Laying Out The Game Plan

Once again, I slept like a log. Regardless, I woke up early feeling very refreshed. Rather than dither about my apartment until my normal departure time I opted instead to just head to work early. After a quick commute I was parking in a mostly lot, and opening the office's front door. It was kind of eerie being in the empty building. Well, mostly empty. Based off the light coming out of her cracked door, it looked like Hannah was in early as well.

Knocking as I pushed opened the door, my breath caught as I saw my boss and, as of recently, member of my growing harem. Hannah was sporting a a sheer white top with a tight, short skirt that plainly revealed her thigh high stockings.

"Ah, Mike, I'm glad you're in early. Is anyone else in the office already?"

"No, not that I could tell. I think it is just you and I."

With that, Hannah's professional demeanor slipped, a little bit, a happy sparkle shining in her eye. "Oh, so it's just you and I in here? Well, in that case...Please sir, I need this job. Please don't fire me!"

I never excelled in the preforming arts. In middle school, when we HAD to be in school plays, I actively went out for the roles that had the fewest lines. Improv was even less my forte. That being said, I was definitely going to take a shot at playing her game.

"I don't know Miss Saito, your performance has been rather lackluster as of late." I started, as I walked around the desk, taking a seat in her chair. "You just haven't shown yourself to be a real team player here at Haute."

"Oh, but sir, ! can do so much better! I promise I can be a team player here, I can be a real asset to the company, to you." Hannah purred as she leaned over the desk, giving me a clear view of her cleavage.

"I'm sure you can promise me that, Miss Saito. I'm sure you can promise me a lot of things, but words are cheap. Actions are what's important, and you've done very little to show how much you actually bring to the table."

"Let me show you then, sir." In two steps Hannah was around the desk and between my legs. "I definitely want to be a 'hands-on' member of the team here." With an amazing display of deftness, my pants were around my ankles and her hands were upon my rising cock. "Oooh, sir. I see that you prefer the 'stick,' over the "carrot.' And it's a very big stick!"

With that Hannah began running her tongue up and down my dick, coated it in her warm saliva. Role-playing seemingly was less of a concern as her focus shifted from her character to inhaling my cock as deep as she could. As she pumped up and down, her long black hair tickling my thighs. The instant I put my hands on her hand, she let out a loud, happy murmur that sent delicious vibrations that seemed to go all the way up my spine.

Hannah's motions were frenzied, as if she were **** to get me to cum. So, being the gentleman that I am, I obliged. Grabbing fistfuls of her silky dark hair in both hand, I pulled her head down until her noise was brushing my stomach. Trying to stifle myself as much as possible, I grunted as I loosed myself down her throat. Hannah was a pro, never breaking eye contract as she swallowed every jet.

Once I came down from my orgasmic high, Hannah climbed up and sat in my lap, facing me. Wiggling her hips until my spent dick was pressed against her panty-covered minge. "That wasn't a bad way to start the day. I skipped breakfast, so thanks for the protein boost, Master. Though, I should point out that now that you're in management, treating just any employee like that might not be a great idea. And while I can see Little Master is trying raise some 'new business,' we have a couple things we need to address before the rest of the staff gets in. First, there's going to be a staff meeting this afternoon, to announce your promotion. Once that's done, then you can move into your new office. And THEN we can think about a couple office warming gifts. Second, once we get you settled in, we'll need to hire you an assistant. I've got a recommendation, if you're interested. Finally, have you ironed out what we're going to do about Dana?"

"You are the boss. Fine, we can table this new business for later. If you think I need an assistant, I'm more than willing to trust your recommendation. As for the Dana thing, I have figured out my plan. Like I told you yesterday, you two aren't the only ones to gave received one of those coins." Hannah nodded at that, while undulating her hips on mine. "And you won't be the last. Well, everyone who has one of the coins will get to give Dana a task, or ask a favor of her. Until she completes all those tasks, she's not allowed to, as one of the other ladies put it, 'enjoy the privileges of harem membership.' I figure that since, of all the haremettes, you've had to deal with her the most, I'd let you have the first crack at it."

"I like it it. Hmm...what will I have her do..."

Hannah's musing was interrupted by a quiet knock on the door. Shit! Is that really the time? The rest of the office must be filling up now. The two of us scramble to make ourselves presentable. While spraying some air freshener around the office, I scramble to the other side of the desk, pulling my pants up. "Yes? Who is it?" Hannah called out, running her fingers through her hair, trying to brush it back to normalcy.

The door opened letting in the din of an office in full activity, revealing the person who had knocked, and could have very well heard at least part of the conversation between Hannah and I.