Longer than you were expecting

You had almost given up on ever seeing Rachel Nichols in your office again, but after a longer wait than you're used to, she showed up at your office in a tight-fitting blue shirt and a black skirt and produced a signed contract for you.

"Rachel I was beginning to have my doubts I'd see you again," you tell her, Rachel laughing and apologizing as she sits on your couch.

"I wanted to get here sooner, but unfortunately, my schedule had me out east a lot lately," she tells you, producing a copy of it for you as she begins to discuss her plans.

"I guess I'm at a little bit of a loss as to why you're handing me your travel itinerary?" you ask her as Rachel invites you to sit on your couch with her.

"My husband would kill me if he knew this," she tells you, going to her knees in front of you, "but this is a male-dominated business and I know my place. I've been known to "service" plenty of my male colleagues and business associates. What I'm about to do to you in this office is nothing new for me. I gave you my itinerary so you'll know where to find me if you want some more and I'm not out here."

"Good to know," you say through clenched teeth as Rachel Nichols grabs your cock and removes it from it's restrictive home in your pants, wrapping her lips around it.