Maybe a little.

“Hey, I gotta tell ya I just stopped in here for directions, there is no way I am letting you fuck me. Got it?” You say, a little amazed at just how bitchy you sound.

“What?” He stammers leaning back in the chair as if trying to put as much distance from the two of you as he can. Throwing his hands up in the air he adds, “I was just trying to be nice. I don't even want to fuck you anyway..... Unless you wanted to?” He adds with a little laugh.

“Are you serious? What I look a little slutty and that means I would want to fuck you after just meeting you. Is that what you think?”

“Why are you attacking me I didn't even bring it up you did.”

“What? How dare you. I didn't bring it...” Which is when you realize you did bring it up, “Ok so maybe I did say it first, but you were staring at me and undressing me with your eyes. What about that?”

“Can you see how you are dressed? What the fuck, how is it my fault when you are dressed like that?”

“Oh I see so if a girl wants to dress up and look good that makes it ok to **** them is that it?” Your voice now almost a screach.

“Whoa whoa, who is **** who. I just thought you were hot. I didn't do anything. You are crazy.”

“Whatever. Fine, you want to fuck so bad let's see it.”

“What? See it, you mean my dick?” He asks stammering.

“Ya sure you got to check out my tits and ass I want to see your cock. Whip it out I dare you.” He is so confused he just sits there, “Go on what are you afraid I will laugh at how small it is?”

“Fuck you. It isn't tiny. Fine here look at it ya crazy bitch.” He unzips his jeans and yanks down his pants and boxers. His cock is already getting hard. It is nearly 7” already and swelling more as you look at it. Reaching down you take it in your slender hand, it feels a little heavy and soft.

“Fine I am sorry. You win it isn't small.”

“I told you.” He says. Not even thinking about it as you look into his face watching his skinny mouth with every word, you start stroking his cock. “Not bad isn't it?” He asks after a second.

“Not bad you say. What am I supposed to try it or something. Ya like I just suck every cock I see.”

“Oh for the love of god why don't you just shut up. You are driving me nuts. This is all you, I didn't do anything wrong.”

“Fine.” As you say it, you drop down leaning a bit forward and take in just the tip. He gasps, and you let out a little “mmm” He doesn't say a word as you slurp at the tip and start stroking his cock. It takes no time at all to get him nice and hard and you suck it down deeper an deeper his salty cum just forming at the tip and hitting your tongue making this feel just a bit filthy. At the same time the salty mess and his meat awakens a hunger you didn't know you had, your own cock tents against your leather thong. Bobbing up and down you take it a little deeper and it smacks the back of your throat causing you to gag. As you gag you pull back and spit the excess fluid filling your mouth onto his cock. Suddenly challenged by the act you drop to your knees lean forward and his cock slides deeper and deeper till with a little bulge it finds it's way into your throat. You hold it down for only a moment, before your body rebels and you spasm, lurch, and gag once again.

“Here, my girlfriend can take it all the way down when she is on her back if you want to try it.” He scoops you up and plops you on your back on the desk, gripping your breasts as your head hangs off the edge. Your mouth open wide he pushes forward and into your face. One hand on your neck he laughs, “Ya I can feel it. Awesome.” He gets into it then, grips your tits like round handles, and starts grinding, fucking your throat in short strokes only pulling out an inch or so then driving in all the way, his sack bouncing against your nose. “You are so hot.” He says, hands working their way down your body till he yanks up your skirt and right there staring at him is your own cock. “No way.” He says, then shudders and blasts a load of cum down your throat. Leaning back he says, “Uugh.” Holds it another few seconds, then pulls out and plops back on the chair. “No way you are a dude. You are such a fucking trap. Fuck you are the hottest girl I have seen in like a year. No way.”

You roll over and flop off the desk, landing on your feet in a crouch. Looking up at him you wipe the cum off your lip that dribbled out and lick off your fingers. “Mad?”

“No. I mean, ya. Well you. I didn't. No I'm not mad. You are still fucking hot, and that was awesome.”

Standing up, cock raging hard, you quickly think over your next move.