Chapter 32
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Monday Morning
Monday started like any other work day. Alice got up early, you hit snooze way too many time. Eventually you left the bedroom and turned on the coffee, only remember to make it for three people since you heard B getting ready in her bathroom.
Since you worked from home, your morning routine was simple. Clothes, coffee, log in. You tended to wait until mid-morning to take a break and actually take your shower and get ready. Alice came into your office to give you a kiss as she was leaving, having to still go to work in a normal office. Also issuing you a not at all stern warning to behave before she shut the front door behind her.
And the reason you needed to behave quickly found herself in your office. “Jimmy-poo, my dearest ever.” B was using a high-school lovey-dovey voice that you found more annoying than cute, especially without enough coffee in your veins yet. “Sweetie, I needs help.” Turning the voice into a pouty face. You don’t even look up, still barely eyes open.
“Fine, but talk normal, too early for whatever that was.”
She asks you to help with connecting her computer to the router, and plugging everything in. you gladly comply, and after connecting everything up, you sit down in the dinning room chair she ‘commandeered’ and log-in to to make sure the wifi was working. When everything was good to go, you finally look at her. While you just wear an old t-shirt for work and rarely even brush you hair, B is dressed to the nines. Hair up, make-up on, a green-jeweled pendant for a necklace and a white blouse. You’d say she would look great in a normal office, except you see she isn’t wearing anything to cover her ass accept a thong.
“Ran out of time to put on pants?”
“I figured if I left something out for you to look at, I wouldn’t have to remove my top all day. Beside, we have to be ‘camera on’ for meetings, so I can’t be a little slob like you,” as she ran her hand through your hair. You would say to mess it up, but it was already messy.
“You call me a slob, I saw your car.” Her face scrunches up, trying to think of a comeback. Instead she just gives you a kiss.
“Thank for setting it up, but I don’t have any money to pay you with.” She in your lap, and goes in for a better kiss this time. “No, can’t mess up the make-up, need to look professional and all that.” Instantly knowing what would happen if she didn’t stop. “But I do only work part-time for now, so should be able to settle my debt this afternoon.” She gave you look that almost made you cum in your shorts.
“Any later and I’ll start charging interest.” Playing along can never hurt. You give her a quick peck before returning to your office to get back to work.
The rest of your day was rather normal. Except for B’s ass passing back and forth each time she went to the kitchen, you two barely saw each other. She brought you a ‘smoothie’ that she made, which tasted like she liquefied a tree. But having her return to your lap while you each drank one made her happy. So you managed to suck the entire thing down.
Nothing else really happened until you got a meeting request for an hour long ‘Strategic Planning and Goal Setting for the Arthur-Mills Project’ meeting added to your calendar. What the hell is the Arthur-Mills project. And why was this one a Zoom meeting rather than your normal Skype meetings? You did have one customer that would use Zoom over Skype, but you haven’t worked with them in a few months.
But it starts in 2 minutes, so rather than ask your boss, you figure that you will just attend and see what’s going on. You click the link, log in, waiting for the meeting to start.
As soon as the meeting starts you are met with someone’s camera being on. You see a brunette with her hair pulled up, headset on, and big tits on full display. “Are we ready to start the meeting?” B saying as if everything she was doing is normal. “We have a tight, tight deadline, and it will take a bunch of thrusts to push it all the way in.” You laugh, not a chuckle, but a full on lean over in your chair laugh.
“What, I thought this would be cute.” You take off your headset and head to her room.
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An ancient power has been granted to a downtrodden lad. Now, if he asks anyone a question that starts with the phrase, "Would you rather, " that person will have to choose and the choice will be upon them. How will he use it?
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