Mr. Willington

I decide to approach Mr. Willington. After all, he is my boss. If he is happy with my work, maybe I can get the good shifts and make a whole lot of money. I take a deep breath and walk over to Mr. Willington. As I walk, I hear the men whistle some are making comments about my tiny, yet perky tits. Others are staring at my exposed panties under my skirt. One guy made a comment about my tight ass, which I made sure to shake back and forth as I walked. As I approach Mr. Willington, I notice his penis is clearly hard. He begins licking his lips as he stares me up and down.

"Hello Mr. Boss man. I hope you like me dancing. Would you like special dance in the back?"

Mr. Wellington responds, “Smart move coming to me. As your boss I’m responsible for quality control. You have an uphill battle. I like thick asses and humongous tits on white women. You got 0-3, but you somehow got me hard. I’ll give you a chance, but we’re not wasting a room. Follow me to my office.”

Mr. Wellington stands up, clearly very hard and clearly very huge, and begins walking toward his office.

I’m very nervous as this is not normal. What do I do?