On her face and shirt

Nicole readies her throat to take his load. Moving her head up and down. Feeling his head pushing into her throat. She's ready as he grunts, but then he suddenly pulls on her hair. She jerks back and his cock pops out of her mouth. An uncontrolled hot stream of cum slaps across her brow. Another squirt hits her mouth which is hanging open in shock. His flavor is salty and acrid. She swallows the bit that lands on her tongue and it makes her feel even dirtier. Finally, he grabs his cock to control it. Her vision partially blurred from the cum dripping over her right eye. He pumps his shaft and finishes unloading on her shirt. There's so much of it.

"Yeah, you're going to be a worthwhile visit. Thanks," he says as he pulls up his briefs and overalls, buckling them. Nicole stays on her knees panting as he starts to walk away. She's so turned on. He looks at his watch before he leaves the room. "See, 15 minutes. Five minutes to spare. See you tomorrow, slut."

The panic slaps Nicole's brain as hard as the shot of cum now dripping down her face. She needs to be on camera in five minutes! Nicole practically rips off the cum drenched blouse and tosses it to the floor. She rushes to the bathroom and looks at herself in the mirror. An aroused grin creeps across her face. She's a mess. Her hair is wrecked from his big hands. Her make up running. Cum dripping from her chin and running down the right side of her face. Her unblocked left eye gazes at the dildo on her sink. All she wants to do is stay messy and fuck herself. But she can't. She needs to cleaned up.

She starts by washing the cum and makeup off her face. After getting herself as clean as she can in the limited amount of time she looks in the mirror. She looks exhausted even though she is anything but. Not having the time to properly clean up her eye makeup her eyes look dark and heavy. There's a chime from her computer signaling someone has started the 3 p.m. meeting. "Fuck," she says looking at her hair looks like she's been freshly fucked.

Nicole quickly grabs the nearest t-shirt dropped over a nearby chair and quickly digs an ex-boyfriend's baseball cap out of her closet. She pulls her hair through the back trying to make a ponytail. She knows this look isn't work-appropriate, but it's better than looking like she just gave a random stranger a blow job.

She sits and turns and jumps into the call two minutes late.