Leah Unexpectedly Gets a Facial from Mr. Howard (Suspicion: +15)

Leah worked Mr. Howard's cock like her job was on the line--well it really was. She pulled her mouth off to crank Mr. Howard's cock so she could speak. She closed her eyes for just a minute to remember the pattern of plates. She felt Mr. Howard move his hand to his shaft so she pulled her hand away. She opened her eyes and saw Mr. Howard jerking his cock--keeping himself going while she could talk.

Thank God. A break. I can finally think. Ah yeah the flower pattern that's it.

"Hey babe--pick the oh God wha--!?" Leah was cut off by Mr. Howard.

Mr. Howard was on edge and found his opportunity to cum. He jerked his cock off and moved it toward Leah.

"UAGHGHAGH!?" He let out a long groan as he jerked himself his thick cum landing in rivulets on Leah's face. She naturally opened her mouth in disgust but that was a mistake as a thick goo landed in her mouth. It was like he squeezed a bottle of salty toothpaste on her face.

"Are you okay babe?" Jonathan ask "What the hell is going on?"

"Jesus! UGH!" Leah said angrily to Mr. Howard then directed her attention to Jonathan. "Oh I'm sorry babe--I uh spilled my drink. Can you hold on?" She just hoped he didn't hear the roaring moans from Mr. Howard as he tainted her face.

"I gotta get back to work I am using my lunch time--I'm just going with the roses. Later" He hung up.

"What the fuck!?" Leah said--subduing her voice so it wouldn't carry through the office door.

"Whew...ughhh oh God..." He sighed as he finished an act he had only dreamed about thanks to pornography.

"Could you not have waited? Jesus." Leah wiped her chin and cheeks but the goo seemed to spread more. Is that some on my shirt? Christ did he get it on my hair too? This would make hiding this from Jonathan harder. Not to mention the secretary outside. Leah frantically cleaned herself with a box of nearby tissues as Mr. Howard fixed his own clothes.

"Don't act like you haven't done that before." He smirked as he tightened his belt.

Asshole.

"Yeah--well I'm not getting paid for it." she snapped as she cleared a glob from her blouse.

"Oh you are Miss Williams--you keep your job--your tenure. How much did you make from those films? As much as a whole career--and a loving fiancé?"

I fucking wish. It was barely enough to pay for a semester and some measly credit card debt.

She didn't say anything but finished cleaning up before she stormed out of the office. She nearly bowled over Amber the secretary.

"Oh I'm sorry darling" she said feebly.

"Sorry Amber." Leah said trying to not curse up a storm. She passed her by but heard Amber speak again.

"Leah," she added as Leah turned around "there are some donuts in the copy room."

"Oh thanks." Leah spun around to leave and heard from behind her.

"I think they are just cream filled ones left though."

Leah almost threw up.