Room 204

Dr. Jones went to room 204. It was empty, and there was a blindfold on the desk. She sighed, sat at the desk and put the blindfold on. She heard the door open and close. "Who's there?" She asked.

"Look."

She took off the blindfold.

The next thing she new, she was kneeling, was topless, and had cum all over her face and in her hair. Standing over her was Mr. Wilkinson, the pudgy middle-aged janitor who was zipping up his pants.

"What did you do to me?" asked Dr. Jones.

"Me? I received a text from you to bring my mop bucked to 204. I came in, and you stripped off your top and bra, shoved them into my mop bucket." He pointed to the mop bucket, and Dr. Jones saw her blouse and bra in the murky graysing water.

"You then said if I don't let you suck me off until I cum on your face, I would be fired with no severance, so I let you suck me off until I came on your face."

Dr Jones was stunned. She suddenly remembered doing everything Mr. Wilkinson said, but did not know why she did it. "Just get out!" she said.

"Yes, ma'am. You want your blouse and bra?"

"Of course!"

He took the blouse and bra out of the water and put them on the floor. He then wheeled his mop bucked out.