Let her decide

“Rachel,” you begin as Rachel undoes your trousers and tugs down your boxers to have your stiffening cock come out into the open. Wasting no time, she’s immediately starts jerking you off with her left hand whilst her right one goes for your balls, cradling and fondling them as they hang out over the waistband of your boxers.

“What?” Rachel asks you with a playful smile from where she’s sitting on her knees, a firm hold of your cock and her lips almost close enough to touch its head as she speaks.

“I have to get to work, remember?” You tell her. While you’re definitely not keen on turning a blowjob from this gorgeous brunette, you did burn through a lot of energy last night and this morning, and your body is in need of some food if you’re to make it to lunch and be able to actually do some work.

“Oh…” Rachel replies, first meeting your gaze, then looking at your cock before glancing at the kitchen table. Finally, a sly smile forms on her lips.

“Come on,” she says as she gets back up on her feet and returns her left hand to your member, wrapping her slender fingers around its thick girth before giving it a slow, loving stroke.

With you shuffling after as best you can with your trousers still undone, Rachel leads you towards the kitchen table, her hand pumping your cock slowly and gently as you move.

“Have a seat,” Rachel pushes your chair away from the table, turning it as she moves it until its lined up at an angle next to the table, then smiles at you with the same naughty expression that you’ve come to recognize and to love.

Rachel’s let go of your cock as you get down into the chair and spread your legs, and it’s with a grin that you watch Rachel get on her knees in front of you and take your schlong in a two-handed grip.

“Now, you can have your breakfast, and I can have mine too…” Rachel purrs as she resumes jacking you off, before her tongue rolls out to lap up the precum as it starts oozing out of your pisshole.

You pick up the piece of toast that Rachel’s prepared for you and take a bite, while she points your cock straight up and starts kissing her way down its underside, showering your shaft with soft, wet kisses and then proceeding to offer your balls the same treatment. This is definitely a nice way to enjoy breakfast, you decide as you munch down your toast while Rachel kisses her way up your cock.

While you move on to the chocolate croissant, Rachel moves on to kissing and licking the crown of your cock, coating it with her saliva and getting another taste of your precum, before sliding her soft lips over it and taking it into her mouth.
As Rachel starts swirling her tongue round your cockhead, you’re careful not to accidentally **** on the croissant. And while you could use some coffee, the way in which she’s able to distract you through the expert use of her wet muscle, not to mention how she’s stroking you with one hand and have resumed using the other to fondle your nuts, means that you’re unwilling to reach for the mug due to the inherent danger of hot coffee spilling somewhere unfortunate, like on your crotch or Rachel’s face.

Trying your luck with the cereal seems difficult as well and would probably just lead you to mess up your suit, particularly since you’ve now got one hand on top of Rachel’s head, playing with her hair. You do manage to drink down the glass of orange juice though.

“There,” you say as you place the empty glass back on the table, “all done…”

In response, Rachel steps up the intensity by beginning to bob her head up and down over your cock, her hand sliding down to the base of your member while gurgling noises come out of her stuffed mouth as she suppresses her gag reflex in her efforts to take you deeper. Pretty soon, you’re squirming in your seat and your dick is throbbing, while the build-up in your ballsack is progressing at a rapid pace as Rachel continues to caress it with her free hand. Even without considering the fact that you’re running low on time, Rachel’s obvious eagerness to make you cum means that you don’t even bother to try to last any longer than necessary, and soon you drop your head forwards and groan hard in an attempt to warn her about what’s to come.

In response, Rachel moans around your cock and pulls back until your cockend is lodged inside her mouth, resting on her tongue as a first rope of cum explodes out of your pisshole to smack against the back of her throat. You’re still stroking Rachel’s head as she uses her mouth to gently milk you of every last drop of jizz that you’re capable of offering her, with her hands working your cock and balls in an effort to draw out your orgasm for as long as possible.

When you finally stop cumming, Rachel is slow to let your cockhead slip out of her mouth, and when she finally does, you can see her smiling face next to your softening member.

“Rachel, wow…” you groan.

“So, you enjoyed that, did you?” Rachel asks you, before giving your cock a sloppy, loving kiss.

“What, couldn’t you tell?” you joke, before throwing a glance towards the clock. Chances are you’ll make it to work and just be a couple of minutes late at worst.

“I guess you have to get going now, huh,” Rachel says.

“Uh-huh,” you nod your head and take a sip of coffee while caressing Rachel’s cheek.

“There’s no chance I can convince you to call in sick?” Rachel cups your nuts again and smiles at you.

“Don’t tempt me!”

“I guess we’ll just have to get used to early mornings, then,” Rachel’s grinning as she gets back up on her feet, her open robe revealing her stiff cock as it sticks straight out. This visible sign of her arousal makes you consider having her get you hard again before giving her another fucking, but there really isn’t any time for that.

“I guess we will,” you reply, taking her hand and giving it a tender little squeeze.
Rachel smiles at you, then makes her way over to the fridge and pours herself a glass of juice while you pull up your boxers and fix your trousers. Next, she escorts you into the hallway and waits while you put on your shoes and get your briefcase.

“I’ll see you tonight,” she tells you as you embrace her. She’s closed her robe, so you don’t have to worry about precum stains on your suit, though you can still feel her erection through her robe, even if you pay more attention to her huge knockers being mashed against your chest.

“You will,” you promise her just as you reach down and plant a kiss on top of her head.

You finally say your goodbyes and you make it out the front door, with Rachel waving at you from the nearest window as you get into your car. Smiling at the sight of her, you blow her a kiss and get going.

The drive to work is as boring and uneventful as always. When you get out of your car and make it towards your office, your phone buzzes. It’s a text from Rachel:
“I’m missing you already :)”

Grinning and with your heart swelling, you reply with a simple “I love you” as you reach the front door to your office, just a couple of minutes after 9am.