Call Denise the next day

You wake up sometime about ten with a morning semi. It's about time you got a girlfriend. You whip out your cell and dial Denise, the cute businesswomen you met at the mall yesterday. You had made some plans for her. You know this is the time when you're supposed to wonder if this was a dream or not, but this universe makes more sense to you than the old one did.

"Hello?"

"Hi Denise, this is the guy from the mall the other day, are you doing anything important right now?"

"Hmm, I'm giving a presentation in ten minutes, are you the guy I was blowing for 3 hours, the guy in the parking lot I sucked off, or the one I sucked off at lunch quick?"

"Oh neither, I talked to you by the bench yesterday with, I think the first guy, anyways, would it be okay to get a full service blowjob from you today?"

"Oh... sure" you could hear papers shuffling around and a chair scooting back.

"Where are you?" She asks and you give her your address.

"Cancel my meetings for the day Tiffany, I'm going out for a blowjob run, be back soon hopefully." She directs what must be her secretary. "I'll be there in twenty minutes, it's not too far." and she hangs up. Girls were meant to be on their knees, it just made sense.

You busy yourself for a few minutes getting something to eat, and googling blowjob entertains you for a bit, you don't even have to turn off safe-search. Almost no porn sites but lots of stock photos of girls giving blowjobs and getting cumshots on them, the kind of emotionless pictures when you need a photo of multicultural businesswomen and men in suits smiling at the camera. And yeah, most of the blowjob pictures are generic, multicultural, smiling girls too. Most of them are watermarked to hell and shot in a non-erotic way in blank white backdrops or generic settings. You have to admit, it's extremely funny to see bukakke shot in such a politically correct way. Most of the other pictures had a girl blowing someone in the background, but it was hard to find one where the blowjob was actually the focus of the picture. Gotta make your own porn in this universe. Soon enough you hear a knock at the door

"Hello Mr.." She extends her hand and flashes you a smile. She's dressed in the same suite apparel and heels, black skirt and hair in a tight ponytail.

"Doe, nice to see you again." Denise's hand slips out of yours in a hurry as she gets to her knees still in the doorway and starts reaching for your pants buckle.

"Not yet, please, come in" You step back into the house holding the door open for here.

"Um, okay, sure" Denise follows you into the living room where you crash on the couch.

"Have a seat Denise." She sits down next to you and you turn on the TV and relax leaning back and closing your eyes. You feel Denise reach for you belt and undo it.

"Not yet." You push her hands away and go back to watching TV. Denise on the other hand is not watching TV, she's busily writing emails on her phone. She takes a call after a minute or two and gets up walking away speaking urgently about some business deal. Heading out the door.

"Denise come back here" But she just kept going, hand on the doorknob and chatting away "Denise can you come here and give me a BJ?" And that was it, she came back still yammering while busily unbuttoning your pants with one hand awkwardly and with a brief curt smile she takes you into her lips.

"Hang up the phone" She obeys, and she feels great, but you push her off your dick. She looks exasperated from this and stands up. You leave her hanging and she just kind of sits there in front of you looking stressed, she makes a start towards the door but instead turns to you.

"So, uh, I don't want to be rude but do you want a blowjob or not? I have a great deal to get done today." Her phone started ringing intrusively but Denise gives you a solid bright smile trying to be as nice as possible, but breaks and has to answer the call.

"Denise, I want you to come here everyday to give me a blowjob, can you do that?" Denise stares at you for a second but then nods with a **** looking smile that doesn't reach her eyes. She holds her phone to her shoulder for a second.

"Are you sure you want me coming here everyday? I'm happy to give you a blowjob but there are_ so many _girls out there. Plenty of more convenient options." Her reasoning was sound, but you want nothing to do with her shitty attempt at politely declining.

"No, I want you, and I want you here every day. Let's say ten, and I want you to stay until I have had my way with your slutty mouth, understand?"

She nods and takes the call, getting down on her knees, taking your cock into her mouth once more. She does a great job, perfectly balancing licking your dick and making quips here and there on the phone as she conducts her business between licks.

"Denise, can you hang up please, it's rude to talk on the phone while blowing someone." She puts a finger up as if to say 'one second' as she tries and wraps things up on what sounds like a full blown conference call.

"Now, Denise, not later. And no more texting either." She immediately hangs up on everyone, putting her phone in her back pocket and your cock in her mouth. Her tongue gets wild and she sucks you with gusto, slobbering all over your cock, gently rubbing your balls and using a firm grip to push the blood up to the head of your cock for primetime licking. She's desperately trying to get you to cum.

"Slow down Denise, I don't want a quickie." She slows to more relaxed rhythm but she looks anything but. Her phone has started buzzing and beeping, dinging and getting alerts like crazy. One ring is specialized and she starts to reach for her phone but catches herself. What she does do is slowly pick up the paces on your cock, working you in and out as fast as she could while still being considered a 'slow' BJ.

"I told you to slow down Denise. Turn off your phone, it's distracting you from whats really important right now." She does so, but can't resist checking her notifications before turning it off.

"I'm going to have to teach you how to be my good little blowjob slut. You are terrible at blowjobs."

"Sorry. I just have a lot going on right now." she gives you a genuine looking face of regret but her tone suggests she would rather be somewhere else. You kind of want to knock her down a peg or two, but at the same time, kind of want to keep her as she is.