Samantha doesn't want to leave

"You look good too, John," she says embarrassed, "even if the physical evidence isn't visible." You think Samantha is saying you have made her wet, but you're not sure.

"I can help you with that," Samantha says, gesturing to your cock. Your erection has mostly deflated by now, but Samantha’s comment breathes some new life into it.

“Samantha, you don’t have to do this. The bonus wasn’t with strings attached,” you say.

“I want to,” Samantha says quickly and with confidence. “You’ve done so much for me. I want to do something for you.”

“Sit down, John,” she says and gently pushes you down in your chair. She then your Social Media Manager gets down on her knees between your legs.

“I’ve wanted to do this for a while,” Samantha says as she unbuckles your belt. “I think you’ve wanted it too, haven’t you?”

“You’re so beautiful, Samantha,” you say as she delicately unzips your pants. She reaches into your boxers and grabs the firm, warm cock and pulls it out into the open.

“Wow, your cock is beautiful, John. Emma is a lucky girl,” she says and your heart skips a beat at the mention of your girlfriend. “I guess every woman you’ve been with has told you’re huge,” she says admiring you. “Wow,” she repeats.

“I’m gonna suck your cock now boss, okay?” Samantha looks at you as she holds your large hard cock in her hand. You can’t believe that the most beautiful woman in the world, the pretty, tall, skinny girl with flawless pale white skin that you have lusted over for so long is about to suck your cock.