Samantha thinks it’s pretty good

“I think it’s pretty good, John. I mean, I’m not sure you’re ready to go into the vegan yogurt business yet – don’t quit your day job, as they say. You might be better at being VP of Communications or Google than you are a, um, a yogurt-eer?” Samantha teases.

“But, no,” she says. “It does have a pretty interesting flavor. It’s, I dunno… complex.”

You watch as she takes another spoonful. And you encourage her to tell her honest thoughts.

“I guess it’s just a little salty – so I wasn’t expecting that at first, but now that I’m used to it, it’s pretty good."

Your eyes stay glued on Samantha's pale white face as you watch her scoop spoonful after spoonful of your cum into her mouth. You feel the throbbing of you cock with each swallow Samantha makes. Your cum is inside of her amazing skinny body - she's got a whole bowl-sized about of John sperms swimming around in her belly - a bellyful of her boss's baby batter!

You encourage her to have the rest of the jar and she says she'll take it home with her since she normally eats breakfast before coming into the Google office.

"Thanks again, John for thinking of me and sharing your yogurt with me!" she says and you think if you weren't her boss that she would probably give you a hug, but with all the #MeToo stuff nobody hugs anymore at the office.

You quickly run to the bathroom and cum in record time as you think about your pretty white employee happily devouring your seed. You look down at the cum in your hand - not a big load since you jerked off just a couple hours ago - so instead of washing your hand clean you leave the bathroom and walk over to Samantha's desk. You put your cum-covered hand on her shoulder and lean down to tell her about some work thing. When you walk away you see that you have left a subtle little cum stain on her shoulder. You have marked Samantha as your cum slut, whether she knows it or not.