Sandy wins

There's absolutely no mistakes on the proposal. You look at it in shock. It were as if Marina had done this. She must have really been motivated, because this was quality work. You read it again, just to make sure there aren't any mistakes that you missed. Even with **** scrutiny you must admit, this was flawless work. You were so proud. You and Marina always thought Sandy had the potential to be absolutely brilliant, but was held back by her lack of confidence. But it looks like a good ol fashion carrot did the trick, though it still was disappointing that you didn't get to use thee stick on her.

She steps closer next to you, her breath warm on your shoulder and says, "Weellll?" You turn to look at her hopeful eyes. You have **** but to say, "Absolutely flawless work, Sandy. You win" You decide to continue your persona from this morning of taking everything on the chin. You set a 2 minute timer on your phone and without starting it slide it over to Sandy. You then slightly thrust your hips out forward as if presenting your penis. "Whenever you're ready!" you say, as your cock twitches in anticipation.

Sandy looks apprehensive. She takes a deep breath and clicks on the button starting the countdown where she can touch you. As she grabs your shaft you remember that you cannot cum without her permission. You had been hard since the morning, and pent up, but you should be able to hold off.

Sandy starts by stroking you nice and slow with her right hand, as he left slowly makes it way down your back, eventually settling on your ass. She keeps up the steady pace, sometimes slowing down to feel the contours of your dick, as if she wanted to map out your penis. She spend time on the base of the head in particular, rubbing her thumb against it, causing you to moan in pleasure.

"Oooooh, John" came Sandy's reply. That was like a catalyst. She began speeding up her movements as her hands continued to fondle your butt. You can't help but let out another moan, throwing your head back and closing your eyes. Her left hand then moves from your butt, coming up front to fondle your balls as she works the shaft with her right hand.

You try not to get lost in the pleasure, **** not to cum. You open your eyes to glance down at the timer but before you can your eyes are greeted with the sight of the office out in front of you. Work has ceased and every single eye is focused on you. Olivia is sitting in her chair, legs spread, panties showing, with her hand down in them. Jules is relaxed and watching, while Emily is absolutely gob smacked, unable to believe what she's seeing. Lisa and Marina look happily from their offices, a mixture of arousal and pride. This makes it even harder to hold back. You glance at the timer. 30 seconds to go!

Sandy is like a woman on a mission, stroking as hard and as fast as she can. You are doing everything in your power to make sure you can stay on the edge and not go over it. Your toes being and you lean forward, your body betraying you. Just as you feel your orgasm building up a sound goes, BRRIIINNNNGGG. The timer had ended. Sandy abruptly lets go, your hard cock bobbing up and down. There is a few seconds of silence as your cock come to a rest and you desperately have it thrust out in the air, yearning for a touch. Even as it stops bobbing, it continues to twitch in time with your heartbeat, which is unreasonably fast at the moment.

Sandy moves in front of your desk, facing you. While you recover, she uses your desk tissues to wipe her hands. Those are going to be used quite a bit more than they used to be. Once you have recovered, you realize you need to get back in character. You hand her proposal back to her and say, "Good job!" unclear on whether you mean on the proposal or the forfeit. As if on cue, a bit of pre-cum drips onto the floor from the tip of your cock.

"Thank you, John" Sandy says, as she stares in delight what she has done to you.