Sophia's Cubicle

You open the door labeled "Sophia the Intern's Cubicle" and walk through. In flash you find yourself teleported, standing directly behind Sophia, sitting in her office chair, working on some indecipherable spreadsheets on her laptop. She was beautiful, with long light brown hair with loose curls. A thin, frail frame she had, adorning it with her best business attire, hoping to earn a full time position one day. She was always flirtatious, just not with you. That would change today.

Testing the powers of Blowjob Universe, you sneak closer and slowly move your hand under her jacket from behind and start to cup her breast. She turns her head sharply with horror on her face shouting "HEY!". But when she sees you, the rigor of her face softens into a devilish smile. She turns back towards her screen, and brings her own hand up to meet your, the two hands massaging her tit in unison as she started softly moaning. This really was heaven.

With your other hand you brush your index fingers across her lips, you still standing behind her, her still watching her screen, pretending to be engaged. As your digit lingers, she quickly grabs your wrist with her other hand and plunges your finger between her lips. She begins sucking and licking your finger as though it was the one thing missing in her life, her moaning gaining a little in volume, threatening to alert the employees in the nearby cubicles. As you rub her tit and work your finger in and out of her mouth, she is now writhing in her chair with passion.

"You always were a little slut weren't you Sophia?"

"Yes David, but only for you. " she says, as she removes her hand from your wrist and begins rubbing her pussy through her skirt. "But I was hoping for something a little more... substantial" she coyly states as she looks over her shoulder at your crotch.