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Chapter 11 by Filberson

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The Dawn of a Brand New Day

You're back at work. Jennifer is tapping on her phone at her desk. You set down a cup of coffee next to her.

"Thank you, honey. Now would you be a dear and help me relax?"

She rubs her bulging crotch expectantly.

"Of course."

You kiss her on the cheek then crouch down by her side. You reach over her silky smooth thighs and unleash her package. She lets out a small moan and takes a sip from her cup as you start working her cock. You take care to rub it all the way from tip to base, with special attention to the head, her most sensitive part.

There's a knock at the door and a slender young lady comes through with a stack of papers. She doesn't look much older than you.

"Hello, ma'am. I brought the reports you requested."

"Thank you, Charlotte. By the way, have you met my son?"

Charlotte looks down at you from across the desk and blushes. You give her an innocent smile.

"No, ma'am. I don't believe I have... Did you say your son?"

"Yes. He dropped out of school to work under me. Frankly, in this economy I'd say that's a step up. Wouldn't you?"

Your mother rests her elbows on the desk and studies her young employee for a reaction. Charlotte can't tear her eyes away from you. She's holding her sheaf of papers down in front of her crotch as if to hide something.

"Yes. A very wise choice. It's hard... For young men, that is, to work for such a large... Company! Like yours... Ma'am."

"Well said. I'm sure you'll fit right in here."

Charlotte's eyes are pinned to your ass. She wrenches away her gaze to respond.

"Yes. Thank you. Uh. Will that be all?"

Your mother nods and the new hire opens the door to leave, then realises she's still holding onto her reports. She swivels round and places them on the desk, exposing the tent she's been pitching through her work pants. She squeaks and shuffles out the door as fast as she can.

"She's cute," you say.

"She's very new. Nice girl. Could go far. Though, she's not used to the way we do things in the world of business. Would you like to help her get acquainted?"

"Me?"

Jennifer reaches over and scoops up a handful of your butt.

"I'd appreciate it if you could show her how we do things in the office. This isn't an order. Just a suggestion."

You pause for a moment, then lean forward and lick your mother's cock before answering.

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