Who do you go see first?

The intern manager, Chad

God, he's such a tool. There's no way that someone that dickish and insecure doesn't have a tiny cock, but still, you should probably be careful. There's no limit to what he'd do if he were bigger than you. You surreptitiously turn the corner, glancing into his office. Fortunately, at a glance you can tell that Chad's little pecker is nowhere near the size of yours.

You step confidently into his office, dick swinging back and forth between your thighs, and you can see him blanch. "Hey there, Chad," you say casually. He doesn't look you in the eye. "Oh, uh, hey there, Michael. What can I do for you?" You shrug, "Oh, nothing. I was just thinking that for all the time we've spent working together, I don't really know much about your personal life. Are you married?" Chad just nods. "Oh well isn't that good for you. And for me too, since I haven't gotten laid in a while and I trust your taste in women. Why don't you give her a call and tell her to stop by the office ."

Chad looks like he wants to do nothing more than protest, but he bites his tongue, looking defeated. "Don't look so sad," you tell him, "This is a big opportunity for her. She's gonna find out what a real cock feels like. I want you to sell it when you call her." He picks up his cell phone and dials his wife. "Hey, honey. I've, uh, I've got some good news," he says haltingly. "You're gonna get to come down to the office and find out what it's like to be fucked by a real cock. Yeah...no...he's um he's an intern. Yeah, a lot bigger." She'll be right over.

You smile politely at him. "Great, thanks so much for your help," you say, before pulling out a packet of papers. "By the way, Emma needs these forms filled out right away. Why don't you work on that while you watch me fuck your wife."