Visiting her at work

It has been a week since we had sex and since I have not contacted her, it seems like Resh is angry at me. She didn't show up at our training sessions and hasn't sent me her food pictures. I like that she is mad at me and decide to have some fun. I test Maxs card at the supermarket and it still works. It is monday and almost lunch time as I roll up at her office in my car. I am dressed as a bicycle courier and have a package under my arm as I enter the building. The girl at the reception is sweet and has a nice rack of tits which she is definitly showing off to me. She if definitly my type and could give me a wonderful titjob. She insists to accompany me to the 17th floor were Resh has her office. My pants are very tight and during the whole elevator ride that blond titbimbo stares at my cock.

You can't handle that. I smile at her and she blushes hard. She scribbles her number onto a piece of paper and hands it to me. I take a glimpse and stash it away. If my plan doesn't work out, she will have to do. She shows me Reshs office and volunteres to sign the paperwork but I insist that the real recipient needs to sign. I sit down infront of the office and wait. I can hear her voice coming down to her office as she talks to an employee. She freezes as she sees me. I stand up, pretty much presenting my cock through the pants to her and the employee.

Miss Reshmin Singh? I have a delivery for you.

She looks down for a second making out the outline of my dick and blushes. Yes, of course. You can go Marie, we will talk later. She goes through the door and I follow her. As soon as the door falls shut she mutters. You've said no interferences in my dayjob, and now you are here, showing of your cock at MY COMPANY. She gets a bit louder but I stare into her eyes. Better fix than tone and attitude brown sugar. How was your week? How long did it take for you to feel normal again? I lean against her desk.

Two whole days. Max had to help me into the bathtub. The heat helped.

Yeah, your bad period cramps I remember.

I remember your cock hitting my cervix over and over and over again. But thanks for the lie.

Ohh you remember? I thought that lack of oxigen would make you forget it. Do you remember everything?

Every incredible second... A quick smile forms. Why are you here?

I open the package for her revealing a necklace. It has a small pendant on it 'Good Girl'. You will always have this on you, regardless the situation. When we met, you wear it. I might say otherwise beforehand. I put it around her neck as she looks at it before she hides it behind her blouse. You can be such a gentleman. I get a kiss on the lips real quick. Now... you need to leave. I have a meeting with the CEO.

I don't move a single muscle. Cancel it. You will meet me downstairs in the garage and suck me cock in my car.

No! I can't do that right now.

I shrug my shoulders. Okay brown sugar, then I will ask the blonde titbimbo from the reception. She seems ready for a challenge in her mouth. If you fire her, I will punish you. I push myself off from the table. She might have a bit of a strong cum breath afterwards. I hope she doesn't handle customers today.