Whether she wanted to suck his cock

"if you'd like to suck my cock."

"I beg your pardon."

The reaction wasn't quite what he would have hoped for in terms of getting his dick pressure relieved, but it sure lit up his bio-DNA-enhanced senses. Her skin flushed with blood, her little fists clenched into tiny balls, and her pulse accelerated while, at the same time adrenaline poured through her system. It took him a couple of seconds to figure out the adrenaline thing. How could he see something like that? It turned out that he recognized his own earlier reactions and his newly enhanced brain made the connection. That was kind of cool. If this was consistent, he needed to do some experimentation on himself and, just possibly, he'd be able to see similar effects on others.

In the meantime, he needed to follow up.

"Look, you've got a boring job sitting there all day telling fired ex-middle managers to fuck off. You've got to be thinking there is something else in the world. Something like a cock that needs sucking. And here you go... you can't help me find a job but we can do something else rewarding."

He thought it sounded pretty good.

About then he realized he hadn't been looking at her the whole time he'd been talking. He'd been so caught up in his own fantasy he had literally blinded himself. But his eyes had been open and he made himself recall Mary's reaction. It hadn't been positive.

"Okay, that's it. Get the hell out of my office. This terminates your relationship with this outplacement firm. If I see you here again, I'm going to call the cops.

Yeah, that hadn't gone according to plan.