Why would you not accept that offer?

"A-are you sure, Helen?" I ask, still unsure of what I just heard.

"Of course I am! I would never joke about my work. Please. I promise to do a good job."

Before I can form a response, Helen gets up out of her seat and begins making her way over to me. I glance over at Violet, who just smiles and winks at me. As if there was any doubt that she knew what she was doing. I'm definitely glad that I trusted her.

I move my chair back slightly to give Helen space to slip under the desk, which she does without a second thought. Once she's on her knees, she quickly gets to work undoing my belt.

"Ms. Garcia? Can you please lock the door? I wouldn't want anyone to disturb us during our private meeting," Helen says in a surprisingly sensual voice.

"I'd be happy to, Helen," Violet responds before getting up and locking the door. Once she sits back down, she hicks up her skirt, reminding me that she's not wearing any panties right now. Even though she can't see what's going on, she begins fingering herself while looking in our direction.

Helen finally gets my pants pulled down and whips out my cock. The second she sees it, I notice a slight break in her typical professionalism.

"Wow, Sir. You have quite an impressive member. I haven't had many sexual partners due to prioritizing work, but I must say, you are probably the largest I've seen," she tells me.

There are multiple things to unpack in that statement. First, and probably most importantly, I guess I have a big dick. I never really tried to figure out how big I was compared to other guys, so that's news to me. Still cool, though. Second, apparently Helen doesn't have a lot of experience, despite her age. I'm guessing that also means she doesn't have a husband. She does strike me as someone who cared more about her career than getting married, so that at least makes sense.

My thoughts are quickly interrupted when I feel Helen's tongue glide up the base of my cock. My god, that feels good. She alternates between pumping my rod with her hand and licking it up and down. After repeating that a couple times, she finally opens wide and starts sucking. Her methodical nature comes across in the thoroughness of her blowjob. She pays careful attention to every detail, as if she's simultaneously pleasuring me and trying to examine every inch of what's in her mouth.

I didn't know that blowjobs could feel so different, but this is nothing like when Violet or Rose gave me one. Violet's was slow and full of naivety, yet felt very loving. Rose went full ****, like an animal desperately trying to get their meal. But Helen is much more precise than either of them, like every move is being carefully thought out before it's executed. I would never know she wasn't experienced if she didn't tell me. It feels like she knows exactly what she's doing. All three are great in their own ways, it's just interesting to realize how many ways there are to do something so simple.

I look down at Helen to see the very sight Violet told me to imagine only moments ago. Helen's large blue eyes are staring up at me, trying her hardest to read my current feelings. It's obvious that she's trying to figure out if she's doing a good job, a question I answer for her when I can't help but groan in pleasure.

While all of this is going on, Violet plunges her fingers deep into her pussy. Like I said before, she can't see what's going on under the desk, but just imagining it seems to be enough for her. In fact, she actually ends up cumming before me, something I realize when I see her start to shake in her chair.

It isn't long after that I feel myself approaching the edge. As I do, I get my own idea. I look down at Helen, who is still staring directly into my eyes.

"Listen carefully, Helen. I'm about to cum. I want you to catch it all in your mouth, but don't swallow it yet. Don't spill a single drop. Do you understand me?" I instruct her.

Helen does her best to nod while not taking my dick out of her mouth. With her confirmation, I let the tension in my body go, causing me to instantly start shooting my seed into Helen's waiting mouth. I watch in amusement and her cheeks puff up slightly as she does her best to keep everything inside. After I'm done, she slides my penis out of her mouth, careful to not let any cum escape as she does so.

"Now, go give Violet a kiss," I tell her.

Helen gives me a confused look, unsure of how exactly to do that. I laugh and help pull her to her feet.

"Just follow her lead and you'll be fine, okay?"

Helen thinks for a moment, then nods. She walks over to Violet, who has a gigantic grin on her face. I don't know if this was somehow also part of her plan, but she's definitely seems pleased with this turn of events either way. Once Helen is within arms-reach, Violet pulls the woman in close and kisses her, grabbing Helen's face to keep her still.

I watch in awe as the two make out. Violet shows no shyness as she sticks her tongue into the dean's mouth. Helen does exactly what I told her to do, following whatever Violet does. When Violet gets more intense, Helen matches that intensity. When Violet pulls back slightly, so does she. While they kiss, Violet also takes the opportunity to scoop up some of my cum with her tongue and put it in her own mouth. Once she's gotten about half of the load transferred, she breaks the kiss and looks at me, already knowing what I'm about to say next.

"Alright, you two. Now I want both of you to swallow together."

Violet and Helen look at one another and appear to silently count down together. Suddenly, they both take a big gulp. After they're done, without being prompted, they both open their mouths to show that they successfully got it all down.

"Excellent job," I tell them.

"Thank you, Sir. I'm glad I was able to please you," Helen replies.

"And I'm glad you made her share. That was a nice touch," Violet adds.

This would normally be the part where we clean up, but with Helen's incredible attention to detail, there's really nothing to clean. With nothing else to do, Violet and I decide to end the meeting. Helen once again thanks me for the opportunity.

"As always, let me know if you need anything else, Sir. I'll be happy to assist you in any way I can."

It's clear to me now that when she says "in any way," she really means it. I'll have to make sure to take advantage of that fact. And hey, with this new attribute, she'll probably just continue to try and do this kind of stuff on her own. That's certainly something I can get behind.

Violet and I go to leave, but right before I step out of the room, I remember something.

"Oh, Helen. There's actually one more thing I'd like you to do for me," I say at the door.

"Of course, Sir. Whatever you need," Helen assures me.

I take a moment to explain what I want Helen to do, which she listens intently too. Once I'm done, Helen thinks quietly to herself for a moment, probably trying to determine the feasibility of my request.

"It's a bit unorthodox, but I think I can make it happen. If I get started now, it should be ready by the end of the weekend," Helen explains.

"That's perfect, Helen. Thank you."

"Anything I can do to help you, Sir."

With that, I walk out of Helen's office. When I do, I find Violet waiting for me in the hall. It seems that she left right before I made that last request to Helen.

"What was that about?" Violet asks with an eyebrow raised.

"You'll see," is the only answer I give.

Violet's interest seems piqued, but after showing that I trust her, she decides to do the same for me. With all of that done, Violet and I go our separate ways. After all, Violet needs to check on Bianca, and I have a whole house of people that I should probably check on. Now that I'm actually done with all of my business on campus, it's time to head to the bus stop for real this time.