You still have more to finish out the work day

You want to stay in bed with B, but it’s probably like 3:45, and you know you have a meeting at 4 with the boss. You walk to the bathroom and wash your dick in sink. You want to wash the oil off your chest, but don’t think there is enough time before the meeting. You skip your shorts, but do toss a shirt back on, mainly so you won’t get any massage oil on anything else, before you return back to your desk and log back in.

You see that you were way off on the time, it was already 4:05 and you are late for your meeting. Also, your last ‘meeting’ with B was still on the screen. You look for a second and see B starting to move on the bed. But you close out the one spying on your girlfriend and instead go to the one with your boss.

“Glad you could make it Jim, we started 5 minutes ago.”

“Sorry, I was added to a call late for that client I was working with last quarter. They have a new project but ended up it wasn’t supposed to be with us, they were looking for the uptown branch, but unfortunately it took the entire meeting before we figured that out. I took a few minutes after the call to clear things up, and help them get the info they need to reach our other branch. Just don’t want to lose their business in the future.” Hey, maybe you should join an improv group with that level of bullshit you just spewed forth!

The boss seems to accept your excuse and goes on with the meeting. General drudgery and boredom. Asking about how that project is going. Numbers and Charts related to other project. Powerpoint slides that need to be created, lips on your dick. Asking for status and …. wait… lips on your dick? You look down and see B, on her knees under your desk, and starting to give you the blow job you didn’t get before.

Even with the massive load you just gave her, she wanted more, and your dick was quick to raise to the occasion. Already full of life, giving the girl easy access.

The rest of the meeting when by super fast, as you ignored everything and focused only on the brunette under your desk. Her mouth slowly massaging the dick inside it, the exact opposite of what you just did her. Her hands roaming your legs and balls, her nails slowly dragging across whatever she wanted. You body was just putty in her hands… and mouth.

But you still had a job to do, and soon it was your turn to stay something in the meeting. You have to give status on one of the projects you are doing, and it being about halfway done, the Boss needed details. The second you started to speak, B must have taken it as a challenge and doubled her effort. You have no idea what you said, project was going well, on time. Budget was close, but likely to finish. Something about needing someone help with something, your brain not really working clearly. But the second you finished saying the bare minimum, you muted and came down the girl’s throat.

The 5 seconds it took to empty your latest load was just enough before you unmuted, “Any questions?”

As you tried to answer the questions people had, B cleaned up the last drips from your cock, crawled out from under the desk and sat in your lap, resting her head against your shoulder. You wrapped your arm around her waist, holding her next to you, as you finished out your work for the day.