You tell Laura Jean that she’s your favorite employee

You’ve already missed one chance today to have one of your employees get you off. You’re not stupid enough to fuck this up to. You tell Laura Jean what she wants to hear. You’ll say anything to fuck her right now.

“You’ve always been my favorite employee, Laura Jean.” You kiss Laura Jean passionately – your tongues exploring each other. “You’re the hottest woman in all of Google,” you say when you take a break from making out. “The hottest in all of Chicago.”

“Tell me how much you want me,” she says as she begins to undo your pants. You can feel her pussy getting wetter as you slide a second finger inside of her.

“I want you so much, Laura Jean,” you say.

“More than Samantha?” she teases as she grips your freed cock with both of her warm hands.

“Who?” you say a smirk. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”

“You want to fuck me?” Laura Jean asks, stroking your cock.

“I’ve wanted to fuck your beautiful body from the first minute that I saw you,” you answer.

You begin to undress Laura Jean, by taking off her shirt and then reaching around and undoing her bra. You push your face into her naked breasts, smelling them, and feeling their softness.

“Tell me my tits are better than Samantha,” Laura Jean says gasping as you take a nipple into your mouth and suck.

“I hate Samantha’s tiny, tiny boobs. That whore has nothing on you. You have the most amazing tits in the world.

She lets her skirt drop to the floor and is standing naked in front of you.