Gerhard Gives A Testimonial

The afternoon was exhausting—running around was unusual for her—but also exciting. Knowing that she was wearing next to nothing under her simple smock gave her work a very special thrill.

Emily also made sure that at least one male was standing behind her when she bent over to pick up a trash can. She was thoroughly amused by the reactions she observed out of the corner of her eye. She caught a few of them barely managing to resist slapping her bottom. Her practically naked butt, because the narrow pink thong revealed as much of her buttocks as the lace half-cup bra revealed of her breasts.

When the open-plan offices began to empty, Emily also decided it was time to call it a day.

Gerhard was still in as good a mood as when they first met. “So, how was it?”

“Oh,” she rolled her eyes, “quite interesting. I didn't think cleaning could be so exciting. I'd like to thank you for giving me this opportunity.”

With those last words, she turned her back to him, opened her work coat, and let it slowly slide down her shoulders and to the floor.

Gerhard's alert eyes took her in, attentively, from head to toe. But he said nothing, did nothing but look at her.

Emily smiled and walked toward him, swaying her hips. He immediately understood how she wanted to thank him and spread his legs as she knelt in front of him. He said nothing as she unzipped his jeans. Only when her lips closed around his already stiff cock did he moan softly.

She knew what men liked and let Gerhard feel that she knew. But she didn't want to bring him to the end. Not yet. The afternoon had been far too exciting for that. She could feel her own wetness in her panties. And she wasn't going home without coming at least once. She let his cock slip out of her mouth with a smack.

“Well, ready for round two?”

“You bet,” Gerhard grinned broadly, “but not here. Next door is the first-aid room with a couch that's surprisingly comfortable.”

“Well then, let's go.”

An hour later, they lay satisfied and exhausted close together on the couch. Gerhard stroked her hair and said:

“You're the damn best intern this company has ever had.”