He Is Open To Emily's Arguments

She glanced over her shoulder and saw the HR guy loosening his tie and shifting around restlessly in his seat.

“Please get dressed again. This is a very serious matter.”

The words were probably meant to sound more authoritative than they did, because his voice was little more than a hoarse whisper.

Emily winked at him. “Of course, I understand. And we should discuss this in depth. Very deeply, in fact.”

With swaying hips, she walked around the desk toward him. Without having to look for it, she recognized the effect she had on her counterpart. The bulge in his pants was impossible to miss. She smiled at him promisingly.

“Since we're talking on such intimate terms, I wanted to ask if my internship allowance could be raised. Just like other things I see are being raised. But of course, a raise has to be earned. Let me prove how much enthusiasm I'm willing to bring into this position.”

Without hesitation, she sat on his lap so that his cock pressed against her crotch through his pants. The moan he let out sounded both pleasured and ****.

Eagerly, she grinded against his lap, faster and harder. His gasps grew louder and more urgent until he came with a stifled cry.

Without giving him another glance, Emily stood up, picked her skirt off the floor, and put it on.

Smiling, she said, “I think that settles the matter for now. But if you need further arguments, we can continue our little conversation at any time. Perhaps in a more private atmosphere?”

With these words, she left the rather worn-out HR manager behind.