Does it matter?

The next morning you wake up and go downstairs. Your wife is already downstairs. "Good morning, honey." You greet her and sit down with the newspaper of that morning. After finishing your breakfast you decide to go out for a walk. It's already quite late in the morning and the city is brimming with life. You walk into the first big office building you see and walk up to the counter. The lady at the counter sees you and smiles. "Good morning, how may I help you?" Your jaw goes slack when you realise she isn't wearing a top. Her breasts were just on full display. Your wish from yesterday! When you finally regain your composure you ask her if they are looking for new employees. "I'm sorry but we're not hiring at the moment. I can put you on a call list though?" Time for a new strategy. "Schedule a meeting with your manager, please." She doesn't refuse, just like you had wished. "She is free at the moment, if you want to see her right now?" You smile and give her a nod. "You can find her up the stairs on the second floor at the end of the hallway." You have no idea where you're going with this but it is really fun.

You reach the door that was described to you and knock. No apparant answer, though you do hear some muffled sounds coming from inside. You knock again and when you still get no reaction you open the door. Inside you see who you assume to be the manager with her legs on the desk and a vibrator on her pussy. She is giving off low moans as she moves the vibrator up and down her clit. "Uhm, excuse me. I have a meeting with the manager of this place?" As you finally manage to get her attention she tries to hide the vibrator and get her legs of the table, but in the proces tumbles backwards in her chair. She is now laying on her back with her legs sticking just up above the desk. You walk towards her desk, trying to see what is going on there. "Please fuck me." she asks you. How can a gentleman deny her such a simple request? You pull her up and bend her over the desk. "My pants and underwear are already off." You line yourself up and slowly start pushing in until Rachel, the manager, suddenly pushes herself fully onto your dick. "Oh, please. I need more!" Rachel pleads. "Don't worry. { My dick is growing by an inch.}" As you start pushing in and out of her you feel her hole getting tighter and tighter. "Oh, oh yes! Fuck me harder. So goooooooood!" You increase the pace. Rachel's moaning gets louder until you feel her walls spasm and clamp down on your rod. As the pressure keeps rising, so does the noise Rachel makes until she violently orgasms. You aren't done with her yet. You lift her off her feet and lush her to her wall. You enter again and start fucking her against the wall. "Oooh, a man with stamina, oooh. I love it." you hear her whisper to herself. She grabs your head and violently kisses you. "Oooh, I'm coming again!" she yells. You cum in sync. You paint her insides white with sperm until you're officially empty. You lean closer to her ear and massage her breasts. "Better?" you ask. "Oh, god. Thank you." You sit down at her desk and start thinking. If women are going to ask for sex all the time, you should be able to take it. "{ I reproduce all my sperm instantly after unloading. I can always get my dick erect. Sex does not tire me.}" That should do the trick for now. As the manager gets back to her senses she apologises for her behaviour, thanks you for your help and asks you what you were here to discuss. "I would just like to let you know that I can always be called when you... need me." You take out a cute little business card that you wished for earlier and give it to her. "Not everyone can just call for my help, so consider yourself lucky." She took the card and smiled at you. "Thank you so much, I'll be sure to call you some time." With that you leave the room, whispering that you have your pants back on.