suspended

"Miss Masters!" said Mrs. Van Tallon, "Stop this at once!" She had been Victoria's mentor. "Come with me, young lady, right now!"

Mrs. Van Tallon got up and went to the door. Victoria got down from the table and followed. Mrs. Van Tallon opened the door and pushed her out. "Go to the ladies room and get cleanded up then meet me in your office," she ordered. "I'll be in shortly."

Victoria was somewhat satisfied that she had gotten some cock and had gotten off. She still wanted cock, but her need for it had subsided a bit. She went to the ladies room and used some wet paper towels to wipe her sticky pussy then dried it. She then went to her office. Mrs. Van Tallon was seated at Victoria's desk. "Do you have another blouse?"

"Yes, ma'am." Victoria kept a change of clothes in case she spilled something on her clotes or popped a button. She put on her spare blouse.

"Explain yourself," said the older woman.

"Mrs. Van Tallon, I NEED cock! I'm a nymphomaniac. I crave sex!"

Mrs. Van Tallon was shocked but held her compusre. "And you just realized this today?"

"No, ma'am last night. I had sex with this guy and realized how much I LOVED it and needed it. I realized last night I'm just a slutty party girl nymphomaniac," she said blushing.

"Well, you did a fine job holding THAT in for the past three years, didn't you, young lady. You've done very good work for us, so I'm going to give you another chance and smooth things over. You WILL make an appointment with a therapist or pscyhologist before the day is out, and you will not return to this office until you have had therapy. I will call you tonight and check up on you. Now collect yourself and leave this office. Do not come back until you have gotten help. Understand?"

"Yes, ma'am. Sorry ma'am."

"I hope I can save your job after this, but I do have a lot of pull here," said the older lady as she left the office.

Victoria left her office and headed for her car parked in the parking garage of the high rise where she worked. Her car was parked near the edge, and she heard the sounds of machines and engines. She looked out and saw a construction site. She walked to the edge and peered down. She saw several construction workers milling about. She started to get horny again. The burly men in their flannel and jeans made her fantasize about their cocks. She found her hand was already under her skirt.