Ruining Charlene

Dave concentrated to keep from cumming too soon and felt the bone warm up as he grew more and more horny. He then shot a long stream of cum onto Charlene's bangs and forehead, another across the bridge of her nose and under her left eye, and a last one across her upper lip. He then pushed her off.

"You really need to practice titty fucking," said Dave feeling the bone grow hot.

"I'm sorry," said Charlene. She got up and headed for a box of Kleenex.

"Wow, you got that cum off of your face in a hurry, and fixed your hair and make up in record time!" said Dave.

"Huh?" said Charlene. "She looked in one of the two large mirrors hanging on her wall and patted her hair. "Yeah, I've gotten really good at it." she said thinking she looked perfectly made up and coiffed. She went to grab her bra.

"What are you doing?" asked Dave.

"Getting dressed before I kick your ass out of my office," she said.

"Remember what you told me about how to be a successul PR person?"

"Um, no,"

Dave grasped the bone firmly. "You said to be a successful PR person, you should never wear a bra, waggle your ass like a hooker when you walk, wear very tight, short skirts, and slutty high heels, and talk like a bimbo, airheaded sorority girl when talking to male clients and talk like a kindergarten teacher to a slow learning, hard of hearing student when talking to a female client. You know that's right!"

"Yeah, I don't know what I was thinking," said Charlene dropping her bra and buttoning up her shirt. "I need to get a better skirt and shoes during lunch." She looked at her watch. "I have a client to see in two hours, so I have time."

"You feel bad about firing me and want me to stay a moment and answer my questions. Tell me how much money you have in the bank in your personal account."

"Um, a few thousand dollars."

"Well, find out, and move all your money to checking then write me a check for the full amount. That will be fair compensation."

"Yep, you're right," said Charlene. She called her bank, transferred the money then got her check book and wrote Dave a check for $3,544.12

"Good, now find out how much money the firm has on hand and divide it evenly among the employees. If any expenses come up, put it on your personal credit card. You KNOW that's good business policy."

"Great idea!"

Dave smiled. Charlene would soon be ruined and make a fool of herself.