She can settle for sucking dick...

Beth pulled Brian's boxers down, enjoying the sight of his cock springing to attention. She could settle for his cock in her mouth, for now.
{if Formation = 5
}"Just let me...." she suited her words by spitting onto his freshly cleaned member and stroking a few times before beginning to suck, slurp, spit and stroke.
{else
}"Just...let me take care of this for you, daddy...."
"Beth, you know I don't like when you call....mmmm fuck..." Brian's complaint cut off as she began to do her work, starting with spit and stroking before quickly moving on to working his head deeper and deeper into the back of her throat, cupping the balls with one hand and guiding one of his hands to the back of her head. She wanted him to fuck her face, to call her a good girl... fuck... she was fucked up and she knew it. As normal, though, he only gently rubbed her head: he never gripped and pumped like she wanted.{endif
}
In a credit to her abilities, it didn't take more than five minutes or so before Brian began to swear softly, and grunt as she felt his balls tighten. He grabbed the towel from the dresser, obviously intending to pull out and shoot into it. Beth was having none of that: she gripped his ass cheeks and pumped like a woodpecker until she felt the warm rush in her mouth.
"Jesus...." Brian stumbled back, letting cum dribble from his cock as Beth swallowed her reward. "I was going to use the towel."
"I told you... I like it." It was frustrating that he didn't seem to understand that. He just couldn't believe she actually wanted him to cum in her mouth, but she did. If he wasn't going to fuck her for weeks at a time, she could at least get cum in her somehow.

Brian's phone buzzed, and he jumped to answer it without even pulling up his boxers. "Jackson. Hey, Frank." His boss. "Yeah, I'm.... uh huh.... coffee? Yeah I can...no problem..." He wiped his cock on the towel and awkwardly pulled up his shorts with one hand while talking. "I'll see you in a bit."
When he hung up, Beth made an annoyed face. "You're not an intern. Why are you bringing him coffee?"
"I do whatever he needs, babe. That's how I make partner at 30."
{if Career = 4
}"Doesn't he have a little PA for stuff like that?" Karen, with the big tits and the plump lips.
"Not anymore. He fired her yesterday." {endif
}Brian was rushing through his prep now, brushing his teeth and using the electric razor, when he usually preferred gel and a manual razor. He still managed to look professional and ready to go in no time, and he gave her a quick kiss before darting from the bedroom, taking the stairs two at a time.
"Love you...!" Beth shouted at the front door as it rattled shut.