That thing that happened during the meeting

“Wow Veronica!” Jack said in response to Veronica sultrily walking into the room, “back already? You sucked me off just 45 minutes ago!”

“I have to go take care of some business,” she said while kissing his ear. “I just wanted one for the road” she began unbuckling his pants, “unless you don’t want me to?”

“No! No! I want you to!”

“Good,” she said pulling his cock out, “because I was going to do it anyway...”

—

Wendy was detailing the progress that had already been accomplished and the tasks still yet to be done in addition to estimations for when they could be expected to be completed. The other members of the meeting pretended to be paying attention to her while only being able to notice the peculiar funk of her aroma. They’d occasionally exchange glances with each other, when she wasn’t looking to make sure the others noticed.

Moreso than ever before, they imagined having sex with her- envisioning blowing their load all over her. They’d take subtle looks at her tits, and glances at her ass- allowing themselves to be mesmerized by its gentle movements as she walked around the room.

Wendy was humiliated by the morning she was having. Her breath tasted overwhelmingly of cum and she unmistakably smelled of it too. She felt it’s stiffness all through her hair. Worse still all of this in front of her leaders! Still despite all of these things in her mind, she was still giving a quality presentation.

“And that’s why we can expect, by quarter three, that-“ and then she saw it. Another white blob passing by the window. That was the thing that knocked her off her train of thought. “No! Not HERE! Not NOW!” She thought while standing in silence.

“Wendy...what were you saying?”

“I’m...I’m sorry, I got distracted.” She said as the glob disappeared out of view, “quarter 3, we can expect the things I just listed to be accomplished- resulting in an increase of-“

“Whoa! What is that?!” One of the leaders said pointing up at the vent.

Wendy shot a terrified look up to see the large white glob of cum slipping out of the aerial vent.

“I-I don’t seem anything.” Wendy lied.

“It looks like-well, I don’t want to say what it looks like.”

Wendy subtly shook her head “no” while continuing to deny seeing it, “are you seeing something? I can’t see anything.” There was a hint of sadness and humiliation in her voice.

“What are you talking about, Wendy? You’re looking right at it.”

“No I’m not.” She said as she watched the glob, like what felt like a million times before, approach her. She backed away despite its futility.

“It’s heading right for you! What is going on, Wendy.”

She broke down, “I don’t know what’s going on! I don’t! This has been happening over and over again since last-“

The glob of cum darted into her mouth in the middle of her explanation causing her to gag over her own words, “...night”

In absolute futility, she faced away from her leadership all staring at her with jaws dropped bewilderment. She pounded her fist in defeat.

“Well, I think that’s a good enough place to end it” one of the men said. The others concurred and left the conference room without a word, Wendy didn’t turn away from the wall on their exit.

—

After leaving the meeting, the man who ended the meeting snuck away into the closest restroom and locked himself in a stall. He had never done this before, but he began jacking off. Pulling the mental images of Wendy’s tits, ass, and her swallowing that cum to mind bring him to an expedited climax.

When he came, he was disappointed that it just dripped away and didn’t fly into the air