The Presentation

David nervously marched to room A as he had been instructed to do. It was filled with people he didn't know and a projector already set up for him.

"Where's Destiny?" A woman said as he walked in.

"Destiny is unfortunately not available," David said, "I've been asked to fill in on her behalf."

"With all due respect," the woman said, "we didn't come here to listen to her secretary prattle on about something they know nothing about."

"I used to be a lead designer here, so I think I'll know more than you expect."

The woman let out an exhausted sigh.

"Fine," she said, "but if you end up wasting my time. I'll pull out of this deal and I'll point at you as the reason."

"I understand."

David pushed the button to switch slides on the projector.

"What can we offer you?" The slide read.

"Throughout this presentation, I will show how you can benefit by choosing to do business with us."

He changed the slide.

"I" the slide said under the title of "customer support"

"When you work with us. You're not just working with a company. You're working with me specifically to get you what you need."

He changed the slide again.

"When and where?" The slide was titled.

"E- Everyday

A - All hours of the day

T - Telephone, Office, or Home"

"Which...uh..." David stammered, "our top priority is being available to you however you need us to be available.

David's thumb twitched as he pushed the button to change the slide.

"But what do we offer?" The slide was titled.

"C- Compassion

U - Understanding of your needs

M- mProfessionalism"

David froze as he saw the slide. He angrily thought down to his crotch, "mProfessionalosm?! Did you have me do this just for this?"

"I'm sure its just a typo. It should probably be P." she responded with a giggle.

David quickly changed the slide, hoping no one would notice.

"Putting it all together," the slide was titled,"

I

E. A. T.

C. U. M."

David's eyes went wide with fear as he quickly pushed the slide button.

"Whenever you have an issue, just remember," the slide was titled,

"I

E. A. T.

C. U. M."

David pushed the slide button, but for the next few slides, only the titled changed like "Every day:", "At all hours of the day:", "Till the end of time:"

He gave a nervous glance over to the lead representative. She was giving a curious glance between the slides and him. While the rest of her staff were slackjawed in surprise.

David kept flipping through the slides of the presentation which went through an apparent "S. W. A. L. L. O. W." method(Service With A Long Litany Of Worth) which detailed their "Open Mouth" policy(because having an "open door" wasn't proactive enough).

Which then bounced back to "why do all this? Because...

I.

E. A. T.

C. U. M."

David reached his limit with the presentation and he quickly turned off the projector and flipped on the lights.

"Sorry. I don't want to bore you with some prepared presentation. I know this company and its products from the inside out. So why don't I just address your interests and concerns directly?"

"Well, okay..." the woman said, "I'm willing to look past that...peculiar presentation...if some secretary is really as knowledgeable as they say..."

"Again. I was a designer"

"But now a secretary," she corrected him.

As she began to lay out her intentions and concerns, David's stomach growled.

"Oh that's right...we forgot breakfast." Destiny thought, "no problem. We'll have you fed in no time." As she became erect and slipped up into the waist of the skirt.

"What?!" David thought, "No! Not right now!" As he felt her approaching climax as he used his hands to cover the indent she was doing on the skirt, all while trying to pay attention to what the woman was saying.

"Please! Don't do this!" David thought to Destiny. But it was ignored as she climaxed up into his blouse while he tried not to reveal the sensation on his face.

Then he felt it start to climb up like it did this morning. He had forgotten it could do that due to the stress of the presentation.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I have a matter i need to take care of." And walked to the door.

"I knew it," the woman said, "the secretary doesn't know."

"I assure you its not that, its just-" as he reached for the door handle, the cum reaching his upper chest.

"If you leave this room, the deal is off." It was now at the bottom of his neck.

"Okay...fine..." he said, reluctantly pulling his hand away from the door and using it to hide his neck, "I totally hear your concerns, but luckily its nothing we haven't had extensive experience with." The cum had now climbed up to his chin and he swiped it with his finger down, but it latched onto his finger and climbed up the sleeve of his blouse while the trail behind what he had swiped immediately replaced what he had temporarily removed.

He swiped it again, but the same thing happened and the trail was too long to keep doing this as the cum he swiped away had quickly rejoined the trail.

With his fist in front of his face he balled it into a fist and asked for a second with a single finger before turning to the wall and taking his other hand, lifting the blouse up to his mouth, which he opened to let the dreaded stuff in-hoping he could take care of it without being noticed.

He shivered in disgust as it slowly crawled into his mouth and across his tongue.

He stood there for a minute trying to consume the entire trail, trying to muffle his gagging, but the trail was only halfway done at this point.

"I'm sorry." He garbled though it, "I must have ate something that didn't agree with me..."

It appeared that David, when trying to turn off the projector, instead only activated its sleep function; because, when he said that the projector lit back up with a slide that had,

"I

E. A. T.

C. U. M."

The lady got upset, "okay. That's enough of this dysfunction! What is going on?" She got up and circled around to the front of David and grabbed his blouse and pulled it down.

David blushed as she saw the cum crawling up his chin and into his mouth.

She looked at him with a shocked expression. David felt he could die from embarrassment...until she whispered, "the white trail will lead you to the queen!" She then looked down to see the bulge at the waist of the skirt, "your highness!" She whispered.

"Everybody out!" The lady ordered. And it was just the three of them.