Jenna turned her head slightly and smiled as she rested on the side of the chair, “Hi honey! giggle“, she said and then gave a cutesy little wave at Andrew.
“Well hello there yourself.” he replied as he walked over and snaked his arm around her waist, giving her ass a little squeeze as he leaned in and they kissed.
Her nipples were hard, her pussy was buzzing, and she wanted nothing more than to drop to her knees and suck his cock right then and there, but she knew he was busy. After all, not that long ago, it had been her office, and her job, that he had now.
That was before he’d bent her over the desk behind them and literally fucked her brains out.
She still wasn’t sure how he’d done it, there were so many possibilities. The R&D guys were always working on something new, perhaps the bio-tech boys had come up with something to put in her coffee? Or maybe the software group had finally cracked that subliminal message system they had been working on for the advertising group? Or maybe the hardware group had implanted a chip in her brain that they’d programmed her to forget about?
It didn’t really matter anyway, she could still remember the pure bliss she felt the first time she had gotten Andrew’s cock in her pussy and it had only gotten better each and every time afterwards.
So much so that even just the suggestion that he might withhold it caused her to agree to whatever he wanted.
In the end it had been easy though, because what he wanted was a hot, dumb, blonde, fuck bunny, trophy wife.
Jenna had always been considered beautiful and taking it up a notch was way easier than running a large company. Likewise letting her brain turn off was easy as well, all she had to do was think about his cock and every other thought was pushed right out of her silly little brain.
Andrew broke the kiss and gave her ass a little tap before walking over and sitting down behind his desk, “Is there any particular reason I owe this visit?” he asked.
She stood up and walked over to the front of his desk, fished a small business card from between her tits and set it perfectly in front of him before. She placed her index fingers at each side and slide it forward for him to see.
“Like, Dr. Williams says he can fit me in next Friday… but, like, I wanted to make sure that was ok with you.”
Her whole body shivered a little at the thought of the huge implants that Dr. Williams was going to stuff in her tits. They were going to sit so high, and be so round, and stick out so far!
She could hardly wait for Andrew to be able to grab hold of them and squeeze them, and suck on them, and fuck them.
“I don’t see an issue with that. How long did he say the recovery would be?”
Jenna let out a little squeal of joy, “Like, two weeks tops! giggle“
Andrew nodded and picked up the business card, on it was the appointment date and details.
“Sounds good. Why don’t you head home and put on that pink corset you like so much… I’ll be home in an hour of so.” he replied with a smirk.
She nodded and wiggled her ass out of the office. She knew exactly the pink corset he meant, and while it wasn’t her favorite, she knew it was his and that was far better anyway. A quick mental image crossed her mind, an image of her in the corset but after her new implants, her new tits making her waist look even smaller than it would tonight.
She picked up her pace and hurried home, hoping Andrew would decided to come home early so she could show him just how much of a hot, dumb, blonde, fuck bunny she was, and how much better she would be soon enough.