“Hey Jessi, how’s it going?” I asked as the curvaceous blonde looked down to where I was standing at the bottom of the escalator.
A smile crossed her lips and she giggled a little, “Oh my gawd, Tom!” she squealed as she arrived at the bottom picked up her handbag before wrapping her arms around my and gave me a hug.
She broke it off after rubbing her tits into my chest for a moment, “Like, it’s been so long… whatcha up to?” she asked.
“Oh, you know, just doing my rounds.” I replied as I waved my hand in the air of the Bimboton mall. As a security guard for the mall it was my job to make sure everything was in order.
That had become a lot easier over the last few months as BioBim had moved into town and crime had dropped to almost zero. My personal suspicious was that most of the troublemakers were too busy with all the new sex addled women to have any time to make trouble.
Jessi giggled and then threaded her arm through mine as we started to walk down the length of the mall. We chit chatting about nothing in particular until we arrived at the security office and I opened the door. Inside was a desk with a half dozen monitors on it, all showing various parts of the mall.
We stepped inside and I closed the door behind us, Jessie didn’t waste any time and quickly dropped to her knees, unbuckling my belt and dropping my pants so she could get her lips around my dick.
I reached down and squeezed her tits together from the sides and she pulled her shirt up over them. It wasn’t long before my dick was sliding between them.
I couldn’t take it for long though and I reached down and threaded my hand in her hair at the back of her head and gently pulled her up, then moved over to the chair behind the desk and sat down.
Jessi eagerly pulled her jean shorts off and settled in to my lap, making sure my dick was lined up to slide effortlessly into her pussy.
She squealed in delight as she bounced up and down, my hands squeezing her ass and tits, my lips sucking on one of her nipples.
Even as we both came though, I knew her attention wasn’t really on me. Instead her eyes looked right over the top of my head to the wall behind me. There three framed photos hung, over them was a label “Employee of the Month”, below another three separate labels that were identical, “Jessica Waltham”.
The first photo was of a short haired blonde female security guard with a serious look on her face. The second of a long haired blonde with quite a bit of cleavage showing and a half dazed look in her eyes. The third matched Jessi almost exactly.
I already had the photo for this month’s award, I’d taken it a few days ago when Jessi was between my legs and my cum was sprayed across her face.
Technically she’d still been employed at the start of the month, so this would be her official last time on the wall, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t keep trying, and I don’t think any of the other guys would complain if we made her an honourary employee.
After all, she spent more time at the mall now than she ever had when she’d been a security guard.
