
“Good after noon Charles, are you ready to start your performance evaluation?” Linda asked and I nodded with a smile.
“Good. Now you’ve been with the company for… ten years?” she asked as she walked around her desk and took her seat.
“That’s correct Mrs. Lutz.” I replied professionally.
She rolled her eyes and shook her head, “Now Charles, I’m going to have to make a note in your file about respecting your co-workers preferred names. You well know I prefer Ms. Lust since my divorce.” she said while taking a quick note.
“My apologizes Ms. Lust, I’m still struggling with all the changes around here.” I replied and she gave me a warm smile back.
“Don’t worry about it too much Charles, many of the long time staff like yourself are having some… difficulty, but I’m sure you’ll all… cum… around.” she said, pausing as her whole body shivered and eyes fluttered as she said the word cum.
“Thank you for the vote of confidence Ms. Lust, I do appreciate you helping to make me cum.” I replied and this time she let out a gasp and a slight moan followed it.
“In fact, I hear from may of the guys in the office that they enjoy your help in cumming too.”
“Th… th… thank you Charles… I… I do… do enjoy making the men cum…” she replied in almost a whimper as I watched her hand slip from the table and down between her legs.
I smiled and walked around the table, standing behind her and reached around to grab her breasts, “Well, all the guys do say that these new titties you’ve gotten are a great help in making them cum all around the office.”
She took in a sharpe breath as I grabbed her breasts and threw her head backward, looking up at me with giant saucer shaped eyes as her fingers desperately worked her pussy.
“Oh god… Charles… I… I…” she stuttered but was unable to complete her thought.
“In fact, I heard from Steve, that yesterday during his performance review that you helped him cum all over these things.”
“Yes! Oh god yes! Steve delivered a big fat load of cum all over my titties!”
I chuckled a little at her sudden turn to such an enthusiastic tone, but I didn’t let up.
“Well, I think I performed better than Steve, so I think you should help me cum a while lot harder, don’t you?”
“Yes! Yes!” she cried out and I squeezed her tits and pulled her up from her chair.
I kicked it to the side and pushed her down over the desk, pulling her skirt up and over her ass. I quickly undid my pants and let them drop to the ground before lining up behind her sopping wet pussy and sliding in.
“Oh my god Charles, I want you to cum so badly! Cum for me Charles! Cum for me! Cum! Cum! Cum!” she cried out as I stroked away, going in deep with each thrust, and her whole body quivered as ripples of pleasure coursed over her.
“Charles, you have to be joking.” Linda said as she looked won over her glasses, her short brown hair falling in front of them before she brushed them away.
She was sitting behind her desk, her expensive business suit perfectly tailored on her modest body. Across from her was Charles, one of her senior engineers, who she respected and was disappointed that he would present such sloppy work to her.
“Neural Reinforcement Through Software Defined Subsonic Waves? This is bad science fiction, to real research. At least tell me you didn’t waste company money on it.”
“Mrs. Lutz, I can assure you, I’m 100% serious about this. It’s going to revolutionize several industries, from addiction treatments to advertizing, to criminal reform!” he replied.
She tossed the paper across her desk at him, with some force, and it went flying onto the floor, “Get out of my office, and be glad I don’t fire you on the spot for wasting my time. If you ever come back her with this trash you’ll be escorted out of the building by security. Understand?” she almost yelled at him but with significant venom in her voice.
Charles frowned but nodded, standing up and walking over to his paper and retrieving it from the floor before leaving her office.
Linda just shook her head and let out a sigh before taking his performance review and marking down a “doesn’t meet expectations” and pushing it to the side.
She hated doing these things, it was filled with ludicrous proposals from engineers that couldn’t get the time of day from her normally. Just yesterday another one, perhaps Steve was his name, had a proposal for nano-silicone bonding to fat tissues in the human body, as if anyone would want such a thing!
