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... pills never let me down.

Huh? I said

Never mind honey, eat me out. Said Cheryl

And so I did, and she tasted wonderful. She always did.

Way too soon after I had given her 3 pretty decent cums and one earth shattering one, Cheryl said. Allie honey, we have to put ourselves together. Everyone will be coming in soon.

So I got dressed again and once again Cheryl unbuttoned my blouse two more buttons that I had left open even though I had left the top three buttons open not just the top two. Then I went to the lady’s room to wash up a little, re-do my make up and add a little more perfume. When I came out I was pretty presentable, at least judging by the eyes which followed me from the lav to my cubie.

Cheryl came out of her office looking crisp, clean and professional as always. Looking like butter would not melt in her mouth. And asked everyone to meet her in the conference room at 9:45. Oh boy another boring meeting was my first thought and probably everyone ease's too.

I wasn’t disappointed in that either, at least until the end of the meeting when Cheryl handed out a few new assignments. My assignment? You guessed it another business trip to talk up the company to a bunch of investors and brokers. The real shocker was that I would be taking a flight out to Millwaukie late that afternoon and I would not be back until Thursday morning because I was giving 5 presentations in 3 cities.

I told Cheryl, But, I’m not packed and I have to make sure its ok with ...

... Jason, or at least tell him.

I already have. Said Cheryl. Check your phone there is probably a call or a message from him.

Sure enough, Jason had called and then because we always have to turn our phones off during meetings he had left me a text message. Telling me how proud he was of me, and that he knew I would do a great job, just as I had in Albuquerque, to be safe, and to remind me that he is going to be super hot for me when I get home.

Cheryl told me to go home and pack, but to see her before I left.

When I went into Cheryl’s office she shut the door and handed me a list of things to pack, what I should wear to each presentation – that ranged from 1980’s business girl to well, pretty much what I had on now and that she was forbidding me from wearing any underwear the whole time. Then she reached under my skirt and pulled down my thong, smelled it and threw it into the waste basket saying you won’t need these for a few days. Then we sat down to talk about the presentations. She gave me a cup of coffee and took one for herself and we discussed how to tweak the presentation for each group. Then we got up she ushered me to the door, patted me on the rear and told me to get going and to think some more about her offer and told me that I would do great.

For some reason, I was feeling horny again. Then it hit me, she had probably put another one of those pills in my coffee. Oh well, it couldn’t be helped.

I got home, and quickly packed following instructions, ...