Special techniques in workplace administration - Sex Stories

Special techniques in workplace administration

... swallowing throat, and after she let me pull out I sucked her single-mindedly until she squirted in a short, vigorous flood all over my face. She stood up and began dressing as she said, “Okay, that was a good start. I’ll be inspecting you like this twice a week for the foreseeable future, so I expect you to keep up the good work.” She pointed at a spot on the floor where her fluids had made a small puddle and said, “There’s a spill there. Mop it up so no one gets hurt.” She smiled at me as I laughed and added, “And come to my office before you leave. I have some documents for you.” Her eyes twinkled as she kissed me and said quietly, “That was good. Of course, if you tell anyone we’ll both be in very hot water.” “My lips are sealed.” “Not when you’re with me they’re not,” she laughed. “So, when did you...?” “End of last year. You made a good impression from the beginning, and by spring time it wasn’t just as a worker.” I was dressing by this time and asked her, “So what does it mean when you say...” and I tried to repeat some of what she had said as she came. She laughed and said, “I don’t say that. That’s just nonsense. But it’s kind of close to what I do say, and I’m sure you can figure out the gist of that.” “I’ll need to hear it a few more times.” “That’s understood, yes. You’ll get all the training you need. Standard management policy.” She kissed me again, melting against me as I learned the details of her lips, teeth, tongue and mouth, and after a couple of minutes ...

... she pulled away and said, “I really like you. This isn’t a one-time thing. You’re not seeing anyone, right?” “Of course not.” She nodded, “Good,” and left. An hour later I had washed up, stowed the dry goods, and clocked out. I went to her office and she said, “Ah, good to see you. The inspection this morning was a rousing success, so I have a small bonus for you.” “Oh? The work was its own reward.” “Yes, but I like to reward special diligence in my best employees. Builds morale.” She handed over the folder with her pictures and said more quietly, “One of my old boyfriends was a photographer. I have more of these than I know what to do with. These are yours, but make sure you don’t jerk off the night before our meeting.” I nodded and put them way in my backpack. “And when will I be inspected?” “Every Tuesday and Friday, 6:30 sharp. I’ll meet you in the pantry each time. After a couple of weeks, we’ll review the progress of your work and see what other training to enroll you in.” The next two days I saw Maro in passing twice, and each time she smiled warmly and asked my health. That Friday I opened the pantry at the usual time after stowing the frozen food and quickly unloaded the four-wheeler onto the receiving pallets and took it back up to the first floor. When I returned to the pantry, she was there waiting for me, and I closed and locked the door. When I turned around she said, “God, I missed holding you,” and we kissed passionately and I rubbed my swollen cock against her ...