I call you up to my office and when you enter I am sat at my desk. There is a seat opposite me. I ask you to shut the door and take a seat. As you cross the room to the chair you notice my gaze linger a little bit too long on your body; but maybe you just imagined that. Once sat I look into your eyes and tell you I need to discuss your performance. I ask you how you feel things are going and as you start to talk I get up and walk around the desk and behind you. Continue speaking I tell you. I pace behind you then stop. You can tell I am looking over your shoulders at your legs and your breasts. I’d like to make you a star performer I whisper in your ear as my fingers gently run over your neck and onto your shoulder. Would you like that I ask. You feel moist lips upon your neck I would very much like you to suck my cock. I’d love to hold your head to make you take it deep into your mouth. I am told the head of my cock is quite thick; I’m no judge as I don’t go around comparing it to others. I ought to warn you that I don’t cum quickly so you will be sucking it for a while.
I’d also like to hold you down over a desk and fuck you from behind. I’d like to get deep inside you with every thrust and make you come repeatedly. I like to control the pace so I can make you come at will. That’s my will obviously. I’d like to sit you on my desk, open your legs, pull your knickers to one side and finger you until you were nice and wet. Then I’d like to kneel down and tongue fuck you. Then I’d pull your legs up onto my shoulders and push my throbbing cock deep inside you and fuck you hard. However before reaching the point of no return I would withdraw from you, pull you up from the desk, push you to your knees and make you finish me with your wet mouth, allowing me to pump my hot cum down your throat.