He didn't like to admit it, but he adored female pussies. Look, taste, smell — everything drove him crazy. Top of his "perversion" was to fantasize, who has which pussy. He was a successful businessman, and barely anyone knew about his "weakness". The hardest thing was to be at work, around all those women. He tried to work as hard as possible, and do not think about it, because fantasies about would overload his brain. Juicy lips and tasty juices just wouldn't let him go. Everything was good and quiet, until he saw her.
The recruiting agency sent her to cover another person. Only for few days. These "few days" were hell for him. He had to call for an escort girls, to release some "stress", because it was very hard to see her.
The business meeting was very busy. He zealously was arguing about his interests with other co-workers, until the door opened, and she came in. The girl came just for a few seconds to give him documents he asked...and he totally forgot about it. When she left, he figured — he lost this contract. Fantasies wouldn't stop going through his mind, over and over. He felt it's time to see a specialist, but first he'll punish her.
"Sir, this is last reports. I fixed all the mistakes, as you asked me later."
"Put papers on the table and sit on the chair."
"Is there something wrong? I have to go. Car is waiting for me."
"Well, then call them and say you'll be late. I'll call cab for you...later."
"But, what happened? I checked all the reports twice. Everything looks good."
"It's not about the reports. Sit."
