In the afternoon, Evan's phone rang. It was his boss! "Yes, Deirdre?"
"I need you to get me another coffee, Evan...right now."
"Uh, okay, right away."
He was too cowardly to masturbate into the cup this time. The auburn-haired woman took it, tasted it, frowned, and handed it back. "It's not right. Get them to do it like last time."
"You're sure?"
"Yes! Get on it! Exactly the same as last time!" She looked frustrated and fidgety.
Evan took the cup into the office washroom for a few minutes and then came back.
Deirdre didn't notice that it wasn't a new drink, and after sampling it, closed her eyes and sighed. "Yes, that's it...perfect."
Evan had closed the door behind him again so that they were alone. "Deirdre, you like what I do for you, right, with the tasty drink and, uh, foot massages?"
"Hmm?" She took a gulp. "Mmm...yes, this is very good," she responded with half-lidded eyes.
"Well, my family's having some money issues so I'm going to have to go get a paid job...I won't be able to continue working here for free."
She sat up. "Oh? Well, that's...no good." She unfastened the top button on her blouse and fanned at her neck, showing off her pale decolletage. "Um...what if we paid you?"
"Really? That would be great, Deirdre."
"Yes, I have some discretio-- uh, discr-- um...extra funds I could use. You could be my assistant instead of the office 'gofer'...we'll put a desk in here for you." She unfastened another button. "Rub my shoulders."
He went behind her chair and did that, his hands shuffling the half-open shirt away from her pale shoulders as he massaged. From his vantage point he could see the cleavage between her pale C-cups held up by a lacy black bra and moved his hands down to rub at her collarbone.
"Mmm..." she moaned and took another gulp of spermy coffee before moving her hand back to rub at the pronounced bulge between his legs. "Enough of that...sit down." He pulled up a chair and she unzipped him to fish out his thick member. "Nice...what have you been putting in my coffee, Evan?" Without waiting, she pulled up her skirt, sat in his lap, and rubbed her pantyhose-covered pussy on his erection.
She knew! He had to take control of the situation. "Something that only I can give you, Deirdre. Without me, you'll never taste it again. Ohh..."
"Mnh...very clever and unexpected, Evan," she moaned as she ground upon him. "I suppose I'll have to keep you happy, hm?" She reached down, tore open the crotch of her pantyhose, pulled aside her panties, and impaled herself upon him. "Ughff...been a while..."
Evan moaned...Deirdre's sultry insides were tight and incredibly hot! If he hadn't already masturbated twice that day into her coffee, he would probably have already blown his load into her sexy, 30-year-old pussy.
"Can't believe...I'm doing this..." she gasped as she rode him. She pulled her bra down and shoved one of her prominent nipples into his mouth.
He suckled at her breasts as she bounced. Azure had been right, and his asshole boss was now addicted to his cum! He grabbed the older woman's slim hips to assist her movements. She moaned into his ear, her body shaking as she chased a strangely elusive orgasm.
A few minutes later, she pulled his mouth off of her breasts and shoved her tongue into his mouth.
The unexpectedly lovey-dovey move from his hated boss finally sent him over the edge. "Hhrgghh!" he yelled into her mouth as his loins gave up their third load of the day and injected it directly into her unprotected depths.
The result was instant: her body went stiff and she screamed into his mouth. She shoved her hips down in order to get full penetration as the young man's sperm-filled semen splashed against the spasming entrance of her uterus.
"Ow!" Evan cried and pulled away...she'd bit his lip! Upon seeing that she was taking another breath to scream again, he quickly covered her mouth with his hand.
"Hhhghhh! Hhllgghh!" Deirdre muffle-screamed for a good thirty seconds before collapsing upon him.
