“Hello Sir, I am James.” I heard a voice say accompanied by footsteps getting closer. Gibson said as he straitened up in his chair. “You naughty little Bitch.” He said as he gripped my head tightly and held me down on his cock. As soon as you walked in you could see the entire city from his desk. “No Sir.” I said trying to sound pouty. In less than a minute I was washed over with a warm orgasm and my body started to shake a bit. I knew he liked it as he flexed his hips up a bit, and moaned lightly. “Is that so?” He said smirking a bit. I once showed some people at a bar his picture and said he was my boyfriend. Good Girl.” He said. He does the Tough Mudder mud runs a few times a year and has a few pictures in his office. I just wanted to remind you of your job application meeting in 45 min.” I said into the intercom.
