...continued from Part Two!
The next victim was a real cocky asshole, just like my boyfriend. He looked like he’d just come from a tanning salon.
“Yo man, you wanted to see me?” he said, real cock-sure.
“Hey, buddy, yeah, come on in!” said Carl, waving him in. “You know my girlfriend, Candy?”
“Hey, baby!” said the guy with a real big smile.
“Hi!” I said, barely able to contain myself from giggling and ruining the surprise.
“Soo…” said Carl. “How are things going?”
“Oh pretty good, pretty good, dude! You know, hanging in!” He laughed richly.
The two of them chatted for a while about sports, movies… like they were two old college buddies. Finally, after their conversation died down, Carl said, “Well, anyway, Jason, listen, I’m afraid we’re going to have to let you go.”
H e blinked. “Say what?!”
“Tee-hee!” I giggled.
The guy looked at us, from one to the other. “You’re kidding, right? I mean, come on, I thought we were cool! I thought you were my bro!”
“It’s just business.”
“But… I mean, I thought we could hang out sometime, you know, get some beer…”
“Sorry,” said Carl, shaking his head. He stood up and walked over to where I sat. “Candy and I like don’t hang out with losers. And you, my friend, are now a loser.” He put a hand around my waist and gave me a good squeeze. I closed my eyes and squirmed in pleasure. “You see,” he continued. “Girls like Candy here only like men who are successful. Isn’t that right?”
I giggled some more. “It sure is..! Ooh, that tickles!”
Carl looked back at the guy, who know looked absolutely crestfallen. He even looked close to crying. “Okay… well… I guess I…. I’ll be going…”
"Yeah,” said Carl. “You do that.”
As soon as he’d left, I felt I couldn’t stand it any longer! “You were so great!!! This is the most fun I’ve ever had!!!” I told him, and got down on my knees, unzipped his fine, pleated pants and started sucking on his tiny cock.
H e put his hands behind my pigtails and really thrust himself into me. It didn’t take him long to come, and when he did I swallowed it all. I almost felt like I was going to come myself!
He sat there in his chair, feeling like the most powerful man in the world.
“Who’s next?” I asked excitedly, standing up and wiping some cum off from the corner of my mouth.
“Uh… Lesssee…” He was breathing heavy, a bit disoriented. “Brennan. Josh Brennan.”
“Let me go! I’ll escort him in!”
“All right, I guess that would be okay.”
I giggled, grabbed another lollipop and skipped down the hall.
I found Josh Brennan sitting at his cubicle. God, he was pathetic looking! He’d been there for 40 years, Josh had told me, and what did he have to show for it? A cubicle? He looked up at me with his gleaming, balding head, and adjusted his glasses.
On his desk, I noted a picture of an old woman, must have been his wife. God, I hate ugly, fat women.
“Mister Brennan?” I asked.
“Y-yes?”
“HR wants to see you.”
" Oh, okay.” He was nervous. “Do you have any idea what they want?”
“I think I heard him say he wants to give you a raise!”
“Oh, that would be an answer to prayer! My wife has been ill lately, and the pain killers the doctor prescribed aren’t covered… Oh!” He clapped his hands together. “This could change everything! I always knew, if you just work hard, and come in on time every day and work a full day, good things will come!”
“I agree!” I said, taking him by the arm and sucking on my lollipop.
I let him go into the office by himself. I waited out side, listening at the door. I could hear him sobbing. I could hear him pleading. Tee-hee! When he came out he was a positive mess! He didn’t even look at me.
I ran into the office and told my boyfriend he’d better be ready, because I was wetter than ever and ready to boogie!
B ut...
" Sorry, princess. I just came, remember?”
“Oh…” Damn it! I sulked and went back to the desk and pouted.
...to be continued!
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