Friday's at the store are a mess of pushing shithead customers and co workers who just want to go get drunk! I was in the managers office bent over his desk as he filled my softness when the phone rang. "Pick it up" he said, not even breaking his rythem. I was panting and resisted the idea, but he insisted so I picked up the handset. "Hello, ! store Pasadena, how can I help you?" The voice on the other end was asking about a order report and I was painfully aware of every little noise we were making. "He's asking...

about...

oh god...

" I stammered. "Asking about what?" Mike asked as he pounded my softness faster, The desk was making little squeaking noises now. "ORDER REPORTS". The voice on the phone spoke up "yes, order reports, do you have them ready?" I could feel an orgasm building in me and wanted to get the phone call done with as soon as possible. "Play...

Mike, he wants the order..." I started to cum. "God Mike...

he wants the oh god baby...order play me baby, oh ..." I was done, Mike took the phone away and pulled out of me. He sat down in his chair and started to punch something up on his computer. Turn about is fair, so I took his still wet length in my mouth and began to suck it with slow powerful strokes. "I have the rrreportsss, uh..." he said as I slide him deeper into my mouth. "Right here, and uh they, uh...over to you." he was saying. he was clicking the mouse like a madman, I could tell he was getting close and trying to get rid of the caller before he came. I began to swirl my tongue around his shaft while I pumped it faster with my mouth. "I have them...now..

ming over now, PLAY!" and he hangs up as he squirts in to my mouth.

"Oh god" he's repeating as he takes hold of my head and starts to pump my mouth as he squirts again.

I suck till he starts to go soft and then I toy him clean and get dressed. "See you Mike, have a good weekend." I say as I walk out the door. He looks like he is having a heart attack!