She started to resist again.Versha: Don’t touch thereMe: I want to see your pussy.Versha: that is not for you. Don’t cross the limit.Me: I want it...plz.Versha: No way. I given permission to access my body expect my pussy and ass. Don’t try to do more.Me: I know you like my hands on your private area. Then why you didn’t allow?Versha: yes I like it. But I should not cross the limit. It is sin.Me: Ok I will accept. But you will not resist me while I am touching other parts.Versha: ok only when we. I have a voicemail. Do I want to check it? I just had a bunch more workload dumped in my lap at that meeting and I’ve got plenty of work to do. Oh, what the heck. Pressing the button, I put the phone to my ear to listen. Just some knucklehead dialing the wrong number and asking for somebody named Pamela. Whatever, it’s his loss. It’s already pushing 5:30, but I’m behind on my day’s work thanks to that meeting. Alexa had something special planned for me but never told me what it was. Forget. “Ask your ridiculously hot assistant.” said Nick.“I can’t. I’m pretending not to notice how ridiculously hot she is - at least to her face. Things are awkward enough without my admitting to being a disgusting lech who can’t keep his mind on business when she’s in the room.” said Max. “I really shouldn’t have hired the hottest one available. I clearly didn’t think this through.”“Do you want to fire her?” Nick asked.“No. There are many things I would like to do to Luba, but firing her isn’t. You guys would rather just go eat lunch and ignore your throbbing cocks...” He finished. Kyle and I looked at each other and nodded. Then turned back to Jay, who was already laying down on the bench, his feet on the floor, and his erected cock sticking straight out into the air. Still rubbing my own hand up and down my shaft, I bent down and engulfed his entire dick into my mouth. Jay moaned loudly, and it bounced off the walls of the locker room. His hands came off of his cock and came up to.