A personal assistant is a glorified slave. Nothing more.Whatever. This gig wasn't really my thing anyway. The interview had been set up by my roommate... but I came in with no real expectations. I only agreed because I was starting to get desperate. I had been unemployed for almost a year thanks to fucking COVID, and my art history degree certainly wasn't impressing employers. I needed a job, even if I didn't like it. If only for the paycheck.I grabbed my portfolio, and left the conference room. Things started slow slow at first strictly professional but every time I came into the office we found ourselves talking more and more. Her tits just drove me insane. The front desk was always cold and her nipples where always hard and she even commented on it while she tried to cover herself. Anyway I offered to take her and one of her friends out for dinner and drinks and she agreed. It was casual at first but her hands kept ending on my lap and when I got her away from her friend I told her. I kiss him and start massaging his Balls.I start stroking his dick.I sit on the toilet.he puts his dick in my mouth.I reach down and play with my pussy while he fucks my mouth.he plays with titties.I stop sucking him and stood up.I grab his dick and lead him to the sink,in which I bend forward.he put it inside me.short quick jabs.he grab my titties and was pinching my nipples.I like this my pussy was getting wetter,so I started pushing back on him.he let my breast go and grab my shoulders and. And without thinking."No allergies. And maybe I'd like you to surprise me."That sounded like a challenge. And those light blue eyes showed it, too. But there was something else also. Hint of fear? Anticipation? Or just my imagination."Fine by me. Should I pick you up at six - or earlier?" Can you make it at five. Gives us more time to get to know each other."That look in her eyes, again."I can make it. However, there is still one minor detail..." Give me your phone."Soon I heard a chirp from.