XXX - 136 Office Slave by J. W. McKenna Read Free Book Online

than twenty. He still had a spray of acne across his face. He had long hair, tucked up under a reversed ball cap, jeans, and a blue shirt with the name of the deli on it.
    He smiled when he saw El's skimpy top and the nipples poking through. “Order here for Sawyer,” he said, holding up the bag. “Comes to seventeen-fifty-seven."
    "I don't have any cash on me. Can you put it on the company tab?"
    He shook his head. “We don't do that anymore. Too many people tried to stiff us."
    "Well, I could get it from Jack, but he's busy right now. Can you wait until later today?"
    "Sorry, ma'am.” His eyes never left her breasts.
    She took the hint. “Isn't there something else we could work out?” She scooted back from the desk, letting him see her short skirt. His eyes grew wide. “What'ya have in mind?"
    "A blow-job?"
    The deli boy looked around. “Here?"
    "You can sit at my desk. I'll go underneath. No one will notice, unless you cry out or something."
    His face brightened. “Sure.” She got up, turned around and backed down under the desk. It caused her legs to splay apart, hiking up her dress. When he sat down, El could tell he could clearly see her bare pussy, distended and reddened from recent fuckings, still dripping fluids. She let him stare for a few seconds, then signaled him to move up. She let him scoot up close until his groin was right in front of her. She unzipped him and let his swelling cock spring free. But the desk was too low; she kept banging her head when she tried to envelope the mushroom head.
    "Lower your chair,” she said to his penis. He fumbled for the lever and soon he dropped down to a more manageable height. Now she could reach him properly. She took him into her mouth, sucking and licking. He tasted like she might've imagined a young man would, all sweet and sassy, full of energy and need. She teased him for less than a minute before he spasmed, shooting his seed into her mouth. She swallowed it easily, although some spilled onto her chin.
    He scooted back a bit, a big grin on his face. He zipped up. “Wow! That was really great! Anytime you want to order anything, just ask for Frankie!"
    "Okay, Frankie. I'll do that.” She used her finger to scoop up the remaining sperm and suck it clean. She started to get up, but Frankie blocked her way.
    "Uhh,” he said, staring down at her.
    "What?"
    "For a tip, could you let me see your ... uh, you know ... again?"
    She gave him a knowing smile. “Okay. Since you've been so nice.” She couldn't believe she'd stooped so low so quickly. It was as if that person she'd been yesterday was a distant memory. Now she was on her knees, showing a boy her pussy that had just been royally fucked by two men.
    She squatted on the carpet, spread her legs wide and pulled up the front of her dress, letting Frankie get a good look. He just stared, his mouth partially ajar. Then she pushed her skirt down and he wheeled back, letting her out. He stood and nodded to her.
    "Thanks for your order."
    "You're welcome."
    After he left, she thumbed the switch on the intercom.
    "Yes?” His voice sent chills down her back.
    "I've got your food, sir. Would you like it now?"
    "Yes."
    She clicked off, then froze. She suddenly realized, she had forgotten to rub her pussy while she spoke to him. Damnit! Would he notice? She couldn't stand another spanking—her ass was already too sore.
    Squaring her shoulders, she marched in, hoping for the best. She remembered, just after she shut the door, to put the bag down on a nearby chair and remove all her clothes, the few that she had on.
    She approached Jack, holding out the bag, pretending that nothing was wrong. She dropped to her knees. He eyed her carefully. “How did you pay for this?"
    "Well, sir, I didn't have any money, so...” She hesitated, not sure if he'd be mad or not. The words came out in a rush. “I blew him for it."
    Jack laughed. “I know, I watched. I just wanted to hear you say it. Remember, don't keep any