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Going down, whilst going up

Going down, whilst going up

I've got myself an interview, I'm standing in a lift, i hope boss is not a dick, or I'll be out of here real swift

The lift stops at the Third floor, the doors they open wide, in steps a hot executive, she stands right by my side.

Dressed up in her power suit, for her age she is so hot, you can see she's had her tits done, she's really got the lot.

We smile at each other, as she asks me "If I'm going up", i feel my self blushing, as she sips on her coffee cup

Then there is a mighty bang, with shudder, the lift just stops, the bang makes her jump the coffee cup just drops.

Hot coffees on my leg, the heat clings to my skin, she says that's she sorry, then to her handbag she dives in.

She pulls out a handkerchief, she gives my leg a wipe, before I can move out the way, she give my dick a swipe.

My cock gives a little twitch, she smiles and rubs some more, now I have a hard on, whilst stuck on the Fifth floor.

She looks at my cock, then looks me in the eye, I cant get it to go down, no matter how I try.

She reaches for my trousers, she slowly grabs my zip, next she has my cock out, whilst I hold on to her hip.

She runs her fingers along my shaft, the blood runs through its purple veins, "We might as well not waste this, we're stuck here until they fix the mains.

She drops down on her haunches, she cant get on her knees, she cant ruin her power suit, surely if you please.

She sucking my cock frantically, she want to make me cum, I guess she wants it over before the rescue workers come.

With my balls in hand, her tongue whips round the tip, I hope I dont spunk on her jacket, I'm sure that she would flip.

I'm on the edge of ecstasy, my load is nearly there, I look up to see a camera but at this point I dont really care.

I shoot my load into her mouth, she catches every drop, i point up to the camera and say "I couldn't make you stop"

She laughs and says "dont worry, they cant fire me, i own this l lift and everything, this is my company"

I stare at her in disbelief, throug my chest I feel my heart, "Congratulations you got the job, when do want to start".

So I now I have a sexy, well dressed boss, she gave to me my job, I'm often in her office, so she can suck my knob.

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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