It was 9 PM on the day before Thanksgiving and the office was all dark, sans the dull light of her monitor and desk lamp. Rows and rows of cubicles lay dark and long deserted. She knew her work had been sliding for the past month. Her sales goals were not being met and she saw the displeasure and disappointment every time her boss looked at her. Once the top sales associate, she didn’t know what was happening and why she wasn’t able to hit her benchmarks.
A noise made her jump. The printer just turned on and was printing several pages. Someone else was here. Her boss eyed her as she was staring at the machine.
“What are you still doing here, Aliyah?” Shouldn’t you be long gone by now?
“I just wanted to get some more work done.”
“Yeah, your numbers really haven’t been great.” He moved over towards her. She could see the stubble along his chin and he had unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt.
“I don’t understand why?! What am I doing wrong?”
“Well, the game has changed, you know that.”
It was a statement, not a question. What was she missing?
He clocked her puzzled expression.
“Oh, you really don’t know?” A slight smile spreading across his face and a chuckle escaping his lips.
“You actually think you’re just selling the product. These guys you’re going to see just want the items and that’s how every other lady here is able to close the deal.”
His smile remained as her puzzled expression slowly started to fade. Snippets of images were starting to flash through her head of how the women in her office have over the years had their skirts get shorter, their heels higher, and their blouses lower-cut.
“Yup, now you’re getting it! Our customers don’t just want the product, they want a full experience…”
Embarrassment flashed across Aliyah’s face and her head bowed down. “I just don’t know if I could do that. I wouldn’t know how to even approach something like that!”
“It’s easy. Do you want me to give you some pointers,” he asked with a sinister smile.
“Ummm…” Aliyah tried to find some plausible excuse she could use but the reality was that she needed this job. She could not afford to be fired.
“Okay,” she responded, unable to make eye contact with him.
He grabbed her hand and placed it on his groin. She could feel his cock hardening through the thin material.
He started moving her hand exactly the way that felt good to him as she kept her eyes averted.
His free hand allowed him to unzip and slide it right into Aliyah’s hand.
“Open your mouth,” he commanded. “This is what our clients really want.”
His cock was coming in fast and hard towards her slightly parted lips. Taking him into her mouth she could feel herself getting more turned on, moistening her silk panties. This wasn’t so bad, she supposed.
Fucking her mouth more intensely as he held her head still, she felt his hot jizz shooting down the back of her throat.
“Be a good girl and swallow it all now.”
“If you do that on each of your sales visits, you will be surpassing your benchmarks in no time.”
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