I always wondered why you ate alone in your office with the door closed. One day I decided to see what was going on. I didn’t knock, opening the door slowly and peeked in. I immediately knew what I saw was something I could use to my advantage. We were both being considered for a promotion, but there was only one opening. Imagine what Mr. Brown would say if he knew you were watching porn with your pants around your ankles at lunch on your work computer.

“Hello,” I said. “How is lunch?”

You jumped. Knowing I could see your monitor from where I was standing. You knew I saw what you were doing.

“My, my,” I said, “what have we here?” I am sure Mr. Brown would love to hear what you were doing now.

“Come on,” you said, “everybody watches porn at work.”

“No honey, they don’t,” I said.

“Well,” you said, “no one needs to know.”

“Really? I think they do.”

“Look,” you said, “I’ll do whatever you want. Just don’t tell.”

“Well,” I said as I locked the door. “I could use a little lunchtime fun, too.”

With that, I walked over to the desk and sat on it. I pulled up my stylish black dress to reveal some black crotchless panties, black garter belt, and seamed stockings. I spread my legs and said “Eat me. Eat me until I cum all over your face.”

“Yes, yes, of course, Olivia,” he answered

“Oh no, I don’t think we are on a first-name basis. Mistress Olivia to you, bitch.”

“Yes Mistress, anything you say.”

“Well then, shut up and keep licking.“

As you licked my wet pussy I lifted my foot up onto your hard cock.  I came all over your face, pulling your head into my cum drenched pussy with both hands. Feeling sorry for you, I decided to give you the release with my foot. I stroked you until you shot cum all over my foot.

“Look at the mess you made, get down there and clean it up with your tongue.“

“Yes Mistress, anything you say.”

After you cleaned me, I stood, straightened my dress, and walked away slowly swinging my hips  so you could enjoy the show.

I wonder what you meant by “anything.”