1. Personal Professionals Vol. 6: Personal Assistance


    Date: 4/25/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: Belthazor, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    “Here's the last of it,” he grunted. With a thud, he plopped the stack of files down on the desk. “I swear to God, this case had better be worth all this hassle. Need anything else, Ariel?” With a sigh, the young woman behind the desk leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples. “Besides a vacation?” She groaned, rubbing the back of her neck. Smiling softly, Jacob moved behind her and started kneading her shoulders, causing her to sigh contentedly and slump lower in her chair. “How's this work?” he whispered in her ear. Ariel trembled slightly. She wasn't sure why; yes, the massage felt amazing, but Jacob was just the summer intern. A nice guy, but not exactly her type. Ariel typically preferred the gym nut outdoorsy kind of guy. Jacob, on the other hand, was more of the intellectual, bookish type. Scatterbrained most of the time whose hair was constantly on the verge of violating the office guidelines. Ariel’s body, however, didn't seem to get the memo. She felt herself becoming aroused as her breathing quickened. What the hell? she thought . I know it's been a while, but come on… Jacob squeezed and kneaded Ariel’s shoulders, gradually moving his hands to her slender neck. He felt her shiver, but assumed it simply meant he was doing his job well. Though his rapidly swelling cock demanded he think otherwise. As he continued his work, he mentally reminded himself how different he was from her usual “type.” He wasn't chiseled, didn't belong to a gym, hated guns and looked ...
    more like an 80’s rock band reject than the kind of guys a girl like Ariel went for. Little did he know, however, that Ariel was having a very similar conversation with herself. When Jacob’s hands reached her earlobes, however, rational thought ceased. Shit… she thought, shuddering in spite of herself. Is he doing that on purpose…? The new intern was apparently quite the trigger hitter. “How's that feeling?” he asked. Orgasmic , she thought. Rather than admit that, however, she said “Really… mm, freaking good,” in a tight moan. “Glad to hear it,” he replied softly. The atmosphere in the small room was charged with an energy that had both people breathing through gritted teeth. Jacob wanted desperately to make a move, but was unsure how far the gorgeous blonde would let things go. A thought occurred to him; if he was confident and relaxed in his next action, it just might work. As he continued rubbing Ariel’s shoulders, he focused more around the base of her slender, tempting neck. Gradually, he slipped his hands beneath her blazer, only a thin blouse between her smooth skin and his strong hands. Ariel was becoming increasingly more aroused by Jacob’s actions and allowed the navy blue blazer to slip away from her shoulders. Leaning her head back slightly, she allowed herself to glance up at her masseuse. Their eyes met and she knew, in that moment, that something was about to happen. Jacob froze. Staring into those storm-gray eyes, he knew what was coming. He was mesmerized and, ...
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