Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Six.

"You know what would make it feel really better?" she said and
told him without waiting for his response, "If you would kiss it,
I know it would feel so much better".

As she said this her other foot moved to his crotch, where she
was not at all surprised to find he was rock hard.

Jack was lost. She was stimulating him again with her other
foot. He had to keep control this time. To have the same thing
happen again would be more than embarrassing, it would be
humiliating.

Perhaps kissing her ankle a couple of times would help him to
concentrate. He tried it and it seemed to work for all of two
seconds.

For as he kissed he realised that her hand was moving up her
thighs slowly heading for that little black vee. She slipped her
hand under the silk casing and started to moan gently as she
stimulated herself. At the same time she removed her foot from
his crotch.

He was now so excited he just held her other foot in one hand and
started to undo his flies with the other. He slipped his
throbbing prick out and began rubbing it vigorously. Her moans
grew louder as she began to reach a climax. He occasionally
caught a glimpse of her wet shiny fingers as she pleasured
herself towards orgasm.

When she came, she let out a moan of pure pleasure, and relaxed
back into the sofa. She looked down on him as he pumped his hand
up and down, his eyes still fixed in a stare at the view up her
skirt.

Then he spurted, and spurted.

"Oh dear", said Alice, "We seem to have made a mess again, don't
we?"

Then she got up, straightened her clothes, and walked towards the
door, picking up her handbag as she went.

"I'll leave you to get straight", she said, "I'll be just outside
when you are ready to do some work".

"DAMN!" Jack felt like a fool again. There he was kneeling on his
office floor with his dick flapping in the wind and worse, this
time he had 'come' on the outside of his suit pants where
everyone would be able to see it. At the very least he was going
to have a very conspicuous damp patch, until it dried. He tried
to remember if he had any meetings scheduled for this morning.

He didn't think so and he was not about to ask the siren from
hell.

He went to his bathroom and cleaned himself up as best he could.
When he had regained his composure, he decided Alice would have
to go.

He would not be able to get away with sacking her so soon after
Ellen. The personnel department, might start wondering what was
going on, and he did not really want them sniffing around his
department. One of the other bitches might just open their
mouths. No, the best way to handle it was to give her some time
off.

He buzzed Alice on the intercom and before she could say
anything, he told her to take the rest of the day off.

He heard the tinny voice of the Oh-so-sexy Alice say, "O.K. Mr
Conrad, if you are sure, thanks."

With that done, he worked happily for the rest of the morning to
catch up. He wanted a clear slate for the afternoon, so that he
could regain his self esteem with one of the other 'sluts' in the
office. He would decide who later.