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“Mr. Dymon, please. Iam alreadyhumiliated knowing that you are holding my deepest, darkest secrets in your hand. Besides, you spent over half a million dollars, and I could easily tell you no.”
He grinned. “So. By the timeyougoto work tomorrow, I would’ve made that back already.Probably twice.”
I rolled my eyes.“Arrogant asshole.”
He set the paper on the table, tapping a specific question. “Explain that for me, though.”
“I mean, it’s not reallymuch to explain. Tell me what you want me to do, if I don’t do it, makemeor punish me for it. Not much. I’m not the hardcore girl, like, stomping me in my back or something. You don’t have to make it hard for me to sit down, but I would love to know that you were there.”
“I see.”
“And as far as the erotic humiliation, it could be something like you making me orgasm in front of people. I really have a feeling that you know all of this, and you’re just forcing me to say it.”
“You direct about everything else. Why you shy about being a freak?”
“Should Ibroadcast itin thesmall column in the DHQ newsletter?”
“That mouth.”
I smirked.
“That leads me tothis thing where you said that you wanted to have sex inconspicuously in front of other people.”
My cheeks burned. “Yes. You really love getting a rise out of me.”
“I do. It’s been my favorite thing to do this week.”
There was a pregnant pause.
“Are there any other women?”
“Here?”
“In… in general.”
“Oh, you want me to yourself.”
I nodded my head. “It’s—it’s in there. Which is why I said I don’t understand how we matched.”
“Hmm. And you’re doing this… because you like it?Not for any type of compensation?You didn’t put an allowancein here.”
“Um, I just kind of assumed that,that type of stuff comes with nurturing.You know? Like, oh my baby girl had a bad day, let me send her to the spa or something like that.”
He nodded his head.
“But you didn’t answer my question, Mr. Dymon. That’s notfair.”
“There are no other women here, Quinci.”
“Outside of here?”
He stared at mebefore beckoning me to him.My pussy throbbed sohard,andI could hear my heart thumping in my ears.
“Um, um… Mr. Dymon… what about… what about work?”
“Come here, Quinci.” He held his hand out, and I took it. “Straddle me.”
When I straddled him, I immediately felt his harddick. I had to lean forward and catch my breath. The pressure against my pussy wasgoing to make me cum.
