Chapter 286

Fortunately, the window was open at this time, coupled with the cover of cigar smoke, the scent of lust was very faint.

Of course, the scent of perfume was still strong, but I couldn't care less at this point.

Why did she have to come at such a bad time!

"Please come in!" I called out.

The door pushed open, and in came Katherine's assistant!

"Ms. Jones, do you need anything?"

"Oh, I have some reports for you to check."

Seeing a pile of files folding like a mountain, I felt troubled. All of these required my signature for verification, and if I missed anything, there would definitely be mistakes.

"Sure, Ms. Jones, when do you need these files?"

"It would be best if you could give them to me by this afternoon!"

This afternoon?

Looking at the thick stack, I felt like crying. "To be honest with you, I just got into this company, there are still lots of things I need to learn."

"Ms. Wilson has considered that. She asked me to help you temporarily in your office for the next two days!"

Hearing this word, I felt relieved.

Suddenly, my crotch was touched by something, like a gentle sponge rubbing it.

Yes, Nicole was still hiding under the table.

"Ms. Jones, there's only one desk here is it inconvenient for you?"

Ms. Jones raised an eyebrow. "What, you don't welcome me?"

"Not at all. It's just that you don't have much room for sitting."

"That's fine. I can put up with it for two days."

Ms. Jones waved her hand. "Before, there were only two of us in the general office, but now that you're here, it won't be so boring anymore."

She pulled a chair from the side and sat across from me, "I heard you used to be Ms. Wilson's driver, is that right?"

After realizing her implication, a wave of awkwardness washed me over.

"Yes, that's right!"

I nodded, thinking of a way to get her to leave.

"Ms. Wilson values you a lot!"

She stood up and said, "Come on, let me show you the ropes with these reports. We used to handle verification ourselves, but now you're here to be our second set of eyes before they go to the chairman!"

"So, does that mean I'll also receive reports from the marketing department later?"

"Logically, yes."

Ms. Jones nodded. "Rest assured, the reports have gone through a thorough checking process. You can easily verify everything yourself by pulling up the files on the intranet - it'll only take a minute."

She leaned over, crossed the desk, held the mouse with one hand, and then entered the intranet account, "I'll report the numbers, and you'll see if they match."

I thought to myself, 'This is bad; I probably won't be able to leave for a while!'

I wondered if Nicole could hold on!

Most importantly, the buttons on Ms. Jones's shirt were not completely fastened, and when she leaned over, I could see her entire chest.

Yes, bright red lace, even the veins on her chest were clearly visible, and you could even vaguely see her nipples.

I swallowed hard. What was even more dangerous was that every time she moved, her chest shook, and I was afraid her thin shirt wouldn't be able to hold it, and her chest would pop out.

But she seemed completely unaware.

Just then, I felt something wrong under the table.

My pants were unzipped, after my cock was released, a moisture mouth covering it.

I was nervous as hell, but I didn't dare make a big move, afraid that Ms. Jones would notice.

"John, what's wrong with you?"

Ms. Jones frowned. "Your face doesn't look right. Are you feverish?"

"No, no, it's just a bit hot in the room!"

"Is that so!"

She looked out the window. "You forgot to close the window!"

As she said that, she walked over to close the window. I was very nervous. If she looked at an angle, she might see Nicole under the desk.

Luckily, she closed the window and returned to her original position. Then she helped me reconcile, but I had no mood for reconciliation!

Her chest was above, and Nicole was touching my cock below.

I felt a mix of enjoyment and fear. This woman must be trying to retaliate against me!

"John, seriously, are you alright?"

A worried look perched on Ms. Jones's face. She reached out and put her hand on my forehead, and at this point, she was less than ten inches away from me.

I lowered my gaze slightly, even the pores were clearly visible.

"So hot!"

I quickly grabbed Ms. Jones's hand and said, "Ms. Jones, I feel nervous being with such a beautiful woman like you!"

Ms. Jones heard this and blushed, forgetting to retract her hand for a moment, then burst out laughing, "You're really funny. I've heard that men get nervous when alone with women, but being as nervous as you are is a first."

I scratched my head, showing an embarrassed expression. "It's mainly because Ms. Jones is too beautiful. My heart beats faster just looking at you!"

Ms. Jones chuckled. "Stop it!"

"I'm speaking from the heart, if you don't believe me, touch it, you'll feel how fast my heart is beating."

"Oh, stop talking nonsense!"

Ms. Jones retracted her hand, looking at me disdainfully.

I smirked evilly. "Ms. Jones, you are truly gorgeous!"

"Just call me Amelia, and don't talk like that."

"Yes, Amelia!"

I raised my voice suddenly, and she tilted her head, looking at me in confusion. "What's wrong?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Amelia smiled. "Why do you care? Are you trying to pursue me?"

"Well, that depends on whether you give me a chance or not!"

"Well. You can try."

She gave me a meaningful look and then said, "Oh, just kidding. Take your time on these files. I'll go organize some things and then move over!"

She winked at me and then swayed her hips as she left.

As the door closed, I quickly looked down.

Nicole was panting to let me cum, but my penis was too long; she couldn’t swallow it totally, which made her sweat.

Time was running out, and I was afraid Amelia would come back. "Bitch, make it quick."

She cast a fiery look and swallowed it more quickly; after ten seconds of intense work, I ejaculated right on her face.

The Female Boss is a Masochist
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