“But what?"
“What about the work we needed to do?"
She laughed loudly, "There is no extra work. I needed an excuse to keep you back while everyone else was out of our way." She winked,
"Steven can have his Melissa all night and the room to himself, because I have you, honey."
I frowned as something had just dawned on me.
"Can I ask you another question?"
“Honey, after fucking me like that you can ask me anything!"
“Did I just get the job for this? I mean I really want to do well and move up and..."
“Of course you earned it Austin," she turned serious.
“The fact you would even care to ask that question proves your work ethic. You flat out earned it Austin. You beat out the others including Steven on your work, not this."
I gasped as she reached down and squeezed my dripping, semi hard cock.
"But, she sighed, "There is some bad news good news about the job.
"What?" I asked trying to focus as she began stroking my cock.
Rolling over onto her side, she said, "Bad news is it is entry level so there is not much more money than what you're making now."
“Oh, well okay." I breathed as she was managing to coax my cock into readiness again.
Sliding down the bed so her head was Level with my cock she began,
"The good news is," she took me into her mouth and I whimpered as my exhausted cock responded to her persuasive tongue and became hard in seconds, removing it from her mouth she winked at me,
"The good news is I hear the benefits package is amazing!"
"Can you fix it?" Joe asked from over my shoulder as I peered at his frozen computer screen.
"For the third time, I think so." I replied, bringing up the task manager, “And do you think you could back off a little? I like you, but you're not exactly who I want breathing in my ear."
"Sorry." Joe moved from behind me and sat in the chair next to me.
“But all my school works on there, plus since dad took the lap top, my mother's been using this too." He sighed, “It's all we have right now."
“Hey, no worries." I gave him a confident smile, “I'll get it going."
Joe nodded and began tapping his fingers nervously on the old kitchen table he was using as a desk. I felt a pang of sympathy for my best friend.
His asshole father had been caught cheating a few months ago with his intern and the divorce had been ugly and cost Joe's mother her entire savings to be able to keep the house. Money was tight for them and I knew something like this was a huge deal.