Dan charged into the Vice President's office, carrying a note requesting his presence. He had just returned from reviewing the final terms of the Schmidt contract and wanted to make sure his work was in order before he went to lunch. Instead, he was called to the boss's office with no mention of what he was needed for, just as he had been when the boss had forced him to take on this last client.
Dan slammed the note down on his boss's desk. "What?" he demanded.
"Dan, close the door," Jean Kim told him calmly.
"Just tell me what this is about. I've got a ton of work to do, I got two hours of sleep last night-"
"Dan, please close the door." Dan exhaled angrily and closed the door. He calmed himself down. He knew that although the employees were encouraged to act casually around their superiors at the job and although he was upset, she was still his boss and he had to respect her or risk getting on her bad side. "Have a seat." Dan sat.
"Dan," she began, "we know that you are invaluable resource here at this company. We know that you single-handedly bagged the Schmidt case while also working on the Goletti case. We know these things." Dan repositioned himself in his chair, waiting for the blow. Jean stood up. "But the fact is... we just don't have any money for raises with the economy being what it is right now." Dan sighed. Jean sat on her desk, her crossed long legs leading up to the skirt of her red power suit. As always, she looked sharp and ready to kill. "We know that you have been considering working somewhere else, and let me tell you that you will never find another company that appreciates you the way we do here. SynDyn Incorporated loves its employees. And we want to let you know how much we appreciate what you do for us."
There was a pause. "Is that it?" Dan asked. Jean said nothing. "Well, I knew I wasn't getting a raise, but thanks for this one-to-one, Jean," Dan said, sarcasm oozing from his pores. "I guess I should throw all hope of a promotion out the window. After all-" Jean then slid her hand across his crotch. "-it's only another-what are you doing?!" Jean unzipped his fly as he tried to back away in his chair, but only leaned backwards. "Jean, what...?" She pulled his dick out of his pants and began massaging it. She looked into his eyes.
"We need you, Dan," she said softly. Then she fell to her knees and inhaled his cock. Dan gasped and looked around the room in disbelief. He had always found her attractive, but had not thought about Jean any further than that. But now here his beautiful boss was, thanking him in the only way the company's means would allow. He looked towards the door, which appeared to have locked when he closed it.
Jean deep-throated his dick, sticking out her tongue at the base and licking the skin at the top of his balls. Dan shuddered ecstatically. She twisted her head and moved up and down his cock, which had swelled to epic proportions. Jean choked and pulled off his dick, coughing some. Dan, stunned with this whole situation, could only muster enough brainpower to stroke her black hair empathetically. He loved her hair and the way it felt so fine and soft in his hands. She went back to sucking his dick, using her tongue to play with his head.
"Ohhh..." Dan moaned.
"Shhh..." she told him. She dragged her teeth softly across the length of his member and then pulled off of his dick in one hard suck. She kissed up and down his dick. "You've... done... such... a good job..." He smiled, happy to finally receive some recognition for his hard work, and in the form of sexual gratification to boot. She jerked his dick up and down a few times and went back to sucking it. She took off her jacket and pulled down her blouse to reveal her small breasts. Dan groped at her soft titties. He leaned forward to get a better grip and as his face hovered over her head, he smelled her hair. It smelled of jasmine.
"Oh my god." She swished her saliva and Dan's juices around in her mouth, and he responded by curling his toes. He leaned back, let go of her tits and grabbed the back of her head as the blood evacuated every part of his body, save his dick. "Oh fuck!" He held on to her head tightly, opening his mouth wide in a noiseless scream as his cock projected the cum deep into Jean's oral cavity. After waiting a few seconds, she pulled away and swallowed his jism.
The two of them redressed. Dan stood, out of breath and not knowing what to say.
"I'm sorry we can't offer you money, Dan," Jean said. "Hopefully, my little present will give you incentive to stay loyal to the company." Dan finally composed himself.
"So... are we-?"
"It was purely business, Dan. Nothing personal." Dan looked at the floor in disappointment.
"But... can we-?"
"That's not a very good idea. I think you'd better get to lunch." Dan looked down again, putting his hand on the doorknob.
"Um, thank you."
"You're welcome, Dan." Dan left her office and she plopped down into her leather chair, deliberating before she began her next meeting. It was definitely not going to be as fun as sucking Dan's cock. She buzzed her secretary.
"Melanie," Jean said into the phone, "Could you call in my 11:30?" SynDyn was saved from a possible bankruptcy through the help of two major clients. One was Schmidt, the other, Stetson.
Missy Crawford stepped into Jean's office. "You wanted to see me?" Missy asked.