The office holiday party hummed with cheap champagne and forced laughter, but Mark couldn't tear his eyes from Jenny's ass as she navigated the crowd in that tight black dress. Every sway sent a jolt straight to his cock, making it hard and insistent against his slacks. She caught him staring, of course—Jenny never missed a thing.
"Eyes up here, Mark," she said, sidling over with a smirk that could cut glass. "Or are you planning to undress me with your mind all night?"
"Only if you let me," he shot back, witty but already sweating from the tension. Jenny laughed, low and throaty, then grabbed his tie. "Follow me. Storage room. Now."
She led him through the maze of cubicles, her heels clicking like a challenge. Once inside the dim room lined with boxes, Jenny pushed him against the door. "You've been staring at my ass all evening. Time to do something about it." Her hand slid down to his crotch, feeling how hard he was. "Impressive. But don't think you're in charge."
Mark groaned as she dropped to her knees, unzipping him with efficient fingers. "A blowjob in the supply closet? Bold move, Jenny." She looked up, eyes sparkling. "Shut up and enjoy it. My pussy's already wet and dripping just thinking about this." She took his cock into her mouth, tongue working magic while her free hand hiked up her dress to reveal she wore nothing underneath.
He thrust gently, but she controlled the rhythm, sucking harder until he was panting. Jenny stood, guiding his hand between her legs. "Feel that? Horny doesn't begin to cover it." Mark fingered her slick folds as she stroked him, their breathing ragged. She bent over a stack of boxes, ass presented. "Fuck me quick before someone notices."
He entered her from behind, pounding into her wet pussy while she moaned encouragements laced with wit. "Harder, office boy—show me what that cock can do." They moved together frantically, sweating and panting, until Mark pulled out and came with cum splashing across her face. Jenny licked her lips, grinning. "Not bad for chapter one."
She straightened her dress, wiping her cheek with a wink. "This was just the appetizer. The real party's just getting started."
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