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Bailey."
    "That's okay, I'll be quick."
    She lowered herself to her knees and unzipped
my trousers before sliding her hand in my boxers and pulling out my
cock. I almost wanted to stop this but when her hot mouth covered
the head of my cock and started to suck, I'd be the stupidest
motherfucker to stop it.
    I closed my eyes and leant back against her
desk as she continued to suck me off. She wrapped a hand around the
base of me, fisting me and then sliding her fist up and down my
length as she sucked me off. I was about to pull away and bend her
over the desk when there was a knock at the door.
    Bailey started to lift her head, but I
reached out and grabbed the back of her head so she wouldn’t stop
sucking. She started this, so now she needed to finish it.
    "Who is it?" I grunted angrily as Bailey
continued to take me in her mouth.
    "It's Steven."
    "Give us a minute, Steven."
    I thrust my hips forward so Bailey would take
more of me and after a few more thrusts I was coming down her
throat.
    Fuck me, that felt good.
    Bailey stood up and adjusted her dress as I
tucked my cock back in my boxers and then zipped up my pants.
    "What about me?" she asked innocently.
    "Get rid of Steven and I'll make you come
before I leave."
    Her eyes lit up with excitement. She's been
with me enough to know I can make her come a hundred different
ways. I've eaten a lot of pussy so I knew what the fuck I was
doing.
    "Come in, Steven," Bailey called out,
slipping behind her desk so it looked like we were in here having a
professional meeting.
    "I'm sorry to interrupt, Bailey, but Miss
Ward was curious about the four free training sessions she was
promised when she became a member with us. She was wondering when
she could redeem them?"
    "Tell Miss Ward I'll be with her in a moment,
Steven."
    Steven nodded his head at Bailey and then
glanced in my direction before he left the small office, closing
the door behind him.
    "I've got to take care of this, Theo, but do
you think you could make me come with your fingers before you
leave?"
    "I thought I was going to be getting a
meal?"
    "We don't have time for that, but you can eat
me out on Sunday. I'll still see you Sunday, right?"
    "Absolutely. You know how much I need you on
Sundays."
    Knowing Bailey would be riding me on Sunday
evenings was the only fucking reason I could make it through a
Sunday with my family. I go through hell with them all day, and
fuck my frustrations out with Bailey all night.
    "Great!" she exhales, pulling me over to her.
I slipped my hand under her skirt, sliding my fingers up one of her
smooth, toned legs until I reached her silk thong, preparing to get
her off. She groaned as soon as I slipped my index and middle
finger inside her wet core.
    "Ughh..." she groaned. "I really don't want
to deal with this chick right now. I just want to be with you."
    Bailey didn’t want to deal with whom? My lap
girl?
    "Why, what's wrong?" I asked, continuing to
thrust my fingers inside her as my thumb rubbed circles against her
clit. "Is she a bitch or something?"
    Bailey moaned at my touch and laughed in
response to my question at the same time.
    "No, Maria's not a bitch. She's actually very
nice, but she's a... a..." she panted huskily. She was unable to
hide how turned on she was as my fingers applied pressure to her
g-spot. I slowed down my movements inside her so she could focus
back on our conversation. But I was not a cruel bastard and
continued to rub slow circles against her throbbing clit.
    I looked her in the eyes, waiting for her to
continue.
    "She's a whale, Theo. I don't even know why
she comes here every day. She'll never be thin. She'll never be
cute. She should just give up and go home - eat a box of cookies or
something." Her head fell back and I felt her pussy tighten around
my fingers as she prepared to come.
    "Instead I'm going to have to humor her and
set up four training sessions with one of my guys, ultimately
wasting their time with a woman who will never pay for a