ND/Interrupt oral
From Create Your Own Story
You start violently. You can't be caught with you pants down like this. Even if it is just George.
You pull the blonde off you hastily. She looks quizzically at you. Obviously she didn't hear the noise. You throw her dress to her and push her under your desk just as the door opens.
It isn't George. It's a man with a small black moustache wearing a small black gun. You catch sight of the gun under his coat as he takes off his hat. His clothes look like they've come out of a bespoke tailor's. He wears them well. His manner is cool, like a cat eyeing its prey.
He comes in and sits down in the chair across from you, appraising you keenly.
You feel the blonde putting your wilting erection back in your pants and doing up the zipper.
