Her boss returned to her and swiftly turned her to face away from him. He took a step to the side, moving her with him.
"Do you want this, Morgan?" His voice was a whisper.
Her answer was truthful. "Yes."
He took a deep breath. "I want you kneeling on the stairs."
He let go of her and started to undo his belt. Morgan hesitated for a few seconds, not totally sure where he wanted her, but she soon felt an overwhelming need to please him. Was this her insecurities, or was this love?
She turned her head to see him open his slacks. Mr. Slade reached in, pulled his cock free, and starting stroking it slowly. It was massive, and it was hard. Morgan swallowed loudly as the veins on his dick seemed to bulge larger than she remembered.
"Now, Ms. White."