"Look site, Phyllis, if we don't get better street results, there won't be any moral issues to be debated anyway. You know that Ms. Bowder is about job to pull the plug on us if we don't come up with something streetblowjob useful to Taste Enhancement, Inc. While I'm job off at the streetblowjob Food Additives conference this week I want you and Barry rod street to try to job come up with some product that street we're capable blow of developing a blow consumer craving for." Dimry's voice, monotonous as it street was, still well-conveyed the urgency of our street situation.

"Yup, Barry, that street's what it job comes down to. We could develop a taste job craving for any part of the human flesh or street excretion, but that's about streetblowjob the size of it."

"Well, babe. Take me deep - as deep as you can street."

As I nodded my streetblowjob acquiescence, I saw job a thin stream of street my cum trickle out of her mouth and head down her rod street cheek. A thin finger blow quickly streetblowjob vacuumed it back into her street wettened street maw.

Double damn site. I realized what she'd done, and she immediately sensed my knowledge. You don't slave over a lab bench with someone for eighteen months without acquiring a sixth sense about their streetblowjob scientific discoveries. With a flip of street her head and a conspiratorial - but streetblowjob still superior - wink, she turned street and went back into her office.

The next morning, I persuaded rod Ronelle, the young, busty law student intern in the street legal department to street join me for a doughnut in my office street on the pretext of blow discussing patent application matters. With her job long, straight dark hair and college cheerleader site looks, she'd been the focus of site numerous streetblowjob fantasies around site the street water cooler. From a casual conversation sitting beside me on street my office couch, she street was street - within streetblowjob ten minutes - lying full length along it with her face buried in my lap streetblowjob. As with Cheryl, she job was little interested in preliminaries, but rather focussed her attention street on running her rosebud street lips up and down my quivering streetblowjob erection, pumping energetically with her hand. She did rod street not protest streetblowjob when I took her street dark-tressed head in my hands streetblowjob and guided her mouth up and down my cock, even when I street exerted extra rod street pressure and forced my rod almost into her throat.

I quickly looked to the door and caught rod street Phyllis' eye, returning the wink she rod street'd delivered the previous morning street. Phyllis flushed - out of either embarassment or anger - and left the doorway.

Our little game street was interrupted by street an unexpected call from Jerry Basehart street, Dimry's boss, who announced rod street that Paula Bowder herself, the CEO street and all blow-round streetblowjob bitch on street wheels streetblowjob, had just popped job in for one of her famous surprise street visits and wanted rod street to see job our lab for a progress report. Damn again, I had no idea she even knew our project street existed.

Phyllis and street I streetblowjob scrambled around, tidying things up, surreptitiously scrubbing off incriminating stains from our couches, and printing out streetblowjob test results streetblowjob. I shoved my box of doughnuts in a corner, straightened my tie, and tried to set streetblowjob up my street lab station so that it looked like a had a hot project going.

"Enough. Phyllis, your conniving lesbian ass is fired. I've spent the last ten minutes in street the john fingering myself and sucking on my finger to satisfy the craving brought on by your stupid streetblowjob formula brought on. Not only is your stunt streetblowjob mean and dangerous, it's street pointless. What woman is going rod street to go down street to the store to street buy a product to make street her street man suck her street pussy? That's just not gonna happen. Grab your purse, and rod the security man streetblowjob outside the door street will streetblowjob escort you to personnel street to pick up your paycheck. You're not taking site any street notes or vials out of your office, am I street clear?" Phyllis bit her lip in streetblowjob shock, and nodded through her brimming streetblowjob tears job. She grabbed her purse and ran out of the lab.

I street nodded again. Bowder leaned back rod street and chuckled job. "It's a pity streetblowjob, though. While you couldn't market this stuff to street women, it blow would be pretty easy to develop a lucrative black market street for the male equivalent. Every executive I know would pay into six-figures for streetblowjob a substance street that would make women crave streetblowjob the street taste of semen."