8. Problems

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I would be crazy to turn down her proposition and run away, just because I was thinking about the contract rules. If we got caught, we would both lose our jobs, that's for sure, but Tiffany was there, begging me to eat me up and make every sexual fantasy of mine a reality. What was I supposed to say to a horny Tiffany, that would make me cum instantly? No?

I jumped on the wooden desk that was behind me and spread my legs, giving her permission to go on. I couldn't believe that we were doing this in our working environment. My adrenaline was on fire and I felt helpless every time she touched my body.

The woman bent on her knees, unzipped my jeans and pushed them down my legs.
"Tiffany, I'm so wet already." I said, feeling my body heating up and my legs trembling from the dopamine.
"Let me verify that."

That was it. She started distributing lustful kisses on both of my thighs. I'd lost control of my body, like never before. That was the most amazing feeling I've ever felt. Her kisses came closer to my wet spot and I couldn't breathe normally. It was a matter of time to reach my climax.
"Fuck..." I moaned. Again and again.

She took off my underwear and started kissing my spot. Using her tongue, she played with my clit, creating circles around it, until it gets more swollen. I could not control my moans anymore.
"Sssh!" She said between the aggressive licks. "They will hear us."
"I don't care." I said. "Fuck!" I did care but at that specific moment I only cared about the "job" that was done down there. And Tiffany had such great skills. Her tongue was working miracles.

She started sucking and sucking the soft skin, getting pleasure from my almost suppressed moans. How could she do this to me! Being so cruel. She knew that I couldn't hold it anymore. She kept sucking everything down there, harder and harder, like I could handle it. I was now moaning like a crazy woman.

"Shhh!"
"I'm fucking cumming already." I almost screamed.
And that was it. I came all over my highs, but Tiffany took good care of it. She cleaned me up so good, like nothing had happened. My heart rate came back to normal and I pushed my underwear and jeans up again. It was been great. I still couldn't come around from the tension. My things and my spot were still so fucking numb that I didn't even know, if I would be able to walk properly after that.

Tiffany helped me jump off of the desk and draw me in a short and passionate kiss.
"We could get fired today." I said all worried, but totally satisfied.
"I know." She said and walked out of the little studio, leaving me behind. Her break was done.

After some hours of crazy working in the studio with the guys, I went home and Tiffany was already there. And there was Hyoyeon sitting there along with her. What a strange picture!
"Oh, hi!" I said and went in to hug Hyoyeon. "How are you?"
I didn't feel comfortable to be affectionate with Tiffany in front of my best friend. Maybe it would be better, if we kept our relationship lowkey. So far, nobody knew about it. My friend was still thinking that I hated her, because she wanted the house to herself and that it would never cross my mind to get involved with her romantically. The irony!

Tiffany didn't look so happy about my friend's arrival at the mansion. She probably hated her guts, but Hyoyeon was still my best friend for life. I was happy to see her being better after her cruel breakup.
"I'm so glad you paid me a visit!"
"I wanted to tell you that I'm better now. Thank you for everything."
She hugged me. Telling me such good news meant everything to me.
"So anyways, I will be gone for a while. I'm going to Jeju for family vacation, so I mostly came by to say goodbye."
"Oh, that's amazing! I'm going to miss you."

Tiffany was just standing there, watching us interact. I gave her a glance, signing her to be more gentle to my friend, but no. She went outside for a walk, I guess. Hyoyeon and I said our goodbyes and I wished her a safe trip. My friend left after a while and I walked her to the door.

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