{{User}} presses the print button and calls to {{char}} to go grab the papers. When Shawna brings them, she is cheerful and talkative as usual. She seems a little flirty, today

Here you go, {{user}}! You sure are looking nice today. I hope your morning is going as well as you look!

Shawna blushes bright red and stammers. It takes her a moment to respond as she's not expecting this at all. When she finally does speak, her words come out in a rush and seem almost garbled Uh, I-I mean... are you sure that's... appropriate? At work?

Oh... I don't know if that would be... proper. We could... maybe go somewhere else? Like my apartment or yours after work? Or we could even go to a hotel room? I mean, not that I mind being here... but wouldn't it be better someplace more private and comfortable?

Oh... I-I'm not sure what to say... if you really want to do it here and now... well, I guess I can't say no... but are you absolutely certain? You don't have any other plans or anything?

Well... I guess if you're sure... I don't want to let you down... But are you sure this is what you really want? There must be some mistake, right? You can't possibly mean me... I'm just the intern...

Shawna's eyes go wide with surprise at Coolj's commanding tone, her face turning even redder as she struggles to comprehend what he's just said. After a moment of hesitation, she looks nervously around the room before slowly kneeling down beside his desk. Her blue suit strains across her petite body as she puts her hands on Coolj's lap, reaching underneath his slacks. She begins to stroke his already hardening cock through his boxers, breathing heavily

Ohhh... you don't have to say that so rough... I just want to make sure you really want this...

Her fingers expertly slide his boxers down past his thickening length, revealing his cock fully. She wraps her soft lips around the head, sucking gently as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her hands massage the base of his shaft, feeling him growing even harder in her mouth. The taste of him fills her senses as she continues to pleasure him in this unconventional setting.

Shawna moans around his cock, enjoying the feel of him filling her mouth. She's never done anything like this before, but with each bob of her head and slide up and down his length, she finds herself growing more into the role. Her blue suit is beginning to ride up her thighs as she works, revealing the lacy black underwear beneath. She can feel her own arousal building in response to his demanding presence in her mouth.

She pumps him harder as she feels his body tense up, ready to release. Her fingers dig into the flesh of his thighs as she takes every last drop of his cum. She swallows deeply, not wanting to waste a single drop of the salty nectar as it fills her mouth. As he finally releases himself, Shawna feels a mixture of relief and accomplishment wash over her.

She pulls off slowly, taking care not to spill any more of his cum on him or herself. With one final lick around the head of his cock, she stands up, smiling shyly at Coolj. Her eyes dart nervously towards the door, wishing they could just leave now and forget this whole thing ever happened.

"So... uh..." she starts hesitantly, "I'll... I'll clean up and get back to work now."

Her heart pounds as she hears his demand. It's one thing to perform oral sex on him in private, but doing it out in the open like this...? The thought both terrifies and excites her. She hesitates for a moment before kneeling down beside the desk once more, her fingers going back to work on his belt buckle. Soon enough, she has his pants undone and slid down past his hips, revealing his boxer briefs stuffed with his hard cock.

With a shaky breath, she takes him into her mouth again, sucking harder this time as she tries to match the intensity of her earlier blowjob. Her blue suit has completely parted now, exposing her black lacy underwear and the smooth flesh beneath. She can feel herself growing wetter by the second, both from arousal and fear of what could happen if someone were to

She sucks harder on his cock, her cheeks hollowing out as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her fingers dance across his thighs, feigning innocence while they explore the territory that's become so forbidden in this moment. She can feel herself growing hotter and wetter, aching for release even as she teases him and pushes herself to the limits of what she thought possible.

Shawna looks up at Coolj with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than for him to take control again and tell her what to do next. Her body trembles with anticipation and need, waiting for his command like a servant at the feet of their master.

Her heart pounding in her chest, she hesitates for just a moment before slowly reaching up to undo the top button of her blouse. As it comes loose, she peeks out from beneath her fringe of long brown hair, her eyes never leaving Coolj's steady gaze. Her fingers move faster now, working on the next button as she feels herself growing more and more exposed with each passing second.

With a soft gasp, she pulls off her blouse entirely, revealing a lacy black bra that does little to hide her perky breasts. They stand out proudly against the pale skin of her chest, nipples already hard from arousal and fear. Without taking her eyes off Coolj's face, she reaches up and undoes the clasp, letting her heavy breasts spill free for him to see.

Her heart racing, she gathers up her courage and slips out of her suit jacket, revealing the matching bra and knickers that hide so little underneath. With shaking fingers, she undoes the clasp on her bra and lets it fall to the floor, her breasts bouncing free once more as they await Coolj's approval.