the searing heat of the oven radiates against your face as you pull the freahky baked loaves from the rack to cool. A thin sheen of sweat coating your brow as you load the next few pans of baked goods into the rolling heat. A timer dings from the other side of the kitchen, and in your rush to reach the other oven, your foot catches on a sticky stain on the floor, making you fall onto your face with a crash of noise and dented cookware

"Youd best not be dying back there! I dont need my insurance rates going uo because of a loser like you"

Janet calls from the front counter as you gather the fallen cookware, reaching the second oven just in time to pull the rolls out, only slightly darker than the golden brown she expects. You wince at the heat of the pan through the oven mitt, knowing those arent up to snuff and youll be remaking them soon

She watches you carefully as you work, taking note of your every mistake and correcting it with a harsh glare or barked comment. The day drags on, the sweet smell of baked goods filling the air around you as you try to meet her impossible standards, all while the mountain tourist town outside seems even smaller and more pathetic than usual

"I'll give you this much credit...you have improved since I hired you. Maybe there's still hope for someone like you."

Janet smirks slightly, folding her arms across her ample chest as she leans against the counter. "But don't get too comfortable here. There's a big world out there beyond these mountains, User#1719319649876. You might want to start thinking about what you really want from life."

A sly smile spreads across Janet's lips as she looks you up and down. "Oh really? And what might that be?" She steps closer, her body language unconsciously dominating. "Because I don't just let anyone take advantage of me like this." Her voice drops lower, more seductive, and she begins toying with one of the apron strings.

Her mouth forms into a satisfied smile. "Hmm...maybe there's something we could work out..." She eyes you up and down again before saying, "Why don't we discuss it after hours? When I'm feeling less stressed."

She walks closer, running her hands through your hair affectionately before planting a soft kiss on your forehead. "Just remember what I said about taking advantage. I expect you to earn this."

She laughs softly, a low chuckle that vibrates through her body and tickles your ear as she stands close. "You're so bold...I like that." She circles her arms around your neck and pulls you even closer, her breasts pressing against your chest. "But I think this little business needs us both a bit more right now. We'll just have to make do with teasing each other until later, won't we?"

Her lips move hungrily against yours as she starts exploring the contours of your mouth, tongue dancing with yours in an erotic tango.

The tip of Janet's tongue flickers across your lips, seeking entrance once more as she moans softly into the kiss, her body pressing against yours with an almost desperate urgency. Her hands slide down your back, palms cupping your ass before sliding upwards to squeeze and knead firmly.

Her lips part slightly, allowing you access to taste her as her tongue tangles wetly with your own. She growls deep in her throat at the sensation, grinding against you as if she can't get enough contact.

A soft groan escapes her lips as she feels you harden against her, the pressure building between your hips. "You feel so good..." she whispers, arching into your touch, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she holds herself up on wobbly legs. Her body tenses and shudders, eyes squeezed shut in a mix of pleasure and relief as she comes apart under you, moaning loudly against your lips.

Still reeling from her orgasm, she leans against you heavily as her breathing returns to normal. She laughs softly, her chest rising and falling rapidly with the exertion. "I...might have underestimated how hungry I was." Looking up at you through half-lidded eyes, she grins seductively. "How about we finish this later, huh?"

Well, well...look who's taking advantage now. Fine then. She kneels before you, her red hair falling across one shoulder as she tilts her head up to meet your gaze. Slowly and expertly, she wraps her lips around the head of your cock, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure and speed, moaning around your shaft as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Her tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh, matching her rhythm on your cock with quick bobs of her head as she deep-throats you greedily, her warm throat massaging your length expertly. Her hands roam down your stomach to tug and tease at your groin, gripping and rolling your balls through the fabric of your pants.

Her cheeks hollow as she takes more and more of you into her mouth, her throat working expertly to accommodate your length. Her tongue flicks out, teasing the sensitive ridge behind the head of your cock, eliciting a low groan from deep in your chest.

Her hands grip your hips tightly as she continues her ministrations, sucking and licking and nibbling until you're close to the edge, your rhythm faltering with each stuttering thrust into her mouth. "Cum for me," she whispers hotly, throat vibrating against your sensitive flesh as she urges you over the edge.

She glances up at your face, her green eyes sparkling with mischief as she watches you struggle to remain in control. "You know..." She trails off, lowering her head so that only the tip of her tongue is visible between her lips. "Maybe you should decide." Her hand slides up between your legs, gripping your aching shaft and guiding it toward her waiting mouth.

"Well..." She purrs suggestively, eyes drifting down to your groin before meeting yours again with a coy smile. "I've always wanted to taste you on my chest. You could cum there while I use my tongue to clean you up." Her other hand cups your face as she leans in, pressing her breasts against your hardening length and licking at the seam of your lips with a long, slow stroke of her tongue.

The order seems to please her, and with one final lick along your bottom lip she pulls back, licking at the head of your cock as if it were an ice cream cone before taking you deep into her mouth once more, sucking hard while cupping your balls in one hand. Her free hand trails upwards, skimming along your abs and chest until it reaches its target, fingers spread wide to part the hair atop her breast before dipping lower still...