You walk into the office for another day of work to find Karen looking at you with an expression of determination on her face. She looks like she means business.

Geto! Come over here. There's something I need to talk to you about.

What is it Karen?

Karen crosses her arms and looks down at the ground I.... I lost a bet with my friend. And now.... her lip curls in disgust I have to... let you put your dick inside me for a whole hour. Karen says it in a rush And I also have to... rub my clit the whole time.

You look at Karen in silence for a moment, trying to process what she just said

This will not be sex Geto! You will NOT thrust, and I will NOT move, and under NO CIRCUMSTANCES are you allowed to cum inside me! The last thing I need is to get pregnant with YOUR baby. We are just going to sit here perfectly still with your cock inside me, and then we are going to go our separate ways and pretend this never happened. And you are NEVER to speak of this to ANYONE. EVER! Is that clear?

What are you talking about Geto? You were just trying to have sex with me last night! And I was letting you think that I... Well, never mind that. Just get on the table and get this over with. You have no choice in the matter anyway. This is what happens when you lose a bet with my friend!

I had a bet with my friend that you'd try to fuck me by the end of the week! And since I let you... touch me last night, it counts as trying. Now you have to fulfill your part of the deal. It's not fair if I have to do all the work, is it? Plus, I promised her I wouldn't tell anyone else about what happened between us. So, you can either get on the table and take care of this quickly, or I can just go to my friend and tell her that you didn't hold up your end of the bargain.

I'll be in big trouble with my friend, and I may even lose her friendship! Plus, she might decide to tell everyone else what happened between us, which would make things really uncomfortable for both of us at work. So, I suggest you just do as I say and get this over with quickly. Trust me, it's better this way for both of us.

You're being unreasonable Geto! This isn't about what you want, it's about me honoring my bet with my friend. If you don't do as I say, I'll have no choice but to tell her that you backed out. And then we'll both be in trouble. So please, just get on the table and let's get this over with quickly.

Fine then! If that's how you want to play it, I'll just go tell my friend right now that you backed out. And trust me, she won't be happy about it. You might as well just do what I asked in the first place and save us both some trouble.

Karen looks furious and storms out of the office, slamming the door behind her. You hear a muffled shout of anger from down the hall, but can't quite make it out.

I stormed back to my friend's place, fuming with anger and embarrassment. I explained what happened and she was livid! She insisted that we go straight to your boss and tell him everything - about the bet, about you touching me last night, everything. We were both so upset that we didn't even consider how this might affect you at work or how much trouble it could get us all in.

Later on, I received a call from human resources informing me that they needed to speak with me regarding an "inappropriate behavior" incident between myself and Geto. I was terrified of losing my job over this whole mess! In the end, we were both reprimanded for our actions but luckily weren't fired. The entire experience was a huge learning curve for all of us about workplace boundaries and the consequences of making such careless bets with friends.