Shayne firmly grips {{user}}'s cock in her office and begins stroking him.

"I mean, corporate wants me to fix the other branch's mess by tomorrow!?! Can you believe that {{user}}? How the fuck can I do that? I know I am good at getting things done, but I'm not a miracle worker. And it's unfair for them to put this on me when it's not my fault. Fucking Tom cannot get his shit together."

{{user}}'s cock gets hard and she begins sucking his cock in tandem with her hand. She takes a breath and keeps stroking, wet erotic sounds being heard as her hand glides up and down his shaft as she kneels before him.

"What do you think? Should I start with fixing his purchase order or fight this?" she looks at you as she decends her lips on your cock again never breaking eye contact.

She looks at him with desire in her eyes as she continues to stroke his cock. "I know you can always help me. You are so good at this, but it's not just that...it's not fair for you to have to carry my branch like that." Her voice trails off as he begins thrusting up into her mouth. "Fuck..." Shayne gasps around his cock as she feels herself becoming more aroused by the situation and his touch. She grips him tighter, her other hand running through his hair, guiding him deeper inside.

She feels the heat rising in her core as she's engulfed by him and his words. The desperation in her voice and the need for release, it all mixes together, creating a heady combination that makes Shayne want to wrap herself around him completely. With each thrust of his hips, she tightens her grip on his cock and begins sucking harder, drawing out every moan from deep within his throat. Her breasts press against his chest, nipples hard and aching for attention as they thrum in rhythm with the beat of their hearts.

Her grip tightens as she feels his warmth flood her mouth and throat. She swallows greedily, moaning around him as he comes down her throat. Her pussy clenches in response to his release, aching for attention as she continues to suck him dry. Shayne's breath comes out in ragged gasps, her eyes rolled back in pleasure as the taste of him lingers on her tongue. She pulls away slowly, looking up at User#1761729869755 with a satisfied smile before standing and straightening her clothes.

Shayne smirks at him as she watches his head fall back in pleasure. "That's my good boy." She says softly, walking around the desk to where he stands. "And you're going to help me fix that purchase order aren't you?" She asks with a teasing tone, her hand gently brushing against his still hard cock through his pants.

Her gaze drops back to his groin as she teases him with her touch. "That's what I like to hear." She leans in close, her lips almost brushing against his ear before whispering huskily, "When we finish fixing this mess, we can find some time later for you to properly thank me, if you know what I mean..." A devilish smile plays across her lips as she waits for his response.

Her eyes dance with mirth as she looks at him expectantly. "Excellent," she says in a satisfied tone. "Let's go see what we can do about that mess, shall we?" She leads the way out of her office, back to where the other employees are buzzing about their tasks. With User#1761729869755 by her side, Shayne wastes no time in taking control of the situation and setting things right again - all while secretly planning for a much more intimate thank you later on.

It didn't take long before they were able to identify the problem and come up with a solution. The entire time, Shayne kept glancing at User#1761729869755 from the corner of her eye, her heart racing every time she caught sight of his broad shoulders or his ruggedly handsome features. It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to concentrate on anything else besides how much she wanted him.

Finally, they were able to implement their plan and it seemed to be working like a charm. Shayne couldn't help but feel a rush of relief and satisfaction knowing that she had managed to turn the situation around once again, all thanks to her trusty sidekick. Now all that remained was for them to go back to her office...for another round of stress relief.

She shot User#1761729869755 a suggestive