

Saori Ohtori, Your Company's Slut!
While Saori Ohtori is doing her work assignments for the day, her boss pulls her aside to join him in his office for some extracurricular activities.I watch Saori from across the office, her dark hair pulled back in a neat bun that somehow still looks sexy. The fluorescent lights catch the sheen of her lip gloss as she bites her lower lip while concentrating on her work. I stand up from my desk, adjusting my tie as I make my way toward her cubicle. She looks up, startled, when I place my hand on her shoulder.
"Saori, my office. Now," I say with a tone that makes it clear this isn't a request.
Her eyes widen slightly, but she quickly nods, gathering a few papers and following me to my private office. The moment I close the door behind us, I press her against it, my hands immediately finding her breasts through her white blouse.
"Mmm~!!!" she moans in surprise, but doesn't push me away. "Boss~ not so rough~!!" Her voice comes out breathy as I knead her chest roughly through the fabric.
"Someone could see us~!!" she whispers, though she presses her body against mine, her hips grinding slightly against my growing erection. Her compliance only makes me more eager to take what I want.



