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Hold The Moan
Hold The Moan
Jennifer always had a problem with keeping men away. She developed early, with large DD breasts and a perfectly shaped ass. Her bright blue eyes light up her innocent face, and her light brown hair always seems to shine effortlessly. As long as she could remember men would chase her, but her mother raised her right and Jennifer never let anyone get past second base. All that changed the day she met Maxwell, a powerful businessman who makes her an offer she can’t refuse.
It was 7am on the day of Jennifer’s biggest work function yet. She worked for a bank, and today every employee had to attend a brunch with the best branch and area managers in the country. Jennifer dragged herself out of bed, and tried on several outfits to see which looked the most professional. “I’m only a bank teller! Why the hell do I have to go to all these corporate meetings?” There was no reply from her empty apartment. She knew she had no choice though, so she dutifully put on her most professional business outfit: a knee length black skirt, with a matching black blouse that conservatively covered her large breasts and black high heels. Double checking her appearance in the mirror, she applied lipstick, sprayed on perfume, and headed out the door to attend the early morning function. When she arrived, she was surprised to find the room was almost packed. All the chairs around the tables were full, and people were already gathered on stage, ready to give a speech. Trying not to be noticed, lest someone see she was the last to arrive, Jennifer walked fast to the tables, and began to scan for an empty seat. Watching her with an amused expression from one of the corporate VIP tables was Maxwell, a wealthy area manager for the bank. He couldn’t help but stare at this poor little woman, walking around and looking for a place to sit, obviously unaware that the event started quite a while ago. He could see from the look on her face that she was concerned about her job, and trying not to be seen. Maxwell had settled down in recent years, but his old playboy tendencies had never left him and after a little thought; he stood up and motioned for her to come to him.