I kept this job for years, while at the same time keeping my other job. At my other job I was getting more and more sales. I kept getting promoted, ra...ising withing the company. Sure my sales helped, but also helped how "friendly" and intimate I had become with the District Manager. He couldn't wait to promote me all the way to corporate and have me working "under" him full time. At the same time, I was enjoying my night work so much. I didn't want to give it up, in fact, I wanted MORE. So, I. She explained that some scientists were predicting that 10 percent of the world’s population could get wiped out.“Wow,” Lewis said.“Well lover,” Sophie continued, “I’ve had a wicked idea as to how we can exploit this. If there’s a chance that we’ll be dead in a year or so we may as well have as much fun as we can, while we can.”Sophie leant over and kissed Lewis then continued kissing him down his chest until she was sucking his rapidly growing cock.“Well that’s breakfast taken care of.” Sophie. .. waking me from my trance. I slowly started working my way out from under her desk, rubbing the top of my battered head. She rolled her chair away a little to let me out. As I looked up I saw her watching me."Oh geez, are you ok?" I'm fine." Crap, I thought, did she catch me looking again? Fuck. Surely she'd have to report the pervy IT guy to HR."Are you sure? That sounded like it hurt." Ya, I'm ok. Really."She smiled again. I liked that. She has such a wonderful smile. I was already starting. Sienna sensuously kissed Santa full on the mouth, after gently moving some beard to oneside with her delicate fingers, and, giggling, slipped off his lap. At the same time, she slipped a small balled-up wad of silky material into Santa's hand. "Thank you, Santa. I love you.", Sienna said sweetly in low sexy tones as she daintily stepped down from the platform, stopping to turn slightly to smile and wave back to an apparently just-turned-to-stone, red-suited fat man with a beard. As Sienna blew.