You just got some shots of the new girl interning at your ra..
Published: November 13th 2022, 5:01:07 pm
You just got some shots of the new girl interning at your radio station. I think she may have accidentally included some extras that you weren't meant to see. You better call her in and find out... I mean, she did address them directly to you. But surely there's been a misunderstanding. This is unprofessional... you should probably clear things up with her. Let her know... who's boss.
Maybe you should lock your office door and clear your head before you call her in. Fuck, you reeeeally want to pop that short, tight skirt over her ass and bend her over your desk. This is bad. This is really bad. What should you do?!
Now all you can think about is her hand wrapped around your cock in this very room..........
Wait, no. You're gonna call her in RIGHT NOW and show her the photos and see what her reaction is. Yes. That's the best way to find out her intentions.
You push the intercom button on the phone. "Susan, please call the new intern to my office."
The phone buzzes 5 minutes later. "Sir, the intern is here to see you. Her name is Eve, I'll send her in now."
There's a dainty knock on the door and the girl with pink hair enters timidly. She's wearing the same outfit as in the photos. A little strange given she's meeting with you, the head of the radio station. You clear your throat and ask her to sit down. She holds out her hand and shakes yours firmly before doing so. Her voice as she introduces herself formally is silky and wholesome. She has dimples and her eyes are a glorious deep brown, just like in the photos. You pick them up from your desk and throw them in front of her. "I want to clarify something with you", you tell her.
"Oh good, you got my photos. I was really hoping they'd reach you and you alone."
Your dick twitches... you raise an eyebrow at her.
She continues talking.
"You see, I realise they may be inappropriate under normal professional circumstances, but I applied for this internship because I really admire your work specifically. I've been listening to your show for years and I really wanted to mee t you in person... I'm somewhat of a performer myself."
Your dick throbs again. You definitely want to know what this chicks deal is now. You lean forward in your chair to rest your hands on the desk and reply simply, "Oh really?"
She smiles again and also leans forward on the desk. She picks up the photo of her with her leg up on the desk and whispers, "I've had this wild fantasy of you and I fucking in the studio while we're live on air."
There's a long, long silence between you while you process this fucking crazy idea.
