Last week, Amy told me about how our sugar daddy Robert had fucked her in his car during his lunch break. It must have inspired him to get more frisky at work, because I got my own invite to the office the other day.
Amy had given me a spare key card that he’d given to her to get out of the building, and I was supposed to head straight down to his car at lunch. But traffic was bad and I arrived like 20 minutes late.
Robert hates it when people aren’t punctual so I knew I was in trouble when he called asking where I was. He doesn’t really yell at people, but when he’s mad he gets very strict and stern. He basically told me to go home, but I was determined to make it work.
So I went to the lobby instead, and luckily the same key card got me through the security gates and the elevator, all the way into his office. I got stopped by some middle aged male Karen, and honestly I’m surprised I made it that far before that happened.