"...at lunch," Tammy said firmly. Jake sighed softly and resigned himself to waiting a few hours. Thankfully, he now had plenty of law knowledge, which allowed him to keep up with the conversation with the other sluts.
The other sluts would randomly interject moans or use a sexy voice, which made Jake struggle to keep pants from tenting. Thankfully, lunch finally rolled around. The other lawyer sluts got up, gathered their things, and left to eat. Jake, however, stayed in the room.
"Oh, here's your phone," Tammy said on her way out the door. She tossed the phone to Jake. "Keep it away when lunch is over, or you'll regret it, sweetie." She blew a kiss at him and exited. Jake quickly pulled up the app and generated a new sentence.
"Mr. Thomson is eating out for lunch." Jake looked up. He could see Mr. Thomson walking by with a takeout box. Jake grinned. Getting out of being a law slut could wait. He had given Mr. Thomson some great head before. It was only right if he returned the favor. Jake changed "lunch" to "Jake" and submitted the change.
Suddenly, Jake was naked from the waist down in his chair, his legs spread wide. Mr. Thompson kneeled before him, his head between Jake's legs. But he wasn't sucking Jake off. Like he'd changed the sentence to, he was getting eaten out.
Jake shivered and moaned with pleasure as Mr. Thomson's tongue explored his new vagina. The sensation was unlike anything he'd felt before. Definitely better than any sex he'd had before. Jake's back arched, his body electrifying from his first female orgasm. He cried out in delight.
"Feel better?" Mr. Thomson asked, emerging from Jake's pussy. Panting, still basking in the afterglow, Jake nodded. No wonder Jenn had been so loud when she was getting eaten out. That was the best thing he'd ever felt! "Good. I want to keep my legal team happy."
Mr. Thomson got up and left the room, leaving Jake alone to catch his breath. He picked up his phone and generated a new sentence.
"Jake just had amazing sex with his boss."