The bewildered sex toy that was Jen was led into the boardroom by Clarissa, Jen was aware of how easily the other woman had recovered from their brief encounter only moments ago and how there was no way of knowing what they had just done on Jen’s desk.
“Ah Clarissa, you brought it with you, fantastic!” Matthew said. “Gentlemen this is our ‘Joy and Ecstasy Node’, ‘Jen’”
Jen blushed, she was humiliated, these were some of the most important people in their industry and she was being led around totally nude in front of all of them what made it worse was the acronym. Jen was placed on the small table next to Clarissa’s chair.
The Paterson group where silent as they stared at the beauty that was the Jen. She tried to protect her modesty by crossing her legs which meant her pussy joined her breasts in being hidden from view. She fixed her eyes firmly on the table; she didn’t dare look up at the faces all around her.
“So this is you motivational…” One of the Peterson group asked.
“…Toy.” Clarissa responded, finishing the embarrassed man’s sentence; Jen winced at the sound of the word. Someone across the table coughed, she didn’t dare look up.
“I’m sure you gentlemen are familiar with the story behind J.E.N” Matthew said. “It works very well in our office-” He was interrupted by one of the bolder members of the Peterson group.
“Make it uncross its legs” He said. Jen glanced across at Clarissa who smiled warmly at the man before turning to Jen and raising an inquisitive eyebrow. Jen got the message and uncrossed her legs, letting her bald, wet slit come into view. Matthew continued
“Jen complies with any request tha-”
“Spread them wide” the same man said, Jen didn’t need to look at Clarissa and simply complied with the man’s request, spreading her legs as wide as they would go. This split the lips of her pussy uncomfortably and exposed the inside of her most intimate place to the men sitting across from her.
“Masturbate” the instruction was from the same man. Jen’s eyes shot up to look at the man sitting opposite her, issuing these commands; she glanced at Matthew who stood motionless, awaiting her next move. Jen didn’t know whether this was part of her duties but decided that even if it was’nt this was an important meeting and slowly started to rub her wet pussy up and down with one hand while rubbing and cupping one of her breasts with the other. The Peterson group looked on with lust in their eyes. She started to work fingers in and out of herself and started to get lost in pleasure as the man who had told her to masturbate calmly turned to Matthew and said,
“Shall we continue?”
“I must say Mr. Perkins you’re dealing with this far better than you’re colleagues”