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I come in to give you, my boss, an update and you tell me I need to change my shirt. I refuse and we get into it, which leads to you threatening to fire me. I ask if you fucking me would let me keep my job, offering to help you take care of that boner my shirt supposedly caused. I let you see the nipples that have been distracting you, I touch my tits and clit, and I talk dirty to you while giving you some JOI. You fuck me over your desk and then I sit up so you can look at me while I beg for your cum inside me. Looks like I'm gonna have to give you reasons to fire me more..