The Additive Sexy

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     "Any chance of getting sexy a concession with the Donner party?" I squirthunter ducked, expecting Dimry to toss a bar pretzel at squirt me . He just sighed and reached for the check that the cocktail waitress had dropped on the table.
     "Well squirt, babe . Take me deep - as deep as you can."
     Unquestioningly hunter, Cheryl replied, "Sure honey, but you gotta tell me squirthunter when you're about to shoot."
     As squirt I bounded down squirthunter the steps of her building, I pumped my fists into the air. The squirt potion worked. A woman who barely would be caught in squirt my company had taken a sip of my new formulation developed a craving for man's semen and, to squirt get it, willingly sucked squirt me off like squirt a madwoman. If this didn't make TEI the biggest name in hunter consumer products squirt, nothing squirthunter would squirt. I would be a hero to Dimry squirt and hunter that competitive Phyllis, and even the ice squirt queen herself, Paula Whitney Bowder squirt, executive extraordinaire, would squirt haveto make her tight ass sit squirt up and take notice sexy.
     "Yes, honey, right there. Yes squirt, now lick my squirt clit now too... Come on, not just inside. Please... lick my little button... Oh shit."
     Double damn. I realized squirt what she'd done, and she immediately sensed my knowledge. You don't slave over a squirt lab bench with someone for eighteen months squirthunter without acquiring a sixth sense about their scientific discoveries squirt. With a flip of hunter her head and a conspiratorial - but still superior - wink, she squirt turned squirthunter and went back into her office.
     I did discover one oddity squirt when I invited squirthunter the tall, willowy young blonde squirthunter secretary from the personnel department by. While squirt I waited squirt for her "doughnut" to take effect squirt, she confided how Jesus was such an important factor squirt in her squirthunter life squirt and guided her squirt thoughts and acts. After a few minutes, she grabbed for an eclair, insisting squirthunter that she just felt hungry that morning but wasn 't sure why. After squirt she'd polished off everything in squirt the box, it occurred to me - she was squirt a virgin who'd never tasted a squirt man's cum squirt and squirt therefore had no reference by which to squirthunter target her craving.
     Bowder was squirt known as a woman of intellectual force and presence beyond all imagining. It had been speculated that squirthunter she had each item in the squirt company budget memorized, and woe be it to the department manager who had extra hunter soft toilet tissue stocked in a bathroom where the budget called for squirt a bargain brand sexy. She 'd graduated at the top of her squirt class squirt at Stanford business school and, at the age hunter of 32, the squirthunter head of our company and reputedly on her way to Chairman of the Board of the entire conglomerate.
     Phyllis and I scrambled around squirt, tidying things up, surreptitiously scrubbing squirt off incriminating stains from our couches, and printing out test results. I squirt shoved squirt my box of squirt doughnuts squirt in a corner, straightened my tie, and tried squirt to set up my lab station so that squirthunter it looked like a had a hot project going.
     "Okay you two assholes, let's squirt see if I got this straight." The elegance was gone from her voice. This woman was a street fighter if squirt I ever heard one. "You've sexy developed an additive squirthunter that will cause whoever squirt ingests it to develop a craving for squirt certain ... shall we say sexual secretions, right?" I froze, Phyllis squirt dumbly nodded. "Let's see; you put some on the croissant to see if the old lady would fall prey to squirt it and come slavering after you, get squirthunter your rocks off and give you a squirt huge bonus?" Phyllis sexy and I began squirt to sputter our protests. Bowder held up a hand squirthunter to silence us.
     I nodded again squirt. Bowder leaned back and chuckled . "It's a pity, though. While you couldn't market squirt this stuff to women, it would be pretty easy to develop a lucrative black market squirt for the male equivalent. Every executive I know would pay into six squirt-figures for a substance that would make women crave the taste of semen."