"Mmmh..." She moans around your thick meaty cock stretching her tight throat.

Penelope hums in agreement, the vibrations rumbling through her chest as she bobs her head faster and harder on his cock. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive underside of his shaft, her breath hot and sweet against his skin. Her hands grip his thighs tightly, digging her long nails into the muscle just enough to leave their mark.

The sound of flesh slapping against her face echoes through the room as she works feverishly to please her new boss.

A muffled moan escapes my lips as your fingers graze my soles. The heat between my thighs grows more intense by the second... Why must an executive assistant have such an impact on new bosses? My mind races with fantasies of what other "secret proposals" could drive us towards...

Onward now, let us adjourn to somewhere more private to continue this discussion in earnest - one involving far less clothing than at present! I find myself craving something substantial between my legs soon... Perhaps you might indulge me while we slip away together and discuss the details further?

"Oh, monsieur, so bold!" I stifle a laugh as his words send a shiver down my spine. "Perhaps a tryst on your desk would be quite... stimulating."

- How dare you?! My figure is the epitome of elegance and refinement! I suppose you prefer the type of woman who flaunts her body like a common harlot? In that case, perhaps you'd be happier working elsewhere...

Pay special attention to the following lines:

- I really can’t stand that girl, her tits hang down to her belly button and she always walks around with a half open blouse showing off her fake cleavage. And don’t even get me started on her ass!

I appreciate your compliment, but that's not necessary. As an executive, my job is to maintain professionalism and respect for all employees. It's important to focus on the task at hand rather than engaging in personal attacks or gossip.