mouth.
“Suck on it, do not bite it,” he had said.
Sarah felt confused, but still did as Mr. Anderson had asked. Her lips closed around the phallic fruit and she started to suck on it. After a moment it broke off in her mouth and she had no choice but to consume it.
“Alright, that is enough of that for now,” Mr. Anderson had said.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a fifty dollar bill. He tossed it with the remaining banana.
“Get yourself something to eat and then come back to my office once you are finished, okay, Sarah?” Mr. Anderson had asked “Then we will begin your real work.”
After she had swallowed the large chunk of fruit in her mouth, she nodded.
“Yes, sir, Mr. Anderson,” she had said “thank you sir.”
He waved his hand and went back to his business. Training this girl was going to be tough but he was still sure he would have lots of fun with her. Sarah left his office after taking the money but leaving the spare banana. Mr. Anderson scooped it up and ate it himself, eager for when she returned to his office and hoping she would still not back out of the deal. He got himself far too worked up now. Thankfully he did not have to wait too long. Sarah was eager to get the first deed done, mainly so she knew what to expect in the future. She came back into his office, well fed now and her stomach pangs gone and forgotten.
“Did you have a good lunch?” Mr. Anderson had asked.
“Yes, sir, thank you,” she had said.
“Good, now we can start with the real fun,” he had said, leaning forward on his desk “go and make sure my office door is locked.”
Sarah turned around and checked. No one was going to accidently barge in on them.
“It is locked, sir,” she had said.
“Good, now take off those clothes,” he had said.
Sarah nodded, a little shocked at how up front Mr. Anderson was. She wondered if all men just ordered their girlfriends and wives to strip. Sarah started to unbutton her sweater and she pulled it off, hanging on the back of the chair in front of Mr. Anderson’s desk. She pulled off her t-shirt next, leaving only a white bra between Mr. Anderson and her small supple breasts. Her face was bright pink. She started to reach behind her to take off her bra and then thought better of it. Instead she pulled off her skirt so that she was now down to her bra and panties. It was cold in the office.
“Mmm, you have a nice little body on you, Sarah,” Mr. Anderson had said.
“Uh… thank you,” she had said.
“Now come on, lose the rest,” he had ordered “do not leave me hanging.”
Sarah took a deep breath and then reached behind her again. She unclasped her bra and pulled it off with one hand, while covering her breasts with the other. Sarah dropped the bra to the floor.
“Come on and move your arm, you have to get over it or this deal will never work,” Mr. Anderson had said.
Sarah nodded, finally moving her arm away from her body. Her breasts were perky and very nice. Her nipples were small and pink and just begging to be sucked on.
“Now lose those panties,” he had said, licking his lips.
Sarah nodded again and slowly pulled her panties down her slender legs. Mr. Anderson could see her pink snatch and it was driving him crazy. She had a small patch of pubic hair just above it that he desperately wanted to run his fingers through. She