In the dimly lit private lounge, the big-dicked boss paces nervously as he awaits the arrival of his Madam Secretary. He fidgets with his tie, unable to contain his excitement at the thought of being intimate with her. The room is adorned with expensive leather furniture, a bar stocked with top-shelf liquor, and a plush carpet that muffles their footsteps.
When the door opens and she enters, he's struck dumb by her beauty. She wears a tight power suit that hugs her curves, her hair pulled back in a sophisticated updo. As she loosens the tie around her neck, he can't help but stare at her cleavage.
He approaches her slowly, his cock twitching in his pants. "Madam Secretary," he whispers, running his fingers down her che He approaches her slowly, his cock twitching in his pants. "Madam Secretary," he whispers, running his fingers down her cheek before capturing her lips in a deeply passionate kiss.
