I took my boss home for the night!

"Do you want to go to my place?" Amanda asked as John continued sucking on her fingers. He nodded eagerly in response. She took her finger out and traced her long nails along his jaw. "And what do I get in return?"

"Anything, Amy." Jack whimpered under her touches. At this point, his boner was completely obvious, and he did not make any effort to hide it anymore. This did not escape Amanda's eyes. She slowly moved her other hand under the table, and squeezed his dick slightly. With her other hand, she cupped his mouth and asked, "Anything?"

"Yes, Amy. Please take me with you. I will do anything." John moaned softly as Amanda continued to squeeze his penis softly over his pants.

Amanda could feel his pre cum leak, as she ran her finger over his slightly damp pants. "Oh, what a good boy!" She exclaimed, "Not wearing any underwear, so ready to be taken."

John blushed furiously at her comments and begged, "Please take me home, Amy."

Amanda smirked at him. "Oh, poor baby. So desperate for his mistress." She emphasized on the word mistress, as she gave his penis a tight squeeze, making him leak some more. "Would you let your mistress drive your Porsche?"

Amanda knew he was very fond of his car, and never let anyone touch the driving wheels. She smiled softly as he hesitantly took out his keys and handed it over to her. "Don't worry, baby. I will be careful with it." She added while taking the keys. "Well, since it's clear that you are ready to be a good boy, there's no point wasting any more time. Let's go."

She paid the bill and took him outside by his hand. As they came near the car, she unlocked the car and turned towards him. "Here's your first lesson. A good boy always treats his lady with courtesy."

She smiled as he took the hint and opened the door for her. After getting in, she promptly took her panties off and hiked her skirts high enough for her pussy to be exposed. "Do you know what else good boys do?" She asked as John got inside the car.

John looked at her exposed pussy, nodded knowingly and leaned forward from his seat. But Amanda stopped him with a slight tug on his hair. "Nuh-uh. A good boy asks first."

"Please, Amy. May I please lick your pussy?" John asked desperately as the musky scent filled his nostrils.

"Yes, you may. But only if you promise to be a very good boy."

"I promise."

Amanda shoved his face into her pussy and started the car. She slowly drove across the empty streets as John showered her pussy with kisses. Amanda was already moist from teasing him, and John gently licked it off. He continued kissing around, not missing any spots on her inner thighs.

Amanda moaned softly, as she tried to keep her focus on the road. "You know, if you drive me crazy, I might crash your car." She smirked.

But John did not seem to care about it much, as he started running his tongue up and down on the slit of her pussy. "You might get a reward if you can make me cum before we reach my place though." She smiled as she ruffled his hair with one hand while driving the car with one hand.

Encouraged, John started licking at the upper part of the vagina, trying to locate the clit. Amanda let out a muffled scream when his tongue actually made the connection. "You know, you should put a hand under me. You don't want to ruin the seat, do you?"

John obediently put one hand under her as he continued rubbing the glans clitoris with his tongue. "Oh baby!" Amanda exclaimed, surprised at how good he was. "You are definitely a good pussy licker." She found it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the road, so she parked the car three blocks away from her apartment.

By then, John had moved his attention to more central parts. She could feel his warm breath on her clit, while he pushed his tongue into her vagina. He kept flicking his tongue inside, eager to make her cum. "Oh, what a good boy!" Amanda patted his head as she started playing with her boobs with her other hand.

John was clearly excited whenever she called him a good boy, evidenced by him now pushing his tongue even deeper. Amanda pushed his head into her vagina and started thrusting as she inched closer to an orgasm. Knowing what was coming, John put both his hands under her with an attempt to collect her wetness.

"Oh John!" Amanda screamed his name as she reached her climax, squirting her juice into his mouth and hands. John eagerly kept sucking until the flow stopped and slowly sat back. "Honey, don't waste my juice." Amanda winked at him, pointing towards his hands.

John obediently licked his hand clean while Amanda started the car again. They soon reached her place. John followed her to her apartment, on the seventeenth floor.

The apartment was small, but it was neatly decorated. It also had a great view of the river flowing by the city. With some effort, he could also see his mansion by the river at the other part of the city.

He was looking out the window, when Amanda returned from the kitchen with a glass of water. "You must be thirsty." He smiled and drank the water.

John genuinely felt like he could do anything for this lady.

Meanwhile, Amanda moved to the couch, and lay down comfortably. "You know, it was a long day. With so many tasks at the office, I am feeling a bit tired. Why don't you be a good boy, and give me a nice massage?" She asked as she wiggled her feet at him. "After all, the tasks were all added by you." She added.

John hesitated a bit before moving towards her. She occupied the whole couch, so he sat by her on the floor. He took her feet and gently took off her heels. Not knowing what to do, he squeezed her feet softly here and there. But mostly, he just stared at her shaped feet and admired them. An irresistible urge to kiss them was already growing inside him.

Amanda noticed the desire in his eyes, and asked him. "Want to kiss my feet, Johnny?"

John nodded. "Yes, Amy. May I?"

"You may, Hun. But I think you need to wash them first." She pushed both her feet onto his face. John inhaled deeply, taking in her scent mixed with that of sweat. "Don't they smell?"

"Yes, Amy. May I wash them?"

Amanda giggled. "Maybe later. I think I want to see you first. Stand up!"

John was more aroused by her commanding tone, if that was even possible. He stood up immediately and looked at her, eager for the next command. "You have thirty seconds, honey, lose all your clothes."

John quickly took off all her clothes and threw them on the floor. Amanda sighed, "A good boy folds his clothes." John folded his clothes neatly and put them beside the couch. He felt a bit shy, and covered his rock-hard penis with both hands.

Amanda slapped his hands away. "A good boy never hides from his mistress." She said, as she got on her knees in front of him, and started playing with his penis. Soon his penis was covered in his pre cum. Amanda moved closer and John could feel her breath on his penis. "You have a big one!" She said as she rubbed his penis along it's length. "Do you think you have earned the privilege for your dick to be sucked?" Amanda asked.

"I don't know, Amy. I would absolutely love it. But it's completely up to you. Satisfied by his answer, Amanda took his dick in her mouth and looked up at him. She put both her hands on his butt while he started sucking his dick up and down. A soft moan escaped his mouth as he gently held her head with both his hands. Amanda gradually increased the speed and started squeezing his butts.

It was a long day of teasing for John and he was already very close to an orgasm. "I am going to cum, Amy!" He gasped.

Amanda immediately stopped and took his dick out of her mouth. "Not so soon, baby. Follow me." She took him to her bedroom and pushed him roughly onto the bed. She waited until he got upwards and got himself a pillow. Then she got above him, hiked her skirts up, and took his penis in her vagina as she sat down.

Once it was completely in, she started moving up and down. She took her tops off in the process. "You may touch them." She said to John when she noticed him eyeing her boobs longingly. John squeezed her boobs with both hands as she continued going up and down.

"Cum for me, Johnny." At her command, John shot his load deep inside her. Amanda collapsed over him and John lovingly hugged her.

They both breathed deeply as they slowly drifted off to sleep.