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With those thoughts, Jessica quickly opened the bathroom door and returned to office, walking on the clacking heels. Her ass cheeks are gently swaying with every step while heavy tits swung, boinging loudly even more than before. "Shit... Am I becoming a real Jessica?" she wondered while entering in the small hallway with an secretary desk and PC next to the doors to the president's office and another door on opposite side for workers in department of investments and relations.
"Finally back to my job..." she grinned in happy thoughts, but stopped abruptly, remembering her boss's instructions, "Fudge! The capuccino!" and rushed in kitchen, grabbing cup from shelf, and placing it carefully in a coffee machine, than slowed down and sighed heavily, "Ooops, I completely forgot..." thinking and carefully lowering her panties, letting her pussy now get in touch with fresh air and sending slight trembling down her spine, which tickled her butt cheeks. "Now coffee..." she finally said in low voice, pressed buttons on a machine and watched how delicious hot liquid is falling into the cup.
"Oooh! W-wait..." after few seconds she gasped loudly and widely shocked eyes, "Why am I doing all these things like I'm...like I'm Jessica??! I'm still me - Jessica! And I'm ... wa-a-ait. That's not true! I'm... I'm the-" sound of coffee machine cut off her confused thoughts and she reached for cinnamon from the cabinet above, but before grabbed it, she heard behind a female voice "Ooooh, Miss Capuccino... with a pinch of Jessica's tongue and some moans from both sides... Ahaha!"
Jessica froze and blinked twice, than slowly looked over her shoulder. Behind her was standing a middle aged and elegant women and boss of investments and relationships department and was gazing at her with slightly a frowned and judging eyes. "Barbara?! W-what do you..." Jessica started with confusion, but Barbara immediately interrupted loudly, "For you it's still Madam Fischenson!"
"But..." she blushed deeply, because now she was not CEO of the company and Barbara's direct boss but personal assistant of a president John Smith. And her behavior and thoughts reminded more Jessica's actions than CEO. She raised her hand in fear, holding a cup of coffee in the other and finally muttered with her shy embarrassed face "Madam, Mr. Smith is waiting for this. So, if you..."
"Pah, Smith... This asshole is waiting only for your dirty little cunt, Jessica. And don't make excuses. And when you'll suck him... ask him when is he gonna raise our budget?! Come on, come, come on! Shoo, shoo! Begone already..." she shooed her and gestured with a nod toward the office door.
