Chapter 1 — Office Episode

"Ugh... Mmm... Where am I?"

Blinking against the harsh morning light, I struggled to gather my senses. My head throbbed, and no matter how hard I looked around, I couldn't remember where I was—or how I'd gotten here.

I remembered the company dinner last night—soju, beer, then another round of soju at a street-food bar. But after that? Nothing. A complete blank.

How did I end up passed out here?

I needed to get up, but my skull felt like it was splitting open.

"Daniel? You're awake? How's your stomach?"

She stepped out of what looked like a bathroom—none other than Claire Min, our department's section chief.

I'm 38, working as a director at a small event-planning firm for three years now.
Claire Min—33, single, and the brilliant mind behind our planning team.

I stared at her, stunned speechless, eyes nearly popping out of my head.

"What? Why are you staring so hard? Is my figure really that impressive?"

With a sultry smile, she slid right beside me, pressing close.

"N-No… Claire… This is… I mean… What happened?"

"After last night, you were completely out of it at the street-food bar, so I brought you here."

"Is that so… But why—"

"Oh come on… Who was it clinging to me, refusing to let go? That was you, Daniel. And since you've always been someone I secretly wanted… well, no regrets. Anyway, better get cleaned up. Time to go to work."

I glanced at the clock—nearly 8 a.m.

Still dazed, still tangled in confusion, I somehow managed to wash up and pull on my clothes.

Claire approached, straightened my tie, and gently pressed her lips against mine.

"Mmm…"

I pulled back, bewildered.

"Just… why…"

"Daniel, I like you. That's all. Don't worry about a thing… And no, I won't tell your wife. In fact, when she kept calling, I texted her saying you were in client entertainment and couldn't answer."

"Good grief…"

Outside, I realized we were across from the office—a love motel.

She said it'd look suspicious if we walked in together, so I stopped by a convenience store, drank a carton of milk, and headed into the office.

Our company is tiny—just ten employees. Mr. Han, past fifty; me; seven planners; and Emma Kim, who handles accounting.

Emma, the senior planner, greeted me as I entered.

"Got home okay? You're still in yesterday's clothes..."

"Yeah… Uh… couldn't make it home. Why? Did I do something stupid while drunk?"

I took a cup of coffee from Emma and retreated to my office, trying to piece things together.

But I still couldn't understand—why would Claire Min spend the night with me?

Knock knock knock.

The tapping broke my thoughts.

"Come in."

"It's me, Daniel..."

"O-Oh…"

She closed the door, glanced outside, then clicked the lock shut.

"Daniel… You've been thinking, haven't you?"

"Claire… Why did you lock the door?"

"Last night was all about you. Today… I want to enjoy it my way."

"No—Claire, this is the office."

"Hmm? So you're fine telling your wife, then?"

"N-No… I mean… that's not—"

In an instant, she lunged, shoved me back into my chair, and yanked open my fly.

Even in that shock, my cock stirred—rising stiffly toward the ceiling.

"See? You like it too. Hehehe."

"Wait—but Claire… Emma's out there. Someone could walk in any second!"

"Hmm… You don't seem to hate it. Kim insisted on taking the team for an outdoor planning meeting. And I sent Emma to the bank. We're completely alone. Hehehe."

"Huh… Ahh…"

She plunged her mouth over me—no hesitation—and a groan tore from my throat.

"Now we're lovers, Daniel. So… please overlook that over-ordering incident from last time. You'll do that for me, won't you?"

She lifted her head, then peeled off her dress in one smooth motion.

That's when it hit me.

I'd long suspected her of abusing the CEO's trust—choosing subcontractors arbitrarily. I'd quietly investigated, and uncovered proof: she'd been taking 30% kickbacks from every deal, confirmed by the vendors themselves.

"So… you're saying you'll sleep with me in exchange for my silence?"

"Oh, Daniel… I've had feelings for you since the moment I saw you. Yes, this situation helped… but my heart is sincere."

Her voice trailed off as she slipped off her bra and panties.

"Should I be the only one naked? Or should I help you take off the rest?"

"Damn it, Claire… I don't like being forced into this…"

Before I could finish, she engulfed my cock again—slick with her saliva.

A jolt of pleasure silenced me. Her hands moved skillfully—undoing my belt, pulling down my pants and underwear in one swift motion.

At this point, resistance felt pointless. Might as well enjoy it.

My body burned with arousal. Her bare skin pressed against me. Her devoted mouth sucking my throbbing cock. I ripped off my shirt.

"Hmm… So you're saying… we're lovers now, Claire?"

"Uh… yes… Daniel… I'll always be by your side… Uuuh… Mmm…"

"Ahh—ahh—ahh! Deeper… deeper… yes… Hrk… Huh… Ugh…"

"Sluuurp!! Suck… suck… Ha~ ha! Sluuuurp… slurp… Ha ha!"

Claire devoured my cock without mercy, taking it deep into my throat.

I'd never felt anything like this with my wife.

"Stop… I'm going to come… Ah—ahh!"

She released my cock, gripped it tightly, and stroked fast.

"You're sober this time. Let me taste it properly."

Back into her mouth it went.

My cock melted in her hot, wet mouth. My body floated, weightless.

"Uhh… I… I… I'm gonna…!"

"Haah~ Sluuuurp!! I… Daniel…!! Ha ha!"

Suddenly, she climbed onto the desk.

"Daniel… Won't you give me pleasure too?"

She slowly spread her thighs, heels still on, and began circling her clit with her fingers, letting out soft moans.

I knelt, parted her labia with both hands, and thrust my tongue forward—just like in videos.

"Ah ha haak!! Ah aahh~ Daaaaniel~ Ha ha… Uhh… Uhhhnnn~"

The moment my tongue touched her, she shivered violently—as if shocked.

Her thighs, briefly tensed, flew open again. Her stiletto heels trembled, tapping faintly against the desk.

"Lick… lick… slurp! Lick… lick!! Huff… huff… Uhhhh~"

I discovered something fun—her sounds changed with my rhythm. Faster tongue, louder heels. Slower, and the tapping softened.

Propped up on both arms, she reached one hand to squeeze her breast.

Honestly, I enjoy being pleasured—but I love pleasuring even more.

Sure, it felt amazing when she sucked me. But licking a woman's pussy? That thrill was unmatched.

And the fear of someone walking in? It made everything hotter.

"Huhh… Daniel… Hhk… Tha… That… Uhh… Uhhhh~"

As I licked her, the urge to fuck her grew stronger.

Then—she climaxed. A stream of clear fluid shot out like a thin spray.

"Ha ha… Ah~ Haak… Ah… Daniel… I… I really… Ah fuuuh…"

I pulled back, stood, and climbed onto the desk, ready to mount her.

"No… Please… Daniel… Not today… I'd promised… I'd do it with my mouth."

She looked desperate—like she couldn't hold back anymore. She grabbed my cock with her small hand and guided it into her mouth.

"Ah haak!! Ah uhhhh~ Kya ahk!! Haak… Uh hehe!! Ah~"

The brief foreplay shattered my mind. Pure ecstasy surged through every nerve.

"Ah… Claire… Uhh… I… I… Haak… I'm gonna… cum… Huh? Hhk… Uhh…"

"Ha… Ah hehe~ Haah~"

Her head bobbed faster—then suddenly, I was there. At the edge.

"Sluuuurrp… Slurrrp… Slurp… Ha ha~ Slurp… slurp… Sluuuurp~"

Her tongue coiled around my cock, sucking fiercely.

My body tingled. Seconds away.

"Uhh… Claire… S-Stop… I'm gonna… c-cum… Haat… Uhh hehe~"

I grabbed her head, pulling her closer. She responded—sucking harder, faster.

"Uhhhehe~ Haaah~ Haaah~ Uhh hehe~ Kuh hehe… Ah fuh~ I… I… I'm coming… Ha ha… Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…"

Then—my entire body convulsed. A fountain of thick cum erupted from the tip.

"Sluuuurp… Slurp… Uhh~ Ha ha… Slurp… slurp… Sluuuurp~"

She swallowed every drop, then gently licked my cock clean—even the last drop.

I stared, wide-eyed.

A faint trail of white glistened at the corner of her smiling lips.

"Ah~ Actually… Last night too… Hehe!"

She stuck out her tongue, licking the remaining cum back into her mouth.

"Daniel… I truly wanted to be yours. I know it was bold… doing this in the office… but…"

"R-Right… Claire… Let's just… get dressed first."

When I dropped the honorific, her head dipped slightly.

"And I… I truly want to hold you again—in private. Just us…"

She wrapped my arms around my neck, pulling me into a tight embrace. I nearly lost my balance.

"C-Calm down… Let's tidy up. Emma will be back soon…"

She tucked my underwear into my drawer, slipped on her dress, and headed for the door.

Watching her leave, I couldn't hide the satisfied smile spreading across my face.