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  Panting for breath I looked at Tammy and let out a sigh at the sight of her cum covered face. Her trembling lip was covered with it and some had dripped off of her chin and onto her tits. Her eyes were an even better sight, they were as wide as ever and she looked as if she were ready to cry. Looking at me she whispered, “Can I go now sir? Please?”

  Not answering her, I grabbed a pillow and removing the case, started gently wiping the cum and sweat from her face.

  “Wow Tammy,” I said softly, “You’re a hell of a fuck for a good girl.”

  “Thank you sir.” She said quietly, “Now can I please….”

  “Tell you what,” I said, making a show of looking at her. “You’re a mess; you’re sweaty and covered in cum.”

  “Sorry sir.”

  “Don’t be, you look great, but you can’t go home like that, would you like to use the shower first?”

  Tammy paused then nodding asked, “Could I?”

  Smiling at her, I took her hand, “You sure can, now lead the way, because we’re showering together.”

  The look on her face was priceless as was the way she put her head down and sounding totally defeated whispered, “Whatever you want sir.”

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  I sat in my chair wearing my black robe and took another swallow of cold water from the bottle I was holding. I was exhausted, my cock was sore and I was more satisfied then I than I had ever been in my life. Through my open bedroom door I could hear the shower running and smiled as I envisioned Tammy as I had left her, sitting on the corner of the tub, too exhausted to move and simply letting the hot water soak into her sore body.

  With a sigh I closed my eyes and replayed what I could only refer to as the bonus round. I had decided to shower with her on a whim and planned on doing just that, enjoying soaping her up and her doing the same to me. I started out with good intentions, being very gentle with her, rubbing her down with scented body wash and enjoying every inch of her tight young body.

  Tammy was too tired to fuss much even when my hands lingered on her tits and between her legs. I even washed her long black hair and got a few cute little coos out of her as I did. I then handed her the bottle and told her to wash me. With another resigned “Yes sir” she did as I asked, and I stood there thoroughly enjoying her small soft hands rubbing my body down.

  Turning my back to her I told her to wash my cock and sighed as she reached around me and under my direction massaged my balls with one hand while she stroked me with the other. I could feel her nipples pressing into my back and although I had just wanted to have her play with me a little more realized I was ready to fuck again.

  Turning around I told her to do the same, when her back was to me, I told her to put one leg up on the side of the tub and her hands against the walls. With a whimper she obeyed and grabbing her hips I fucked her nice and slow, taking my time and savoring every stroke into her young pussy.

  Tammy was whimpering and moaning that she was sore, but I ignored her. Because I had cum twice already it lasted quite some time until I started getting sore myself, I then sped up and pounded the shit out of her. Tammy was barely making any noise by then and was just leaning against the wall letting me take her, that got to me enough to finish and I sprayed what little cum I had left all over her perfect ass.

  When I finished I stepped out of the shower, but saw that Tammy had slid into a sitting position on the small ledge in the corner of the tub and asked if she could stay in there for a while. I told her to take her time and she could even lie down in my bed if she wanted to. I had then come out here, to sit and bask in the afterglow of the most amazing sex encounter I could remember.

  At the sound of footsteps my eyes snapped open and it took me a moment to realize I had fallen asleep. I looked up to see Tammy in front of me. She was dressed and her still wet black hair was pulled back into a pony tail.

  “Can I leave now sir?” she asked softly, her eyes down.

  “Of course you can,” I nodded and picking up the envelope I had put the money in handed it to her. “Here you go.”

  “Thank you,” she said looking at the envelope, I saw that her hand was still shaking and now that it was after the fact, began to feel kind of bad for her.

  “Listen Tammy,” I began, “I’m sorry if I got a little carried away in there, I know I was a little rough and said some nasty things, but that’s kind of what I like.”

  “That’s okay, I’m just a whore.” She whispered her voice trembling.

  “Not at all.” I told her “And because I was a little mean and you did a hell of a job there’s an extra two fifty here to help with some books or to get yourself something nice okay?”

  “Thank you.” She said taking the money. “At least I know I’m a good whore.”

  “Good?” I whistled, “Tammy you were worth every penny!”

  Tammy put her head down, and unable to resist one more dig at her added.

  “And don’t pretend you didn’t like it, because goddamn did you come hard and loud!”

  Tammy started at me and I frowned when I saw that not only had her eyes filled again, but this time there were tears trickling down her cheeks.

  “I didn’t want to like it,” she whimpered, “You’re right; I’m just a little slut!”

  Putting my hands up, I spoke soothingly to her.

  “Look Tammy, let me explain something to you,” I told her. “People whore themselves every day, I do it, and my clients do it, any time we do something we don’t want to earn a living, we’re whoring ourselves. And tell you what, what you did today showed that you’re not just smart, but willing to do whatever you have to, to get what you need.” I gave her an encouraging smile. “There’s no shame in that.”

  “Sorry, I think a mouthful of cum is kind of shameful.”

  “No one will ever know about it Tammy.” I assured her. “I have a lot to lose so it’s not like I’m going to brag about this.”

  “I’ll know.” She said, wiping at her eyes.

  “Tell you what,” I pointed at her, “I’ll give you something to make you feel better. You know I think you’re smart and as I said, you showed me how bad you want to do well in school. Well you’re majoring in business and next year you’ll be looking for a place to intern. You come by my office when you’re ready and I’ll get you in my company.”

  “Really?” she asked, “You can get me an internship?”

  “Maybe better than that.” I said, smiling as I saw her spirits lifting. “My company believes in hiring from within, so you do well I can make sure it leads to a job.”

  “A job?” A smile began to creep across her face, “Right out of college? You can do that?”

  I made a show of considering it.

  “I should be able to, we’ll see when the time comes, and it could depend on a couple of things.”

  “On what?” she asked, walking right into it.

  Smirking I said, “On what you’ll be willing to do for it.”

  The End

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