My Pick Up Artist System

Author's Note: This is the final chapter in this scene.

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As a person of the modern workplace, Ben believed in the tenets of meric.o.c.kracy…

So with the beautiful Laura in front of him, hosed down yet high on jizz…he squeezed tight on the two mounds of her luscious asscheeks…as he avoided when she tried to kiss him because she was still jizz-spattered.

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However, that didn't seem to be a problem for Laura who still had one hand around his schvontzon…

Her face was still red from hanging upside down so long, besides for the speckles of white, of course…

Still, she was as energetic as ever, pulling Ben into her with her back pressed against the wall, rubbing the head of his c.o.c.k on the spot between her legs against her wet pantyhose…

"Mnn~" She closed her eyes and m.o.a.ned, lifting one leg a bit as she felt the thing she wanted so close. Yet, there was still that pesky layer in the way. So letting go of Ben's manhood and reaching down with both hands, Laura grabbed at that pantyhose, and…

*Rippp*

She tore is open! Now, her cute little underwear was exposed. But what good was that shit?

Laura moved that to the side, to get to the real meeting room… Grasping back on Ben's d.i.c.k, she pulled him towards her, her breath becoming rough as the tip touched slit…feeling that veiny monster so close to her secret gate…

He also started to become excited, finding it hard to believe how wet she was even with the underwear having soaked so much up. Plus, he couldn't quite believe this was going down in the first place. 'Am I really about to f.u.c.k Paul's daughter at work in the elevator?'

He was!

….

Laura couldn't wait anymore, thrusting forward so Ben entered inside her…

"Haa~" As she felt him stretch her out, her hands clawed his shoulder as she closed her eyes and her head leaned back on the elevator… It had been so long since she'd had s.e.x that she almost forgot how good it felt… Almost…

Either way though, she was getting a refresher course right now, as Ben slipped inside of her, pushing her against the elevator wall, getting deeper inch by inch into that seasonal bungalow that hadn't been used for a full year…

From there, Ben trashed the place…

He started to f.u.c.k her like a boss!

Holding one leg up, Ben deep-d.i.c.ked her, as her ass smacked against the rear of the elevator. However, this position wasn't ideal. So ever the engineer, Ben wrapped his hand behind her other leg, and pulled her up, holding her legs as his body pressed her against the wall.

"Hah~" Laura cried in ecstasy as she put her arms behind his head, feeling him thrust over and over into her…

This elevator wall, just proved its sturdiness…

Ben wasn't taking it easy, he was giving her the treatment from tip to shaft…pounding and pounding. It was a moment he was thankful for his superior strength, allowing him to execute with perfection in this fun position. Yet, it wasn't the only position he was interested in trying. Letting her down, Ben soon explored all angles of penetration with the s.e.xy office lady; putting her in d.o.g.g.y style, then cowgirl, before he realized his bare ass was on the dirty floor…

In the end, he even got creative, putting Laura upside down again but this time with her head on the ground and her back against the elevator wall. Her legs hung in the air as he stood over her, holding her ass in his hands as he f.u.c.k.i.e.d her p.u.s.s.y…

*Slap* *Slap*

Down below, he could see Laura's mouth agape with her head tilted to the side. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head… Her glasses were half off her face... She was having a good time.

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And so was Ben. In fact, his little brother was having the best time of all, like a kid who got a sugar high after eating two dozen jelly beans and was about to reach his peak before passing out…

In other words, Ben was about to finish! He sped up his thrusts inside Laura as his manhood throbbed, her tight unused walls applying significant pressure. It didn't take much longer, for that pressure to make him peak. Glancing down at Laura, he knew this was a perfect moment to bring out the artist in him, the creator—Leonardo D Vinci…

So, he pulled out her, grasped his meat, and stroked off. "AHHH!" Jizz spewed forth!

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It covered her p.u.s.s.y, pantyhose, and of course Ben had the decency to also aim down, spraying her face, glasses, and hair. For a workout, it was fair to say that Laura was having a bad hair day…

Then, with perfect timing, only a few moments after that, the elevator lights shifted from red to their usual color.

*Whir*

The two heard gears shift and felt their bodies rise. The elevator, was back online! That also meant one thing, soon, they'd be seeing other people! Ben didn't care, he just tucked back into his pants and called it a day…

But what about the jizz-covered girl on the floor?

Although she was only half-consious, as a career woman, Laura understood the gravity of her predicament, sitting up as she fixed her glasses on her face and tried to straighten up. Except there wasn't enough time!

*Ding* The elevator doors opened and two men stood there, blinking as they saw Laura in a mess, covered with white sticky stuff all over her. She turned pale. 'What do I do?'

However, she hadn't realized there was already a hero in her presence. Reaching into his coat, Ben pulled something out—a bottle of yogurt. "Damn, the elevator jumped and my yogurt spilled… What am I going to eat?"

The two men outside looked at each other, before one shrugged and they walked inside the elevator past Laura…

Gulping, she hurried to get out at whatever floor it was, as Ben stayed inside. He watched her stare at him as the doors closed, waving at her. He didn't need a thank you… That's not what he got into this business for…

Meanwhile, one of the guys tapped Ben on the shoulder. "Hey man, what kind of yogurt is that? That was a lot of yogurt, man. Seems like a good deal!"

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The other one wasn't a fan, however. "Smells kind of weird though…'"

*Author's Note: Hello everyone, sorry for the lack of releases. I will continue writing as many chapters per week as I can. Believe me when I say I have very little free time and spend much of it writing whenever possible. Although I don't have as much time as others, I still appreciate each and every one of you who continues supporting me and the story by getting privilege and voting. Thank you very much!