Sometimes in life you make decisions based on lots of differentials, other itmes it quite an easy decision to make.
Eight months ago I had a decision to make and at the time it seemed straight forward. Fuck the managing director or lose my job and probably our home. I'd made a genuine mistake which lead to the company losing a contract. Not a major contract but one which needed to be resolved. I was called in to see my immediate manager and the director just happened to around from his lofty perch to have a meeting with her. He then sent for me and I travelled down to company headquarters the next day. After explaining myself again, I sat and waited outside his very large plush office for his decision. It was at the end of the day and his staff began to leave, but still I waited. When his secratary said goodbye winking, telling me to go back in I thought, ok I'm fired. There was no long bullshitting conversation, he was very succinct and told me my job was safe, IF. Stripping naked in front of him and sucking his huge older mans cock was the hardest part, as I had to face him. When his large dick was good and hard he had me turn around and lay on his desk. Once again there was no waiting or taking his time, he moved into me and thrust his cock hard into my unknowingly wet pussy. Far from being sickened or annoyed, I began to enjoy the feeling his dick was giving me, as it was much bigger than my husbands. With him pulling on my hair, yanking my head back and his cock hammering my c**t I began to orgasm. I didn't want to when he first started to fuck me, but I did when my orgasm built and I eventually came flooding all over his cock and balls. My orgasm was closely followed by his as he thrust himself harder into me, his cum spurting up into my pussy. Not content with his orgasm he turned me around and pushed me down. I knew what he wanted, no man wants top go home to his wife with his cock and balls full of pussy juice and cum. Licking his cock and balls clean and then taking his cock back into my mouth I made sure he felt completely satisfied. Walking back into work the week after, I felt I'd done what I had to do. There was a note on my desk, it said "Directors office, Friday. Make sure your ready to apply for the new position, Jane".
Jane was my manager, she's not anymore. I work at the central office, its more pay and the bonus system works just fine for me. Being fucked by an older guy has grown on me and I now look forward to Wednesday afternoons with him. The hotel we use for our "meetings" is a well known one and has very nice beds to get fucked upon. The arrangement suits me at the moment, but as I'm learning more about the company from him, it won't be long before I don't need his influence. Mind you I think I would miss his cock now.