Elena adjusted her skirt as she walked into Don Armando's office, her heels clicking against the polished floor. She knew what he wanted, and she was more than ready to deliver. The company owner had a taste for her, and she wasn't complaining. After all, it was her job to please, and she was damn good at it.
She found him sitting behind his desk, his eyes already undressing her. She closed the door behind her, locking it with a soft click. "You wanted to see me?" she asked, her voice a sultry purr.
He leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving her body. "Elena, my dear, I need a special favor from you," he said, his voice gruff. "My grandchild, Hector, he's growing up to be such a nerd. He loves programming, but I think he needs a girl like you to wake him up."
Elena raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She straddled him, her skirt riding up to reveal her lacy thong. She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "Do you want me to fuck him like this?" she whispered, grinding her hips against him.
Don Armando groaned, his hands gripping her thighs. "Like this and every which way an 18-year-old can fuck," he panted. "I can set up a week-long trip for both of you. I want him to enjoy life."
Elena grinned, her hands already working on his belt. "I'll make sure he learns all that can be learned in a week," she promised.
A week later, Elena found herself on a beach, the sun setting in the distance. Hector was a sweet boy, eager to please, and she was more than ready to teach him the ropes. She started with the basics, her hands guiding his as she taught him how to touch a woman.
"See, Hector," she purred, her hand covering his. "A woman's body is like a puzzle. You just need to find the right pieces."
He blushed, his eyes wide with wonder. "I've never done this before," he admitted.
Elena smiled, her hand moving to his pants. "And I've never had a student as eager as you," she replied. She unzipped his pants, her hand wrapping around his hard cock. "Now, let's see what you can do."
The week flew by in a blur of sex and sun. Elena taught Hector everything she knew, from the art of foreplay to the joys of oral sex. She showed him how to rim a woman, her moans of pleasure guiding him. She taught him how to fuck her ass, her screams of ecstasy echoing through the beach house.
One night, as they lay tangled in each other's arms, Hector turned to her, his eyes serious. "Elena, I think I'm falling for you," he confessed.
Elena smiled, her finger tracing his lips. "And I think you've learned well," she replied. "But remember, this was just a lesson. A week-long adventure."
Hector nodded, understanding in his eyes. "I know," he said. "But I'll never forget you."
Elena laughed, her hand wrapping around his cock. "And I'll never forget you either," she purred. "Now, let's make the most of our last night."
The next day, Elena returned to the office, her body humming with satisfaction. She walked into Don Armando's office, her hips swaying seductively. He looked up at her, a smile on his lips.
"Well?" he asked.
Elena grinned, her hand resting on her hip. "He's a quick learner," she said. "And he's all yours now."
Don Armando laughed, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Good girl," he said. "Now, about that raise..."
Elena's eyes widened, a smirk playing on her lips. "I knew you wouldn't forget," she purred, her hand already working on his belt. "But first, let's celebrate."
And as she sank to her knees, her mouth wrapping around his cock, she knew she had truly earned her stripes. She was Elena, the woman who could bring any man to his knees. And she was just getting started.