After drinking too much at a company party, I woke up to find myself in a love hotel bed. In front of me was MEISA, the cutest coworker at the office. She claimed she was just worried and had been taking care of me. Leaning close, she asked, "Are you okay?"—her lips nearly touching mine, her every move dripping with seduction. "I won't tell your wife," she whispered, reaching her hand toward my crotch. "Blowjobs don't count as cheating," she teased, intensifying her advances. Even after sucking me deeply, my cock stayed rock hard. Overwhelmed by her cunning, flirtatious charm, I lost all rational thought the moment our lips met.