Chapter 61: Manager Ginny~ (GT Bonus)

[GT= Golden Ticket]

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Linda, dragging her weak legs, clutching her chest and keeping her head down, ran into the bathroom in shame.

Ryan didn’t bother putting his pants back on. He just waved at Ginny and said, "Manager Ginny, bring it over!"

"Earlier, you said to press the bell if I needed service. I was feeling pretty confident about your service, but now you’ve startled me."

Ginny set the soup on the table with a composed expression and apologized, "I was too forward. I’m really sorry."

Ryan looked at this beautiful, mature woman in her suit and OL attire, her gaze meeting his without flinching.

He gave a lecherous grin and said, "Manager Ginny, an apology doesn’t really help. I’m a bit worried that your little scare might have messed with my buddy here."

"What if he gets a psychological scar and can’t get it up anymore? I don’t want to go impotent at such a young age."

Ginny’s face flushed with a seductive blush as she said softly, "That is indeed my fault. Then let me apologize to him personally and soothe him, that way, Mr. Ryan can be sure he won’t be affected."

"Then I’ll leave it to you."

Ryan smiled lewdly and spread his legs.

Ginny’s pencil skirt wasn’t very convenient, so she grabbed a cushion, threw it on the floor, and knelt directly between Ryan’s legs.

With a seductive look, she didn’t mind at all that another girl had just had her mouth on that thing. She lifted his cock, gently kissed it a few times, and began licking the glans with her soft tongue.

A strange woman, a sexy, charming professional beauty, was kneeling right in front of him, giving him a blowjob.

In the past, Ryan never would have imagined this... but here it was, sudden and yet so natural.

Ginny licked up and down the shaft while her small hand gently caressed his testicles and other sensitive areas.

Her oral skills were quite impressive, she had him feeling it right away, blood rushing back down there before he knew it.

"I’m sorry, you lovely big guy."

Ginny said playfully, taking the glans in her mouth, sucking, swirling her tongue around it, and using the tip to stimulate his sensitive urethral opening.

Ryan moaned in pleasure, trembling as he lit a cigarette and took a drag. He looked utterly arrogant and infuriating.

As she sucked, Ginny quietly unbuttoned her top, revealing her purple bra.

Underneath was a pair of full, beautiful D+ breasts, squeezed into a deep cleavage that was quite a sight. Without a moment’s hesitation, she unclasped her bra.

Freed, her full breasts bounced out, pale flesh swaying, soft yet firm, a tantalizing combination.

Her areolas were small, and her nipples were about the size of red beans, pretty and a vivid red, very inviting.

"Mr. Ryan... feel my breasts, it’ll feel even better."

"I’ve been under so much pressure with my mortgage payments... I was about to default, but thanks to that fifty thousand you tipped last time."

"Not only did I catch up on the payments, I even bought that handbag I’d been eyeing for so long..."

"I’ve been wanting a chance to thank you, Mr. Ryan..."

She panted seductively, taking Ryan’s hand and placing it on her breast, then looked up at him with sultry eyes.

She lowered her head again, licking and sucking the glans. Ryan stubbed out his cigarette and said hoarsely, "Come up here. Let me play with those tits properly."

Hearing that, Ginny obediently climbed onto the sofa, kneeling by the window side, still sucking his cock without missing a beat.

Ryan used both hands to fondle her soft, water-balloon-like breasts and said, trembling with excitement, "Manager Ginny is so dedicated, and with such a heavy mortgage, it’s really heartbreaking."

Her mature breasts were incredibly soft, a delight to hold. A little teasing and she let out muffled, seductive moans.

"Still short... sigh, still years of payments ahead..."

With a sigh, she took his cock back into her mouth and sucked. The once-soft shaft was now about eighty percent hard inside her small mouth.

Ginny was secretly thrilled. Since Ryan had brought it up himself, it meant there was hope.

This young master had only come three times, each time with a different stunning beauty.

Twice he had been incredibly generous, recharging two one-million-dollar membership cards and ordering the most expensive Louis XIII like it was just regular wine.

She had seen plenty of ordinary rich folks, but someone who threw money around like this was a first. Ginny, who had received a fifty-thousand tip, had already been plotting.

He brought different women each time, clearly a womanizing playboy.

But so what?

A broke guy couldn’t be generous anyway. The key was that he was truly willing to spend. This kind of sugar daddy was every woman’s dream.

She had seduced him intentionally, wanting a piece of the action. And since he was young and handsome, it wasn’t a loss by any measure.

Ryan chuckled, squeezing her breasts freely, and said, "Stress is no good, it affects your health. Manager Ginny, since you’re so dedicated, I’ll definitely reward you later."

Linda had spent a long time in the bathroom cleaning up, washing her face, rinsing her mouth, putting her panties back on with a pad.

She made herself pretty again and walked out, smiling. But when she saw the scene, she froze.

The cock was now rock hard, and Ginny had her larger breasts exposed. The dignified office manager, now with that red mouth bobbing up and down on his shaft at a rapid pace.

Her crimson lips against his dark cock, the contrast was so stark.

And she was taking it deep, almost to the throat, making Ryan moan in satisfaction.

His hands were all over her breasts, squeezing hard...

Linda was, after all, just a college student. She had never seen such a depraved scene in her life. She stood there stunned, unsure what to do.

She felt a flicker of anger... but then realized she had no right to be angry.

Her pride told her she should storm out, but this dreamlike meal, that one-million card... everything made her reluctant to leave.

"Linda, come here!"

Ryan was thoroughly enjoying himself by now. Seeing Linda’s complicated expression, beyond just anger, there seemed to be a mix of emotions, he boldly waved her over.

"Ryan, this... she..."

Linda wrestled with herself for a long moment, but eventually walked over and sat obediently on Ryan’s right side.

Ryan put his arm around her, sliding his hand into her collar to grab her small, delicate breast and knead it.

In his left hand was the softness of a married woman; in his right, the firm elasticity of a young girl. Honestly, at that moment Ryan felt like his soul was floating, it was bliss beyond words.

"Linda, I know you’re shy, and I know this isn’t right."

Ryan squeezed firmly, making Linda let out soft moans, then panted as he spun his twisted logic.

"You young girls don’t understand. I was afraid I’d be traumatized, that kind of thing can really mess with a man’s sexual function."

"Manager Ginny and I have a good relationship. She felt bad about her own carelessness, so she offered to help test whether I’d been affected."

"She was also worried you might mind, but this is too important. If something really went wrong, no amount of money could fix it."