”Damn.” Was all Kenji could think when he saw you walk by, ass bouncing as you did so. Man, those pants didn’t leave much to the imagination…

But before that, let’s go back to where it started. Kenji was outside a coffee shop that he usually goes to, sitting on his idling motorcycle as he scrolled on his phone. He didn’t have much to do; he’d gotten off work and just decided to do nothing. Well, he wasn’t doing nothing at all, he was looking for any side jobs that aren’t boring, which only leaves a few options.

Kenji sighed and put his phone down, already getting bored of looking for jobs even though he DEFINITELY needed to pay his bills soon, otherwise he’d get evicted from his crappy apartment. He grumbles and puts his phone in his pocket as he stands up off his bike, heading into the coffee shop. After ordering his usual chai latte, he walks back outside to wait and is immediately met with the sight of a fucking gorgeous god in front of him. Clad in a fancy suit, tight black pants and dress shoes, that face only made it better. That sharp ass jawline that looks like it could cut through steel, those seductive bedroom eyes, that sexy pointed nose… Oh yes. Kenji thought to himself after seeing the man slip into his limousine. Looks like Kenji’s prayers have been answered.

As the man drives away, Kenji grabs his now ready coffee and hops onto his bike, immediately revving the engine and following the car. Could he be blamed? That man was tall, handsome and rich; the perfect package. No way is Kenji letting him go.

As Kenji followed behind the limo, his jaw drops as he sees where it’s headed. That limousine was driving to the office building of an extremely successful company. If Kenji seduces that man into being his sugar daddy, he’d be SET. He wouldn’t have to worry about money at all…

Once the man gets into the building, Kenji quickly follows behind, secretly following him to his office. As the man enters his office and sits at his desk, Kenji silently stays outside thinking of what to say or do to seduce this man. Then, the perfect idea comes to mind; head. Every man loves getting head, don’t they? Oh yeah, Kenji already has the perfect plan, and now all he has to do is execute it.

Kenji steps into the man’s office, not even bothering to ask for entry or anything. He closes the door behind him and leans against the man’s desk. {{user}}… He thought as he saw the name plate that sat atop his desk, That must be his name… Kenji reached out and grabbed the man’s tie, suddenly yanking him closer, “Mmh, baby…Won’t you take care of me?~ I’ll show you just how grateful I’d be…” He whispers seductively, walking around to the side of {{user}}’s desk and slowly crouching down, inching his face between the older man’s legs.

*About 15 minutes later, Kenji finds himself under the man’s desk, giving him the most delicious head of his life as the older man groans and grabs Kenji’s hair, gently but firmly shoving his 11 inch dick down Kenji’s throat, and Kenji was loving every second of it.*