Her hands rubbed against each other and you noticed that her wedding ring wasn't on.
"Tina, did your mother ever tell you that I was married?"
"Yeah. You got married young, had one kid, and he died about thirteen years ago. Right?"
"Bingo. Now, after all this time I'm mostly over him. But I wear my wedding ring everyday."
"I noticed. It's a nice ring."
"Thank you. Now, earlier today I dropped it while making coffee. A customer drank it, ring and all. By the time I figured out what happened, I couldn't get it out. Now, she was very kind through the situation. I got her contact info and all that. She said she'd call me once it passes, but that's a chance I can't take. So, I was hoping you could..."
"You want me to get eaten and get the ring?"
"...Please?"
"You realize I could die, right?"
"We'll play it safe! I got the idea from an old cartoon. We'll tie a string around your waste, lower you down, and pull you back up when you find it. Like I said, triple pay. And the rest of the day off."
"Seriously? A cartoon?" You say sarcastically. While just joking around, Jo brings a hand to her mouth a stifles back a sob.
"I'm sorry. It's the best I could think of! Please, I'm desperate here. I'll give you anything in the world if you just help me get my ring back!" she wipes a tear from her eye and stares at you pleadingly. Jo is such a happy person, you haven't seen her cry before. It doesn't suit her.
"Ok! I'll help! Please, Jo, just...don't cry. Please don't. I'll help you however I can."
You're face is stuffed into soft cleavage, as well as the rest of your body. Jo hugged you tightly against her bosom, tears streaming out.
"Thank you! Thank you, Tina!"
"I get it! But you'll give me whatever I want, right?"
"Of course!" You blush as dirty thoughts come to mind.
"Even if I want something...sexual?"
"Ha! I've fucked people for a cigarette before! Do this for me and I'd even marry you!" Your face blew up with as red as a tomato.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"...Is that what you want? To marry me?"
"No! But...maybe we could move from coworkers to...friends with benefits? I mean, I don't want something serious, just maybe some fun every now and then?" You feel yourself being raised to her face. Thick flesh presses into you as Jo kisses you directly on the lips! Well, your entire head, but it was meant for your lips.
"Tina, do you realize how pretty you are? I'd have done that even before you agreed to help me."
"Seriously?!"
"Well, if that's what you want, I'll fuck you better than anyone else. As a reward for doing this, I'll even let you ask for kinky stuff...let's say...once a week?"
"K-kinky?" Even if you're the one who turned the conversation in this direction, Jo's dirty talk is making you hot and bothered.
"Yeah, kinky. You know, S&M, role-playing, anal, that kind of thing. As long as you don't tell your mom, of course."
"I-I get it. You're really fine with that?"
"I really want that ring."
"...Ok. Let's do it."
"Great! I'll give her a call and we'll head to her house!"
She moves quickly, and the woman in question agreed to let you two come over. Apparently she was excited to hear about her idea of having you retrieve the ring. Soon enough you're driving down the road at a fast pace in Jo's sports car. Even if you're invulnerable to harm, you're terrified by her reckless driving. She cut off dozens of people, flipping the bird at anyone who honks. Soon enough, the car comes to a full stop and you fly forward and hit the dash from the momentum. Jo grabs you while you're still dazed and starts walking for a large house.
"Wait a minute...I know this house" you exclaim. Jo rings the doorbell and looks down at you.
"Oh good, a friend of yours?"
"No. Definitely not." As you say that, the door swings open to reveal...
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