Ace Baxter got his name after Ace Cannon the popular saxophonist, adored by his dad who played his music from morning till night and who wished his son took up the instrument and became a professional musician. Nevertheless Baxter the younger got a job of washing glass receptacles in a lab. During his brief tenure with the Wittislow Drug Company they made a noticeable break through that impressed the world and intelligence community beyond belief. Known as the Wittislow Truth Drug it was going to revolutionize the questioning of POWs and probably police suspects.

There was no question if Ace was able to wash tubes and jars but when he made the mistake of propositioning the bosses’ secretary/mistress he was quickly fired. They refused to give him a reference and diddled Ace out of some of his severance pay. Craving for revenge he took a small vial of the truth drug supposing it might come in handy someday. The only job Ace could get was waiting table for an event catering company. He’d only being there 7 days when he discovered that they were to cater a political dinner in honor of Senator Burton Rosemaster, whom he despised. It was a nice chance to try out the drug and so before he set out for work Ace slipped the vial into his pocket. He had to beg to serve the coffee at the head table and managed to get the permission and slipped the Senator a mickey.

The next hour was funny. Rosemaster stood up to make his speech with a strange look on his face. He then went into a tirade against other participants, called their wives ‘Fucking sluts,’ admitted that he’d slept with a couple of them and that one of them had given him a dose of clap. Fortunately the Senator’s table was on a stage and the curtain was lowered fast. Two white coated guys from the funny farm quickly escorted him from the venue still swearing, cursing and vowing. Of course all the papers wrote about it the next day with his staff putting it all down to some medicine he was taking for a virus.

Since Ace had been working for the catering company he had always had an eye for his boss Ms. Korenski. She was older than him but she was pretty. Everyone called her Bobby. She had a nice figure and she dressed to kill. There were situations when he caught her looking at him as if she was enjoying his body and Ace thought that it might be fun to find out the truth. A few months after the incident with the Senator, Ace was working with her at their headquarters when Bobby asked him to her a glass of ice-cold orange juice. It was his chance too good to miss so he just added a couple of the truth drops and innocently gave her the glass.

“Thank you,” she smiled, “Perhaps you could straighten up my office a little as there’s not much left to do.” Ace was only too pleased to do so and as he bent to pick up some scattered files he got the feeling that Bobby was giving him the once over – then she sipped the juice. “Did anyone tell you what a nice ass you’ve got?” she asked, with an absolutely straight face. “No.” She sipped again, “Do you know something? I’d like to see your ass, I bet it’s gorgeous,” she paused for more juice, “Come on drop your pants and let me look at what you hide there.” Ace felt a bit uncomfortable and was wondering if he should have played this trick on her.

“I gave you a job for your body you know, I mean you don’t have any references and no experience but I thought someday I might be able to get you in the sack.” Bobby started to get a bit impatient, “Drop those pants or I’m coming over there to take them off for you.” At this point he decided to go along with her and took off his pants with his back to her. “Looks like a lovely juicy apple,” Bobby said, “Now turn around.” He turned slowly. “Holly fuck that’s quite a cock you’ve got there – do you need somewhere to put it – to keep it warm?” Saying it she began to laugh like somebody stoned, and she got up from the desk, took another sip of juice, and walked over to him. “You perhaps think I’m too old for you,” she smiled, “You perhaps think my body is old and my boobs are saggy – but they’re not, let me prove you.”

She began to take off her clothes and sure enough there was a figure of an 18-year-old under her Versace. Ace would have liked nothing better that to roll all over the floor with that nude body, sucking her nipples and fingering her pussy but Bobby made the first move. She kneeled and took his cock in her hand, then looking up at him she smiled before taking it in her mouth. Ace took a deep breath while she continued to suck his ever expanding dick. As Bobby relentlessly took it in and out of her mouth she held on to his ass digging her fingers in until it hurt. She kept a steady pace thrusting into the back of her throat so it didn’t take long before Ace felt his balls were ready to burst. As his jizz oozed upwards and onward he held onto her hair and called out “Fuck” at the top of his lungs as he shot his load into her mouth.

Bobby licked it dry as Ace stood there trembling and then she got up, kissed him and sat down on the edge a nearby table with her legs spread wide. He stepped out of his pants that had been wrapped around his ankles and approached to her. Ace was desperate to suck her nice boobs and that’s what he made for first. She started to moan as soon as he took them in his hands and then when sucked a nipple while squeezing the other between his thumb and finger. Bobby threw her shoulders back and started to shout “Yes! Yes! Yes!” like the chick in the shampoo commercial. Ace sucked and licked as Bobby kept moaning and yelling and then without warning he dropped to his knees parted the lips of her pussy with his fingers and began to lick. This time she let out a scream and he was worried that somebody would hear her in the warehouse outside.

As his tongue liked her pussy and probed deep into her warm moist slit Bobby grabbed onto his ears murmuring and taking shorter and shorter breaths. When she got her orgasm she wrapped her legs tight around his head almost suffocating him as his face was squashed against her twat. After a lot of deep sighing she released Ace from the wrestling hold, jumped off of the table and leaning over it she invited him to fuck her pussy doggy style. Ace took off his shirt and leaned over her lithe body grasping hold of her boobs and thrusting his cock into her as far as it would go. Bobby enjoyed it and started working her ass around, moaning with pleasure.

Now he was impatient to cum again and so he shoved his hard cock into her twat with great force making his groin to slap against the cheeks of her ass as he did so. Tightening his grip on her boobs he began to increase speed and seemed to almost lose control calling out, “I’m going to cum inside of you, you fucking slut.” “Cum inside of me, yes!” she yelled as he kept pounding her, “Cum inside of me.” When Ace cummed and made those hard final thrusts the heavy table began to move with the force of it and Bobby was sobbing as though she wanted it to go on forever.

When they dressed and went back to work everything seemed rather normal when one of the girls from the warehouse came in with an order. She smiled a bit as she left and looked down to see his flies were open and part of his shirt was poking out of the front. Sure Ace had enjoyed himself but he still felt a bit guilty about spiking her drink until he read the newspaper the next morning. A little headline said that Wittislow shares had taken a dive following a report that its truth drugs lost all its potency in just a month of storage.