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smoothed over the curve of my hip, and I
moaned around Jack’s shaft.
“Easy with that. I don’t want to come
yet,” my blond boy warned.
I swirled my finger over my clit, pinched
it and then rubbed it furiously. Reaching
down farther, my fingers tapped Baxter’s
balls and his tempo increased. I paused
for a moment and stroked his sac as he
fucked me. That got him moving even
faster. particular mixed business and pleasure in Janice and I were relaxing with martinis
“Fuck, ma’am. I think I’m going to the most delightful way. at the bar when she nudged me and
come.” It was my first time at the big regional pointed out an incredibly hot guy, who
I twirled my tongue around Jack, and he conference on the West Coast, which we’d heard speak earlier during his
fisted my hair, tugging me forward even was attended by employees and clients. presentation. His name was Mitch,
harder. I gagged on his cock, and he did it As part of the hiring process, all new and he had dark hair, blue eyes and a
again. He liked to make my eyes tear and staffers were assigned a mentor in the chiseled jaw. And even with his tailored
watch my makeup run—and I liked him to company, usually someone senior in our charcoal suit, it was easy to tell he had a
be on the rough side. field. My mentor back then, when I was gym-fit body. He was a hot piece.
Baxter slammed into me, driving me at the tender age of 23, was a woman Janice stared longingly in Mitch’s
forward onto Jack. I bounced back and named Janice, who came with me on that direction.
forth between them, pleasure coursing trip. In fact, we even shared a hotel room, “He is cute,” I responded, meaning it.
through me. I pinched my clit again, and I which came in handy. “So are you, Brittney. Why don’t you go
lost it, coming loud and long. Janice had glossy dark brown hair, say hello?”
Jack hissed and then flooded my brown eyes, a tight figure and a great “He’s surrounded by other guys.”
mouth. He held my head as he emptied boob job. There had been an attraction “Oh please!” Janice rolled her eyes.
into my throat. simmering between us from the moment “Just tell him you liked his speech. And
Baxter gripped my hips tightly, digging we met. She was in her early 40s, and then maybe we can find out if Mr. Keynote
his fingers into my flesh, and then jerked pretty much footloose since she was speaker has a big, big key.”
against me. Wetness flooded my pussy, divorced with two mostly grown kids. So I almost choked on my drink, laughing.
overflowing my snatch and dripping down when we traveled, Janice was all about “Oh, my God. You’re terrible.”
my thighs. F-U-N! It felt like being back in college, “And you are ‘terrible-in-training.’” Janice
Asking Jack to bring Baxter along had but even better because of expense laughed. “Go on. Bottoms up and get
been one of my best ideas ever. If things accounts and nicer venues. your tight ass over there—and invite him
went my way, pizza and cake night would Thanks to Janice, I learned how to back over here to join us.”
become a regular thing. handle back-to-back cocktail hours with I downed the last of my martini and
investors, dinner, more drinks, and then stood up. “What are you planning?”
—Name and address withheld an 8 a.m. meeting without missing a beat. “Never mind that for now. But I
And, thanks to Janice, I also enjoyed my promise, it’ll be fun. Now go—I’ll be
first threesome. watching!”
MY MENTOR One drunken night during my senior With a smirk on my face, I headed
year of college, I had made out with a girl through the crowd toward our target.
y first job out of college while her boyfriend watched—but we only Owing to genetics and running, I’m
was in marketing for a kissed in front of the guy, nothing else. I on the tall, slender side, with milky
large telecommunications always found myself drifting back to that skin and light blue eyes. I usually wore
company. The position night in my fantasies, but it’s not like you my fine strawberry-blonde hair down,
Minvolved a good bit of travel can walk up to random people and ask for but that night Janice talked me into a
between our San Francisco and New a threesome, right? sleek ponytail. It really did add an air of
York offices. I definitely sowed plenty Turns out you can. sophistication to the off-the-shoulder
of wild oats on those trips, but one in On the opening night of the conference, black dress I wore. My tits are only

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