My name is Heather, I am five feet four inches tall. I have black hair that reaches the middle of my back and brown eyes. My breasts are 34D – cup.
I own a small advertising company, and this week has been one of a lot of stress. We had just wrapped up presentations to two big potential clients earlier in the week. We were told that they would give us their decision on Friday.
There was a knock on my office door; it was Sue my secretary. She is five feet eight inches tall, with black hair reaching her shoulders. Her eyes are hazel. Her breasts are 34DD – cup. She is very dependable, having never missed a day of work.
“Heather, the first client is on the line.” I went out of my office to take the call. As I wanted everyone to hear, I put it on speaker phone.
“Hello Mr. Franks, I take it you have made a decision.” We all waited in anticipation for his answer.
“Yes Heather, my company will go with the slogan you designed.”
“Thank you Mr. Franks, I will be in touch next week.” As I hung up, the room erupted in cheers.
Then just as quickly the phone rang again. I noticed the number, it was our other potential client.
“Hello, is this Heather?”
“Yes, Mr. Herman, this is Heather.” Once again, I put this call on speaker phone.
“We have decided to go with your design of our logo.”
“Thank you, Mr. Herman.” I told him I would be in touch next week.
The room erupted in cheers once again. Waiting for everyone settle down, I then congratulated them on a job well done.
“Okay everyone it is three o’ clock, take the rest of the day off!” As I headed back to my office, everyone thanked me.
As everyone was leaving, Sue walked in behind me with Abby.
Abby is a petite woman, at five feet tall with short black hair and green eyes. Her 32C – cup breasts were perfect. She also happens to be my best commercial artist.
Abby closed and locked the door behind her. They both looked serious, I asked what was wrong. Sue had a tape in her hand, she went to the VCR. As she prepared to play the tape, she looked at me and asked me to explain.
I was dumbfounded, I had no idea what she was talking about. Abby had her head down with her arms at her side.
“You have one chance to explain yourself before I turn on the tape,” she said as her finger rested on the play button.
“I do not know what you are talking about, Sue.”
“Okay, have it your way.” She turned on the VCR and there it was.
The tape showed Abby and I in the shower making love. I did not know what to say. The shock on my face did not phase Sue.
“You had no idea Abby and I are roommates. She and I are not lovers. You cheated on me.”
I tried to explain but Sue would not have it, Abby had told her everything she and I did.
“Well Heather, I guess your husband needs to know that you are having an affair with two women.” She removed the tape and gave it to Abby who still would not look up.
“Please, Sue. No it would devastate him. What can I do to make this up to you?”
“For starters you can go over and apologize to Abby.” She went over and sat on the edge of my desk.
I went over and told Abby how very sorry I was. Sue was not happy with that, she told me to gently place my hand under Abby’s chin.
“Raise her face up, look into her eyes. Apologize, then kiss her passionately.”
I did as Sue said. Abby looked nervous as I apologized. I then kissed her lips gently, slowly slipping my tongue between her soft, full lips. She responded, putting her hands on the back of my head. Abby sucked my tongue as her hands unbuttoned my shirt.
Sue encouraged her to remove my shirt and bra. Abby did so and kissed my breasts. I unbuttoned her shirt and removee her bra. My hands caressed and fondled her breasts.
“Heather, suck Abby’s pussy for me.” I looked over at Sue who was naked, teasing her nipples as she watched.
I knelt before Abby, removing her skirt. She was wearing a pair of black garters, black nylons with no panty. Her shaved pussy was waiting for my tongue. I moved closer, getting a whiff of her sweet scent. I slowly licked her slit up to her clit. My tongue swirled over her clit, sending a shiver through her body.
Abby grabed my head and started thrusting her pussy against my mouth. We heard Sue moaning as she fingered her pussy. We heard sucking noises as she sucked on her nipples at the same time.
Abby lifted a breast to her mouth and sucked on her nipple as my tongue slipped between her swollen pink lips, sliding into her sweet honey pot. Abby let out a gasp as my tongue hit her G –spot. I slipped a finger deep into her wet pussy as my tongue danced over her spot. Both Abby and Sue moaned out as their orgasms built.
I took her clit between the fingers of my free hand and pinched gently. My tongue and fingers were bringing her to orgasm. Abby screamed out over and over that she was cuming. Sue, watched us and was screaming out that she was cuming.
Abby and Sue came together. I licked up Abby’s sweet nectar, then stood and kissed her passionately, sharing her taste with her. I walked over to Sue and kissed her passionately. She tasted Abby on my lips and moaned out.
Reaching down, I pushed two fingers into Sue’s wet pussy then pulled them out. I licked one finger then kissed Sue, letting her taste her sweetness. I then walked back to Abby and let her lick Sue’s sweetness from my other finger.
Afterwards we dressed, I dared not ask about my being sexually satisfied. I would attend to that later at home with my vibrator. My husband was out of town for the week on business.
Sue said that this arrangement will stay as is. The three of us will get together several time a week and one three day weekend a month. If I stray from this arrangement, my husband will get the tape.
Abby looked at Sue and gave her a wink, I knew then that she had set me up. But it did not matter, I now have two sweet pussies to play with!
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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