(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – The First Three Way

Sorry! Still very behind on the updates. These are the events that happened on Friday 3 weeks ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 8 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wigd5k/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_gym_workout/)

**Part 9 is below**

As I waited for Eric to respond to my *”Lunch?”* text I started to get dressed. I searched around the gym bag for a pair of panties. Thanks to my hubby, who had *’repacked’* my gym bag, I came up empty. I then remembered I had left my soaked G-string in my jacket pocket which was now at my desk.

*”Well commando it is”*, I thought to myself.

I decided that the sheer pink blouse had already served its purpose. So I put on the other regular top I had packed and the blue mini skirt from the morning. I put on some light makeup and left my hair to fall in soft curls around me. My phone buzzed with Eric’s response

*Eric – “Thank you and you are welcome. So sorry, wish you had asked earlier. I made plans just a little while ago for lunch to meet my friend from University who is interning at a nearby firm”*

*Me – “Oh. The thought just came to me as the gym session was unplanned and I realized I would have no company for lunch. No worries, you carry on, will catch up later”*

*Eric – “Now I feel terrible. If you are ok with it, you can join us for lunch”*

*Me – “Are you sure? I do not want to intrude especially if it is a date”*

*Eric – “Nothing of that sort. I am just meeting Dan(name changed) who I have known since we were kids”*

*Me – “Ok then. See in a bit at the lobby near the elevators”*

I dropped off the gym bag at my desk and then went downstairs and waited for Eric. He waved when saw me and again complimented me on the outfit causing me to blush. He did not bring up the photos and I also decided to keep quiet. We started walking towards the lunch spot which was a couple of blocks away. As we were walking

*Me – “Thank you for letting me tag along. I hate eating alone.”*

*Eric – “You are welcome. I have to warn you, though, that Dan is a bit of a* ***’loose cannon’****.”*

*Me – “Meaning?”*

*Eric – “He tends to have no filter and sometimes says the most inappropriate things. He is a nice guy, otherwise.”*

As we approached the restaurant, Eric waved at someone who was standing near the door. Dan was a tall, handsome white guy with a build very similar to Eric and seemed to have a perennial smile on his face.

*Dan – (Giving Eric a hug) – “Dude…How have you been? You never told me you were bringing company.”*

*Dan – (Turning to me) – “Look at my man here. He has been in this city for not even a month and he already found himself a hot Indian girlfriend.”*

I turned pretty red at that statement and Eric rolled his eyes and glared at him.

*Eric – (Still glaring) – “Dude! Stop. She is my manager”.* Turned to me and said a silent apology.

*Dan – “Whoops! My bad. Sorry. You are one lucky motherfucker for getting such a good looking goddess as his manager.”*

*Me – (blushing even more as Eric glared at him harder) – “Err…. Thanks, I guess.”*

We went inside, found a table. I sat down carefully to avoid flashing as I had gone commando. We ordered some food as the conversation drifted off to other things. As measured and thoughtful Eric was, Dan was the exact opposite. The term ‘loose canon’ fit him perfectly. I found the conversation highly entertaining as it mostly involved Dan trying to give Eric a hard time by recounting some old embarrassing stories with a healthy dose of exaggeration. Dan had such a nice, easy demeanor around him I felt like I had known him forever. I was thoroughly enjoying seeing Eric in a bit of distress. The conversation then turned to Dan’s work.

*Dan – “My manager is this older middle aged guy who does not seem to have a life. I just started this week and I have already been assigned a year’s worth of work. (Turning to me and asking jokingly) Is there any way you can hire me as your intern?”*

*Me – (Laughing) – “Sure why not.. Not sure what work I can give a finance intern…”*

*Dan – “That internship sounds perfect. I can put my legs up and relax. I have had so many review meetings with my manager that I can hear him even in my sleep”*

*Me – “Oh poor you, I am in the office just once a week. So I just have weekly in person review meeting.”*

*Dan – (Smiling mischievously which meant he is going to say something inappropriate) – “Looks like my boy is losing his touch. If you were my manager, I would only be having review meetings all day.”*

Eric rolled his eyes as I flushed deep red. I had a flashback to that morning of me leaning over the table with my skirt hiked up in front of Eric with my juices running down my legs. I instinctively closed my legs to avoid a repeat of that.

*Me – “Err…… If you say so Dan.”*

*Dan – (Even bigger mischievous smile) – “Dude, I am really looking forward to this weekend’s camping trip. Been a long week with my manager riding my ass all week. Does your manager ride you?”*

I nearly choked on my mouthful on hearing that. My fevered imagination was running wild imagining me on top riding Eric’s enormous cock. Eric was glaring and pretended to fake punch him.

*Dan – (Still laughing) – “My apologies, ma’am, I just could not resist”*

*Me – (Still red with embarrassment and trying to think of a smart response) – “In my case, it is Eric who rides my ass”*

It was Dan and Eric’s turn to choke on their food. I realized how inappropriate that sounded and became totally flustered.

*Me – (Stuttering) – “I mean…I mean.. that Eric finishes all his assigned work so quickly I have to constantly update my estimates and find new work to assign him.”*

I excused myself to go to the ladies room. As I was walking back to the table

*Dan – (Usual smile) – “I know this is going to sound inappropriate, so I am just going to say it. Cute outfit by the way, especially that skirt. Shows off those gorgeous legs.”*

I blushed and thought to myself *”Only if you had seen my outfit in the morning with that sheer top and hiked up skirt. I wonder what you would have said then.”*

I had by now gotten used to Dan’s good natured but often inappropriate statements, so just responded with *”Thank you.”* I slowly twirled around in place, while holding the skirt down (to avoid flashing my bare pussy) in front of Dan before sitting down.

The conversation again drifted to different things and we were almost done with lunch. We were discussing our pastimes when:

*Dan – (That ‘damn’ smile and turning towards me) – “Did Eric get around to giving you a massage already?”*

*Me – (I can see Eric going red) – “No. What are you talking about?*

*Dan – “Our friend (pointing to Eric) here is a professional masseur. He is very good apparently. Many of the girls in the university were raving about his massage skills.”*

*Eric – (Cutting in) – “Total Exaggeration. I just took a few courses on massage therapy a couple of years ago. No, I am not a professional. Also it was not* ***’many of the girls’****, it was just mostly my exes who I gave massages for practice when I was dating them.*

*Me – “Well that is interesting. Thank you for the information. I just figured out how I can save a whole lot of money on my next wellness day massage.”*

It was getting late, so we then left the restaurant and I promised Dan to meet up again regularly.

Eric and I started walking back towards our workplace.

*Eric – “You did great at the gym today especially for a first timer.”*

*Me – “Thank you for your time again today. It was a great little workout routine. I can use that till I get comfortable. Sorry for the mix up with the photos.”*

*Eric – “Accidents happen. No worries, I deleted them. You look fit and have a rocking hot body though. Sorry, I should not have said that. Call it Dan’s influence.”*

*Me – (Suddenly feeling hot and bothered) – “Th…..Thank you. You have a pretty hot body too. That chest in that photo you sent over is something.”*

*Eric – “Sorry if that photo offended your sensibilities in any way.”*

*Me – (Still dreaming about that photo) – “Not at all. Keep sending them my way.”*

*Eric- “Haha sure why not. My chest was your favorite part then,”*

*Me – (Blushing very red) – “Yes since that is all I could see. The towel hid the interesting parts”*

*Eric – “Ooh.. I see. Maybe next time I will drop the towel like you did.”*

*Me – (In a husky voice) – “Which part of me did you like?”*

*Eric – (Stuttering, guess caught him off guard) – “I…I… I am not sure if I can say it.”*

*Me – (Definitely wet now) – “Go on. Try me”*

*Eric – (Sucks in his breath) – “Ok. Just going to say it. Hard to pick just one. You have an awesome tight butt, gorgeous legs and thighs and perfect boobs”*

*Me – (wet bare pussy immediately started spasming) – “I….Wow. Thanks!”*

We had reached our building lobby by now. I could already feel I may have a repeat of the morning episode and could feel my pussy starting to leak. Going commando meant that there was no barrier to even save me, so I quickly said bye and went to my desk.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wmkyyb/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_first_three_way