How a Day of Teasing Led to a Threesome [MFF]

Sheila and I started dating after a year of working together. I was an executive in the company and she was a relatively new analyst so we had to keep our relationship secret. However, we both loved public play and the risk of it all. A lot of buildup at work led to a wild night of sex and a threesome the following day. This is how it all unfolded.

**Sales Meeting – Friday, 9:30am**

Our weekly Sales meeting had just concluded. She stayed to speak with me after. She said she had a few questions so wanted to speak after the meeting. I ran my finger over her collar bone and down her spine.  I felt her shiver as my finger reached the top of her ass. I could feel her nervousness. Our all glass conference rooms had just a two-foot opaque frosting wrapped around the four corners. And unlike outside of the office, inside of the office she knew we had to be absolutely discreet. She started to ask me a question. 

I lowered the zipper on the back of her pencil skirt. My finger continued in between the crack of her ass, over her asshole. I held my finger still in-between the soft ridges of her cunt stretched over her clit. It was barely 10am and she was already drenced.

Wanting, Watching & Having – How a Day of Teasing Led to a Daylong Threesome [FMF]

Sheila and I started dating after a year of working together. I was an executive in the company and she was a relatively new analyst so we had to keep our relationship secret. However, we both loved public play and the risk of it all. A lot of buildup at work led to a wild night of sex and a threesome the following day. This is how it all unfolded.

**Sales Meeting – Friday, 9:30am**

Our weekly Sales meeting had just concluded. She stayed to speak with me after. “I have a few questions,” she said.  I laughed to myself at the generic nature of her ‘request.’ I ran my finger over her collar bone and down her spine.  I felt her shiver as my finger reached the top of her ass. I could feel her nervousness. Our all glass conference rooms had just a two-foot opaque frosting wrapped around the four corners. And unlike outside of the office, inside of the office she knew we had to be absolutely discreet. She started to ask me a question. 

She Shows [M]e Off

I had been dating Rachel for a year. It was a whirlwind relationship. We were extremely close and intense until it all burst and consumed itself. But before that, during better times things were glorious.

We were in love with each other because of our differences. I am soft spoken. I let my presence speak for me. She was quite the opposite. Outgoing and outspoken she got energy from being social. Always. She needed new like no one I ever knew. She needed constant stimulation. Besides me, she could only be close to a few people because they frankly couldn’t handle her.

This is why I was surprised when she let her new friend, her soon-to-be best friend move in. Rachel met Regan and things shifted. They got real close. Again, interesting because they were so opposite. Not in personality, but in temperament and appearance. Rachel was a tall girl (5’7”), very thin (105/110 lbs.), perky breasts, tight, tone, perky ass soaked by California sunshine. Regan was from the Midwest, short (5’3”), and very large breasts. She was in shape, but she wasn’t thin in the same way. She was gorgeous, like Rachel, but in her own way. More than that I really liked who they both made each other. As friends they made each other better and that’s a great thing to see when you’re in love with someone. They were inseparable.