Straight Female / 28
During college I worked as a clerk in an insurance agency. The owner paid a lot of attention to me, which got the other clerk angry. Anyway, he would put his hand on my shoulder to show me stuff, he would wipe my mouth if he thought I had something on my face, and one day I wore a sweater top and he pulled my top open so he could see my puppies. I took his hands and put them on my boobs and let him feel. I asked him if he liked boobs and when he said yes I put my hand behind his head and whispered to him that I did too.
He fucked me the next night, he rented a room at the motel out by the bypass, I went there to meet him and we had sex until he had to go home. I left later, but I wasn't satisfied and when I got back to my roommate I told her about it. The idea of fucking a married man was intoxicating, I told her how he fucked and that he really liked boobs, and that he would really like her boobs.
The situation at the agency got difficult, and the other clerk quit. Good riddance, she was a judgmental religious woman. The next woman didn't care, her only advise was to make sure I didn't get pregnant.
One evening, I had gone to rent the room at the motel, and I was waiting for him to come and was talking to my roommate and she asked if she could come. I was surprised but I thought it would be nice surprise for him. When he came and found that we had company, he almost lost his composure.
We fed him boobs for a long time, while we traded masturbating him. We had been playing for a quite a while and I noticed that the time was passing and he had to get home, so I went down on him and got him geared up and offered my roommate to do it with him.
We stayed in our three way with him until we graduated and had to leave him alone with his agency, and his wife.
We love getting together with a guy, we have our game down pretty good. Only once in since we started to see other guys together, has a guy walked out on us. We are pretty much a package deal. Our joke is that we are the potato chip girls, because .........
I don't want to grow up.
He fucked me the next night, he rented a room at the motel out by the bypass, I went there to meet him and we had sex until he had to go home. I left later, but I wasn't satisfied and when I got back to my roommate I told her about it. The idea of fucking a married man was intoxicating, I told her how he fucked and that he really liked boobs, and that he would really like her boobs.
The situation at the agency got difficult, and the other clerk quit. Good riddance, she was a judgmental religious woman. The next woman didn't care, her only advise was to make sure I didn't get pregnant.
One evening, I had gone to rent the room at the motel, and I was waiting for him to come and was talking to my roommate and she asked if she could come. I was surprised but I thought it would be nice surprise for him. When he came and found that we had company, he almost lost his composure.
We fed him boobs for a long time, while we traded masturbating him. We had been playing for a quite a while and I noticed that the time was passing and he had to get home, so I went down on him and got him geared up and offered my roommate to do it with him.
We stayed in our three way with him until we graduated and had to leave him alone with his agency, and his wife.
We love getting together with a guy, we have our game down pretty good. Only once in since we started to see other guys together, has a guy walked out on us. We are pretty much a package deal. Our joke is that we are the potato chip girls, because .........
I don't want to grow up.
