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Wednesday, January 9
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Wednesday, January 9 I was in my office, looking at Bailey. She was sitting on the other side of my desk. Her legs were crossed, her navy skirt was short, and her white silk blouse was sheer, soft, and open at the neck. I decided that I never wanted to stop looking at her. Her mouth was moving, but I was having trouble concentrating. "Are you listening to me?", she said. " sorry", I said. "I was having a little trouble focusing." "You were staring at my tits, Peter", she said. She was smiling. "You're not wearing a bra", I said. "It's 20 degrees out. What are you trying to do? Excite the staff?" " setting an example for the women", she said. I laughed. "You were saying?", I said. "Kristen has a recruit she wants us to talk to", she said. "A friend of hers. An advisor at another firm. I've already checked her out. Her licenses are clean." "Really?", I said. "We could use about four more right now." "I know", she said. "But one's a start. I took the liberty of setting up the initial round of interviews. She's coming in tomorrow. If she checks out, I'll put something on the calendar for next week for your interview." "I love an efficient woman", I said. "It turns me on." "Fucking keyholes turn you on", she said. "What are we doing tonight?", I said. "Hanging out", she said. "Eating pussy. You know, the usual." "Pussy for dessert", I said. "Hard to beat that." It was after dinner when the pussy eating started. Bailey still had her blouse on, but she had paired it with black leggings. It was unbuttoned. Stacy and Liz were also wearing leggings, and sweatshirts that were off their shoulders. They knew what turned me on, and it wasn't keyholes. We were in the living room. They had recorded "The Bachelor", and were assessing the available talent for Colton. Bailey and Stacy started making out. Bailey pulled Stacy's sweatshirt over her head, pulled her leggings off. She sat on the floor while Stacy perched over her waiting mouth. Liz sat on my lap. We watched. Until Liz got on her knees, pulled down my jeans, and took my erection into her mouth. I decided that I loved my life, and three hours of The Bachelor was worth it.  |
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