For what reason, I don’t know.“So tell me a little about yourself,” she said.“I’m a recent college graduate,” I said. “Graduated with a ....0 GPA.”“Impressive,” she said. “I see you work out.”Where did that come from? The fact that she said that low was a little surprising to me as well. Why was that so important?“Yes I do,” I replied.I reached into my briefcase and grabbed one of my resumes and an ink pen which slipped out of my hands. I reached down and noticed she had her heels off and her. "Since Ron started fucking Elaine, he's also been talking to me and her about a threesome – Elaine, me, and Ron."Tyler sat up. "Oh yeah? What do you think about that idea?" he asked.Monica frowned. "Honestly, I don't know. It's not that I mind Ron fucking Elaine, not in the least. It's just . . ." Her thoughts trailed off."Just what?" Tyler probed. "Don't worry, I'm long since over being shocked."His wife laughed at his comment. "I know you won't get shocked. I just don't know what I think. She was called Sam and was very pretty with perfect skin and a lovely curvy figure. She often wore white linen trousers which were see-through enough to show her white thong beneath. Working with her, she always looked deeply into your eyes when talking to you which always got my crotch stirring. Eventually, I was having fantasies about both of these girls.One day I needed help sorting boxes out in our storeroom and I asked both Nikki and Sam if they would mind helping me. They both obliged and. I could feel you in the room...then I felt something touching my body. It ran the length of my leg, first the outside and then the inside as the object urged my legs apart. It sent shivers down my spine. Then I felt it touching my nipples -- it was a riding crop. It circled my nipples, making them hard, so very hard and sensitive as they stood erect. The riding crop then lifted one of the shoulder straps and it slid down my arm, almost exposing my breast. The crop then lead a trail of fire.