”“Unfortunately, when I was just outside of her office, I saw her mouth was already full with the cock of one of her coworkers.”“Oh, no! Oh, m... God, Jake. I’m so sorry.”“Man, that sucks,” George added.“I kinda fell back against the wall just out of sight and heard her beg Tony to stick his big thing in her. I peeked around the corner and snapped a few pics for proof, and then left and came here.”“Oh, Jake. I’m so sorry.” Sandy came around the bar and embraced Jake as she sat in the stool next. " Are you sure? You don't even know me really." Sure I do, you don't think I'd let a stranger touch my pussy do you?" She laughed loudly and I joined in."Oh OK then, I am a bit hungry. Thanks very much Sandra." We caught a taxi outside for the short journey to her house. Sandra let us in with a key and in the lounge another woman, about the same age as her, jumped up and ran over to her. "Oh Sandy you look done in." The two kissed on the lips and I began to get the picture. The other woman,. She walked around and struggled me out of the car, then walked/dragged me inside. Bambi walked me to my room and bent me over my small dining room table, then left me there without a word. My new piercings were pressing uncomfortably against the table beneath my belly and I wanted to scream. I finally heard Bambi return. I hoped she was going to move me someplace more comfortable but instead she began to strip off my clothing. Once I was completely naked Bambi once again bent me over the padded. In case you’re wondering, which I’m sure you weren’t, I’m a journalist, and I work for the Moon’s Crest. The second biggest newspaper of the city. We would be first, if we had sexy calendar girls, but we decided to focus on things like the news. It was a hot day. A hot glorious day, and I couldn’t help but be bitter of being here in this shithole, surrounded by the desperate women of sex, loitering around trying to catch their next prey. My bright soccer shirt was already wet under my pits,.