When you feel comfortable, you take over, okay?”I said a silent prayer to Terpsichore to lend me grace, then took her hands.Something changed then, ... circuit of some kind was completed. Flower threw herself into the dance and I followed, borne up irresistibly in her wake. It was nothing but a simple circle dance, but Flower kept inventing new steps and I found myself following her with a practiced ease I’d never had. All through the dance she smiled and laughed and giggled, full of life and joy. He’s a naughty b**st, my muse. He’s been a bit sluggish though and he made only minimal effort even then.I noticed the little things in my post-work haze. The tightness of her striped skirt that barely covered her ass, the cat-got-the-cream look on his face that made me wonder who he thought about, the people across from me who entered at different stops and talked with such animation… Sex. It all boiled down to what positions I could picture them in.No one inspired great stories in me though,. It was my first time, and with my Jessie no less. I barely got to enjoy her tight hole before I was shooting off inside her. I was just so excited to finally lose my virginity.And now it was Monday, the store reopening after the FBI finished their investigation over the weekend, and I was afraid Jessie would hate me. She must hate all the men who took advantage of her in our inebriated state. How could she not hate us. What girl would enjoy getting gangbanged at her work. I wondered if I could. And in plain and simple terms: Amber wants to fuck you." And you're okay with that." More or less." More? Or less? Kind of a big difference."David sighed. "Well that's kind of why I wanted to talk to you first instead of just giving you both the green light and ushering you into the Bridal Suite. Every other time I've given permission for Amber to have another man, it was nothing more than sex, and I was always with them and could see for myself that the other guy was no threat. But this would.