And so, to her frustration, there wasn’t much in the way of a sex life for her to be open about.In the week since Chloe and Brian had broken up, tha... frustration, that certain sense of simmering dissatisfaction had only continued to build, her thoughts thrown into constant disarray. For the most part, it was a rather specific sort of dissatisfaction, too—she’d been feeling so damned horny.In the past—back before she’d humiliated herself—she’d fostered dozens of lurid masturbation fantasies that. U... u...ming... ing... ing... ng... ng!"I felt the spurts of liquid slow to a dribble, and 'er prick started to go soft. Bryony moved out of the way, then Sam flopped down over me like a warm wet blanket, and I felt 'er lovely tits pressin' down on me hot, sweaty chest, almost nipple to nipple."Fuck! That was... that was... fucking brilliant! I want to fuck you again before you go, so don't go anywhere, you hear me?" she said into me ear 'ole.With that, she pulled out and slapped me arse. When we finished, the girls ushered me into the living room while they cleared the table and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Then they came in and took a seat one on either side of me on the couch. I put an arm around each girl and they snuggled up close to me while we let our dinner settle.If the day ended right then, I could have said I had a good birthday. But that was not the case. I had two beautiful, sexy, playful women with a lot more in mind for us that night!We sat there on the sofa. How LG was so gung-ho about the sheer wonders that they were willing to help ClassyLady improve their capacity by investing in a higher volume factory floor for them (for a small share of the company, of course). The higher prices LG was willing to pay-- and the still-higher prices Marnie was supposed to put forward in case the first offer was rebuffed.Instead she asked why Darlene had started the business."Do you want the answers I give the newspapers, or the truth?" The executive offered her.