” I said.“Don’t think about it, do it.” She said, her eyes getting bigger.“I miss sex.” She said.“Leah, we are not about to sit here and...spend our lunch talking about sex.” I said.She laughed.“You mad cause you aint getting it, I plan to ride somebody before I leave Atlanta.” She said looking around the restaurant. “Bitch, you be careful…. you know it ain’t called ‘Hotlanta’ for nothing.” I said laughing and tilting my head to the side. After lunch, I went back to work and found myself sitting. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me as I watched the men leave the room more came in. I heard myself asking to be fucked repeatedly that night. I don't know how many times I was fucked or by how many men, it went on and on for hours. My pussy, ass, and mouth had cocks using them all night long. I was completely wiped out before the night was over. My legs stayed open and my pussy was used until the early hours of the morning. I had lost track of time and men all I knew was my pussy was. “Of course,” he finally said, placing one of his huge hands on Harri’s shoulder. “Now, Miss Harriet Clark, before you disappear, I was hoping you could do me a favour this weekend.”“Uhh, yes Mr Gordon? What is it?”The bigger man edged his way further into the cubicle, his broad shoulders taking up half the wall space.“I was hoping you could come in tomorrow to finish off the Smart-Tec paperwork from Wednesday’s consultation. We’re up to our necks in it with Susan having left, and I could really. When my breathing finally returned to normal, I reminded myself that I did have a plan for the day, and it involved boys and penises...not electric toothbrushes.I jumped in the shower and started Part One of THE PLAN!!!I returned to my room and intentionally left the door wide open. I crawled into bed naked and waited, scarcely breathing, waiting for any kind of a sound that would tell me Ricky was awake. In the meantime, I let my hand drift down to my pussy and start idly caressing my lips.As.