All I could do in that moment was stare, stood motionless for what felt like minutes although only a few seconds before the moment was broken “Well, speak damn it man” Sophie said calmly.
“Well you certainly demand attention if that is what you mean” I blurt out to which Sophie laughs, “Good, kind of what I was aiming for” she said with a smile. “Don’t worry honey, I know that you two have met before when Sophie collected that file for me at lunch, I also know what she would do if she caught you in your usual state of undress …. don’t worry I really don’t mind, in fact I was so horny thinking about it the whole time she was gone” adds Becky with a giggle.
“What ….. I mean what…” I start to say before Becky cuts me off “What is Sophie doing here and now? Was that the question”. “Well I think I am allowed to be a little confused” I say now I have relaxed a little, “I mean this hasn’t been what you’d describe as a normal day for me has it” (both ladies laugh) “I think I deserve an explanation at least, I’ve been so conflicted as to how I’d tell you all day” (both ladies laugh again).
Becky pats the bed to invite me to sit next to her “I think you do, it is really a very simple situation, very simple indeed” Becky puts a finger against my lips as I sit to tell me to just listen not speak. “For a while I’ve had this desire to be treated, well, a little more animalistically; more primal desires than love making if you catch me drift. You are fantastic to me, don’t doubt that, I mean I cannot remember the last time I didn’t have an orgasm when we played even if you had to put a lot of effort in to make it happen but in a strange way that level of attention actually makes me feel selfish. Sometimes it would be great just to be held against a wall and taken, to be told exactly what to do and feel like I have no option to obey, does that make sense?”
“Erm, I guess. So you have turned to a woman to provide the rough edge and domination you desire, that sounds a little … well unusual …. to me at least … I know you have always dabbled with the ladies but..” cutting me off “Not exactly” Sophie interrupts as she sits next to me on the bed. “So what then?” I ask somewhat confused. Sophie smiles and puts her hand on groin “Becky and I hit it off the moment we started working together, she instantly became more of a sister than a boss and we talked, talked a lot …. as girls do. Becky talks about you a lot, I mean really a LOT … in detail, a lot of detail. One day I asked her if she didn’t think a little something was missing and after a few moments she said there was just one thing … the very thing that would have been missing for me and something I knew I could help her with”.
“So you can help her by being dominant in the bedroom, by taking charge, I’m not sure I understand” I say, as Sophie starts to reply she unzips my jeans and pulls out my cock and strokes it gently with one fingertip “No, I’m not here for Becky, although we have played and as you already know she’s a lot of delicious fun” pausing to look into my eyes with a naughty smile “I’m here for you, consider me your personal tutor, an expert in the art of giving a woman exactly what she desires but most struggle to know how to ask for” at which point she grasps my cock firmly whilst leaning over and planting a deep passionate kiss on Becky’s lips. Breaking the kiss with Becky Sophie leans back to look into my eyes again tightening her grip on my cock once again “This … this will only ever get you part of the way….”, leaning in to kiss me lightly on the lips “…. and as talented as you are with this mouth of yours that will only get you part of the way too” as she leans back again she smiles and places a finger on my forehead, smiles and adds “It is how you get what I know must be in here out that will produce the magic, after all there is a VERY naughty boy behind that gentlemanly façade is there not?”
Becky leans over and kisses me briefly, then Sophie before saying “I want, no need, to be treated like a whore. I want to feel your power held over me, to be a toy for your pleasure. Not always of course but often. In return for her tutorship Sophie gets whatever pleasure she wants; from me, with me as her subject or indeed from you …. don’t tell me that you cannot do that for me honey?” As I am about to answer Sophie starts what can only be described as a vigorous blow job, “Well….” Becky says staring into my eyes “… can you do that for me honey?”
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