When opportunity knocks, don't just open the door, invite it in.
"Jack!" my sister yelled as she walked across the lobby towards me.
"Hey Mags!" I said as I closed with her and wrapped my arms around her in a big bear hug. She hugged me back, trying to match my strength, just like when we were kids.
"Come on upstairs, everyone is dying to see you, especially the girls." she said pulling me towards the elevator.
"Wait...what? Who all am I meeting up there?" I asked when we got on the elevator.
Mags laughed, "Everyone we work with. They can't believe there's a brother and want to know what he's like."
My name is Jack. I'm a chef by trade and I'm in town visiting my family before tourist season, busy season for us, starts. My sisters wanted to take me out for lunch and since they were paying I figured I'd come pick them up. I'm in my late 20s now and when I was 2 my mother gave birth to triplets, all girls...much to my dismay. All three of them now work at the same news company. Maggie, the eldest by a minute, is an editor. Izzy, second in line, works on the website for the company. Jan, the youngest, is a journalist. Well all take after our mom in appearance, light hair, fair skin, pale eyes, and athletic builds.
We exit the elevator, heading for Mags office, stopping along the way at every desk and office. I meet dozens of people and instantly lose track of names. We're joined by our sisters shortly and visit while people poke their heads in to meet me. After some time we decide to head out for food. Lunch goes well, lots of catching up, and the food isn't that bad either. We head back to their building and say goodbye to the girls as we drop them off on their floors. Mags and I head up to her office and I park myself in a chair by the door while she sits behind her desk. We chat for a bit and then I feel a presence standing next to me.
I lool up to a goddess. Her dark red hair is pulled back into a tight pony tail except for a strand on either side just before her ears. As my eyes move down her body I feel my pulse quicken. She has crystal blue eyes, a petite nose, and a look of business on her face. She has a slim throat that I can't help but want to lick. Her breasts look perfect inside her black blouse, full and firm, having to be at least 36Cs. Her blouse is tucked into her tight black skirt. It ends just before her knees and hugs her hips so amazingly that I can feel my heart beating in my chest. Shapely legs end in a pair of sexy heels and it's about at that time I realize I'm staring.
"Hey, I'm glad you got back in time. Sierra, this is my brother Jack. Jack, this is my assistant Sierra." Mags says with a smile on her face.
I stand up and face this angelic woman. She extends her hand towards me, with a dazzling smile, her face now alive with excitement.
"Hi there!" she said with a voice like bells as we shook hands. "I've heard so much about you, it's a pleasure to meet you finally."
"Umm..Ja..I mean hi. Nice...you too. Uh Mags I'll catch you later yeah?" I said over my shoulder as I headed for the elevator, trying to make my escape before I did or said anything else stupid. What the hell had gotten into me? I've never been so tongue tied with women before. As I rounded the corner I decided to head into the bathroom to splash some water on my face. I splashed, dried my face, and walked out of the bathroom. Instantly bumping into someone.
"Oh shoot. I'm real so..." I began to say. It was Sierra. Of course.
"Jack. Hey it's alright. You ran out of there so fast I wanted to make sure you were ok." she replied while tucking one of the strands of hair behind her ear.
"Yeah I'm ok. Sorry I bumped into you." I said scratching the back of my head, looking for a way to get to the elevator.
"You sure?" she asked as she lowered her head and looked at me thru her eyelashes.
*What the hell? Is she flirting with me?* I thought to myself
"Umm yeah I'm sure." I stated as I shifted on my feet.
"Hmmm," she cooed," because it seems like you're holding back...and I don't know why." She said as she licked her lips.
*Could I?...Should I?...Fuck it!*
I grab her and pull her close. I lock my lips to hers as she melts in my arms. We fall back into the bathroom and slam the door shut. We break our kiss, gasping for air, as Sierra locks the door. She lunges forward, leaping into my arms and pushing me against the wall, our lips finding each other again. Our mouths part and our tongues massage each other. I breathe deep of her as she moans lightly into my mouth. My hands roam over her body. Exploring her slim waist, the soft skin of her arms, the arch of her back, and finally grabbing her ass. She moans out, moving her mouth to my neck, and traces her tongue up to my ear.