Cast: Naomi Banxxx, Piper Perri (Non-Sex), Lexington Steele, James Deen (Non-Sex), Rayveness (Non-Sex), Ana Foxxx (Non-Sex), Marie Luv (Non-Sex), Phoenix Marie, Ariella Ferrera (Non-Sex), Stormy Daniels, Julian Rios, Johnny Castle
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"Morning Piper!" Naomi said as she hurried into the office. "Did you get my message?"
"Morning Naomi!" Piper replied as she looked up from her computer. "Late night?"
"You can say that." Naomi said as she approached Piper's desk. "I'll tell you all about later!"
"Awesome! Juicy stuff?' Piper asked, excitedly.
"Kinda." Naomi replied
"Oh. By the way, you have a visitor. I let her into your office. She says that she's an old friend." Piper said.
"Oh?" Naomi said as she tapped her finger to her lips.
"About your height. Blonde. Big tits." Piper said. "She walked in here about fifteen minutes ago,"
"I see." Naomi said. "Do me a favour?"
"Anything." Piper replied.
"Hold my calls. Except the ones from James." Naomi requested. "And please put a pot of fresh coffee on."
"Will do, Boss!" Piper replied.
"Thanks!" Naomi said. "Talk to you in a bit!"
Piper nodded as she went back to work. Naomi turned and headed for her office. She found the door opened. Naomi looked inside and saw the woman that Piper described, looking at her awards.
Naomi knocked on the door and the woman turned to look at Naomi. She looked back at the awards.
"Morning Stormy." Naomi said. "Can I help you with anything?"
"Just admiring your achievements, Naomi." Stormy said. "How long has it been?"
Naomi walked into her office, closed the door and hung up her jacket.
'Too long." Naomi replied as she turned around to face Stormy. "How have you been doing? Still with the same company?"
"Nope. I resigned two weeks ago." Stormy replied.
"I see." Naomi made her way to her desk. She pulled her chair and sat down. "What brings you around here?"
"I was in the area and I saw your sign above the front door." Stormy replied.
"And you decided to walk in." Naomi said.
"Pretty much. Your assistant is quite pretty." Stormy said.
"Piper? Yes she is. And she works very hard." Naomi said
"I bet!" Stormy said.
"What do you mean by that?" Naomi replied.
"Come on, Naomi! You can't kid a kidder!" Stormy said, raising her voice slightly.
Stormy turned and started to walk toward Naomi. She stopped right behind Naomi. Stormy slowly her hands and places them on Naomi's shoulders. She gently began squeezing Naomi's shoulders.
"So tight! You must be working very hard!" Stormy said softly as she continued to massage Naomi's shoulders.
Naomi closed her eyes as she started to enjoy the shoulder massage she was receiving. Stormy leaned in and started gently blowing in Naomi's ear.
"Please stop." Naomi said as she tried to turn her head away. "It was a very long ago. I was young and confused!"
"Confused about what. You were so into it!" Stormy said as she continued to massage Naomi's shoulders.
"Please don't." Naomi said softly, trying very hard to not enjoy the massage.
Naomi started to have flashbacks of the incident. She remembered the incident like it happened yesterday.
Stormy and Naomi had just graduated from college from the same program. Although they were from different social circles, they became the best of friends. They were even hired by the same advertising and marketing firm but each had a different manager.
Although both sets of parents disagreed with the young women's decision, they decided to rent an apartment downtown. At that time, Naomi had a boyfriend but Stormy was single. On occasion, all three young Professionals would go out together.
One Friday night, Naomi and her boyfriend decided to go out for dinner and a movie. They invited Stormy but she declined. Stormy had brought some work home and wanted to get a headstart on a new project. Naomi mentioned that she bring back some dessert. So, Naomi and her boyfriend left the apartment, leaving Stormy alone.
Her boyfriend decided that he wanted to go to a sports bar. He is a huge Knicks fan and the game was being televised. Naomi, on the other hand, didn't like sports nor sports bars. Her opinion of sports bars is that they were almost like strip bars but without the nudity. With the attire the waitresses wore, in her opinion, there was nothing left to the imagination. To be fair to her boyfriend and since he's been catering to her choices, Naomi decided to go along with his decision. The only proviso was that he had to pay for the dinner and the movie.
When they reached the bar, her boyfriend asked the waitress for a booth. Naomi was correct in her assessment. The waitress was dressed in a very tight tank top with short shorts. Her boobs were almost falling out. Of course, her boyfriend didn't mind. The waitress showed them to their booth and asked them what Naomi and her boyfriend would like to drink. Naomi ordered a diet soda while her boyfriend order a beer. The waitress also left two menus. Naomi also noticed that the waitress was slightly flirting with her boyfriend.
Since Naomi was an advertising and marketing graduate, she fully understood the nuances about having scantily dressed young women. Less clothes, more money. By the time their drinks came, Naomi and her boyfriend was ready to order. Since it was Friday, Naomi ordered fish and chips. Her boyfriend, on the other hand, ordered wings and fries. Of course, more flirting from the waitress.
After the waitress left, Naomi leaned in and complained about the flirting. He reassured Naomi that he understood the reason why the waitress was flirting with him. He leaned in and gave Naomi a kiss. While they were kissing, their food arrived. The waitress smiled and asked them if the couple required a refill on their drinks. Naomi said she was okay but her boyfriend wanted another beer. Naomi mentioned to her boyfriend to take it easy as he had to drive home later. The waitress assured Naomi that she will keep an eye on him to make sure that he doesn't over do it. With that, the waitress left to get another beer. The couple began eating their dinner.
Soon after, the waitress came back with the beer. She asked them if there was anything else. Naomi said no and her boyfriend shook his head. The waitress smiled and left.
About halfway through the meal, Naomi's boyfriend said that he had to go to the washroom. Naomi nodded her head. Her boyfriend stood up and headed for the washroom. Naomi continued eating her fish and chips.
After fifteen minutes, her boyfriend had not returned to their booth. Naomi started to get worried. She got up from the booth , grabbed her purse and headed to the washroom. She saw a man leave the washroom and asked him if there was another person in there. He said no. Naomi walked a little further down the hallway and noticed that the door of the supply room was ajar. She walked a little closer and heard some noises coming from the room.
Naomi slowly pushed the door opened a little more to get a better look.
"What the hell!" Naomi shouted. "How could you?"
Her boyfriend and their waitress were making out. His hands were inside her shorts, cupping her ass while she was fondling his exposed cock.
"Oh shit!" the waitress shouted as she released his cock.
"It's not what it looks like!" the boyfriend shouted as he quickly removed his hands from inside the shorts.
Naomi turned and quickly ran out of the bar. Her boyfriend followed. Eventually, he caught up to her.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" he pleaded. "I can explain!"
"Fuck you! Fuck you! And your ho!" Naomi screamed at him. She was crying. "That's why you wanted to go there! You fucking bastard!" Naomi swung at him, hard, and connected.
His head snapped back and he almost fell over. Naomi, still crying, turned and ran to her building. He didn't follow. He just headed back to the bar.
Naomi, still crying, opened the front door and ran to the elevators. Once in, she pressed the button for her floor. When the elevator doors opened, she quickly headed for her apartment. Naomi was too distraught to look for her keys. She knocked on the door, hoping that Stormy was still up.
Naomi continued knocking. Stormy finally opened the door and Naomi rushed inside, still crying. She headed straight for her room and slammed it closed. Stormy, puzzled and worried, headed for Naomi's room. She found that Naomi had locked the door.
"Naomi? What's wrong?" Stormy shouted as she tried opening the door. "And please open the door!"