Mark Nathan leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms behind his head looking around his office with pride. He'd worked hard to get where he was, putting in long hours and subjecting himself to a boatload of stress. But it seemed like his stress levels were about to come down thanks to a genius idea he and his partners, Jason Hammond and Craig Green, had concocted one evening over a few too many Scotches. But sometimes the craziest sounding ideas were the best.
Mark closed his eyes, remembering the very fruitful interview with Penny Ferguson yesterday. She could suck better than any girl he'd been with and hadn't even seemed put off when all three men had played with each other - they'd discovered a few years ago that while they didn't see themselves ever being in any kind of relationship with a member of the same sex, the feel of another man's mouth or hand just added to the experience of lavishing their attentions on a woman.
Mark heard the front door chime go off and sat up straight. He stood and strolled down the hallway, just in time to see Penny finish hanging her coat in the closet. He checked out her legs, remembering how flexible she'd been as Jason and Craig had plowed into her. He looked forward to experiencing that himself.
"Good morning, Ms. Ferguson," Mark said loudly, more than a little amused when she jumped. "Are you ready for your first day?"
Penny blushed but squared her shoulders and smiled. "Absolutely," she said. "Just let me put away my purse. I'll be in your office in a moment."
Mark smiled, pleased with how she pushed past her embarrassment. It wouldn't do to shy away from any of the three of them, and he knew he was the most laid back. He pushed through the hallway door, making his way back to his office.
Penny stepped in a moment later and looked around as Mark took a moment to check out her outfit for the day. She wore another pencil skirt, this time red, and a black jacket. Her blouse was as demure as yesterday, but he'd seen her tits and knew he'd have it off her shortly.
"I have a call in a few moments with a client," Mark stated. "He's a bit long winded and doesn't say much of substance. There won't be any need to take notes, but I will need you to keep me awake during this conversation. Please remove your clothing and kneel by my feet while I get him on the line."
Penny blushed harder, much to his delight, but complied with his request. The line had just started ringing as Penny placed herself between his thighs. He greeted his client while leaning back, slowly undoing his belt as they exchanged greetings. Penny's hands began creeping up his legs, moving lightly over his thighs as the call moved into the business for the day. She seemed a bit hesitant, but when Mark glanced down with one eyebrow raised and a smirk on his face, she seemed take that as a challenge and moved her fingers to his button and zipper, making quick work of undoing his pants.
