I was awakened the next morning by the sensation of a pair of tongues circling my cock. Jana and Dana were both under the covers kissing each other with my cock in between them and alternately sucking on it. I warned them when I was about to cum. One of them wrapped her lips around me and sucked until I came in her mouth. When I was done, the sisters threw back the covers and began snowballing my sperm back and forth between them while caressing each other's breasts, asses, and pussies.
Eventually, they each swallowed about half of my cum. Jana went to make breakfast, Dana joined me in the shower to make sure that my back was suitably washed. She made sure that my cock and balls were clean too. I made sure that she was clean everywhere, bringing her to a small orgasm in the process. Dried and dressed, we all three sat down to breakfast, then I made my way in to work.
I didn't see SΓ‘ra on the subway, but there were plenty of other attractive women to gawk at as unobtrusively as possible. The morning was spent continuing the development of the marketing pieces for the embassy event the following week, in particular figuring out how to incorporate comments from the U.S. office. Everyone worked together well. I even managed to pay attention to the content instead of to the amount of cleavage that Natasha was showing or the way Mia's calves flexed as she walked around the conference room in her high heels. We had lunch brought in and mostly discussed things other than work throughout it.
By three o'clock, most of the designs had been sent to the printer's for them to turn into proofs. There were two left that I needed some additional guidance from the US lawyers on. I was in my office checking email. The main line began to ring just as Natasha was coming back down the hallway from Mia's office. She leaned over her desk to pick up the phone before it went to voicemail. I couldn't help but stare as she stretched over the desk and her short skirt rode up.
She was wearing light pink stockings, sort of like fishnets but in a slightly more respectable pattern. As her skirt rode up, I could see that they stopped just below the curve of her ass. I could also see the strap of her pink thong riding between the tanned globes of her ass and the bulge of her pussy between her legs. I did my best to muffle the moan of pure lust that escaped my lips.
Natasha straightened up as she answered the phone. She pulled her skirt back down without turning her head. I looked back at my computer oblivious to the screen and doing my best to burn what I'd just seen into my memory. Natasha turned towards me and said, "It's Jana. Shall I shut the door for you?"
"Yes, please," I told her. She leaned over her desk again and pushed the buttons to transfer the call to my extension, once again her skirt rode up over the curve of her ass and exposed her thong to my view. I managed to look away and pick up the phone before she turned around again. I smiled at Natasha as she closed my door and I said hello to Jana.
"Hey, baby, are you horny?" she asked me.
"Yes," I replied. "Natasha was just showing me her thong."
"That's so hot!" Jana exclaimed. "How'd she do it?"
"As she was reaching over the desk to pick up the phone, her skirt rode up about as high as it could go. Then, she did it again when she was transferring your call in. She's wearing a set of pink, patterned thigh-highs and a pink thong."
"She's wearing fishnets?"
"No, not fishnets. It's a lace and the pattern reminds me of angular butterflies."
"Ah, I know the kind you mean," she told me. "I don't know what you call them in English, though. So do you like her ass?"
"She's got a great ass," I told my girlfriend. "But just because she likes to show it off doesn't mean she wants me to do anything about it."
"So you don't think what you saw was accidental?"
"The first time, maybe. As she was transferring you in to me had to be intentional."
"You should make a pass at her," my girlfriend told me.
"I can't," I said. "I guess I'm just too Americanized, but it wouldn't be right. Besides, we've got a saying 'don't shit where you eat.' What would happen if I made a pass at her and she turned me down? I might get pulled back to America!"
"Do you really think either of those times she accidentally showed you her thong? If you don't make a pass at her soon, she's going to get angry at you. Besides, wouldn't you like to fuck her?"
"Of course, I want to fuck her. I want to bend her over the desk and have my way with her."
"mmm, tell me," my girlfriend urged me on. "Tell me how you want to fuck her."
"I'd bend her over the desk, pull her little thong to the side and slide my cock into her wet pussy. I'd squeeze her massive tits while I fucked her from behind and she licks your pussy."
"Oh, yes! Don't stop!"
"I want to fuck her until I cum inside of her cunt and then watch while you lick it out of her." This was enough for both of us.
As I cleaned up I said, "I really would like to fuck her, Jana, but I think this is one that would be best left in the realm of fantasy."
"Well, maybe. I still think if you don't make a pass at her, she's either going to make more of a pass at you than just showing off her thong or she's going to get pissed off and make up something to get you in trouble."
"I don't think she'd make trouble up, she doesn't seem like that to me."
"Well then you better be ready to catch her when she throws herself at you. Are you going to be home on time tonight? Masturbation is fun and all, but there's nothing like the feel of your big cock inside of me."
"I'm sorry, honey, but I'll probably have to work late tonight. There's some direction I need from the home office, and they aren't going to have it to me until after 5 pm our time."
"Well, don't stay any later than you have to. Call me before you leave?"
"Will do. Love ya." We hung up. I opened my door, half hoping to see Natasha spread eagled on her desk and begging for a fuck, but she wasn't there.
I did some other work admiring both Natasha's and Mia's charms as opportunity allowed. 5 PM came and my colleagues left for the day. My boss called around then and we discussed the changes that needed to be made. There was one question remaining to be resolved that he was going to have to confirm with the President of the company. We were chatting about various other thingsβ my adjustment to Hungary, the fact that I'd started seeing someone, the various personalities in the office - when there was a knock on the outer door. I told Joe to hang on.