HA! PG-13!!! Henry and Tessa get to work on revising the R.P.G. game Frisque. Definitely not Rated PG-13...more XXX.
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"Are you sure it's okay my being here in your home Henry the Ate? I know you're the King of your roost, but still."
Henry McKellen invited his young nineteen-year-old co-worker Tessa Harper in and watched her enter. Carrying a notepad along with a bag of art supplies were barely noticed. What was more in sight was her tight grey shorts that hugged her hips, expressing a devastatingly cute butt in a reveal of swollen lower cheeks. He tried to keep his mind focused, but it wasn't easy. At least her cleavage wasn't exposed in wearing a classic black Star Wars t-shirt, no bra his only dilemma, very bouncy indeed. From behind he could swear she looked like his daughters, if not her shorter blonde hair. Same petite booty with just a bit extra shake.
"If we're going to work closely together on Frisque it's either you come here or me at your place. Seeing as my house is probably larger than your apartment and all of my computer stuff is here it makes sense."
"I don't mind cumming here." She winked over her shoulder catching him checking her ass out. "Are we drawing today?"
"Storyboarding, right? Once we get a scene staged I can mockup the models and generate artwork on the comp."
"Yep! But I was thinking we should draw some too using early episodes as our template to spice those up, add a few scenes and positions in between. I'll draw what scenes I think we can fit in and you can recreate my sketches later, even adding your own. It's called a shared experience, correct?"
"It's called collaboration."
"Right! Is the family home?" She glances around.
"Nope! Just you and I. Piper invited them all out on the town to explore Nashville. Shopping spree too. I just know our bank account is going to bleed out."
"Mmmm! Alone at last."
"Here to work Kid. Not play."
"I'm at my best when I do both. I need to live out what I'm drawing."
"You draw your conclusions, I'll draw mine." He was trying hard to be professional, but this girl had it going on. Perfect body, flirtation, loved to tease. Exactly why Amanda Pruett hired her.
"And meet in the middle? A couple thousand times." She winks setting her bag on the living room recliner. Just that fast Tessa whipped her Boba Sett's out, her shirt up and off in the blink of an eye, two eyes, okay four eyes. Her firm perky tits danced about in freefall from her restricting shirt. Henry shook his head at her quick adaptation to her new environment. "Oh! I gave Svetty your address she might pop over after she gets off work at the YMCA, swim instructor part time. She's looking for a real job but she's picky. I hope you don't mind."
"As long as we get a good start on the Frisque revisions that's fine. I don't know about you, but I like meeting deadlines. Amanda wants something new and improved to get my ratings up so I'm going to deliver."
'Have you given my ideas from the day we had phone sex any more thought?"
"About my kids? I can't do that it's... just wrong."
"Some of the highest-ranking pornos are about incest Henry. It's not like you actually have to have sex with your daughters. It's just utilizing the imagery behind it. Maybe when Svetty gets here we can play your daughters and give you inspiration."
"I don't know Tessa. I'm not comfortable having sex with anyone else in my home. Josie and I might have made an important decision to do as we want as long as we come back together as a family but, my home should be sacred."
Tessa puckers with a nod, "I know a solution to that."
"What is it?" He watches Tessa point to her right. He immediately understood, "Piper's house?"
"She's not home, right? We can go swimming and play by the pool."
"With Travis Herbert watching like a hawk in heat? I don't think so. Even worse Knox Hardecker. He's probably still pissed off... for all of us pissing on him. Asswipe deserved that."
"Wish I'd seen that. I would have joined in." A brilliant idea popped into her head, "Ooo! I have a thought."
"Do I want to hear this?"
"What if when Svetty gets here, she and I go next door and sunbathe. Does your wife have any bikinis we can borrow?"
"About fifty." He chuckled, "What else?"
"If that Knox guy is watching we can coax him over to oil us up and make him think we're seducing him. You can watch and sketch us for the game. You can envision us as your daughters doing it. Just overlook the prick." She was on to something. If either of them only knew how close they were to reliving what Henry's real daughters had experienced with Knox and his buddy Dip, they would be in awe. Henry rather liked the idea of just watching the girls fuck with Knox. It could prove insightful enough to jumpstart his imagination.
"Let me mull it over." He nodded then frowned over a realization, "Wait! Piper has a security system now. Cameras even."
"Piper won't care just warn her. We can jump the fence. As long as we don't touch any doors, right?"
"Worse case is I can call Piper afterwards and tell her it was an accident, and she can shut off the alarm."
"Perfect!" She wiggles out of her shorts and drops them, standing nude outside of her socks. "Let's get busy."
"Damn!" She was too fucking cute.
"Where are we working? Bedroom? Here in your living room?"
"My office for now. This is going to take some getting used to." He almost blushes, "First time seeing you nude in person..."
"Only way I work, got to be comfy. Besides my sexiness might inspire you to invigorate your story plans. When Amanda hired me, she asked how I might put your imagination into overdrive, I told her like this and flashed her my tits. I figured I either had the job or my walking papers. Still here." She smirked hands on her hips.
"I have got to say Amanda's changed some since I began working for her. I sure didn't whip my dick out when applying for work at her gaming design company. That first meeting with you shocked the hell out of me, her giving me a blowjob. Maybe I should have gotten her for sexual harassment." He chuckled, "I wouldn't have to work ever again."
"Where's the fun in that? Did you know your wife gave me permission to fuck you?"
"Excuse me?" He peaked a brow, "Where was I?"
"Over at the neighbor's house. You can confirm I'm not making it up if you want."
"Naaa! I believe you. She doesn't even know we had phone sex yet. I really need to sit her down and keep our line of communication open. We did just come to an agreement to play with anyone we want as long as we're honest with one another."
"The way it should be. Whenever I decide to get into a relationship it would have to be that way, or I wouldn't stick with it. I love being spontaneous."
"I can see that." He looks her over from head to toe, in his gaze she does a slow 360 in step until he nods his approval. "Grab your supplies and follow me." He turns and leads her down the hall toward the back left corner of his main level and enters his disarray office.
"Tank pictures?" She noticed dozens of them on the wall.
"To throw off my daughters. They think I'm designing war games." They both knew differently now but opted to play along and avoid their parents getting upset with their snooping.
"Gotcha! Don't you think they're old enough to understand?"
"Ask me that in a week and a half on their birthday. Until then I'm sworn to secrecy. Josie wants to keep the girls as innocent as possible." Impossible!
"Noble, but impossible." See, even Tessa knew that. "Come on Henry, when I was their age, hell younger, the things I knew, got away with, did... would blow your mind. My parents were a lot like you in thought, but just interacting in school those ethics were tossed out the window. I lost my virginity at 15, don't judge me."
"No reason to. We were young parents too. Josie 15, me 16 when the girls were conceived. Tough in the beginning but we made it. Josie even went on to be a schoolteacher, after having to drop out to be a mother. I went on to college and worked to support us until she could finish school later. By 25 Josie had it all in line, college, parenting, you name it."
"That's awesome. I wondered why you both looked so young and your daughters so old. Makes sense now. By the way your daughters are beautiful, I really do hope we can all be good friends."
"As long as you don't give them ideas."
"Who me?" She grinned evilly, "I'm an angel."
"Uh huh! Have a seat." He sat behind his desk and nodded toward a neighboring loveseat, she chose to stand beside him and attempt to sit in his lap. "What are you doing?"
"If we're going to storyboard by going back over the first episodes, shouldn't I be right here watching the monitor with you?"
"I can tilt the monitor." He shakes his head.
"No, I'll just kneel here beside you." She drops to her knees and begins opening her bag to bring out a sketchpad and pencils. "Shoot!"
"Excuse me?" He laughs.
"That cums later." She winks, "Work first. Start the first episode."
"Okay." He hisses then explores his files to pull up episode one, scene one. A simple enough scene involving his character Emma home alone wondering where her man was. She knowing earlier that he was meeting his ex-wife to discuss their daughter's summer now that they had turned 18. This led to loneliness and offered the gamers playing choices of if she should call him or just go masturbate. Most players obviously chose masturbation. Which Henry and Tessa watched.
"Your illustrations look so real. I've watched these a couple dozen times and still picture myself as Emma. I can see why the game was so popular."
"Was! If my viewership is down, I must be doing something wrong."
"Old school sex is the main problem, I think. People want crazy spontaneous not orchestrated normal routines. We both know the people playing this game need their imaginations to keep sane. Like this scene with Emma just masturbating on her sofa, let's juice it up, add in a scene where she notices out a window that someone is watching her. Expand her desires into exhibitionism faster than you originally did. Let's have her use big toys and let the viewer select the toy. Go big Henry. Horse cock dildo even. Ever watch Caturbate? Some of those models use huge dildos and the tokens go crazy. I use that site to gauge what guys like. I've even been tempted to become a model with Svetty. I know we could bring in big money."
"Again, do NOT give my daughters the idea to do that." He pointed at her with a sneer. Tessa simply razzed him. "Exhibitionism... like the fact Piper next door doesn't have curtains on her windows letting the world see her every move."
"Exactly!"
"And, like Travis who lives on his telescope spying on everyone." He pauses looking up at his ceiling, "Hmmm!"