Big City Quest

21

Late in the day, the staff are leaving, I enter Bill's office.

"I have concerns as how to proceed with this new case.

There are several crimes involving this one person."

I pass him a thumb drive.

"Jim installed hidden office cameras the week he was hired. He's compiled incriminating videos for nearly 20 years, he hasn't revealed them for fear of repercussions; felony charges and loss of employment." I sit on the edge of his desk beside him.

"Open the file 'Vivian'."

"That's a felony, likely a 20-year sentence. Carl is unaware and has not seen this."

I pause.

"YET", I move to the other side of his desk.

"Jim figured Carl would kill you. Kept it a secret."

I drop a very thick file folder on the desk.

"Ok, open 'Leona,'"

"That was recorded by Delilah. Another felony; Bill, probably another 25-year sentence. Delilah should have castrated you; Leona still wants to."

I unplug the stick.

"There are 42 files, backed up with recordings. All involve you doing illegal, or inappropriate obscene activities."

"I'm legal counsel representing, Delilah, Leona, Carl, Vivian, and Jim."

I pull a spreadsheet from the file folder, tap the page, step around behind him.

"Jim is seeking $250,000. Vivian is suing for 1 million, Carl, for your 1/2 of the law firm. Delilah for divorce and Leona for 3 million."

I wave for Carl and Yuina to enter.

"Bill Gransworth." I hand Bill a large white envelope.

"You've been served." I pick up the file folder.

"They've collectively agreed if you sign over all your assets and walk out of their lives this very moment, we won't turn the evidence files over to the officers waiting in the board room. You have 20 minutes to decide" Luina and Carl exit, I move to the doorway.

"There is an impartial lawyer, a commissioner of oaths in the boardroom, awaiting to witness the prepared papers for you to sign over the firm, your house, and divorce papers."

"All right, I'll sign, I'm done." We go to the boardroom, Bill signs all papers.

"Officers thank-you, please escort him off the premises." I gather the papers, thank the lawyer, and put all the files in the safe.

Delilah, Leona, Doug, Jessica, Pam and Jim are waiting at the nearby bar. I raise my arms as I approach.

"Done, he's out, papers signed." I chug the first drink I see. There's a seat beside Jim, I lean to him.

"Are we under surveillance?" We chuckle.

"Well, not that video is necessary, dalliance is abundant." After a healthy chug of his beer, Jim continues.

"Doug's flirting with Leona and Jessica's focused on Pam and Delilah's targeting Pam; so, 1 more drink and I'm going home to my family; I leave them to you."

As I survey the bar, over my cocktail glass I spot a tall, platinum blonde, impeccably dressed, sitting on a stool at the bar, she's intently eyeing our table. She smiles when our eyes meet, her delicate fingers with exquisitely manicured nails drop the tiny umbrella on the bar, she stirs her cocktail with the tiny straw, while maintaining eye contact with me. I give her a sociable nod.

She turns her stool slightly towards me, she has a great body; slowly, deliberately, uncrosses and recrosses her long legs, adorned with sheer, silk nylons, held by a visible red garter. Her dark blue dress barely covering her ass. She has a large bosom and bordering on too much make up. I'm thinking she's likely 40 but could be younger or older.

Not to be outdone, I reciprocate with an intentional flash of my bare genitalia. I beckon Pam, she brings her drink and sits beside me. I whisper,

"Is Bob working?"

"Yes, and I have permission to have you over."

"Great, but maybe we should we take someone with us."

"Who?" She hasn't realized who I'm transfixed on.

"I've been with everyone here; Pam, do you have someone special you desire?"

I run my hand up her thigh, watching the response from the blonde at the bar.

"Bob and I are nervous about getting too involved with any of our coworkers. Except you of course."

"That MILF at the bar, the blonde in blue, she's eyeing us up." My fingers surround Pam's boob, as she looks over to the bar.

"Hmmm, she does look desirable, do you think we could pick her up?"

"I know I can, if you want to."

"Damn, I'd like that; you got me craving pussy 24/7."

I down my drink and approach the blonde; maintaining eye contact as I sway across the floor.

"Are you a truthful woman?" She takes a sip through the straw then sets her cocktail on the bar.

"Of course," giving me a wide smile.

"I'm a lawyer, that's our office crew. Tell me truthfully what you were thinking while watching us?" I sit on the stool beside her.

"I pondered who's going home with whom; who's married; who's cheating."

I smile, picking up her drink, staring eagerly in her eyes, using my tongue to locate the tiny straw, then taking a sip.

"Your conclusions?"

"I believe the young man will strike out and have to watch porn tonight, yanking his meat. The sexy young sylph has her choice; every one of them would accept an invitation from you."

"I'm Bridgette, and you're quite accurate."

"Hello Bridgette, I'm Danielle."

"Danielle, what's your story?"

"Well, being interrogated by a lawyer, I better be truthful." She takes a sip.

"Whenever my cheating husband takes his secretary on a business trip; I go hunting for salacious sex, male, female, group, whatever."

"Danielle, I'm having 1 more drink, saying good night to my colleagues; then going to Pam's place for an entire night of lascivious, lewd, lesbian lust." I finish Danielle's drink.

"If you wish to join us, follow us out." I rest my hand on her knee, as I request a refill for Danielle and a round for our table; I run my fingers higher up her thigh as I stand.

Returning to our table, I take a seat as the round arrives. I hoist my glass.

"It's been an eventful day my friends and colleagues, to tomorrow, may it be as fruitful. Pam, could I get a ride home with you?"

We finish our fresh drinks and say our farewells.

Danielle meets us out front. I do introductions.

"I used an uber." She smiles at Pam.

"Ok, Pam's driving." We walk to her car, I open the front door for Danielle, and get in the back.

"Pam was in a lesbian relationship in college, her husband stole her away with his prowess, libido, and stamina. She recently rediscovered her passion for pussy." I lean over the front seat, my fingers slide under the top of Danielle's dress, and I find her nipples already erect.

"Her husband Bob, is unbelievable, trained by a hooker, fine-tuned by this luscious lady." I nibble her ear and whisper.

"They both agreed to share, so if you are any good, you might end up on their speed dial." We stop at a red light.

Danielle opens her door gets out.

{'I'm stunned, cold feet, scared; is she bolting.'}

She opens the back door and literally crawls on top of me. Our mouths meet and her hand goes directly to my snatch; no preliminaries her fingers split my labia and explore. This unusual aggressive, passionate approach is seductive stimulating, and extremely effective; I find myself immediately passing arousal and rapidly approaching a climax.

My arm goes around her neck our tongues feverishly swirling. Her 2 fingers curl up and rub against my g spot. I'm panting, moaning, I've never been this worked up so quickly, her fingers thrust furiously in and out.

Suddenly she stops, her fingers fully inserted, she wiggles her fingertips on my g spot, her thumb rubs side to side across my clit. I feel an intense swelling of sensory excitement building toward a tumultuous climax. Her little finger pushes past my sphincter. That's the tipping point.

"OOHHH MYY GGAAAWWWD!" I cry out as a wave of intense tingling sensations rush through me. My body stiffens, and quivers.

"WWOWWAAAHH." She continues, although much slower, and tenderly.

"Wow, that was unexpected, thrilling; thank you."

I pull her to me, and our tongues dance rhythmically with one another.

Pam parks in her driveway.

As soon as we're inside the house, Pam and Danielle feverishly, passionately, rush to get the other undressed first, while struggling to maintain a feverish kiss. Like 2 passionate lovers who've reunited after a long absence they make their way to the bedroom. Pam is on top as they assume a 69 position across the bed.

I undress and join them; Pam's star is calling me. I pull her cheeks apart and lick the pungent, dark wrinkled flesh. Her bottom wiggles and a I hear an appreciative moan. It's relatively quick and I sense her climax, I align my forefinger, and deftly shove it deep as it will go.

Pam's head raises, an animalistic yelp, as her body quivers and she fall flat on top of Danielle.

Dannielle hasn't cum; both of us have, so I move between her legs and my fingers fondle her soft tits; I begin a muff munch, intent on giving her best oral exam ever.

I was making great progress my fingers locating her g spot, her hips writhing, her moans amalgamating into a continuous chorus of content.

I get pushed aside; Pam moves between Danielle's thighs, by the time Danielle opens her eyes and realizes what is happening. Pam had dropped a well lubed 8" strap on into her cunt and begins thrusting ferociously, they came simultaneously.

Only later did I realize it was a double dildo, Pam was getting stimulated internally with every thrust as well.

We discovered Pam owned quite an array of sex toys, and I'm sure most got tested that night and let me assure you, all were effective.

Sunrise filtering through the drapes, they were spooning, but their roaming hands indicating another lusty lesbian liaison was about to start when I quietly left.

Pam texted me later that night: Bob came home at 2, caught Danielle and I on the sofa. He joined us, Danielle's staying another night.

'Thank-You, thank you, thank you. Oh, Bob thanks you too; Danielle likely would also. but her mouth is busy.'