For Love of E

Eliza woke up curiously refreshed the next day, especially considering how acrobatic her evening had been the day before. She was positively humming as she boarded a taxi to go to her office. "Perhaps, just perhaps, I need to work more on my social life," she told herself as she looked at the couples walking on the sidewalk as she sped past. "Although, with friends like mine..."

She laughed at herself as she exited the cab in front of her office building and headed to the elevator to go to the 101st floor, where her actuarial firm was located. As she passed the security guard, she gave him a sunny smile that had him looking around at her as she pressed the call button on the elevator. "Hmmm," he thought to himself, "someone is in a particularly good mood. Wonder if she got lucky?"

Eliza was humming a popular tune as she exited the elevator and walked briskly to the entrance to her firm, where she startled the receptionist by asking about his recent vacation. Yet another set of surprised eyes following her down the hall...

As Eliza passed the rows of assistants in their cubicles, her personal assistant called to her. "Miss Tinker, we have a couple of new hires whom I thought should meet you. This is Jackie Karr," she said, indicating a slim, but pretty girl in her mid-twenties, with blond hair cascading down her back. She was dressed in a knee-length tartan skirt, white shirt, red cardigan, and knee-high riding boots. "And this is Stephanie Grant," this time referring to the other girl, also in her mid-twenties, but a bit younger than Jackie, with shoulder-length brown hair, a bit more solidly built with more pronounced curves. Stephanie was wearing a shorter black skirt, black hose, and a rather snug orange blouse that was straining a bit at the buttons, due to the rather impressive mounds they held captive. Both girls looked so apprehensive at meeting the boss that Eliza had to concentrate to hold back a giggle. "God," she thought to herself, "these newbies are getting younger and younger all the time."

"Welcome to Xanadu Fields, ladies," said Eliza. "I have great expectations for the both of you. Katie will give you your desk assignments and your first case load. If you have a question that she cannot answer, I will do my best to help. I am looking forward to a profitable relationship with you both." She smiled warmly at the two girls, encouraging Jackie to return the smile with one of her own. Stephanie tried to smile, but was obviously too nervous to be comfortable, yet. Katie took this pause to bundle the two off and send them to their cubicles, as Eliza turned and entered her corner office. As expected, there was a steaming cup of Jamaican coffee, a fresh bagel with cinnamon-infused cream cheese, and a copy of the New York Times waiting for her on her spacious, but pristine desktop. There were also several message forms clipped neatly in order of importance to the corner of her desk blotter. "What's earth-shattering today?" thought Eliza as she lifted the first and began to plot her day...

Out in the "Pit", as the cubicle area was known to the staff, Jackie and Stephanie were looking with obvious relief at the employee manual, especially the part outlining the office morale facilities, which included, in addition to the obligatory break room with flat-screen TV, an exercise room complete with the latest in fitness equipment, and, the most intriguing to the girls, a sauna! "I could get very accustomed to this," whispered Jackie. "What a coup, scoring this on our first job search!"

"I know, right?" answered Stephanie. "I expected to have to work in a drudge job right out of university, but this? This is a bit of all right." Stephanie's broad brogue betrayed her Scots background; she had started out as an exchange student her freshman year at Stanford, but decided to stay on after she was offered a full-ride scholarship from the Economics Department. She had recently graduated summa cum laude with a degree in Economics and Government, and was ecstatic to be able to find employment at the same firm as her closest friend and roommate from college, Jackie, who had also graduated with honors. "Let's plan to use the sauna tomorrow after work, shall we?"

"I always said that you Scots were psychic," answered Jackie with a laugh. "It's a date, then." She turned away just missing a glimpse of a strange, longing expression on her friend's face...

Meanwhile, in her office, Eliza was busy with the usual backlog of business that fell under the "Need It Right This Second" category, when she heard a faint tinkle of laughter coming from the "Pit". Glancing up, she saw the two newest members of the office leaning toward each other and giggling. She shook her head with a smile, thinking to herself, "My God, was I that way when I was that age?"

"Of course, silly," answered her ego. "You were just as young then, and just as full of joie de vivre. You just didn't have your best friend with you at work."

"So that's it," she thought. "I wondered what the situation was with them."

"Come on," her ego countered. "It wasn't obvious? They have a real relationship; whether romantic or not, who's to tell? But, there is a bonding of some sort there."

"I guess so," Eliza told herself. "It did seem as if there was a little more to them than met the eye." With that thought, she returned to her work, only occasionally sparing a moment to muse about her newest hires.

**

The next couple of days seemed to crawl by, urgent work coming in by the bucketloads. Eliza found herself getting increasingly stiff and cranky, especially at close of business Wednesday, when she realized that she had spent nearly 40 hours at work already that week. "I need to unwind," she thought to herself, "but no one's available for dinner. Perhaps I'll bake the old muscles this time," she decided, heading for the sauna. She had hung her clothes in the locker provided, and wrapped a towel around her torso with another around her hair as she opened the door and entered the sauna. Once she blinked away the tears that the 120 degree air produced, she discovered that the room was already occupied by two other females. As this was a coed sauna, both were wearing their towels, but startled a bit when she entered. "Keep your seats," she said. "There's plenty of space. Jackie, and Stephanie, right?" she enquired, to the obvious relief and strangely enough, embarrassment of the girls, who were sitting next to each other on the upper bench furthest away from the hot stones.

"Yes, ma'am," replied the girls in unison.

"In here, it's Eliza, or just 'E'; save the 'ma'am's' for the office," she said, with a smile. "This is off the clock time." As she settled in on one of the lower benches, she noticed a look pass between the two younger girls; one that she pretended not to notice as she lay back against the corner with her eyes seemingly shut.

Sure enough, as she lay there pretending to doze off, she heard faint whispers between the girls. "What now?" whispered Stephanie (her pronunciation of the first word as "wot" gave her away).

"I don't know," answered Jackie. "I was sure we would be alone this evening, since everyone else had dinner plans. I guess this wasn't such a hot idea, after all." No sooner had she gotten that last out of her mouth, than she caught herself with a gasp, wide eyes, and a giggle; "Hot idea! That's rich!"

Without opening her eyes, Eliza decided to join the conversation..."She who would pun would pick a pocket," she intoned, cracking one eye open to amuse herself at the expressions on the two other women's faces. "It's all right, girls; nothing you say or do will shock me. And besides, I DID say that this is off the clock, right?" At that, she sat upright, allowing the towel to fall from her upper torso, exposing her breasts. "Oops!" she said, gathering the towel back up, but not before noticing a certain, hungry look in both girls' eyes. "These towels are not big enough; I'll have to see about rectifying that problem," she said, trying in vain to tuck the towel back into its original position. "How are you keeping yours on so well, Stephanie?"

The brunette blushed furiously. "I'm not, actually, m—E," she corrected herself. "It's only lying on top. 'S a bit too small for me boobs, otherwise," she said lifting it up to demonstrate.

"Hmmm," thought Eliza. "Surprising candor from that one. I thought she would be too embarrassed to do that. Possibilities, here..." Aloud, she said, "Well, if everyone is equally disgusted by these things..." With that, she rose from the bench, whipped off the towel, laid it on the bench, and lay back upon it, her body fully exposed to the two others. After exchanging a quick glance, both of the younger women hurriedly copied Eliza's move, settling down on the bench in their altogether. "Now, isn't that more comfortable?" asked Eliza, once more settling back in a semi-reclining position, drawing one leg up in a graceful move that exposed her bare pussy to the view of both of the girls, who were trying, in vain, to not be obvious about ogling their boss' attractive frame. "Ladle some water on the stones, would you, Jackie? There's a dear..." she said, as she closed her eyes once more.

Jackie got up, and walking over to the heating brazier, bent down to get the dipper and scoop up some water, presenting a stunning view of her trim, yet lovely backside to Stephanie, who followed Jackie's every move with her eyes, a small smile on her face, and Eliza, who was more circumspect, only looking (with approval) through barely opened eyes. As Jackie finished drizzling the water on the hot stones, she turned, and appearing as if a vision through the clouds of steam rising from the brazier, gracefully glided back to her position next to Stephanie, who extended a hand as if to help her up onto the bench. The touch, however, became a quick kiss before Jackie settled down again onto her towel.

"Patience!" thought Eliza to herself as her nipples crinkled with delight to see the interplay between her young employees. "Don't rush this, girl!" she told herself as she closed her eyes fully and imagined the possibilities of having two such nubile staffers at hand...

**

"E?" A hand touched her shoulder, bringing Eliza from her reverie. "Would you like a massage? I noticed you have been favoring your left shoulder a bit; is it stiff?" Eliza opened one eye to see Jackie standing over her, pert breasts only inches from her face. She tore her gaze from them reluctantly as she answered in the affirmative and rolled over onto her stomach, pillowing her head on her other towel, which by now had come loose from her hair. "Steph, give me a hand, will you?" Jackie said, as Eliza gave a quick shudder when her shoulder rotated painfully.

"Sure," replied the brunette, as she came down from the top bench to join her friend. "Hand over the oil, will you, love?" At this, she placed one hand on Eliza's lower back and reached across her for the bottle of sandalwood-scented oil that Jackie produced from a mesh bag that had been on the bench with them. Stephanie poured a little of the oil, which by now was at skin temperature from having been in the sauna for a while, onto Eliza's back and began to gently spread it around so that she could begin the massage.

"OOHHH!" groaned Eliza, as Stephanie's gentle, but firm hands began to unravel some of the knots which the busy day had produced in her back and shoulders. "That's gooood!" After a moment of this, Eliza was beginning to drowse off, when she realized that there were four hands on her back, not just two. She leaned up slightly enough to see that both girls were busy rubbing her back and shoulders.

"None o' that, now!" said Stephanie, pronouncing the last word 'noo', as she gently pushed Eliza's head back down onto the towel. "I'll no' ha' ye wreckin' wha' I've just done." Eliza noticed, drowsily, that Stephanie's Scots accent got stronger as she worked.

"That's just too cute," thought Eliza, as she enjoyed the ministrations of both girls. When one hand started to roam a bit lower on her bottom, she obliged by arching her back a little to show her approval. At that signal, both girls started to apply a much more intimate massage, reaching around her ribcage to massage the sides of her breasts, and the insides of her thighs, which she obligingly opened as much as the rather narrow bench would allow. As the girl working on her legs accepted the invitation by moving closer and closer to Eliza's bare pussy, Eliza began to feel the moisture start to collect in her womanhood. "I hope it is disguised by the oil," she thought, and then quit worrying about it as one sly little finger brushed her cleft, and finding it moist, slid inside and back out again, so deftly that Eliza couldn't quite swear that it hadn't been a mistake. Then, all of a sudden, both pairs of hands lifted away, eliciting a groan from Eliza.

"How's that, then?" asked Jackie, who, when Eliza rolled over to peer at her, had a devilish grin on her face that mirrored the expression on Stephanie's.

"Did that help any?" Stephanie said, with a look of innocence that was fooling no one. She then reached out, and wiped the oil off her hands on Jackie's torso, not missing a stroke over her rather pert B-cup breasts, topped by coral-colored nipples that crinkled at the touch. That elicited a similar action by Jackie, although she lingered a bit longer on Stephanie's rather more ample breasts, rubbing them in circles and hefting each one before offering one to Eliza, who, after looking for and receiving approval in Stephanie's eyes, reached out to stroke and rub with gleeful abandon. After thus breaking the ice, all three women began to hungrily explore each others' bodies, with the girls' attention focused initially on Eliza, and then gradually shifting to include all three in a grope-fest, gentle though it was.

As the first mouth came to rest on Eliza's lips, she gave a sigh, and surrendered to the inevitable pleasure of lady-love. First one, then the other gave her a quick kiss, then a more lingering one, as their mouths moved on to other delights with each other and more intimate kisses to follow. Soon, there was a race to see who could find the lower lips of each other first, with Stephanie winning as she touched her tongue-tip to Eliza's by now roaring furnace of a pussy. With a very satisfied groan, Eliza shifted her hips to allow for easier access by the young brunette, who then began to demonstrate her more than adequate skills in cunnilingus. Not to be outdone, Eliza reached for Jackie, who willingly allowed herself to be positioned with her finely downed pussy just above Eliza's face.

After gazing at the beautiful sight for a moment, Eliza then hungrily began to eat the younger blonde. She savored the taste of her new friend, as her own pussy began the climb to what was shaping up to be a monster orgasm. As Stephanie worked her magic on Eliza's cleft, Eliza tried hard to concentrate her own efforts to please Jackie, who by now had leaned back, supporting her weight on her forearms as she rode Eliza's tongue. As she got closer to her own climax, Jackie reached over to Eliza's succulent breasts and took a good grip with both hands as she began to shudder. As Jackie started to moan, Eliza redoubled her efforts, lashing mercilessly on the younger girl's clitoris.

Meanwhile, Stephanie had almost driven Eliza over the edge; when she sucked hard on Eliza's nubbin, the older woman began to buck as her orgasm hit without warning. Drumming her heels on the wooden bench, she bounced up and down as the waves of her passion crashed again and again, leaving her gasping for breath. She cried, "Oooohhh, Gooodddd!" as she came down from the massive orgasm just as Jackie was bucking her last from her own climax. While the two were catching their breath, Eliza realized that Stephanie had been neglected, and turned quickly to reverse their positions, with herself between the brunette's thighs. "Help me, Jackie!" she ordered the blonde as they prepared to bring the same pleasure to her as she had given Eliza. They were in position, with Eliza at Stephanie's pussy and Jackie kissing her friend's breasts and neck, when out of nowhere...

"Are all the benches taken?" came a gentle voice from the doorway. "I can barely see through the steam."

"Come on in; it's just us," said Eliza, putting a finger across her lips to silence the two younger girls. "There's plenty to go around." As she said that, a figure became visible through the steam; that of Jay Munro, her office manager. "Whip off that towel, stud, and grab some bench," Eliza directed. "Say hello to Jackie and Stephanie. They're new with us this week." With that, she indicated a spot on the bench next to Stephanie, who was still on her back with her legs spread as she had been when Jay first spoke. Then Eliza surprised both of the younger girls by resuming her position between Stephanie's legs and proceeding to nuzzle the brunette's pussy, which reopened seemingly of its own volition.

"Don't mind me," said Jay, as he looked down into Stephanie's startled face. "I've been a member of the boss' inner circle for a while now. I've learned to not be embarrassed by anything. Just ask E..." With that, he reached down and brushed Stephanie's lips with his own. "Sweet..."

At that, Jackie resumed her attention to Stephanie's magnificent mammaries as Eliza busied herself with the brunette's lower lips. When Stephanie began to moan and wiggle, Eliza caught Jay's eye and, with a raised eyebrow, motioned him behind her. Jay needed no further encouragement, and already being turgid, moved in behind Eliza. With one smooth motion, he buried his erection to the hilt in Eliza's wet pussy, causing her to moan into Stephanie's sex. This caused the girl to begin bucking as her orgasm hit. Eliza followed through for a wild ride as the younger woman's spasms seemed to go on and on. Eventually, she subsided, and Eliza left her to Jackie's tender ministrations as she turned her attention to the young man so deeply imbedded in her. Soon she directed him to place his cock in her ass and started to slam backwards into him, garnering the other women's attention.

As they watched, entranced, Stephanie asked Eliza just what Jay had meant about not being embarrassed by anything. In between thrusts, Eliza explained through clenched teeth that the first time she had seen Jay in the sauna, he had been in her position, and the mailroom clerk's cock had been deep in Jay's ass. Eliza explained that she had merely laid her towel on the bench, stretched out, and ignored the activity going on, as if there was nothing unusual in sharing a sauna with two muscular men enjoying each other's attentions. When they finished, she had merely asked that they pour some water on the hot stones, and clean up after themselves. Then she invited them to extend their play to her, if either were interested.

"The rest is history," said Jay, as he tirelessly stroked his boss' bum with his rock-hard member. "To those of us in the know, the rules are that anything goes, as long as anyone in the sauna at the time is invited to participate. Makes for pretty good corporate team bonding, wouldn't you say?" He paused as Eliza pulled herself slowly off his cock, revealing it to be a respectable 7 inches in length, but not more than 1½ inches in diameter.

"Now," said Eliza, smiling as she looked the two girls over, "Who's next? Jay's not even gotten started, yet." The two girls looked at each other, then both raised their hands with a grin...