During my adventure in the warehouse I had told the lads there were two office girls who enjoyed sex as much as I did and would see if they were up for some fun.
I would speak to the girls first and explain that they could trust the guys to be discreet, (lets face it they were onto a good thing) then get back to them with the details.
Both of my friends, Katie and Rachel, had been excited when I told them of my wild afternoon, we often swapped stories over drinks and set up adventures for each other if we have had an exciting time.
Katie in particular was taken by the setting; she liked fast rough sex with strangers.
Whenever we were telling each other our fantasies she always came back to one where she is teasing and is 'forced' by a group of men. Excitedly she asked if I thought the warehouse guys would go along with her fantasy, I said that I would see how they felt about it, if she was serious.
"Jules I am wet right now just thinking about it." She said.
Rachel slipped her hand under the table and Katie gave a start, almost jumping out of her seat.
Rachel brought her hand up to her lips and delicately licked the tip of her index finger.
"She's not telling lies; by the state of her she really wants this."
We all got a fit of the giggles; Katie was flushed red, either with embarrassment or excitement, when we calmed down I excused myself and rang Dave the warehouse manager.
After a long chat he said that as long as she was sure then there would be no problem. As far as her fantasy went they could all be trusted to play along without hurting her, Dave said he had the ideal situation in mind if I it was OK for one of his friends who made deliveries to the warehouse to be involved.
I said that was fine and would tell Katie the good news.
"Any chance you will be calling in, the chaps would love to see you." Dave said.
"I think they saw enough of me last time," I laughed, "But you never know."
Katie almost jumped out of seat when I told her it was on.
She would visit the warehouse on that Friday afternoon, when most of the staff had a half day. That way they would not be disturbed, although the way Katie felt the more the merrier.
It was a week later when I received a phone call from Katie, she could not wait to tell Rachel and myself what happened to her and so we arranged to meet for a drink that evening; in fact Rachel and I had our own story to tell but that can wait for another time.
When we arrived at the bar Katie had already ordered the drinks and looked to be on her third, she stood, greeting us warmly with a hug and kiss on the cheek before settling back and taking a long pull on her drink.
Before we get to her story I should describe my two closest friends.
Rachel is petite natural blond with small firm perky tits, not needing a bra she tends to show them off in tight t-shirts or sheer tops, she has bright blue eyes and her pert rounded ass often draws complements, I know Steve has a particular fondness for it.
Unlike Katie and myself who like to keep our intimate areas waxed, (we both use the same salon after Katie was fingered to an incredible orgasm while being waxed...but that's another story) Rachel likes to keep a tiny landing strip, she always jokes that it's to prove that she is a natural blond.
Katie is dark haired shorter that both Rachel and I but makes up for it with a stunning glamour model figure. Her boobs are large but well in proportion to the rest of her, wide hips tell of her part Mediterranean heritage, (her father was Spanish) giving a classic hour glass figure, she likes to keep her hair long and tousled, deep dark eyes hint at wild passion, as well as a fiery temper when roused.
Her skin is naturally tanned contrasting with Rachel's pale skin when they are naked, (yes... yet another story).
Any way Katie settled back and told us of her afternoon adventure.
About midday Dave called Katie's office to enquire about a late delivery, she had been glancing at the clock waiting for his call all morning, beginning to think that the lads had second thoughts, she jumped and almost knocked over her coffee, that had long gone cold, as the phone rang.
She told us that it was impossible to concentrate during the day, the air had seemed electrically charged with anticipation and several times she had absentmindedly touched herself, daydreaming as she waited for the afternoon to arrive.
When the call came she took a deep breath, undoing a button at the top of her summer dress to show a little more cleavage, she had thought about going to the toilets and taking off her damp panties but decided it would add to the fun if someone else removed them instead.
On reaching the warehouse she had walked over to Dave's desk, armed with the delivery schedule, the other guys were not around and she wondered again if it was all off. Leaning over the desk she allowed the dress to part slightly giving Dave a good view down her cleavage.
"Why don't you sit by me and we can look over those." He said, gesturing to the folder under Katie's arm.
She took a seat to his right, crossing her legs so that her dress rode up showing a good deal of thigh, Dave's eyes travelled over her leg and he placed a hand on her knee.
"We had a naughty girl down hear a few weeks ago, are you here for the same?"
Katie feigned anger brushing his hand away, "Just here for the delivery thank you."
Dave put his hand back on her knee, "Not dressed like that your not."
Katie felt two hands on her shoulders holding her down in the chair; she had not heard Rich as he snuck up behind her.
"This is a nice view from up here boss."
The top buttons being undone he could obviously see straight down her dress, taking in the curves of her ample cleavage.
Dave's hand crept higher up Katie's leg she flinched when his fingers stroked the smooth inner thigh, reaching the edge of her thong panties, if he touched the crotch the game would be up because he feel how wet they were.
His fingers eased underneath the leg of her panties, Katie squirmed as they came into contact with the damp material, the pressure on her shoulders increased holding her still.
The telephone rang and Katie almost jumped out of her seat, Dave casually leaned over and picked up the phone, "Rich, the delivery is here." He said.
