"Ginger and I are getting together tonight for happy hour at Brewster's Pub." Kay announced as I bent down to tie my shoes.
After our impromptu phone sex session with Ginger last night, I fucked Kay again and fell asleep with my head resting on her big soft tits. She was still curled up under the covers as I dressed for work after a quick shower. I had apparently missed them planning a happy hour meeting as I daydreamed about having them both naked in bed with me.
"I can make happy hour." I replied.
Kay grinned and then replied. "Its girls only, Ginger thinks we should get to know each other on a one to one basis and wants me to meet her daughter Mindy."
I straightened up and walked across the bedroom then sat on the edge of the bed. "I suppose that's a good thing, I certainly want you two to become friends." I remarked and then added. "But Brewster's is such a meat market I'll be worried that two sexy ladies like you might attract the attention of all the young studs looking for some hot pussy."
Kay sat up in bed, the fluffy comforter she was snuggled under dropped away from her big tits. "Well, if we do find some young hard cock you can rest assured that while we're fucking him we'll be thinking about you." A broad smile coming across her lips as she teased me.
"That's very reassuring." I answered.
"I promise to call you when I get home to fill you in on all the details." Kay said.
I stood up and turned to face her. "I'll be waiting for your call." I answered as I leaned down to kiss her and gently caress one soft breast before leaving her naked in bed.
I made a quick stop at my place to change my clothes and then headed for the office. As I pulled into a parking space outside the office Francine was just getting out of her car. The three quarter length coat she was wearing covered her outfit but allowed me to enjoy the view of her shapely calves and sexy high heels.
"Maybe Fran would be free tonight." I thought since Kay and Ginger wouldn't. I hurried to catch up with her as she waited in the lobby for the elevator.
"Morning Francine, how are you feeling?" I asked as the doors slid open.
"Much better Allen thanks." Fran replied as she stepped into the elevator and turned to face me as I followed her.
She unbuttoned her coat to reveal a dark blue flowing pleated skirt and a low cut powder blue knit sweater that accentuated her sexy tits. My eyes dropped to the bottom of the V in her sweater as I enjoyed the view of her cleavage. From the way her tits were pressed together I assumed she was wearing a bra that not only lifted but held her tits firmly together. I instantly drew a mental image of my cock sliding through the soft warm flesh.
"Do you like my sweater?" Fran asked.
I looked up, somewhat embarrassed that she'd caught me staring at her tits, and replied. "What's not to like."
Fran smiled and moved one hand up to the V in her sweater. As she pulled the knit fabric down enough to show me the black lace trim of her bra she said. "I'm wearing a new bra today."
"That looks very sexy." I commented as the elevator came to a stop at our floor.
"I'm glad you think so, I had you in mind when I bought it." Fran said as the doors slid open and she stepped into the lobby of the office.
I followed her, then paused to enjoy the view of her legs again as she headed off to her cubical wondering if her panties matched the sexy lace fringe of her bra.
There was a stack of phone messages on my desk, the result of me being out of the office all afternoon the day before. I spent an hour returning calls and then decided to grab a cup of coffee in the lunch room. From the door to the lunch room I could see Fran sitting at her desk and noticed her wavy brunette hair was getting longer, extending beyond her shoulders nearly reaching the top of her chair. With a cup of java in hand I decided to pay her a visit.
Fran was on the phone as I approached, I stopped beside her desk catching her attention. She smiled and held up one finger letting me know she'd be finished in a moment or two. I used those moments to survey her looks again. Her skirt while not as tight as most she wears still outlined her shapely thighs nicely and stopped just above her knees. Fran pulled on the fabric of her sweater inviting me to again enjoy the sensual view of her tits and exposing more of the black lacy trim and the red cups of her bra.
She smiled at me as she listened to what her caller was saying, but turned her chair slightly and crossed her legs. The fragrance of her perfume wafted up into my nostrils, an intoxicating scent that hinted of cinnamon. As she spoke Fran looked up at me, her crystal blue eyes sparkling sensually.
I decided right then that if possible I'd be staring down into those eyes later as I slammed my hard cock deep inside her tight wet pussy.
"Sorry Allen." Fran apologized as she hung up the phone.
"No problem, I was enjoying myself watching you talk." I answered.
She smiled. "Don't you mean you were enjoying yourself checking out my cleavage?"
I grinned and admitted. "Well yes, but don't assume that's the only thing I've noticed."
"Oh really." Fran answered expecting me to expand on what else I was checking out.
"I was standing over by the lunch room and noticed your hair is getting longer." I remarked.
"I've decided to let it grow out a little. Do you like it?" Fran asked as she was leaning back in her chair and swinging a sexy leg toward me.
"I believe I do, it opens up all kind of possibilities." I said in a suggestive tone of voice.
Fran grinned before asking. "What possibilities are you thinking about?" Her leg moved more as she waited for me to reply.
I leaned down and quietly answered. "Long hair is great to grab when fucking doggie style."
She leaned forward so her lips were very close to my ear. "I'd love having you pull my hair as you pound your hard cock inside me."
That was enough for me and asked. "How about tonight?"
