By Sunday night, Brad could very suitably be described as sated. He couldn't remember a time when he'd had so many women in such a short space of time; of course that was because he'd never had so many women is such a short space of time.
After his outing on Saturday, he'd gone home to rest a bit and to ponder what he'd learned.
The first thing that was blindingly obvious was that his vaper had somehow become some sort of magical mind control device.
The more he thought about his encounters over the past few days, the more he came to realize that the people who inhaled the vapor were, the best he could think of it, open to suggestion.
He was especially curious about the security guard. Where all the women he'd encountered had become insatiably horny, the guard had simply walked away when Brad asked him to. So what did that say about all the women? Was it because they were women that they just became horny, or was it something else?
The more he considered it, the more he realized he needed to test this ability.
When Sunday came, he didn't feel much like testing his thoughts from the day before. He simply went to a few different public places and, by the end of the day, had gotten a blowjob in his car and fucked two girls in a public washroom. All three of the girls were hot and two of them were very young. The third woman was an Asian woman in her thirties who had sucked his cock like no woman he could remember; although the blowjob he got from Anna at work was very close. The two younger girls, both of them about twenty or so, he had stripped naked in a public bathroom and fucked until his cum dribbled down between their thighs. After cumming, he had pulled up his pants and walked out leaving them to their own devices after that.
Yeah, he was a jerk!
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He went to work as usual that week. He didn't see Anna at all on Monday and saw her only briefly on Tuesday when she smiled and waved at him in her usual manner. All was forgiven he supposed and she had forgotten about complaining to her boss about him.
Still he made an effort to keep his distance from her to avoid a harassment complaint.
On Wednesday he was wandering the factory floor and checking things out in production. After a short time he went to the unused office where he and Anna had sex the week before. Just as he was walking through the door, he saw her making her way to the shop foreman's office on the far side of the building.
Again she smiled and waved when she saw him.
He went into the darkened room and sat down at one of the empty desks. He was reading some news items on his phone when there came a knock at the door.
He got up from the chair, fully expecting to see a truck driver looking for the receiving office, and was quite surprised to see Anna, her face beaming with a broad smile.
"Hi," she said quickly and stepped past him and into the office.
She was wearing a grey dress with a finely sewn black pattern. The dress hugged her curvy figure admirably and her tall platform sandals added to her diminutive height and made her slender legs look very sexy.
He closed the door and watched her survey the room briefly.
"Can you let me smell that smoke again please?" she asked.
He pulled his vaper out of his pocket and blew a cloud directly into her face. She smiled deeply as the vapor washed over her, reached behind her, unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. She was not wearing bra or panties and Brad caught his breath at seeing her completely naked for the first time.
Her breasts were perfectly proportioned to her small body; the nipples, now puckered and hard, were about the size of quarters and looked completely mouth-watering. Her hips flared outward from her waist and the triangle of dark hair between her thighs was immaculately trimmed. Her pussy lips showed through the sparse hair clearly ad Brad couldn't help but lick his lips.
She giggled at the expression on his face and tugged at his arm to lead him to a chair. She undid his pants, pulled them to his ankles and told him to sit. Without any preamble she straddled his waist and guided his cock to her entrance. Then she began riding him slowly and enthusiastically.
"Mmm," she whispered softly, "I knew it would feel good!"
She kissed him then. She kissed him thoroughly.
Brad didn't waste any time on asking questions. He slid his hips forward as far as he could go and allowed her to control all the movement. He moved his hands to her breasts and sighed heavily as he felt their fullness. They were not large by any standard, but they were definitely a handful. Her nipples were puckered into hardness and she panted softly as she rode him. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and she gasped in response.
The velvety feel of her passage was heavenly. She had a way of flexing the muscles of her vagina to make it feel like she was pinching his cock. She made little purring sounds as she rode him and Brad closed his eyes to appreciate them. He felt her tongue at his lips and then they were kissing passionately again. He put his hands on her bum and reveled in the feel of it.
"You have to fuck me from behind Honey!" she breathed.
"Not just yet," he whispered, "keep riding me."
"Mmm," she moaned, "you feel so good but I've got to feel you from behind!"
She got up from her position on his lap and bit her lip as he flopped out of her tunnel.
She stood and then leaned against one of the desks with her bum pushed back and her arms outstretched in front of her.
This was not one of Brad's favorite positions, but the sight in front of him did not make him hesitate.
He moved up behind her and slid his cock into her. They both sighed and she thrust back at him as he managed to get into the rhythm. He reached under her and cupped her jiggling tits with both hands. She gasped and cooed as he fondled her.
"Ooh Honey," she said, "you're going to make me cum! You always make me cum!"
By now he was slapping against her with each forward thrust and she was making little grunting noises with each contact. She pushed back against him urgently and began to mewl. He placed a hand over her mouth just as she began to scream and then pushed against her as hard as he could.
His ejaculation spurted into her and he could feel the backwash dripping down his thighs. She was shuddering and pressing her bum against him.
After a few minutes where there was no sound except for their heavy breathing they relaxed.
