Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
It’s that time of year again. My friend’s annual company Christmas party. It all started when he first joined the real estate firm several years ago. I was his date to his first Christmas party, and I’ve been his date every year since. He told me that I was his good luck charm. His boss and his boss’ wife love me, like really love me. The industry itself is drenched in sleeping your way to the top. But this firm in particular is over the top. Let’s just say that the boss’ wife didn’t become the highest producing agent in the city by chance. And the craziest part is that her husband loves it. It turns him on that she’s a nymphomaniac that loves to fuck everybody. He really loves it when he gets to watch. So every year they try to get me to go home with them. But this year got crazier than ever!
Annual Christmas Party
The venue was upscale as always, on the top floor of a high rise downtown. We were all mingling and having cocktails. But I could see her staring at me out of the corner of my eye. Every time I made eye contact with her, she would wink, lick her lips, or do something else so blatantly obvious.
After dinner, everyone retreated out to the rooftop balcony. I slipped away to the ladies’ room to freshen up. She soon followed. We were alone. One thing led to another. We took turns sitting on the counter and eating each other’s pussies. Before I knew it, we were both on the counter, scissoring, and grinding our pussies together. We were so excited and so wet. Then we exploded together. As we sat there trying to catch our breath, I realized that her husband had been standing in the doorway, watching and recording, the whole time.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453