Back to the Mailroom

You saunter back into the mailroom. Emily greets you.

“Everything go ok? Remember, don’t interact with anyone.”

“Things went fine. Where’s my next delivery?”

Emily laughs. “We only get a couple a day. Now you get to relax and wait. I suggest minesweeper.”

You sit down. With Emily’s attention elsewhere, you finger the necklace of prayer beads around your neck. You quickly recite the prayer just to make sure you have it memorized.

You close your eyes. You find yourself in the most incredibly vivid daydream.

Jules, fully naked and showing off perky, half melon breasts, with nipples so hard they could cut glass, gestures for you to follow her into a room.

Her round ass, which looks larger be a cause of her narrow waist, sways almost hypnotically as you follow her into a room with a massive bed from wall to wall.

Dozens of gorgeous women lounge about on it, as well as a few hot guys.

Jules grins at you. “We’ve been waiting for you.”

You step into the bed and drop to your knees. A raven tressed woman with six pack abs and heaving breasts pulls you into a kiss. Her full lips and dexterous tongue are wonderful.

Around you everyone begins fucking. Jules and the black haired undress you. You can’t believe how aroused you are. The black haired girl slips two fingers in your sex. Jules kisses your back and a muscular man with coal black hair and an enormous, fully erect, shaft crawls toward you.

You find yourself eager to take him. You brace yourself.

Your eyes open. You quickly wipe the drool off your arm.

Emily looks over at you. “Bring a book tomorrow. It can get pretty slow. But, hey great pay for a days work.”

“Days work?”

“Yah, time to go. I’ll see you tomorrow.”