Getting the lighter back

Ricky was excited by how gullible and docile Jennifer was and furiously masturbated over the image of her on her knees and the memory of her hairy pussy.

He woke up tired the next morning, his cock hard from his dreams. He quickly showered, packed his lunch, and headed to work.

On the way to his car, he lit a cigarette with another lighter and drove to work.

When he reached the job site, he just started working as if everything was ordinary. He spotted Jennifer arriving slightly late but otherwise normal appearance. When she spotted Ricky, she bee-lined to his position and tapped on his shoulder.

"Hey there, I brought you your lighter," she said and extended her hand, and in it was the lighter. "Probably should have washed it off but I'm already here and I need to get some work done."

"Thank you, Jennifer. It was an exhausting night without my smokes but I feel like I made a crucial step into smoking less," said Ricky and grabbed the lighter from Jennifer's hand. It was still slick from her juices and warm to the touch. Ricky thought about smelling the lighter but it seemed inappropriate in front of Jennifer.

Jennifer turned to walk away but Ricky interrupted her.

"I actually have another favor to ask you," said Ricky and got closer to Jennifer. "I have two hotdogs in my car but I forgot my lunchbox at home. Can you keep it safe until lunch break?"

"I think I have some space in my lunchbox. Just give them to me and I'll keep them for you until lunchbreak."

"I have a suggestion for you. I wouldn't need to heat up my hotdogs if you put them inside you."

"Inside me? You want me to eat your hotdogs? But how would that help you?"

"Not in your mouth of course. You have other holes where you can perfectly hide a few hotdogs. If you ask me, you should put one hotdog in your pussy and if you can manage one in your asshole then put the other there. But I doubt that you can fit two hotdogs in your pussy so I suggest you take my suggestion."

This made Jennifer have a worried suggestion on her face. You can almost see the gears in her head turn and compare the size of two hotdogs to her toys or the dicks she had taken before.

Jennifer sighed. "Fine. I'll put them inside me until it's time for lunch."

Ricky brought her two hotdogs and watched Jennifer as she walked over to the porta-potty and exited with empty hands. Those watching her closely would notice that she walked slightly differently than normal.

Ricky let her work for a while before calling her over.

"How are my hotdogs? Getting warmer I hope?"

"They were very cold at first but I guess they're getting warmer now", Jennifer responded and shifted uncomfortably.

"Enough speaking about my lunch, I still need to ask you about your workwear, so I can complete my report for the day. I can see that you wear your hard hat, high-vis-vest and sturdy boots. What's the color of your underwear?"

"Erm, I'm wearing a black bra, and black panties."

"Bikini cut like yesterday, I assume?"

"Uuh, no they are boyshorts style."

Ricky rolled his eyes. "Don't wear them anymore, I suggest you buy some more womanly underwear like thongs or g-strings. And throw out any of those unsightly panties."

Jennifer frowned but nodded. "Sure thing boss."