Hank goes about his day

Hank shook his head, a big smile on his face as he got back to work. After a time he heard a knock and looked up from his work.

"Hey, boss. Got a sec?"

Standing in the doorway was Hank's secretary, Abigail, or as her friends called her, Abbie. She was his secretary, though in truth she was more of his right-hand. She did a lot of the traveling and organizing that Hank had used to do. For that reason alone Veevee adored her, as that meant Veevee had her husband around a lot more.

"Sure Abbie, come on in," Hank replied.

Abbie was Brazilian by heritage, though she was born in the States. She was sleeker than Veevee, with lustrous black hair, pouty lips, bright green eyes, B-cup breasts, and a firm bubble butt. Needless to say she turned heads wherever she went, though she rarely took up any offers made by the men around her.

"What's with the big smile, Hank? You look like the cat that caught the canary," she teased with a radiant smile.

"Just remembering the cruise Veevee and I took," Hank answered honestly.

"Ooo," she looked behind her to make sure no one was around before shutting the door. "The one with all the kinky sex?"

"That's the one," he confirmed. "A friend of ours who was there just dropped in on Veevee. She asked me if it was okay for her to "entertain" him while I was at work."

"And you being the unselfish man you are, agreed," Abbie concluded, walking over to him.

"Well it's not like I won't get mine later," Hank said matter-of-factly. When she stood in front of him, he ran his hands along her legs. "You know Veevee would like it if you joined one of our parties. They're good people, they won't judge you."

She reddened slightly, hands bunching up in her skirt. "I know, and I trust you, but I like this. Just knowing Veevee lets me share you means so much."

You and Abbie had been close a long time. It was very similar to Veevee's relationship with her old boss, Jordan, albeit a bit more involved. Someone had vandalized the women's restroom and you had to close it down. As a result all employees had to use the men's room. It worked out, as a sign had been made to show when it was in use. Hank had thought he was alone and went to use the restroom, only to to bump into Abbie. Hank hadn't meant to notice, but he had. Abbie was transsexual. As Abbie would confide in him later "I'm all woman in every way but one." It took some quick talking on Hank's part to assure her that everything was fine, that he was sorry, and that she was in no way in trouble. The two would have a heart-to-heart talk that evening, Hank sharing his own secret that he was bisexual. Hank and Abbie already had a solid working relationship, but Hank's respect for her privacy and who she was, increased their bond into something more. The two began a sexual relationship with encouragement from Veevee, the only other person to know Abbie's secret.

Hank slid her skirt up, then pulled her panties down, revealing Abbie's seven inch cock. It was something she used to be self-conscious about, but Hank always made her feel beautiful, as well as more confident in her appearance.

"So this guy, you're going to fuck him?" Abbie asked, a little breathless. Unlike Veevee, Abbie wasn't bisexual, but like Veevee she enjoyed watching men go at it, as Hank remembered catching her peeking in on him and Jim more than once.

"Yes, and him me," Hank answered, leaning forward to lick her dick.

"Shit," she moaned as she felt herself getting hard. She then started to smile. "Sounds to me, boss, you may need some preparation." She looked at Hank's crotch and licked her lips. "I'd love to get you ready for him."

"That's very gracious of you, Abbie," he teased.

She chuckled throatily. "Okay, so maybe I'm selfish and just want that beautiful cock of yours in my ass." Abbie had been much more self-conscious before she and Hank had begun their relationship. Hank was proud of how much more assertive and confident she was now. "Granted I would love to bend you over this desk and go to town." It wouldn't be the first time. Hank had remarked how nice it felt to feel Abbie's breasts against his back when she took him.

"Those are both tempting choices." Hank started to undo his pants as Abbie watched eagerly.