Yes!

"Oh my God! Yes!" the blonde girl gasped. "We would love to!"

"But we are suppose to meet your mom for tea at the restaurant," the Asian girl worried.

"We'll just say we're running late," the blonde told her friend.

"It will take an hour at the most," Veronica assured the girls.

"Oh, okay," the Asian girl smiled.

"By the way, I'm Veronica," the brunette offered her hand out to the two girls. "This is Samantha and her husband, Ryan."

"I'm Jessica," the blonde replied, shaking the beautiful couple's hands.

"And I'm Julia," the Asian girl introduced herself.

"Okay, let me text my mom," Jessica said when the elevator stopped at the 35th floor, where the Asiate restaurant was located on. Veronica pressed the close door button and the elevator lift continued up to the 52nd floor.

"What did she say?" Julia asked.

"She said it's fine, she'll spend more time shopping," Jessica answered, putting away her phone.

"So are you girls from out of town?" Veronica wondered.

"No, we study at Columbia University," Julia replied. "Jessica's mom is visiting for the week."

"Oh really?" Ryan perked up. "I'm a professor of archeology at Columbia."

"Oh my God! Really? I'm studying Anthropology. I want to be an archeologist!" Jessica gasped. "I wonder if I can take any of your courses!"

"Actually I rarely teach. I'm more of a field researcher."

"What are you studying?" Marlissa asked the young Asian girl.

"Astrophysics," Julia answered.

"Huh, my parents are in that department," Ryan mumbled. "My ex is there too..."

Everyone looked at him with surprise except for Marlissa who had a poker face. During their drive into the city Ryan had talked about his parents lived in the city and had taught at the university. He mentioned about his ex-fiancée briefly but dropped the subject when she tried to pry more information from him. She understood that he was still hurt from that relationship after all these years.

"Your parents are Professors Edward and Catherine Carter?" the Asian girl asked, avoiding the question about his ex-fiancée.

"Yes," Ryan replied. The elevator finally stopped and he pressed the button to keep the door open for the women. But before the two girls could press him further about the university Veronica swung open the double doors to reveal the large suite with its floor-to-ceiling windows offering a specular view of Central Park.

"Oh my God!" Jessica cried, running up to the windows to examine the endless city landscape.

"Let me show you my home away from home," Veronica suggested, leading Julia to the study. Jessica quickly followed the two to check out the study and then to the bedroom, which was bigger than some apartments in the city.

"Oh my God!" the blonde beamed with a huge smile while she sat on the king size bed. "I would love to sleep in this bed!"

"Me too," Marlissa said, winking at Veronica.

"Girls, come with me and let's help Sam find something great to wear for her interview," Veronica said. "And we'll give Ryan a mini-fashion show!" The four girls disappeared into walk-in closet and Ryan sat down on the bed and he could hear them giggling as they went through the thousands of dollars of blouses, dresses, skirts, shoes, and boots they had bought earlier. After a couple minutes, Veronica reappeared with Marlissa, dressed in a little black dress that showed off her ample cleavage and her long, slender legs.

Ryan felt his erection spring to life, which did not escape Marlissa's notice. She smirked at him and twirled to walk back to the closet -- her skirt lifting enough to offer him a glimpse of her ass. He anxiously waited a couple minutes for his wife to walk out again wearing a white blouse, a black miniskirt and black leather knee-high high-heeled boots. She disappeared again to change into a tight-fitting green pencil dress with a tear drop neckline.

"I love them all," Ryan said, shifting uncomfortably on the bed with his growing bulge.

"I hope so!" Marlissa responded back with a wink as she headed back to the closet. "You paid for them!"

"What do you think?" Veronica asked, presenting her friend in an Alexander McQueen black silk trench cocktail dress.

"She can wear a pullover sweater and jogging pants and still look sexy," Ryan muttered. Marlissa grinned at her his compliment.

"Well, she has to impress the modelling agent and not her horny husband," the brunette mocked, taking Marlissa's hand to lead her back to the closet. Ryan shifted uncomfortably with his growing erection every time the four girls came back out to reveal another body hugging dress.

"How about this one?" Marlissa asked, twirling around on her high heels to show off her Giorgio Armani featherweight wool jacket and miniskirt.

"Classy and elegant but yet shows enough breasts and legs!" Veronica smiled, noting the one-button jacket's plunging v-neck that showed off Marlissa's ample cleavage.

"I love it!" Ryan agreed again.

"Thank you, honey," Marlissa smiled, bending down to kiss him on the cheek.

"We should get going," he said, looking at his watch. He stood up and the four women noticed his large erection uncomfortably straining against his jeans.

"We should do something about that," Veronica noted, staring at his bulge. "You can't go to the agency like that!"

"Girls, do you mind helping my husband?" Marlissa asked, her green eyes flaring for a split second.

"Of course!" the brunette cheered, kneeling in front of Ryan and unzipping his jeans to free his raging cock. Jessica and Julia quickly knelt beside Veronica as she started licking the underside of his shaft.

"Oh my God, you have a huge cock, Dr. Carter!" the blonde smiled, unable to take her eyes off of his massive veiny erection slowly being engulfed by Veronica.

"I can't imagine having such a big cock in me," Julia wondered as she watched her friend take her turn giving Ryan a blowjob.

"You do not have to imagine," Marlissa said as the Asian girl twirled her tongue around his cock head. "Just lie on the bed."

"Me too?" Jessica asked.

"Yes," Marlissa replied. "Actually all of us!"

Ryan stood up and watched the girls strip off their clothes. Julia was petite with small breasts while her friend Jessica was taller and had wider hips and bigger breasts, but not as curvy as Marlissa or Veronica. The four girls laid down along the length of the bed, with their asses on the edge, and lifted their legs up in the air, exposing their bald, wet pussies. There would be no ceremony of foreplay -- everyone was consumed by lust, amplified by Marlissa's suggestion and aura of desire.