A Cunning Plan

For the last five minutes of tasting and tonguing Sharon to her peak of ecstasy underneath the table, you can't help but laugh a little as you hear her gasp, then purr then scream her enjoyment. "OMIGOD!!" She screams out loud. "This fooooood is sooooo gooooood." It's even funnier feeling her whole lower body quiver and squirm as you lick her to bliss yet again. Her thigh muscles knotting up along with her spastic breathing until Sharon cums again loud and strong.

Of course during this time Karen has not been ignored. While you were showing Sharon some linguistics loving, Karen was still being played with with you free hand. Finding that special little spot in the fold of her clit between your thumb and index finger, the one spot that made her drop her messy sandwich onto your head as she bucked the table off the floor causing another big mess that unfortunately spills more food on you. "What is in this foo..uuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh....OH DEAR GO..AHHHHHHHHHHH..D!!"

And on that high note, you pop out from under the table. "N......Nick mmmmmm nice to see you again. We we're just talking about you." Shuffling to one side. "Please sit by me." The lust in Sharon's eyes is unmistakable and Karen looks equally hungry at you.

"I'd love to sit by the both of you lovely girls, maybe tomorrow at the wedding. I have to get back to work. Big things are brewing."

Leaving the twins saddened by your departure, on your way out you stop Lorelei dead in tracks. "Lorelei, you want an engineering job?"

Surprised at your sudden job offer. "I...I haven't applied for anything yet. Maybe when I grad...."

"Fuck it." With a swift hit, you knock over Lorelei's tray of food spilling it all over the nearby patrons and grab her by the hand. "Come with me." You march right out the Gridiron Grille, but not before giving Crystal a good nipple twist complete with a french kiss, with Lorelei barely keeping pace behind you.

Back at receptionist desk, Dahlia was back in place running things ever so efficiently, that is until you showed back up.

"Nick, did you have a good lunch." Dahlia purrs to you. She stands up from her chair and leans forward for you to greet her properly which you happily do.

"Great lunch, I had some really tasty clams." with a devilish tone in your voice.

"Uh huh, who's your friend."

"Oh her? That's Lorelei, I promised her an internship position in Priya's department and....."

"... and now you're hiring people off the street. Nick Nick Nick you do have a big set ever since I've met you."

""Well you of all people should know, especially an hour ago." Pulling Dahlia by her and planting a passionate kiss on her. "I really need to clean up, maybe a change of clothes. Any ideas?"

"What's wrong with your clothes?" Dahlia asks not noticing all the food stains on it. "I don't see anything wrong."

Arms outstretched. "Really? I need to change. I have a date tonight and it'll take too much time to go back to my place to wash and change."

"Uh huh, just remember who helped out when you needed it." She passes a note to you. "That's the pin to the executive washroom. There's some dry cleaning I signed for on the rack in there. I'm sure something will fit you."

"Thanks, I owe you a big one."

Looking at your crotch. "You know you owe me and I will collect."

Walking through the office with a half naked Lorelei was a lot fun until you got to Priya's cube where it got even better because Priya is still naked from earlier today. "Priya, got a minute?"

Upon seeing you a smile appears on her face chasing away her annoyed mood. "Heeeeey." Leaning forward for your greeting. "Nick, oh I wish but I have some damage control to deal with."

"What happened?"

Priya's foul mood returns. "Something happened in the meeting this morning, Brenda dropped the ball and the deal may fall through. I'm trying get a group together and redo the presentation. While some of the VPs keep our client entertained."

"Really, what happened in the meeting?"

You can imagine the gear wheels spinning in Priya's mind for two seconds before she spoke. "That idiot Brenda had a fucking nervous breakdown and ripped her clothes off in front of everyone there. That stupid bitch caused such a ruckus, the deal almost collapsed. Mr. Appleby is keeping them here over the weekend to smooth things over and hopefully I can dazzle them with my part of the presentation on Monday. Which means my team and I are going to be here all fucking weekend fine tuning it."

"But you're an engineer. Why are you piecing the presentation."

"Because the building and the campus is my design. Brenda was responsible for the financing side of the proposal."

"So who's on your team?"

"Right now, myself, Marisol Diego from Finance and I need a gopher."

"I'm in. I'll be the gopher. What do you need me to do?"

Handing you a folder. "Go to Finance and get my a copy of Brenda's construction estimates."

"On my way."