yes

I finally retrieve my phone after they had viewed the clip.

"And what if that video falls into the wrong hands," Sandy asks. "Will she say it never happened? Will she disown having a one-night-stand with you? Will she say it was edited?"

I look at them solemnly. "I shouldn't be saying this to you at her expense, but she actually said that my girlfriend is the luckiest woman and she doesn't know it. She says if we are exposed, she will not deny being with me. She is actually proud of our time together, saying that I was the best thing that ever happened to her. I'm still actually in a state of disbelief. I cannot imagine a goddess like her falling for a mere mortal like me!"

Sandy looks at me, as if in shock. Doe start sobbing again as Sandy tries to console her.

"But I have to be true to my word. I'll give you time to be sure of yourself, before we make that decision." I grab a towel and head for the shower. After dressing in a comfortable gray cotton tee and black jeans, I head for the door.

"Can we go with you to work, just to have a selfie with her?" Doe asks.

"We are actually assigned different shifts, so we don't see each other all the time. Sometimes, she even calls in sick. How about if I text you when she is available?"

"That would be fine with us," Sandy says. "Before you go, you might want a bite," she suggests, pointing to the pizza box on the table.

I finally leave for the bakery, fifteen minutes before twelve. When I arrive, the door is slightly ajar. There is a handwritten sign from Henry saying that he may be back late and that there are only six orders to complete. Below the list of orders, there is another handwritten note that says, "start with the dough on the table that need kneading."

I hurriedly undress and put on my apron. Coleen will be here is four hours, so I did not have to rush. I then proceed to the kneading table and remove the cloth that was covering the dough.

I almost jump in surprise as I see the naked body of Coleen lying on the kneading table. She has dusted some flour on her hair as it now looks white. There is a bottle of corn syrup beside her and a bowl of whipped cream, and a box of raisins. She lies there expectantly, as I finally recall her imagination the night before-- when she was fingering herself.

I start by gently kneading her boobs. They are already stiff, so I open the bottle of corn syrup and drip some onto each to form circles. I bend down and lap at the corn syrup and proceed to suck on each teat.

Unable to resist, her left hand reaches out and pulls down my briefs, exposing my already hardened cock. She gives it a slow hand job.

I add more corn syrup to her boobs and lick them again. I finally draw a pair of corn syrup circles around her nipples and another pair at the base of her orbs, before picking up the bowl of whipped cream.

She is now moaning more loudly as she releases her hold of my cock.

I coat her abdomen with whipped cream, up to the area between her boobs, outside the corn syrup circles. Feeling artistic at the moment, I also put a drop of whipped cream right on the tip of each nipple.

"You are torturing me, John," Coleen says.

"I'm just making someone's imagination a reality." I say, as I open the box of raisins and place one atop her navel. However, my artistic streak gets the better of me, and I add more raisins-- forming a dotted line from her navel to her cleavage. I lick the whipped cream off her navel, eating the raisin in the process. I move my tongue slowly upward along the dotted raisin line until I reach the valley between her mounds.

"Oh, John, You're changing my imagination." she says somewhat hoarsely. I stop to take a couple of photos of her with my phone.

I glance at the part of the kneading table below her pussy. Since the surface has a layer of non-absorbent formica, a small puddle of juices has formed. I coat one of my fingers with whipped cream and place it in front of her face. She lifts her head slightly and sucks it clean. I then insert the finger into her slippery slit and finger fuck her for a while.

She screams as she finally squirts a load of her juices.

I put my cum-soaked finger back in front of her face, and she sucks it clean. I move my apron to the side and coat my exposed cock in whipped cream. I thrust my cock in front of her face and she sucks it clean. I then move towards her pussy and slowly insert my hard rod into her wet slit.

I thrust into her a couple of times before she screams, "I'm cumming again John!" I wait for her juices to drench my cock before I pull it out and position it close to her face. She licks my cock clean of her own juices.

I move back to her slit and pound into it a couple of times more. The sight of her corn-syrup-ringed orbs bouncing to my pounding pushes me to the point of no return. Sensing that I am close, Coleen's muscles start constricting my cock, but before I could release, the door bursts open as Henry enters.

Henry's face becomes red with anger as it becomes very obvious to him what we are doing. He grabs an empty loaf pan and hurls it in our direction. I quickly help Coleen move herself below the table to avoid the object. He hurls two more pans in our direction before appearing to calm down. "Just because I said I would be coming late does not mean it's time for you to play. You're fired, John!" He concludes. "After I was starting to like you.... Here's your pay for yesterday!"

I head for the locker to change to my clothes. Coleen follows after me. "And you Coleen, I'm not done yet. You're twice his age-- and goddamnit, you're acting like a teenager. I don't want you visiting this bakery ever again! You make me wish I never had a daughter like you. I don't know what your momma would have done to you had she seen you like this.

"But poppa, I ..." Coleen says as she approaches Henry.

"Don't come any closer... leave!" Henry shouts as Coleen cowers and starts sobbing lightly. "Both of you leave the premises now!"

We hurriedly exit as Coleen is still buttoning her sleeveless overalls. "Where's your vehicle?" I ask.

She points to a location farther down the street. "I parked it there so you would not be suspicious when you arrived-- so that my surprise would be complete!" She looks at me with sad eyes but finally grins with amusement, her hair still unevenly white with flour. "That was the best fuck I had, John. You make my imaginations become real." She says, grinning from ear to ear. "I love you for playing along."

We finally enter her truck. I sit quietly trying to reflect on what had just transpired. "Where are we heading?" I finally ask.

She looks at me solemnly as she drives at a leisurely speed. "I'm sorry you lost your job. But I couldn't stop myself from playing a game on you. The dedication you showed yesterday to the tasks assigned to you made me sure I could surprise you."

"You really surprised me! At first I wondered why the dough was not evenly spread out-- why it had mounds in unusual places."

"I owe you one.... I'll get you a job." As we enter the street where Doe's apartment is located, Coleen slows down. "Could we stop by your place? Maybe I could borrow your girlfriend's hair dryer. Is she around?"

It is then that I remember Doe's and Sandy's desire to have a selfie with Coleen. I tell her of their request. Coleen looks at me in surprise. "You told them about us?"

"Not the details. I really couldn't stop myself from showing that selfie. They are also fans of yours."

"So, she knows you were with me last night?"

"She smelled your bodywash on me, and wondered why I was using feminine bodywash."

Coleen laughs. Your girlfriend is intelligent. "So, how did she react?"

"It's now okay with her while she's still discovering herself, as she has asked me to give her more time with Sandy-- and she got hold of that third video clip you sent-- the one from the photo shoot backup."

"Well, you're in dangerous waters, my gigolo. But since I am welcome, then let's go."

We move up towards the apartment. I knock on the door and call out. "Honey?"

Doe opens the door and glances at us in surprise. It appear that she is getting ready to go someplace as she is dressed in a sports bra and boyshorts. She is holding her mini in one hand and a comb in another.

"Honey, this is Coleen. Coleen, Doe." They shake hands and exchange pecks on the cheek.

Doe looks at Coleen's hair questioningly. "Flour dust," I explain.

The excitement is showing on Doe's face. "Oh my God. I've got to phone Sandy!"

"Coleen would like to borrow your hair dryer." I say, trying to interrupt Doe's excited call to Sandy.

Doe points to the bathroom, her phone still on against her ear. Finally, she ends the call with a frown. "Sandy may be delayed, as she has to do two more deliveries."

Coleen takes off her overalls and enters the bathroom. A cloud of flour dust fills the bathroom momentarily before Coleen emerges with the correct hair color.

"You're much prettier than how John described you," Coleen says, as she places both of her hands on Doe's shoulders. "Thanks for allowing him to see me." Coleen leans slightly downward, as she is quiet taller than Doe, and kisses Doe on the lips.

"He told you about me?" Doe asks in slight surprise.

"Yes. I couldn't get his mind off you." Coleen continues, glancing at me. "I understand what you're going through."

"You do?" Doe gazes at Coleen's eyes intensely like they are conversing in an unspoken language. Doe's eyes become moist as if she would start sobbing again. I am taken by surprise when Coleen suddenly kisses Doe on the mouth in a prolonged French kiss. Doe is at first too surprised to react immediately, but is soon sucking Coleen's mouth in return.They break the interlock and smile at each other.

"In my type of work, it's just us girls who have to take care of each other," Coleen says. "I've had boyfriends in the past, but you soon find out that you're treated like a flower vase to be shown around to everyone. In the past eight years, I've been single. Before that, it was just me and my girlfriends."

"So you were lesbian before John?" Doe asks sincerely.

"You may say I was a lesbian, since I lost interest in any relationship with a man, and we often had overnight romps with my girlfriends. But then I met John-- your John. He was very much unlike anyone I knew. Which is why I'm admitting to you that I'm in love with your boyfriend.... And what happened last night, that was all my doing."

I look at Coleen, trying to understand where she was steering the conversation. "I was also to blame," Doe says, "when I didn't return home that night."

"You know what, you've got a trustworthy and loyal boyfriend. There's a video clip I'd like to show you if you don't mind." Coleen retrieves her phone from her the front pocket of her overalls and proceeds to play the clip of her giving me a blowjob.

Since I hadn't yet seen all the videos she sent me, I didn't realize that the clip started from the time she asked me to undress her and to do to her what I imagined when I masturbated to her photo.

"Listen to our conversation," Coleen tells Doe. She finally pauses it at the point when she approaches me the second time to kiss me. Doe looks at me with some sort of newfound respect. Just then, the sound of a motorcycle disturbs our conversation.

"That must be Sandy," Doe says excitedly as she opened the door. Seconds later, Sandy enters, still in her uniform.

Doe introduces them to each other. As Coleen and Sandy exchange handshakes and pecks on the cheek, Coleen suddenly moves slightly away from Sandy and executes a bow-- her palms against each other. "Master Sandy Wong, I presume?"

Sandy eyes Coleen with doubt. "I can't remember you being in one of my..."

Coleen interrupts. "Your student was my teacher!" She then notices Doe's and my questioning look and further adds, "You may not be aware, but Sandy is a fifth-dan blackbelt in taekwondo-- one of the youngest. I studied under one of her students."

Doe looks at Sandy then at Coleen surprised. "You know taekwondo?"

Coleen replies. "To use your term, Doe, in a lesbian's world, there is no boyfriend to come to your rescue. So you have to learn what you think will get you through. I also learned other forms of martial arts, aside from taekwondo."

"And what would you have done if John had answered differently?"

The questioning look on Sandy's face prompts Doe to request Coleen to replay the clip. After pausing it in the same location, Coleen explains. "To answer your question, Doe, if I was hurt by any of his intended actions, I would dispose of him immediately, if it was necessary."

"Dispose of... you mean kill him?" Doe asks with slight hesitation. I finally understood what the cameras were for.

Coleen nods. "As John here will attest, the ceiling of my place has many cameras installed at different angles and resolutions. If I am **** to kill a person, or if I ended up dead, the cameras would show what really happened. That's how I have this video."

"Wow, that's quite a setup," remarks Sandy.

"So, what happened after that?" asks Doe.

"You really want to know?" Coleen asks. "That's when I start falling for your boyfriend." She hands over her phone to Doe as they view the remaining part of the clip. "Just listen to what he says in the end," Coleen emphasizes. The clip ends when I thank her for the blowjob.

"I've been **** to do a blowjob but I've never been thanked for a blowjob." Coleen says quietly.

Doe moves toward her and kisses her intensely on the mouth. "John usually does that, except when he's asleep, and it's only now that I realize how lucky I am."

I glance at Sandy for her reaction. She just winks at me. Finally, Coleen asks Doe, "What's it now between the three of you?"

Doe responds. "You should say, between the four of us." I look at her in surprise. "Well, it's like this. Sandy and I are a couple! You and John can also be a couple. But me and John, we're secretly still a couple."

"What does that mean?" asks Coleen with an excited grin.

"I'm discovering myself with Sandy, so we go together whenever we want to. You can go with John whenever you want to. If he stays at your place, it's okay. Our relationship with John is on a different level. I'll just be texting him like, 'John, I've finally decided to be with Sandy, can you move out of my apartment permanently?' Or I could be like, 'John, I'm missing your cock more than I'm missing Sandy's dildo. can you move back into my apartment?"

"And how long would that be?" asks Coleen.

"I'm giving my heart one week!" says Doe with finality. I am taken aback by her reply. I did not expect her to put a time limit as I did not give her any.

"And what happens if John decides to refuse to go back to you after one week?" Sandy asks Doe.

"Then maybe I'll be back with you or I'll finally decide to be alone, but you have to teach me some self-defense!" Doe replies.

"So, Coleen should do her best to make John forget Doe, while I do my best to make you forget John." Sandy concludes. "Doesn't it look like we're the bad guys here, trying to break up the relationship of this wonderful couple?" Sandy adds as she places her arms around Coleen and kisses her on the mouth.

"We're intentionally allowing you to break us up," says Doe.

I finally say, "The main problem I see in all these is that if all of us ends up alone, which is also a possibility, I don't have my own apartment."

They laugh at me before Coleen volunteers to find me one. Finally, I suggest that I take a photo of the three of them together. Doe then says to Sandy, "You should be out of your uniform, as we're all in our undies here." Sandy complies, and I see that she is dressed in a crop top and booty shorts.

"Maybe you all should go topless," I say, "and arrange yourselves in such a way that the three of you are covering each others boobs."

"That's a good idea," says Coleen as they finally position themselves in a slight semi-circle. Coleen is in the middle, since she is the tallest, with Doe on her left and Sandy on her right. Her left hand covers Doe's left boob while her right hand covers Sandy's right boob. Sandy's left hand covers Coleen's left boob while her right hand extends to cover Doe's right boob. On the other side, Doe's left hand covers Sandy's left boob while her right hand covers Coleen's right boob.

"Okay," I say, "Everyone should smile and be in the mood. I want you to squeeze or to fondle whichever boob you are covering-- just enough until it hardens." I take a couple of shots with my phone and their phones.

"One more pose," I say, "on the bed." Sandy and Doe look at me suspiciously. "Okay, Doe, lie on your side, but place both hands behind your head, and bend slightly backward, so that your boobs are clearly protruding. Now, Sandy and Coleen, repeat the same position with your hands, body and head, but stay at different angles so that the three of you form a triangle, with your mouth, Sandy on Doe's boob, and your mouth, Doe on Coleen's boob, and your mouth, Coleen on Sandy's boob."

They comply with my instructions. Then I say, "now suck the boob that's in front of your mouth. Suck it until it has hardened enough." While they are busy sucking, I take photos of them from the top. "Also suck the other boob." As I watch them enjoying themselves, my cock slowly hardens. "Now move you mouth downward to the navel and give it a good licking."

They follow without complaint. I take more photos of them. I then say, "Now, bend your left knee and point it upward, so that access to your pussy is not restricted. Then, move your head downward some more until you are in front of the pussy. Rest your head on the right thigh. Wait while I take off each of your undies." I start by taking off Sandy's booty shorts, then I move to Coleen's boyshorts and finally to Doe's boyshorts.

"Now eat the pussy in front of you." The three of them are soon aroused as their individual groans are muffled by the tongue-job they are performing on each other. I take more photos of them. "Insert one, two, then three fingers into the pussy, while your tongue remains busy." I notice sweat start to form in each of their bodies as their finger-work and tongue-work become more intense. They finally squirt in unison and lean on each other's thighs with exhaustion.

Coleen looks at me with concern. "Fuck me, John," she says. "You haven't had your release." I quickly take off my jeans and briefs.

I move towards her pussy. Doe is still resting her head on Coleen's thigh. I cautiously insert my hardened cock into Coleen's pussy until I am completely in. I relish the warmth of her hole. Then I pull out halfway and pound into her. Then I move it out three-quarters of my length and pound into her again. Doe realizes what is happening and proceeds to flick Coleen's clit with her tongue. Coleen feels Doe's tongue and makes herself busy eating Sandy's pussy. Sandy responds and eats Doe's pussy.

The sight of the three of them busy with each other's pussy makes me feel a different kind of intensity. Suddenly, Doe says, "Coleen... can I... have John's cock... in my pussy... also?"

Coleen replies, "Go ahead... he's yours." I pull out of Coleen and move towards Doe's pussy. Sandy gives me access to Doe's pussy and when I am finally inside, she resumes her tongue-work on Doe.

"Faster," Doe screams. I increase my pumping into her slippery slit.

Without warning, Sandy says amid her irregular pants, "I'd like... to feel ... what... you are... enjoying.... Please... let me... have... John's cock also." Coleen and Doe appear surprised and momentarily pause their head movement.

"Yes... dear," Doe says, and I slip my cock out of her and move towards Sandy's pussy. Coleen gives my cock a little suck, as she grins at me, before guiding it into Sandy's waiting cunt. I begin a slow rhythm and increase my pounding until I am about to cum.

"I'm going to release soon," I say as I feel Sandy's muscles contract and her hot fluids soak my rod.

"In my mouth," Doe says, but Sandy interrupts.

"No, inside me." Sandy screams.

I am left with **** as I jettison my load into Sandy. I keep myself from collapsing over her as Coleen keeps herself busy with the mixture of my cum and Sandy's juices leaking out of her hole. Doe finally joins Coleen as they exchange our fluids in a French kiss. They share some of it with Sandy as the three of them interlock their mouths.

After we dress back into our clothes, Coleen again engages Doe in a deep kiss. "Thanks of letting me have John, even if it's only a week."

I open the door as I say, "I guess we have to leave." The light of the midafternoon sun streams into the apartment.

Doe kisses me on the lips and says, "Enjoy your time with your goddess!"

Sandy grabs my hand and gives me a hard squeeze. "Thanks for cumming inside me, buddy."

As we enter Coleen's SUV, she says with a smile, "you have some good photoshoot ideas.... and you know how to find a way to fuck everyone."

"That was not my doing. It was you who invited me to your pussy, and after that, it was like a chain reaction."

"I just could not stand enjoying myself when I knew you were sporting a hard-on."

"I'm starting to feel your concern-- your love. I know its wrong to have self-pity, but when everyone was laughing at me for not having an apartment, you offered to help me find one."

"Maybe I may actually succeed in making you mine."

"I'm yours now. Let's forget about Doe."

Our lips intertwine for a moment before we finally disengage. "What is it now," she asks, as she starts the vehicle. "Should we go apartment-hunting or job-hunting?"