Gary

Leanne made her excuses, Dan being a little disappointed while Gary could barely hide his delight. Once the taller, better looking attendant went to take care of Mr. Johnson, Leanne settled back on a sofa and tried to relax. Something that would've been easier if Gary had stopped talking for a few minutes.

Leanne tried to pay attention to his drivel but it was difficult to focus on anything right now. She squeezed her hands between her thighs, the heightened levels of arousal showing no sign of reducing. She realised after a while that Gary wasn't saying anything. She looked across to see why he'd suddenly gone silent and saw him staring wide eyed in her direction. Gripped by fear her entire body tensed. Had Gary seen something too? However it wasn't the presence of any unexpected guests, but rather Leanne herself.

She happened to glance down and immediately noticed her bra. Her vest top had been pulled down, unveiling her lacy lingerie. "Oh! Er..." Leanne tried to think quickly for an excuse but she had nothing. Embarrassed to be exposed like this she got up to leave. However as she rose to her feet her jeans dropped, unbeknownst to her they had been unfastened again while she sat. With all of her underwear on display and her jeans stopping her from making a quick exit, Leanne went red with humiliation. Gary quickly stood up and came closer, not sure what else he was supposed to do.

"I-I... I'm..." the chubby attendant stammered uncontrollably. He carefully placed his hands on Leanne's shoulders, resisting the urge to grab her breasts, and held her firmly in position. The young woman couldn't look him in the eyes but, looking down, all she could see was his very obvious erection. Eventually she was **** to face him only it wasn't Gary staring back at her. Sure it was the worker's features and his chubby hands were the ones holding her, but they weren't his eyes. It was the familiar, intense gaze she had seen earlier.

"M-M-Mr. Stephenson?!" she whispered. Her voice cracking with dread.

Gary's body nodded his head in confirmation. How was this possible? Had Mr. Stephenson somehow possessed him? The worker held her comfortingly, or maybe it was the effect Leanne felt from staring into those eyes. Whatever it was she suddenly felt much more comfortable. Reaching behind her Leanne unhooked her bra and slid the lacy garment off her shoulders before allowing it to drop to the floor. Gary/Mr. Stephenson glanced down at her naked young breasts but said nothing. She wasn't sure if the plump worker was seeing this for himself or not, but she didn't care so much either.

Her hands ran across her smooth, exposed flesh. Flaunting herself for the benefit of her audience. She watched him with a grin as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hard chubby cock. Licking her lips Leanne stared into the old man's eyes before silently dropping to the knees and swallowing the erect member. She eagerly slid the whole length between her lips, pleasuring it as it guided down her throat.

As she sucked on Gary's shaft, whilst somehow also pleasuring Mr. Stephenson for a second time that day, she could feel her own levels of excitement building yet again. Suddenly Leanne was lifted to her feet and led to the sofa where she'd been sat moments before. Gary's body took a seat and sat back, his dick standing tall and invitingly erect for the young woman. Leanne turned her back and lowered her sexy panties, bending at the waist and tantalisingly directing her tight arse upwards for the old man's viewing pleasure. Turning back to face him, completely naked except for her pumps, Leanne straddled the chubby body of Dan's friend and positioned his hard cock against the entrance to her pussy.

"Ohhh..." She groaned loudly as the thick member slid between her pussy lips. Slowly she began to glide up and down, riding the erect shaft as she stared into those vibrant eyes. "Mmmm... Mr. Stephenson!" she cried. "I love the way your dick feels inside me... Fuck me!"

Gary's hands instantly gripped the young woman's hips in response to this and Leanne felt herself being lifted up and down as she was screwed. She wrapped her hands around his neck and tossed her head back, enjoying the sensation as she rode the fat dick. It was an unreal experience to say the least. Gary had much more energy than the old man as his much younger body was able to fuck her more passionately. However, she couldn't help feeling as though it was Mr. Stephenson who was the one actually fucking her. Something she much preferred, however strange that may have been. Yet in the throes of passion, that was not an issue that entered her mind.

"Mmm... Fucckkkk! Ohhh... Mr. Stephenson! Yesss!!" yelled Leanne as she rose up and down energetically. Her young, pert tits bouncing just in front of the old man's eyes. Leanne was finding it difficult to restrain herself. There was all the sensual ecstasy of her previous encounter with the old man but now with added vigour from the younger man's body. She was pounding that thick cock with everything she had. **** to satisfy both herself and her lover.

A few minutes of intense fucking later and Leanne got just what she wished for. Her own orgasm erupting seconds before Gary's as he shot his load deep inside her slit. Leanne stared into Mr. Stephenson's dazzling eyes as her body quivered with passion, generating added intensity to her orgasm. She dragged herself closer to him, pressing her sweaty body tight against him and her lips to his, kissing him fervently. The kiss lasted a few minutes until Leanne broke away once her excitement had subsided. Her eyes closed and her face flush she let out a soft groan.

"Ohh... Mr. Stephenson..."

"Ermm..." the awkward voice coming from underneath her made Leanne suddenly open her eyes in a panic. She looked down to see Gary appearing very confused about how he got into this position and why the hot girl was straddling him. Any sign of the old man in his eyes was now firmly gone. Leanne was quickly coming down from her ecstatic high as her mind quickly struggled to invent a reasonable explanation.

"Who's Mr. Stephenson?" Just as she was starting to create a story that would convince Gary what happened was perfectly normal, Leanne heard another voice from behind her. Slowly she turned around, her heart beating rapidly, before stopping as she saw Dan standing there looking even more perplexed than his friend. "Wh-Who's Mr. Stephenson?"

Leanne didn't know what to do or say. She just stared at Dan and then back at Gary. They were both staring right back at her, ogling every naked inch of her hot body. "I-I-I... I'm sorry." she stammered eventually. "I... I'd better go." Quickly the young woman jumped down from the chubby attendant and grabbed her discarded clothes in a panic before darting out of the office without so much as a glance at either one of the two workers. Once she was out in the relative safety of the corridor she collapsed against the wall and began breathing heavily.

It was all quiet behind her meaning that neither of the two friends had decided to come after her, asking more questions she couldn't answer. But she couldn't exactly hang around there for the rest of the day. The only question was where she should go? She wasn't even sure exactly which part of Rosefield Manor she was in anyway. She remembered coming in the lift with Dan so using that was an option. Or she could just check out this area for a while.