The ultimate Dawn tease.

I quickly think it’s the perfect opportunity to get one back at Dawn for the uncountable times she’s come onto me extremely brazenly. That time with the controller to her remote vibrator particularly sticking with me. Instead of quickly climbing out from under Aor’s desk and acting like nothings been going on I instead stay exactly where I am and wait for the opportune moment to act.

Aor tries not to whimper as I press my face tighter to her snatch. My nose indented against the smooth skin of her mound. Just as the door to our office’s opens.

“Aor! I hope your both hungry,” Dawn calls seeking her older friend out.

Aor tries to stifle a gasp as I seal my lips over her clit and start to suck hard.

Dawn hears her anyway and follows the sound to the doorway of our share office.

“Oh, there you are…” is all the teen gets out.

Aor opens her mouth and lets out a huge screaming moan as she starts to cum violently on my face. Dawn is left mouth open, eyes wide, as she watches; staring, as Aor throws her head back and starts to buck and thrash wildly in the chair. She can see Aor’s hands reaching under the desk below her trying to pry me off her sensitive clit but thinks it’s just her horny friend caught in the middle of playing with herself.

As Aor continues with her climax Dawn gets over her initial shock and starts grinning like this is the greatest thing she’s ever seen. The randy teen not stepping back out of the doorway to give Aor her privacy but instead start to whoop and encourage Aor through her orgasm. Dawn clapping her hands together, still holding the repurposed shopping bag containing the food as Aor slumps forward, her elbows resting on the desk as her hold body seems to shiver from the intensity of her peak.

“Your horny bitch! I caught you! Fingering yourself at work,” Dawn laughs and starts gloating and teasing the delicate Aor. “You couldn’t help yourself. Being around that hunk of man all the time. I know I frig myself stupid thinking about him. Where is he by the way? Just slipped out so your thought you’d get yourself off quickly?”

“I’m down here Dawn,” I say pushing Aor back from the desk and giving myself enough room to rise up from between Aor’s golden legs.

Dawn’s brain short circuits as I turn to catch the look on her face. Utter disbelief and bewilderment as she drops the food she’s been carrying onto the floor.

“Aor, honey, you got a little bit of your cum on the new chair. Let me get you something to clean that up,” I say coming to my feet.

As I walk out of the office past Dawn, I make sure to turn my face to her and smile a big grin. Dawn able to see the glistening juices from Aor’s pussy coating my mouth and chin that I don’t wipe off.

“I just ate but what you brought looks nice if you want to pick it and bring it to the conference room.”

I get a few meters into the building towards the bathrooms and a refresher towel when I hear Dawn screaming.

“What! No fucking way!”

I have to take several minutes alone to control my hysterical laughing at Dawn’s sense of injustice.

After cleaning up and congratulating myself on a job well done, I make my way to our new conference table to join Dawn and Aor for something to eat. Before I can enter the room, Aor is waiting for me and quickly pulls me to the side of the doorway by the front of my shirt.

"You are so mean!" Aor whispers to me harshly as she uses the shirt to climb herself up my body and kiss me on the lips hotly.

"Totally worth it," I say laughing.

"Piya says your mean too."

I continue laughing as I ask, "you messaged her?"

“I did,” Aor admits but I get the feeling she’s not telling me everything.

“And…”

“She thinks your funny too.”

“Knew it.”

“She made me promise to wait a week before we do anything else though,” Aor tells me which is a bit of a surprise.

“Why a week?” I ask wondering.

“Piya doesn’t want Yui to think I’m trying to hog you all to myself now that she’s gone.”

It’s not something that I would have thought of but it makes sense. I know I sleep with and spend a lot of time with Aor, Holly and Jess but had assumed Yui would know that what I have with her and Piya is one a whole other level. It’s just like Piya’s beautiful caring nature to look deeper into what a person might be thinking and feeling.

“I guess she’s right,” I admit.

“Our Piya is always right. Now come, eat, before Dawn thinks we snuck off for some more fun.”

Dawn has brought a home-cooked meal of Chicken and Eggplant Yellow Curry that her mum made. She spends the first quarter of an hour in silence, looking from Aor’s face to mine, as we eat. All the while is unable to meet my eyes when I look up and catch her.

Eventually, it gets too much for her to contain and she blurts out, “so you two were really…”

“Yes, Dawn,” I say. My grin repeating itself on my face.

“Like, fully.”

“Yes, Dawn.”

“Going down on her.”

“Yes, Dawn.” My smile just won’t go away.

“Would you go down on me?”

“No Dawn.”

I don’t know if Dawn was actually doing it but she made a decent attempt at the Yes-loading sales psychology just then. A person is more likely to say yes to a big question if they’ve said yes to a series of smaller questions beforehand.

Dawn takes a few more minutes to think before she starts asking questions again. “Have you guys fucked in this office?”

“Language Dawn!” Aor tells Dawn off for swearing but answers her anyway afterwards, “but yes, we have.” The urge to gossip too great.

“Have you done it on this table?”

“No, we haven’t. It was only delivered today,” Aor informs her.

“I’d want to do it on this table A.F. Just so you know…” It couldn’t be less subtle if Dawn had winked at me just then. Later, “so, where have you?”

“It doesn’t matter Dawnie, just know this man here can have me whenever he likes, where ever he likes,” Aor starting to grin now too, “in whatever hole he likes.”

“Eww gross!” Dawn wrinkles up her nose in disgust at the thought of doing anal.

We’re able to complete the rest of our lunch with nothing more than friendly normal chatting. The curry and rice Dawn brought delicious with just a minor amount of chilli heat to give it a little kick. When we’ve been sitting around for about 45 minutes, Aor gets up to take Nuk out of his highchair back to his playpen and start to think about getting back to work. Aor’s computer just needing the final bits of setting up and it will be ready.

“Thank you for lunch Dawn. Tell your mother it was lovely. I should really get back to things though. Your, of course, welcome to stay and keep us company…”

“Shoot!” Dawn suddenly remembers.

“What is it?” I ask. Aor turning back with Nuk to see what Dawn has forgotten.

“It’s the reason I came by. You dirty buggers made me forget. It’s out the front. Come and see.”

Aor, with Nuk, and I follow Dawn back outside the office to where she has parked a white delivery style van across the front entrance.

“Did you drive that?” Aor asks. The paint job on the van has started to fade and looks old but the actually rest of the body and frame is in good condition.

“Fon’s dad was selling it so I bought it with the money I’ve been making at The Loft. He used to use it at his deli to make deliveries. You guys need a delivery van, right? You can just pay me what it cost me and it’s yours.” Dawn says.

We do need a van and its actually a very kind and thoughtful gesture Dawn has made.

“What does it run like?” I ask.

“Let’s take it for a drive and find out. Are you coming Aor?” Dawn asks.

“There is no way you are getting me and my baby inside that! It doesn’t have a child’s seat for starters,” Aor refuses.

“There’s no back seats! More room for all the rum,” Dawn says happily showing she has put some thought into this.

I tell Aor that we will have to get a van at some point, and soon, and I should at least take it for a quick drive to see what it's like. I think Aor is just put off by the sort of ugly look it has with its marred paint. “If it runs well, we could get it wrapped in the AORsome Spirits branding. Which is another thing we really need to hurry up and do.”

“What is our branding?” Aor echos my thoughts.

“I don’t know yet. I need to find someone that’s good at graphic design,” I say thinking aloud.

“Lawan’s great with production. She’s done all the video editing for Yui’s work out videos so far,” Dawn puts in.

I feel like the jerk boyfriend just then. Yui has been putting so much effort into her online fitness stuff lately, even more so now with Becky about, and with everything I’ve had going on lately I haven’t given her the time to really support her and look into it for her. Maybe Piya is right and I need to give Yui some more attention right now.

“That’s another good idea Dawn. Two in one day must be some kind of record. I'll ask Lawan next time I see her.”

Dawn wants to bite back at my insult just then but she too excited at the prospect of me and her setting off to give the van she found the once over. She eagerly fishing the keys out of her bag and hops into the passenger’s side. I’m giving the delivery wheel a careful look over as I buckle up so don’t catch that Dawn hasn’t fastened the seat belt of her own as I put it in gear and go to take off. I tell Aor we won’t be too long as I pull away from our warehouse.

While the van is no oil painting, Fon’s dad has taken good care of it and the mechanics of it are near perfect. The engine sounds strong, the gears smooth and brakes all work perfectly without any squeaking.

As I’ve been driving, Dawn has been inching closer to me unfastened. As I feel her hand come and rest against the top of my leg near my groin she tells me, “there might not be any seats in the back but there are some cushions if you wanted to test out the suspension…”