The blonde guy

Osman followed the horny slut onto the dance floor, but before he could get close she wrapped herself around the blonde guy again.

Lee moved in next to his friend and yelled over the loud music. “Did that bitch just get you to buy her drinks and then toss you away?”

“Yeah! She fucking did!”

The two men watched as Danielle turned around and ground her ass into the blonde man's crotch. She raised one hand over her head and wrapped it around his neck. Her other hand snaked out and grabbed a Hispanic guy with his shirt unbuttoned. She pulled him in close and he bent down so he was dancing with his face directly in front of her pussy. Danielle laughed wildly as she hung off the tall blonde and waved her crotch in front of the darker man.

Lee and Osman went back on the floor. They both got in some dances with some hot girls, but neither got any farther than that. An hour later Lee caught a glimpse of Danielle leaving the club with the blonde guy, the Hispanic guy, and what looked like the Hispanic guy's girlfriend. Though Danielle was the one holding the dark haired girl's ass.

A month later, Lee marched into Osman's cubicle.

“Dude, we have to do something about The Danielle.”

“What's the big deal?” said Osman as he leaned back in his chair. “We fucked her senseless that one weekend. So she's been busy spreading the pussy around to every other guy in the world since then. We don't need to fuck her again, we got ours.”

“That's not what I mean,” said Lee. “Okay, that's kinda what I mean. Did you see the camel toe she's sporting on those tight pants today? Anyway, I mean she's getting away with **** around here.”

“Cause she only shows up three days a week?”

“It's not just that!” Lee sat on Osman's desk. “She goes out for lunch with clients and doesn't come back the rest of the day.”

“Yeah, and then those clients write us big, fat checks. I can kinda see why the boss doesn't mind. Considering what The Danielle does with her 'talents', I doubt the clients mind, either!”

“Sure, it's funny for you. You're not the one doing all her paperwork.”

Danielle stuck her head over the cubicle wall. Lee froze, but she just smiled happily and said, “Hi guys!”

They waved and smiled back.

“Lee, could I see you in my office for a sec? I've got to head out and there's some things I'd like you to take care of while I'm gone.” The brunette walked off merrily.

“See?!” said Lee. “And I have to do all her shit in addition to my own work.”

“Calm down.” Osman shook his head at his panicky friend. “We just need to have a little 'chat' with her. Here's what you do...”