We can work in a little demonstration.

Rick said, "You mentioned a demonstration. Do you think we have
time before break?"

Helen looked at the clock. "I think we have time for a little
demonstration," she said. She pushed a button on the phone.
"Patty, would you step in? Bring your bag."

"Be right in," Patty said, in her soft, high voice.

Helen took a folding cushion from a side cabinet and spread it on
the conference table, then put a double layer of cloth on top. "We
really have to be good about keeping things clean," she said. "Not
something we can afford to let slip."

Patty entered and put a small nylon briefcase on the table by Helen.
She unzipped it, but left it closed.

"How are you feeling, Patty?" Helen asked. "Would you be up to a
little early break play, as a sort of demonstration?"

Patty's delicate nostrils flared. "I would be happy to," she said.
Her white turtleneck made her pink ears and cheeks look pinker
against her pale skin. Though her light brown hair was cut short,
her bangs fell almost over her eyes, giving her sort of a shy,
peekaboo look.

"Rick was admiring your butt earlier. Would you feel comfortable
bending over the table here between us, so we can get a better look
and feel?"

"Sure," Patty said. She bent down over the table and rested her
head on her folded arms. She said, "Helen, Rick, please feel free
to touch my butt or between my legs. If you want, you can take my
pants off. And I like flattery. Please tell me what you like about
my butt."

Rick shifted in his chair, his dress pants suddenly tight in front.
"Thank you, Patty. But it's hardly flattery. You do have a
beautiful butt. Round and shapely, and it moves nicely. I'd be
glad to touch you." He reached out and cupped Patty's buttocks
through her linen slacks. "Wonderful," he said. "Soft and warm."

Helen unclipped Patty's slacks and opened the side zipper. "Slide
them down, would you, Rick?" she said.

Rick lowered Patty's slacks to her knees, revealing thin white
cotton panties with a bit of lace trim. They were translucent,
and Rick could easily trace Patty's pussy lips underneath. There
seemed to be a small damp spot in the crotch panel.

Helen took a box marked "Safety Supplies" from a side table and
opened it next to Patty's case. She took out a pair of disposable
exam gloves and put them on, her ring making a little bump on her
left hand. "You see she's wet there, Rick?" said Helen. "We
need to use a barrier if we touch her there, and be careful about
spreading any wet around. Why don't you put a glove on now and
ask her. Patty," she continued. "Would you like me to play with
your pussy?"

"Yes!" Patty said. "Rub me through my panties, then put my clips
on."

Rick put a glove on his right hand. "Patty? Can I help Helen play
with your pussy?"

"Yes, please, Rick."

Helen reached over and pinched Patty's labia between her fingers and
thumb. Patty gasped, then sighed. "Left hand tag on Patty's pussy,"
Helen said. She looked at Rick. "Just a little reminder that I need
to change the glove before I touch anything else."

Rick put his fingers under Helen's, softly pressing Patty's mound
and clit. "Right hand tag on Patty's pussy," he said.

"Mmmmm," Patty said. "Just press like that, Rick. Rub me up and down,
Helen. Ahhhh. Yes. Oh yes. Oh. That's it now. Pull my panties
down and get my clips," she said.

Helen looked at the front of Rick's pants. "You might want to loosen
things up there. We don't want you to get folded over. May I undo
your pants?" she said.

"Please do," he replied.

Helen reached under with her right hand and deftly undid his belt and
fly, then tugged at the waist of his underpants. His cock sprung up,
its head above the waistband of his briefs. "As handsome and ready
as when I saw it last year," she said. "Hang on, Patty," she said.
"Let me get Rick a condom." Helen's left hand kept rubbing Patty's
pussy through her panties. "May I?" she asked. Rick nodded. In a
well-practiced motion, she got a condom from the supply box, tore
open the package, and slid it down Rick's cock one-handed.

Helen straightened up and opened Patty's case. "Rick, would you pull
down her panties?" she said.

Rick slid Patty's lace-trimmed panties down and admired the beautiful
view. Two round, soft, pale buttocks framed the shy little knot
of her anus, two little pink wings of inner pussy lips spreading
from between her plump outer lips, and the swell of her mound,
covered with fine, light brown fleece. "Pretty little Wings,"
he said. "Your pussy lips are like a little pink butterfly,"

Patty giggled. "Thank you," she said.

Helen took from Patty's case two spring clips with broad, oval
heads. She tested one on her gloved finger, then said, "Patty,
are you ready?"

"Clip me!" she said.

"Rick, will you spread her lips a little?" Helen said. He put
his gloved hand on Patty's pussy and spread out the little pink
wings. Helen carefully put a clip on one side, then the other.

Patty sighed. "That's really good," she said.

Helen paused and studied Patty's butt for a moment. "You know,
Rick, you're right," she said. "Patty does really have a beautiful
butt. Especially that cute little butthole!" Patty giggled and
rolled her hips. Helen glanced up at the clock. "Still a little
time yet before break. If it's up to me, I'd love to put some
plastic wrap on your little butthole and lick it while I jill off
your little clit."

Patty laughed. "That would be fine. But if we're doing one thing
and it's up to me, I'd love to see you suck Rick's cock. I love
how you suck cock, and I haven't even seen his yet!"

Rick said, "If it were up to me, I'd like to get you in the action,
Helen. I've shown you mine, now you show me yours!"