Work is back to normal, but you have PLANS

The afternoon following your lunch with Garrison was a lot of the same as the morning, except there were fewer interruptions. You, Eric, Sabrina and Gemma all worked hard with your heads down until taking a break right at the official end of the day - Sabrina decided to treat you all with Slurpees from the bodega you often bought lunch at, and now fuelled with ice cold sugar and food colouring you got right back to work.

By the time the ‘surprise dinner’ arrived, the four of you had managed to cut the overall work queue in half, which was about twice as much as your whole team might have gotten done during the Joy days even being two members short. You had each gotten better and faster as individuals and as a team in dealing with the various legal files, memos and methodologies you needed to use to digitise, word search or check for specific topics - and that was even with the associates giving you more complicated tasks now that they knew you could handle it without bungling things up for them.

Dinner was Greek and the four of you worked through eating until about eight, when Gemma took charge and called it an end of the night. The four of you packed up and headed down, waving to the security guard, and hit the street. Eric headed in one direction, while you and the girls headed in the other.

“Becks is going to meet us at a bar down the street,” Sabrina said, quickly checking her phone. “Tasha is finishing up an early Open Mic slot at the comedy club and will meet us at our place.”

“Sounds good,” you said.

“Excited, baby?” Gemma asked, grabbing your hand and smirking at you with a big grin.

“You get your two girlfriends, and your two fuckbuddies, all in bed together tonight,” Sabrina said, matching Gemma’s smile. “Daddy.”

You let out a long breath, shaking your head. “Am I going to even have a chance at being Daddy tonight? All four of you can be a little demanding.”

“That’s fair,” Gemma chuckled. “If we’re going to make the most efficient use of him, he probably needs to be laying down so his mouth and cock are both readily available.”

“OK, that’s fair,” Sabrina said. “That’ll probably be at least half the time.”

You were already sporting a half-chub just from their teasing talk when you walked into the bar and found Becks. She must have headed home after work and changed because she was dressed up a lot more than at work - her dress was shimmery and hugged her in all the right ways, and was showing off a decent amount of cleavage as she grinned widely and stood up from where she was waiting at the bar. You wrapped her up in a big hug and she pulled your face around to kiss you deeply. You responded by sliding your hands from her hips to her ass and giving it a squeeze. She groaned a little against your lips and pulled away smirking.

“Hi, Daddy,” she said with a playful look in her eyes.

“We already discussed it and we have a feeling there’s going to be too much pussy for him to be ‘Daddy’ tonight,” Gemma said, next to hug Becks though it lacked the kiss. “He’ll be more of our plaything.”

“Oh, poor boy,” Becks laughed as she grinned at you before hugging Sabrina, who gave her a peck on the lips.

She had shots waiting for you, which you all downed - Buttery Nipples, because of course. Then you each slowly sipped a cocktail as you flirted, and it was open flirting. Becks said she’d been approached by multiple guys while she’d been waiting for the three of you, and now she made a show of being touchy with you and the girls, along with deep eye contact and some dirty innuendo jokes.

Sabrina eventually got a text that Tasha had finished her spot and was ready to head to Sabrina’s place and you all drained the last tastes of your drinks and headed out. Gemma had called for an Uber, and as you waited you had Becks teasing you by surreptitiously brushing her hand against your crotch when passersby weren’t looking.

“Oh, there’s one thing we should clarify,” Gemma said before your ride arrived. “Becks, hon, Tasha is a really good friend and obviously knows what’s going on tonight, and we’ve had plenty of fun with her already, but she doesn’t know about the… content.”

“You didn’t recruit her too?” Becks asked with a smirk. “Should I feel special that I’m the only one, or insulted that you figured I was slutty enough to do it?”

“All good things, promise,” Sabrina said with a grin, grabbing her hand and squeezing it.

“OK,” Becks agreed, smiling back at her. “And OK, I’ll make sure not to bring it up. Can I ask why you haven’t, though? I mean, I know it’s a secret thing, but what makes her different from me if you’re all fooling around with both of us.”

Gemma made a bit of a face. “You aren’t wrong really, but it’s two things. One is that we got involved with her after she’d gone through a bit of a thing.”

“She was dating my roommate for a bit, and it ended badly,” you said, not wanting to reveal more.

“That nerdy guy did something bad? I wouldn’t have thought he could manage it,” Becks said.

“You’d be surprised what cluelessness, cowardice and a lack of confidence can inspire,” Sabrina said coldly.

“Anyways,” Gemma said. “The other reason is because she’s a standup comic and if Sabrina did ‘recruit’ her for content then she might want to talk about it in her jokes or something, and that would risk it getting out.”

“That sounds reasonable,” Becks said. “And I’ll keep the secret, obviously, but if you trust her… I dunno. I know if you hadn’t told me, and we were doing what we do, and I found out sometime later I’d feel hurt that you didn’t trust me enough.”

“The plan is that no one finds out if we don’t tell them,” Sabrina sighed. “But I see your point. We might need to reconsider at least telling her about it.”

“That’s a boundaries talk among us, I think,” you said. “And not for tonight.”

“Agreed,” Gemma nodded. Then she slapped Becks’ ass. “Nice going, trying to get us to recruit some more sluts, Miss Lusty.”

“Fuck off,” Becks cackled.

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