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Molly’s Back! But is There Really Room for Three?

Making room for three has always been a challenge for Molly and me. I think that started when she caught me with her stepbrother. Maybe had I communicated from the start that I knew I liked boys too, we could have explored that together right away. Instead, she had the shock of finding me on my knees with a cock down my throat. But we still share everything. And she will always be my first real love. Even though we haven’t seen each other in about two years, she was super curious and seemed excited to come to New York to help me out!

‘My plane just landed 😍’ was the text I just got from Molly. Already in the cell phone lot, the butterflies filling my stomach with anticipation were going crazy. Not only do I get to see Molly, I get to hold her and taste her and…my thoughts wander until my phone rings. “Where are you, I’m at door 4” I hear Molly’s voice – I was so caught up in my hot wet daydream that I lost track of those 20 minutes and am now making her wait. “Oh shit sorry, I’ll be right there.”

Molly looks amazing. Jaw dropping hot with her long auburn hair and oh my god her breasts and her curves are perfection. She quickly hops into the car throwing her bag in the back and we just take each other in for a moment. Her cut off short shorts and tight tank top don’t leave much for the imagination. I lean over and kiss her sweet pouty mouth – oh boy, I’ve got that feeling…I have a plan and if I’m going to help the team land that contract, I need to stick to it, making room for three is really important. But might be harder than I thought.

Room for Three?

The Office Slut Comes Alive! I briefed Molly on the plan for the few days she’ll be in town. Told her what to bring, what to wear, what to expect with my diverse role, and what we need to do so Rod, Matt & Peter are confident in my ability and we can close this contract. She also knows I have a ‘slight’ crush on Rod. And that, at any moment, I could be giving one of the guys a tension relieving blow job. Hearing her laugh about that makes me laugh too – it does sound a little unreal, right?

Fuck she looks hot in her olive green pencil skirt, silk white button down blouse, and black stilettos. Molly knows I need easy access to her pussy – I can’t wait to see what panties she’s chosen! We are the first ones in the office on purpose. I wanted to show her around without the guys gawking at her. The attention whore in me has come alive and I’ve become very used to being the only woman on this team. Not that there isn’t room for three, but I’d like to be in control of that, somehow.

8:07 am and there’s a knock on my door frame. Rod is looking in, “Ashley, so glad you’re here already – so this must be Molly?” Molly stands up, her long legs look endless in this skirt and these heels. Rod looks her up and down. My heart starts beating a bit faster than normal and my pussy is throbbing. Watching, I feel the heat. From Molly and from Rod. Molly says sweetly, “Nice to meet you, you must be Rod, you look exactly like Ashley has described, but even more handsome.” Oh boy.

Her Pussy Tastes Even Better Than I Remember

Rod goes on, “I’ve asked the rest of the team to come in a bit later than normal today. About 10. I wanted some time for us to connect a little before we see what Ashley’s truly capable of.” Molly looks over at me, her pouty mouth slightly open, and says “Ohhhh, well, I think there’s room for three to have some fun right now what do you think Ash?” Before I could even respond, Molly is shimmying her skirt up around her waist, exposing her perfect bubble butt and an amazing olive green crotchless thong that was barely covering her sweet wet pussy. She backs up to the couch and takes a slow seat down, widening her feet and keeping her knees together, she leans back and says “Ready to show Rod what you can do with all of this Ash?” Fuck yes I am, I’ve been craving that pussy since I called last week.

“Please, Rod, have a seat there” as I point to the leather chair in the corner. I walk over to the couch, get down on my knees, and spread hers open, exposing her glistening wetness. I look back at Rod as I bury my face inside the pussy that I’ve been craving.

Do Molly and Ashley make room for three?

Or does Rod take control?
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