Abby and the ceo - S01 E56

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E56

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 56

I took a sip of brandy... and another. I looked up. "You want me to live with you?"

Mr. C laughed, "That's the part that grabs you?"

Mrs. C took over, "That was my idea. You've spent time with us, already. You feel like part of us. We know you and trust you. I'l say it... we love you. You've made such a difference in our lives. We hoped you feel the same way." I nodded numbly. I did but this was a lot to take in. She went on, "Okay... I'll say it... I need help. I'm not Joe. I know that. But, he pushed me to get active, to use some of our money to help others, help the city and region. Turns out I like doing it and I have had some success and that speech you help me with increased calls for my participation and Involvement. Abby, I need help... your kind of help... the way you help Joe by keeping his schedule, organizing him, proofing what he does."

We talked about it while having another brandy. She was right about how we felt about each other and the trust and respect. And, I have really enjoyed assisting her and having her bounce thoughts and ideas off me. Finally, I leaned forward and fixed a look on each, "I am honored... blown away... by the offer. To work closely with both of you would be... wonderful. How does it all fit into a day, though?"

"That's why you live with us," Mrs. C responded. "Look.. Abby.... when Joe and I started talking about this possibility, what first jumped out at us was that you are a young woman with a life just beginning. We get that. That's why we tried to make our idea as attractive as possible. But, as much to entice you, we wanted to be fair and build you a nest-egg for your future. We don't want to take over your life. It would kind of be like working in politics... always Involved but without the politics." She smiled. "We understand this is temporary you're young and will want to seek other options and opportunities. Until then, though..."

I looked seriously at both of them... again. "I feel like I would be a serious third-wheel in your relationship... an intrusion."

He laughed and put his hands on top of Mrs. C's and mine on the table. "Seriously? The way the three of us carry on together?"

"That's the other thing," Mrs. C offered. "The way you sex the two of us... we're excited to see where things might go... If you were really a part of us."

Maybe she could see my coming response from my face. She leaned over between herself and Mr. C and dug something out from her purse as I gave it a final consideration. I mean, really ... I felt closer to them than I did to anyone, I loved working with each of them, I trusted both completely, and respected both fully. Besides, that guest suite was nearly as big as my apartment. I picked up the pages and scanned the second sheet once more, a smile easing bigger and bigger on my face as I did.

"How could I say, no?" A split second later that egg I was still curious why he wanted me to put into my pussy exploded in furious vibration. I gasped. A low moan escaped but I couldn't begin to worry about any nearby tables hearing. My hands dropped the pages and grasped the edge of the table as I sagged forward, my mouth open with another gasp and sigh. Just then, the waiter returned, noticed my reaction (probably by gaping blouse, too), and asked if I was alright.

"Excitement, I think," Mr. C responded. I sure couldn't. "I think she is just overwhelmed. We offered her a new position. I think we'll get her home."

Home. FUCK. I forced my head up and plastered a smile on my face that I hoped was convincing. "Yes a good idea. Sorry..."

Mr. C asked for the check and Mrs. C rose to assist me up. After only a couple steps toward the entrance, I mumbled, "Can you turn that thing down a few notches? might... 0000000.. I might..."

Mr. C appeared and took my other arm. Mrs. C brightly but softly announced, "I think she might actually cum right here."

"Maybe you should turn it down."

"No way. Let's just get her outside."

Fuck. I was definitely going to orgasm. They better hurry. They did. I staggered between them like a drunk. The large egg shape with a flexible antenna tail sticking out of me had apparently become wedge next to my g-spot when it suddenly became active... and it must have been set on high. The sensation immediately exploded Inside me and hadn't let up since. My abdomen almost ached in desperate need to cum and could barely concentrate on anything but that sensation including walking and the high heels didn't help much.