1. Theresa and Her Kids, Pt. 19


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Female/Female, Job/Place-of-work, Author: Lord Snow, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    thing. “Hi Don, it’s Erin O’Connell. Hey, I’m sorry I couldn’t get to you earlier but I’ve been in the air, and I’m in the middle of working out a new distribution agreement with Phil Morris at IDT. I’ve put in a call to Mayright in Springfield to let him know I won’t make it there today. We’ll discuss the terms when I get back.” Erin broke into a sweat about 5 seconds after hanging up, standing next to Phil waiting for Theresa to come pick them up at the airport. “That was good. You were confident. You’ll be fine, Erin” Phil encouraged. “Or . . . I just fucked my career to hell and gone.” Phil’s smile required no effort. “That didn’t happen, Erin . . . you’re fine.” *** *** *** “Oh my god!” Terry exclaimed as she ran across the wide concrete expanse of the arrivals sidewalk and pulled Erin into a hug. “You brought her home!” Erin couldn’t help but grin a little as the petite hottie she’d seen on Phil’s phone was brought to life wearing black spandex pants and an over-sized gray sweatshirt. She returned the hug as best she could, with a carry-on in her left hand and a roll-along in her right. “Phil is a pretty good negotiator, Terry . . . and it’s great to meet you.” Terry took Erin’s carry-on and then tilted up so that Phil could give her a peck on the lips. “Hi honey” . . . the two said, almost in unison. *** *** *** Phil drove home so that the ladies could have a little time to get acquainted in the back seat together. “So . . . you must think I’m a bit of a pervert, huh, ...
    Erin?” Terry said as an ice-breaker, wanting to know to what level of involvement was possible with the new recruit. “Uhhhhh . . . . no, Terry. That’s not it. I just, uhh, wasn’t used to, uhh, that kind of thing.” “You must get hit on all the time by guys in your field, right?” “Yeah, sure. I’m still in my 20’s. A lot of the sales reps are in their 20’s and 30’s . . . so they’re looking to hook up when they’re out of town . . . the single ones AND the married ones.” Terry paused and gazed into her beautiful hazel eyes. “Buy you don’t.” It wasn’t a question. Erin answered it anyway. “No”. “But you fucked Phil.” Still not a question. “Yes.” Terry leaned toward her until she could smell the perfume Erin had dabbed on her neck. “Why?” “Because . . . “ Erin found herself leaning in also, and whispering, like she was confiding to a girlfriend, not to the wife of the man she’d just had sex with. “He made me feel sexy . . . YOU, made me feel sexy . . . I haven’t felt really sexy in a while.” Terry leaned back and appraised the shape and beauty of the product rep her husband had brought home. “That, Erin . . . is a fucking shame.” *** *** *** Sam was holding the front door for them as they came up the landscaped walk to the front door with their bags. “Oh, god . . . Erin’s here!” Missy squealed as she glimpsed them from the kitchen and ran fast to throw her arms around their new guest. Erin couldn’t help but smile as she looked up inquisitively to Phil. “Erin . . . this is Missy . . . ...
«1234...67»