[sexfrenzy]

Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)

She looked up and saw her bus-stop just coming into view and said, "Just in time. See you tomorrow" Could there really be a tomorrow after a night like this? If it was gonna be like today, I couldn't wait.

The whiff of Amanda's juice still lingered on my fingers when my phone started to ring. It jolted me out of my stupor and I scrambled to answer it. I looked at it and realised it was Jill. I looked at my watch and it was already 12.15, and I guessed she must still be at work. "Hi dear where are you?" her voice sort of trailed from the other end of the receiver. She sounded a little tired. "You alright? What time you gonna finish?" I mustered up enough strength to not sound too tired though frankly, after the excitement I have had for the night, I was ready to lie down and die. "Well, gonna knock off earlier than expected to get some rest. But I gotta come back again to finish this thing tomorrow and maybe even Sunday. This fucking audit is killing me!" she growled. "I really wanna see you now, where are you?" Man I was shit tired and she wanted to see me? "I'm almost home on the bus." "Can I come over and crash for the night?" she persisted.

When put that way, how could I resist? So I told her come over and sleep for the night. Jill regularly spends weekends at my place and my parents were already used to her presence. They liked her because she looked decent and nice. Don't get me wrong, by no means is she the angelic type (but you my dear readers would already know that). I won't describe Jill as a babe, but more one of those you would like to bring home and show your parents type. She had short hair, but not the type that looks like it takes a ton of gel to keep up. More like soft silky short hair. She's got small single-eyelids that make her look real sexy when she wants, and nice creamy skin tone, with just a hint of tan. We got to know each other in the final year of university and were tutorial mates. I had always seen her around and thought she had a magnetic personality. Of course Amanda was always around her and for a while, I was considering my options. In varsity, Amanda looked even better than she does now, more glowing and maybe just a hint lighter. Jill was the same, but more sporty. Favouring the jeans and T-shirt look. Interestingly, Amanda also has bedroom eyes, but more seductive. The kind that sends a jolt to your dick when she decides to smoulder and smoulder she did earlier tonight on the bus ride.

She was paler than Jill because besides their swims together, she got out to the sun a lot less. Back to Jill on the phone. "So I'll come over in about an hour's time. Remember to wait up for me. Bye Jack can't wait to see you again." And the phone went click as she ended the conversation huskily. As I pressed the bell to alight the bus, I was wondering if I was gonna be able to survive the night? Milked three time within hours is seriously draining for me. I like sex, but 'All things in moderation' has always been my personal motto. Then I remembered that I better rush home to get myself cleaned up. You never know women, they can smell another woman's scent on you a mile away. In these three years, there was probably only once that I cheated on Jill and she was on it in a flash.

It was the first year after graduation and I had started my first job working in an advertising firm as a copywriter. Three months into my job and a young intern comes in to my firm for her industrial attachment. Still barely out of the Polytechnic and fresh as spring, I was attracted to her like bee to honey. She had long hair, tall slim and yet with a pair of decent sized boobs. In fact if I remember right, they were 34C. I remember because we went out to shop during one of the lunch breaks and we went to Calvin Klein at Pacific Plaza. Her name was May and boy everyone in that office wanted a piece of her.

I wanted to go look at CDs at Tower Records but she dragged me into CK with her. She said she needed my opinion on something and I thought it was probably a dress or something. When we got to the second floor and she headed to the lingerie section, I was getting a little nervous. She picked out a pair of sheer viscous under-wired bra and held them up to show me. "What do you think?" she winked at me. Boy what am I supposed to say? I mumbled something about it looking nice but she asked, "Do you think it is sexy?" At that point, I was sweating beads and trying hard to maintain my calm. "Why don't you try it on and see for yourself." I said. She went, "Great, but you got to let me know what you think. Okay?" Who was I then to say no to her when here 34C boobs were staring at me? So into the dressing room she went and I waited nervously outside till she called for me. I steadied myself and went over to her cubicle. She opened it a little and I peaked in. There before me she stood in her bra, which was white and sheer. Her pink erect nipples (I don't know from the air-conditioning or the excitement) were right before my eyes. I swallowed hard and nodded my head. She had to push the envelope a little more, "Would you be glad to see your girlfriend wear this before you had sex?"

Yeah, sure why not? In fact I would love to have sex now. Thank you very much please. Instead, I calmly said, "Yes." She then whispered to me and said, "I can see your bulge you're that hot eh?" I looked down at myself and indeed, my dick was most visible as it was forcing its way up. "Maybe later" she smiled. I pulled my head out and went back to the store trying my best to conceal my excitement.

What was this young girl of 19 playing at? There were other guys in the firm and they were probably better catches than I was. After she paid up and we left I had to ask her why she was doing this. "Because I think you're funny, charming and not dangerous. Sure all the guys leer at me, but at least I know you keep a friendly distance. Maybe its because you got a girlfriend already. You must like her a lot."

She was right as I was going through a really good patch with Jill as our relationship was just blossoming. I did notice May but not like the pack of hounds at work. I supposed that sometimes it is true that women like men who are attached for some warped reason. "So are you just a little cock-tease?" I asked daringly. She looked at me with a mock angry face before answering, "Why don't you try to find out?" I needed no more invitation. When we got back to the office, I could hardly work. How could I when all I could see before me were May's glorious tits. They were not as big as Amanda's was but really outstanding for someone her size. At the same time, she made my work no less easy by casting little knowing glances over at me time and again. I knew she was playing a game and I just let her draw me in.