My New Boss Pt. 10

The combination of my attentions on her labia, and her frantic stimulation of her clitoris, served to loosen John's ejaculate from within her. As Suky enjoyed multiple orgasms, her vaginal walls relaxed, causing John's semen to leak into my mouth. I laid passively on the marble floor of my shower enclosure, eating John's load from my girlfriend's pussy. Finally, after she was satiated, she fell forward and let out a satisfied moan.

"Fuck baby, I needed that," Suky said as she basked in her post-orgasmic bliss. "I had such a shitty day. I hate that fat bastard John. He butt-fucked me today as Rim ate his ass. Then he urinated on both of us in the shower, before depositing his second load in my pussy. He left us twenty dollars each. I hate that fat fuck."

I laid passively under her, silently listening to her complain about her life, trying to convey that I was empathetic to her plight, but also available to take care of her sexual urges. Suky selfishly remained squatting on my face, as I sucked her clit. She came twice more as she continued to vent, and then got up off her knees, and left the shower enclosure.

It was my turn now to wash off the stains of the day, and I turned the water temperature as high as I could bear, to cleanse myself of John's semen. I brushed my teeth three times too, before I could face Suky and Amy.

They looked lovely as they sat in my kitchen having a glass of wine, before heading out to the bar. I sat with them for a few minutes, as they formulated their game plan for the night.

"Nothing crazy," Amy begged, knowing full well what a bad influence Suky is. "I want to have an early night tonight."

"If we meet a couple of hot guys, we can hit the sack early," Suky joked, rubbing her intended infidelity in my face. "Actually," she continued, "even if we bag one hot guy we can call it a night. I don't mind sharing!"

I flashed Amy a quizzical glance, wondering what the fuck she had said to Suky about our encounter, that would make Suky bring up sharing. However, it was obvious that I was overreacting, because seconds later Suky piped up.

"What dude wouldn't leave with the two of us, if given half the chance?" she taunted, looking directly at me.

Shortly after Suky's veiled threat, they left to walk to the bar. I offered them a lift, but Suky scoffed and called me a cock-block.

I gave Amy a hug at the door, trying to be as gentlemanly as possible.

"Check under your pillow," she whispered, as we embraced.

"Don't wait up for us. We are not on the menu for you tonight," was the last thing Suky said as the two of them left.

As soon as I closed the door, I raced into my bedroom. Under my pillow were Amy's wet yellow panties and a note.

"I don't need a receipt for my down payment. I trust you. xoxo."