Taylor,” Phillip said praying his voice would not crack. He studied her face, maybe thirty-seven, if that. Christ, she was stunning. “I’ll lea...ve you gentlemen. Mr. Duncan, I’ve scheduled an hour at nine o’ clock, for us to meet to discuss your calendar, your requirements of me and mine of you.” Both men’s eyes were on Ms. Taylor’s ass, as she left them. It was John who finally spoke. “Jesus, they never looked like that twenty years ago.” His face turned red when he realized he had actually. I immediately remove my hand, wipe it with a tissue (because it becomes wet from my horny pussy). The door was opened and I also closed the porn movie from my computer. To my shock, it was my boss and a male guest. My boss introduced this male guest as a business partner from the company where I work. The male guest extended his right hand to shake hands with me. I gave my right hand to him. I realized that I used my right hand to play with my pussy. I wonder if the smell of my pussy sticks. "Why don't you go on to bed, darling. I think you'll sleep a lot better tonight."Valerie, humming happily to herself, left the room and went straight to bed. She lay there, her stomach full of nice warm creamy sperm and it took almost no time for her to drift off to sleep.As Valerie slept peacfully, her own hormone levels changed. A natural process that had taken place almost three hundred times in her life began again. Her body did a self check and, this time finding no chemical or physical. You gasp, and look down at the floor. The other two look ok, but you secretly hope it’s him. I come forward and place something around your neck. It’s a sign, a number, 069. Lot 069. You are suddenly aware of yourself as a commodity, a buy-and-sell slut, an object of pleasure. As I talk out of the earshot to the guys, you remember my explicit instructions. You turn around, bend over, lift up your skirt. You hold the position for one minute, staring at the floor, wondering what the guys behind.