Well James directed me to his bathroom. I grabbed my suitcase and decided on wearing a cute and comfortable little summer dress. It was a simple light... blue ensemble that I knew would turn James’s head. I wore a pair of simple white flip flops with it. The light colors were sure to bring notice to my dark tan, as well as, my dark hair. I clipped my hair up quick, leaving loose the curly tendrils which draped down my neck. As I exited the bathroom wearing my dinner outfit, James was sitting on. I did not hesitate and asked him to shoot his cum inside me. He ejaculated his semen inside me. And both of us were exhausted. I slept by his side for some time.We had a couple of sessions the same night. We did have oral too. I think Linga enjoyed the oral much better than me. But, I am not complaining. I loved him inside me. In a moment, I could feel how Draupadi felt. She loved all her husbands. And I loved both Ajay and Linga. I used to tease Ajay often, if you get angry with me, I will run. " Then, the kicker: "This will help the company. Think of how that will look on your performance review.." So she'd complied and now she was temporarily mail room girl. She wasn't sure precisely how this would help anything, but it was a relief to know there was a reason...Beep! Her armband chimed, a sound she'd come to loathe. She glanced at the screen - a direct package transfer request from Mr. Dunn in Marketing. A timer appeared, counting down from four minutes. If she missed her. I made an effort this time and carried a small leather rucksack with some of my work in it. I arrived at the small rehearsal rooms late, sweaty and dishevelled. Great start. I needn’t have worried. Vanessa was tall, slim and as scruffy as fuck. Her short, grey hair was a mess. She had paint smears on her jeans and more on her white t-shirt. Her tits were loose beneath the shirt and was that the faint outline of a pierced nipple? She talked as she worked, moving bits of scenery, tidying up.