I want you to enjoy sex not be embarrassed." Mike dropped his voice to a whisper. "Tell me what he does to you?"His voice trembled with excitement. Hi...s exploring fingers touched the pink, moist lips of my sex."I imagine he's fucking me". I whispered back. My heart began to quicken; his fingers rubbed my swollen clit, teasing more secrets from me."Which position? Tell Me! Please tell me!" There was urgency in his voice."Every position! On top of me! Holding me! Even from behind!" I was surprised. "She hung up the phone with a sigh. He was always rushing around, so much so that she swore one day he would just drop from exhaustion.There was a chirp from her phone that indicated someone was about to talk to her through the speakerphone on her desk."Belle, Mr. Marcus would like to see you in his office in five minutes."She hadn't done anything wrong, at least not by her recollection. The order given to report to his office unsettled her yet she replied, "Okay, Mary Anne."The project she had. So I had to masturbate, and I thought about those two wonderful ladies, double teaming me. I put my right hand right into my panties and rubbed my pussy as quickly as I could."Fuck yes, I fucking love you two so damn much. Don't stop, keep fucking me senseless," I said as I moaned.I had a big bed, so I had room to move around, which I did. I was in my own fantasy paradise, but it was never enough, compared to the real thing. Ever since I started thinking about them as I masturbated, I always. " I'm going to be a blank canvas and I'll let people do their art on me. I'm going to have little brushes and a little box of paints." You're just going to let people paint you? Uh, Cassie, are you saying..."She could see where Ellen was going. "I'm not going to be naked! Jeez!" Well, you said you were going to let people paint you." I've got two costume options. I can go safe and wear one of those white painters' coveralls that zip up the front, but if it's too baggy it's going to be hard for.