Now it was a Friday afternoon and everyone in her department had gone out on calls. She suspected they were downstairs in the cocktail bar, but everyone routinely said they were going on calls on Friday afternoons.
She had finished her work and was idly arranging things on her desk when she decided to go and visit Laura at her office. She asked the switchboard operator to cover for her and walked down two flights to the floor where her blonde roommate worked.
She and Laura got along well. Susan was a little moody, but Laura had a great sense of humor. She was a lusty blonde with large appetites for both food and fucking. She had a gorgeous figure and never gained an extra ounce even though she never stopped eating.
She was totally uninhibited when it came to sex. She told Terry she lost her cherry when she was a kid. She'd been a mature looking girl. Her tits were a 36-C and she looked older than she was. The boy had been a high school student she'd met at the movies. She'd told him she was old enough and he had no reason to doubt her.
They started an affair that ended six months later when Laura's mother found them fucking in the youngster's room. Mrs. Richards had called the police and had the boy sent to reform school for six months. But Laura continued fucking, this time an eighteen-year-old sailor based at a nearby naval station.
Now she was Terry's age, but had had much more experience than the brunette. She'd had three abortions and a mild case of the clap. But she was cheerful and good company and Terry admired her a lot.
Now Terry reached the blonde's office and opened the door. What she saw as she gazed inside made her back out again into the hall and close the door part-way.
She peeked inside now, stunned at the sight of her girlfriend locked in the arms of her boss. Her tits were bare and the man who Terry recognized as Brad Frazier was stroking her naked back.
Brad was a good-looking man of about twenty-five. Terry knew he was married and the word was around the company that he had a bright future at Century Ltd.. He had thick, dark, curly hair and dimples in his cheeks. And now as she gazed at his profile as he kissed her roommate, Terry's blood raced.
She leaned against the doorway, knowing she ought to leave, but unable to make her feet move. Brad always wore European-cut clothes and now his pants emphasized the tautness of his ass and his muscular thighs.
Laura gurgled as she unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his chest. He had a strong chest. Terry's pussy quivered as she watched the blonde strip away the fabric of his shirt and expose the thick curly hair on his body.
The lusty blonde stroked his chest while they french-kissed. She ran a hand over his ass and he whispered something in her ear that Terry couldn't hear.
The blonde worked her tongue over his tiny dark nipple and rubbed her crimson lips over his tanned skin. He grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled her head back as he plunged his tongue between her strong white teeth.
"I could eat you up right here," he said.
"I'm counting on it," Laura giggled.
"Wench!" he chuckled.
She pumped her cunt against his crotch. "Oh, Brad, fuck me!" she sighed.
"I think I'll tease you for a while," he said.
The longer she listened to them, the more Terry realized that Brad and Laura were in love.
Now Laura worked his zipper down and pushed her hand inside his crotch. She pulled his cock out and Terry gazed at it with hot eyes. She licked her lips and held her breath as Laura ran her fingers up and down his shaft.
"I've been dreaming about this," he whispered, kissing Laura's neck and ear.
"Me too," the suddenly subdued Laura said.
Terry barely breathed as she watched the couple in the office kiss and caress. She thought again about leaving, but felt riveted to the spot. And it was apparent that Laura and Brad had eyes and ears only for each other so she relaxed slightly as she hugged her arms over her tits and peered into the room.
Now Laura knelt down in front of Brad's crotch and lovingly licked his cockhead. Terry opened her mouth and felt a vicarious pleasure as her roommate fluttered her tongue over Brad's dick.
She gluttonously licked and sucked his dick while he held her ears and directed her lips over his fuckpole. The blonde gazed up at him as she abandoned herself to her lust.
Terry's cunt spasmed and gushed cuntjuice as she watched the lewd scene. She felt faint as she watched Laura swirl her tongue around and around Brad's cock-knob.
She wondered what Brad's wife was like and if she suspected about Laura. It must be hard being married to a man like Brad. A man every girl was after.
She realized then that if she had a chance she'd fuck Brad too. She knew it was wrong because Laura was practically her best friend as well as her roommate. But Brad was married anyway and as such considered fair game.
Now she watched Laura drag her lips slowly down his fuck-stick. His cock completely disappeared inside Laura's mouth and he closed his eyes and forced his knob into her throat.
Laura's mouth was stretched wide over his cock-root. Her eyes glittered and her cheeks caved in. She inhaled deeply through her nose and gazed at Brad with love in her eyes.
Gurgles of satisfaction escaped her throat as he slowly pulled his shaft out of her mouth. She swirled her tongue over his cock-knob and dipped it over his hair-covered balls.
Terry's own lips felt parched as she watched the blonde bend down and suck his balls into her mouth. She hugged her arms against her tits and felt her heart pound in her chest. She squeezed her thighs together trying to get as much friction as she could on her cunt. God, she was hot!
She moved a hand to her cunt and rubbed her pussy right through her clothes as she watched the lusty blonde swallow up Brad's dick. It had been so long since she'd been fucked. Sucking off Mr. Young didn't count. She needed a man's cock in her cunt, splitting her in two and rasping deliciously over her clit.
The horny brunette had a very sensitive clit. It was larger than most. She knew that because all the boys she'd fucked had told her so. And because it was so large, it became very hard when she was turned-on.
She knew she came faster than most women. She knew that from talking to her girlfriends. Some of her friends took hours to come. But sometimes she popped off after two or three strokes of a man's cock in her cunt.
Now Brad gyrated his hips and fucked his dick in and out of the stretched ring of Laura's lips. The blonde held his ass and gluttonously sucked his fuckpole in and out of her throat.
Terry wished she could see his ass, but he was still dressed. Only his cock and balls hung out of his fly. Laura's long blonde hair flopped around her shoulders as she eagerly devoured his male-meat.
Brad held her head and steadied himself as he whipped his dick in and out of her mouth. "Oh, honey, I don't think I can hold off much longer," he said.
Laura made funny gurgling sounds with her throat, as if trying to tell him she didn't care if he came in her mouth.
Out in the hallway, Terry frantically rubbed her cunt as she watched the lusty blonde suck him off. Brad guided her head as he plunged his dick in and out of her sucking lips. His face was contorted with lust as he rocked back and forth.
He slowed his stroking and told Laura he didn't want to come yet. "Not yet, honey," he said huskily. "I want to stick my cock in your sweet honey-pot first."
"I love you, honey!" Laura breathed as she pressed her cheek against his cock-bush.
Her tongue traced a path up and down his cockshaft, giving special attention to the sensitive spot on the underside of his cockhead. She sucked the tip of his knob into her mouth and hungrily squeezed his balls.
"You know I don't like when you say that," Brad croaked.
Laura released his prick from her mouth and gazed up at him with adoring eyes. "But I do love you, Brad."