Former Playboy Playmates Part 1: Stephanie's Move - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 1: Stephanie's Move

... sure.” Stephanie heard Janet approaching and rushed back over to her desk, attempting to hide the sneaky smile. “Whew, thanks. Ready?” Janet asked. ********** After a nice lunch, spent discussing Stephanie’s upcoming plans, including her daughter Carrie and son-in-law Patrick traveling from Minnesota to help her move, the two friends headed back to Janet’s office. She enjoyed the lunch, thanking Janet for it on way back to her office. However, Stephanie’s curiosity got the best of her. She couldn’t help but tell her of what she heard, “So was that really what I think it was?” “Oh yeah, it happens often. That was Fernanda and Fat Rob in there. They had an emergency meeting scheduled with Bob today on the status of this new shopping center they are developing. They are all work-a-holics. You’d think they’d be home with their families this week. The meeting is why I was dragged in today, answer phones and other boring things, blah blah blah. Anyway, Fernanda is Bob’s main project manager for various things and Fat Rob is, well, he ‘finds talent’ for lack of a better term – talent for some of the magazines the company publishes and well, some of the adult entertainment too,” Janet explained. “Uh what?” Stephanie asked. “Yep, they are building a new strip club in the shopping center,” Janet replied. “I’m guessing Fernanda and Fat Rob were updating my boss on its status. Fernanda sleeps with everything that walks, plus my boss is a bit of a naughty old man, plus Fat Rob is ...

... well, Fat Rob. So I’m sure the three of them had a great time!” Stephanie quietly wondered why they called him “Fat Rob” as they pulled into the parking lot. “Can you cover for me again for a few minutes? I’m not in the mood to deal with Fat Rob hitting on me again. Their meeting should be over soon and I’m hoping to avoid seeing him as they leave.” Janet asked. “Um, well ok, sure,” Stephanie replied. Taking her seat at Janet’s desk, she was slightly startled when the two double doors opened a moment later, followed by a very tall, light-brown skinned woman of some sort of Latin decent and a very tall, African-American man, who she presumed was Fat Rob seeing as how Janet’s boss was an older white gentleman. The woman, Fernanda, seemed flustered and exhausted. Her hair was slightly messed up, her skin looked sweaty, and her business suit looked as though it had clumsily been put on. She had that tell-tale smile on her face of a woman who had just been royally fucked. Fernanda quickly nodded to Fat Rob and made her way down the hallway. Stephanie thought she noticed a slight limp to Fernanda’s walk, causing her smile, coughing to mask a giggle. Her cough caused Fat Rob to turn from watching Fernanda walk down the hall and to divert his attention to the blue-eyed blonde, with large breasts that her jacket could barely hide, smiling politely, sitting in the place of Janet. There was a slight pause before Fat Rob spoke. “And just who are you? And where is Miss Janet?” he asked, ...