The Love Stimulator - A Wet Threesome - Sex Stories

The Love Stimulator - A Wet Threesome

... laughed, "But maybe you should avoid her for the rest of the night if you can."

"I can't believe that happened today," Priya said as she let down her long black hair from her braid and shook it out in an attempt to get it to dry.

"It was a shit show, but I think it was probably worse for them," I said as the elevator door closed, and we began to go up.

"I don't know. I just feel sick to my stomach," Priya said as she crossed her arms over her abdomen.

"It's not your fault," I said as I placed a hand on her wet back as the doors to the elevator opened to the floor we were staying on, "It's in the client's interest for this deal to work out. Besides I'm sure, out there somewhere, Gerhardt is being screamed at by his father for being a fucking idiot."

This made Priya smile a little as we stepped out of the elevator and began the long walk down to our rooms.

"Why are you so calm?" Priya suddenly changed tone and asked.

"What do you mean?"

"What happened to you lately? Remember that trip we took together to Bucharest last year. They only printed off three copies instead of four of the interoffice agreement we were there to sign, and I thought you were going to kill them."

"I'm sure I wasn't that bad," I tried to laugh off.

"You threw my laptop across the conference room and broke a window.

I thought back to last year's work trip we took together, and Priya was right. I used to be a monster, but something recently changed. I did feel a lot better, ...

... healthier, and more resilient lately.

"Have you been hitting the sauce?" asked Priya as she mimed drinking. "You know, like the senior partner with the bangs that we all know has a drinking problem."

"Oh god no," I laughed.

"Do you have a big bag of edibles in your room that you aren't sharing?"

"No."

"Micro dosing LSD?"

"No," I said again as we stepped up to the doors to our separate rooms.

"A little E over breakfast?"

"Not that either," I laughed again as I slid my keycard into the door of my room, and it clicked open.

"Come on, please tell me your secret," Priya begged as she batted, her big dark eyes.

I opened the door to my room and then stopped. I quickly looked up and down the empty hotel hallway to see that no one was around. I let out a big sigh and then staired at my younger co-worker for a second. "Come on. I'll show you, but you can't tell anyone."

Without hesitation, Priya followed me into my hotel room. I closed the door behind us and slung my wet work bag and overcoat into a nearby chair. Priya did the same. I then walked over to my suitcase which sat open, on a table next to the window.

Priya followed me over to my suitcase and stood over it while I began to rummage through my clothes until I found what I was looking for hidden in a pair of my husband's white gym socks. I grabbed the socks and then handed it to Priya.

"What is it?" Priya looked up at me with her dark eyes.

"Open it," I said as I took a step back from ...