-
A New Day, A New You part 10
Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fiction Blowjob Male / Females Male/Female Oral Sex Threesome Violence Author: P.O.I., Source: sexstories.com
... one of the best ones I own when something occurs to me. Everything I own now is Guy’s property, the car, the clothes, the money card, even the computer. It all belongs to him and if I fail him he could take it away in a heartbeat. I actually think about this for a minute then realize something I heard a finance person tell my Uncle, invest in the future. I am going to be working for Guy after this and that means I won’t suffer and starve; also my family will not suffer and starve. I’m thinking all this while tying a tie and lacing up dress shoes before I’m ushered from the room by two ladies in towels with makeup and hair done but no clothes. I can hear them getting ready when they exit and I’m almost speechless. Candice has a strapless dress with a short skirt that stops at her mid thigh and it’s all in red while Caitlin is in a brown mini skirt and black halter top. My suit is grey with a white shirt and black tie and I feel horribly underdressed compared to the two ladies. “Caitlin if his jaw goes any further down he’ll be able to lick is own balls,” Candice says and both girls laugh. “You two are the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen,” the only thing I can say without sounding dumb. “Now we have to treat him extra nice tonight,” Caitlin says with a smile. I let us out and lock up before following two full and magnificent asses to my vehicle and head off to the where we’re meeting Jamal. It takes us over half an hour to get there but when we do it’s not a club, it’s a ...
... dance hall. We park and find Jamal waiting for us out front wearing a bright blue suit with a black tie. “Stuart my man you brought me a date too,” Jamal asks surprised. “Actually we’re Stuart’s dates,” Candice says with a smile. “You brought two women with you, my man how you do that I will never know,” Jamal says but he’s still happy. “Probably because I don’t dance with every single woman who smiles at me,” I joke and thankfully everyone laughs. Jamal gets us in and I get to see the dance hall is expanded and there are more tables and a live band. Not a couple guys with guitars and a drum set I mean a full band with horns and guys in suits that match playing good slow dance music. We are seated and we even have a waitress come over to our table who leaves us some menus and we learn that there is actual food and now it’s a full deal tonight. We order our meals and drinks and that’s when Jamal is pulled away from the table to dance with a woman, we smile then I get pulled out of my chair by Candice who takes me for a spin on the dance floor. “So I was a big girl in high school and didn’t get to dance and I’m guessing since you were a big boy you didn’t either,” Candice asks as we shuffle along slowly to music. “Yeah didn’t have a lot of high school experiences outside of school work and being picked on so this is nice,” I tell her as we continue our shuffling. “So when did your boss teach you to dance,” Candice asks as we take a turn and keep moving along with the music. ...