New Cleaning Gig - Day 4 (Patreon)

The next day my phone buzzed early. “Call me.” It was a message from Rey.

I called her immediately, still groggy. “Hey, what’s up? Everything alright?” I said nervously.

“Good morning to you too, sunshine!” She replied, and her cheerful attitude settled my nerves a bit.

“Ok, ok, good morning, even if it’s after 1 pm in the early morning,” I replied.

“That’s the attitude! Ok, so, I just talked to Miss Ruth, and she’s truly sorry to ask for this, but she needs you to get a physical and get your STD panel. I know, it sucks. We do it twice a year, and it sucks every time. I can give you the info of the clinic some of us attend; they are very professional and tactful. They can give you a couple of quick tests so you can do your collab tonight while we wait for the full panel,” she said, almost without stopping to breathe.

“Fuck, I’m still too asleep to process this, so Miss Ruth is asking for this directly? Not Manuel? Why?” I asked.

“Don’t know, but if she’s meddling in this, it means it’s important; so, do you want the info, or do you have a doctor already?” She asked.

“Fuck, I guess there’s no escaping it now,” is all I could think.

“Hello? Lucy? Did you go back to sleep?” Rey asked when I didn’t reply.

“Almost, but yeah, send me that info; I’ll go as soon as I wash the sleep off me,” I replied.

“Atta girl, call them right now and set an appointment for the day. Tell them I sent you; they’ll give you a nice discount. I’ll see you tonight,” she said, and hung up.

A few seconds later, I received a text from her with the details of the clinic. I immediately called and set the appointment in an hour.

“Fuck, I have no time,” I said when I hung up.

I bathed in a rush and drank a cup of coffee. I tried getting a ride from an app, but they were either too expensive or too far away. That’s when I remembered Mario; I still had his card and decided to give him a shot. After a couple of messages, he agreed to pick me up in a few minutes.

“Are you going somewhere exciting?” He asked as soon as I jumped into his car.

“I wish; I’m off to do the least entertaining part of this thing that I definitely don’t do for a living,” I said.

“So... collecting debts?” he said with a smirk.

“I wish! I’m getting a physical and some labs done. Fun, right?” I replied.

“Oh, that sucks, but I guess it’s good of you to look after yourself,” he said in a sweet, almost grandfatherly tone.

“Yeah, that and it’s a requirement of Miss Ruth,” I said.

“So, how long have you... worked for Miss Ruth? I don’t mean to pry; it’s just that I haven’t seen you, and I happen to know the place and its people,” he said. It felt a little too personal, but somehow I knew I could trust him.

“I really am just the cleaning lady. I started filling in for my cousin who had to take a week off, but I guess I’m letting myself get carried away with the work atmosphere and trying new things,” I said, truthfully.

“Oh, that really explains last night’s uniform and today’s trip. I’m sorry I doubted you; one can learn to be skeptical in this trade,” he replied.

“No worries. Now, would you mind driving a bit faster? I’m not sure I’ll make it on time for my appointment,” I said.

“Say no more,” he replied. He stayed quiet after that and drove faster; I actually made it in time to my appointment.

I left the clinic with some quick test results, a bill of good health from a physician, and some tests with pending results. Obviously I was clean; it was no surprise since I haven’t been very sexually active, apart from the last 3 days, so I knew I was in the clear.

Outside the clinic, Mario was waiting.

“Hey, haven’t you got any more rides?” I asked, leaning into the passenger window, knowing full well how it looked.

“I just had lunch and figured you might need a ride home, so I’m here if you need me; if not, I still needed some rest,” he said, drinking from a can of soda.

“You’re just perfect, yes, take me home, please,” I replied and climbed next to him.

On the way home we talked about the jarring experience of getting tests done, and he told me about all the times he had to go through similar things. “At my age you visit the doctor more than your kids visit you,” he said, laughing.

When I arrived home, I felt truly comfortable with him, almost as if he were a family friend or a distant uncle.

“Are you working tonight?” I asked.

“Tonight and every night,” he replied.

“Could you pick me up at 8 here?”

“Count on it, I’ll be here on time.”

I entered my apartment and flopped onto my couch, defeated by the long day I already had, and it wasn't even 4 PM yet.

“Ding,” my phone chimed. It was a text from Mary.

“You have a new collab tonight, honey; it’s at midnight with Clara. 600 bucks plus tip. The customer is Mr. Reindeer. I know him; he’s alright. Clara knows how to handle him. Wear your uniform and try not to lose your panties tonight, loveya,” was the full text.

Something was weird. Why didn’t I get the message from Manuel like I had the day before?.

“Thanks. Are you going to handle collabs from now on?” I replied.

“DK, TTYL,” was all she said.

I took a long and relaxing shower, the kind that washes away wariness and doubt, and also swabbing and poking with needles, sheesh.

I was ready over an hour before my shift and decided to poke the hornets' nest before getting to work.

I sent a message to the group chat with my girls and Mary: “Does anyone know what’s going on? After yesterday I feel like something changed, but I can’t say what.”

A stream of texts followed that. The girls didn’t know either what was going on but had plenty of theories and fantasies as to how Manuel was gutted in the main hall of the manor or how Lily had fucked him until he lost all will to live.

Before I knew it, I got a message from Mario: “I’m outside, miss...”

I walked out, and when I opened the door, I said, “I’m Lucy, by the way.”

“Yes, Lucy, I knew that; sorry,” he said.

Mario hurried getting to the manor; I actually arrived 20 minutes before I was supposed to. The talk on the way was entertaining and pleasant. I got to know about his wife and his kids that had lives of their own, about some regular customers, and about some crazy adventures that had happened in his car.

“I picked up a couple from a party once; they were sharply dressed, so maybe a wedding, I’m not sure. They started talking as if they had just met. They ended up naked in my back seat doing all kinds of things. I got pulled over, and they had to pay a huge bribe so we all wouldn’t do time. The next day I tinted the back windows, so now it’s mostly private,” he said when I asked if people had sex in his car and how he avoided getting caught.

We got to the manor, and I paid him. He was charging me less than any app and had interesting conversation. I could see why he got regulars.

“Could you pick me up after the shift is over, at 3 AM?” I asked.

“Sure thing, do you plan on making good use of the tinted windows?” he asked with a grin.

“God, not at all; I just enjoy our talks and the low fares,” I said, winking at him.

“Alright, see you later, Lucy.” He said and drove off.

When I walked through the door, Puft received me with a hug as usual. “Oh, good, you’re here early. Miss Ruth wants to talk to you. She’s in Manuel’s office,” he said.

“Any idea why?” I asked, worried.

“Yeah, but I won’t spoil the surprise,” he replied, pointing at the office door.

I walked over to the office, and when I knocked on the door, Lily’s voice replied, “Come on in.”

Upon entering I noticed that Lily was sitting in Manuel’s chair, with Miss Ruth sitting across from her. Lily looked different than she did the day before.

She was wearing a white blouse that accented her boobs nicely and a black pencil skirt that hugged her body in a serious way; she looked like a businesswoman.

“Oh, you’re here. Good, take a seat, dear,” Miss Ruth said. “I wanted to talk to you about what is going on. There will be some long overdue changes around here, and you helped make that happen, so be proud of yourself for speaking up and being truthful. You have no idea how much I appreciate it," she said, not wasting a minute.

"I won’t spoil the surprise, but I think you can figure out what the news is, so when all the girls have arrived, let them know I want to talk to them, and let me know when they are ready," she continued. "Now, please go on and get ready for your shift. You’ll work alone most of the night, but Lily will still cover for you when you’re with Clara and Mr. Reindeer. God, we need to do something about those ludicrous names Manuel used. Anyway, go on, and let me know when you’re ready for us. Thank you, dear.”

I walked into the dressing room; as usual, the girls were in all stages of undress, but not all of them were there yet. Almost everyone turned to see me, asking me questions all at once, "Alright, alright!" I said, raising my voice more than I had done before with them, "Gossip time will come later. I think there is something going on, but I can’t say anything yet."

The girls settled down, and Rey asked me, “So, new collab today, are you nervous?”

“Only a bit; after yesterday I’m quite sure I can handle it,” I replied.

While I waited for the rest of the girls to arrive, I started changing into my uniform. It was a weird sensation, feeling comfortable in the same clothes that, in days prior, felt like a disguise too foreign to me.

As soon as Clara arrived, she skipped towards me and hugged me. “Hey girl, are you ready for our kinky session?” she asked with a huge grin.

“How kinky are we talking? Can we skip the customer and just be the two of us?” I replied and surprised myself. Was I flirting with this girl?

“We could work something out,” she said, excited, as she winked at me.

In that moment Alexis, a girl from the first floor, arrived; she was the only one missing, so it was time to call Miss Ruth.

“OK, GIRLS!” I shouted, and everyone fell silent, “Miss Ruth wants to talk to us immediately; she asked me to tell you to get ready.” As I finished talking, all the girls started moving quickly, getting their clothes on. In a few seconds, all of them were decent and stopped moving, all eyes fixed on me.

I walked over to the office to let them know the girls were ready.

“We’ll be right there, darling, thank you,” Miss Ruth answered. I walked back to the dressing room; soon Miss Ruth and Lily got there too.

"Good night, girls. Thank you for letting me steal a minute of your time. I'm here to give you some news regarding management.

"As you know, there have been several... incidents involving Manuel, the most recent one being his mistreatment and theft from one of the girls, which I have zero tolerance towards.

"That, in addition to some of the other reports from several staff members, has led me to make a harsh decision.

"As of today, Manuel no longer works for me; he's gone, and if he were ever to contact any of you for whatever business, I would expect you to let me know directly and immediately." She said, in her usual, serious tone.

"Oh, so now we're self-administered?" Emma asked, sarcastically. Miss Ruth just glanced at her and continued.

"For now, Lily will be managing you. Some of you met her yesterday, while others have known her for a long time." Please be aware she has my entire trust. I initially sent her here to test the waters, but it seems like she got here just in time. You're to treat her with the same respect you would treat me; is that clear?" She asked, and the room fell silent. The girls just nodded and smiled politely; a few of us were clearly excited for Lily's new role, but others seemed less than thrilled.

"I understand some of you had, let's say, special deals with Manuel. I want you all to know I'm fully aware of it. I expect you girls in particular to fall in line; you know who you are. Any misconduct will be dealt with swiftly," she said, while looking at a particular group of girls from the first floor, Alexis among them.

"That's all for me; do you girls have any questions?" Miss Ruth asked, but no one dared speak up.

"Lily, come with me to your new office, and Lucy, join us; we still have some things to discuss," she said, leaving the room. I grabbed my purse and followed them, while the girls started gossiping.

"Lily, please take your seat," Miss Ruth commanded. "There was something you needed to discuss with Lucy, right?"

"Yes, Lucy, the way that Manuel treated you since he arrived is unacceptable; he insulted and robbed you, and I want to apologize on his behalf and on behalf of our manor," Lily said.

"There is no need to apologize; he was a creep, and you are a sweetheart. You didn't cause me any harm, and he's gone, so we're good," I replied excitedly.

"I love hearing that, but... She said, her expression becoming more serious, "Despite his brutish behavior, Manuel did have a valid point. You exchanged bodily fluids with a customer, which poses a risk that cannot be overlooked. That’s the reason we asked you about the doctor visit. Were you able to get at least some quick tests?” Her serious tone caught me off guard after the fun and teasing we had the day before.

I nodded in reply and handed her a couple of envelopes from the clinic I visited. She didn’t open them in front of me, just set them on the desk.

"Alright, since that's settled and you seem to have everything under control, I will take my leave. Have a great night," Miss Ruth said and walked out of the office.

“So, now that we’re alone,” Lily said in what felt like a mock seductive tone.

“Oh, are you going to abuse your power on me?” I asked.

“I have no power officially, so I couldn’t abuse it, but you could,” she replied, walking over to me and grabbing my chair by the armrests, pinning me in it, with her face inches away from mine.

“That sounds promising, but I should really start working; my partner just got promoted, and the bitch is not going to help me today,” I replied.

“That bitch,” she replied, and we both laughed. “I’m going to miss seeing you prance around naked, cleaning and gossiping; there was something enthralling about it.”

“Yeah, I could tell,” I said, looking at her crotch that was starting to bulge.

“Oh, don’t pay attention to her; she has a mind of her own, but after last night I have a severe case of the blue balls, and I haven’t felt that in a long while,” she replied, grabbing her cock.

“We could do something about it, if you’re up for it. Do you have plans after work?” I asked, and she shook her head. “Your place or mine?” I followed up.

“Do you live alone?” She asked, and I nodded. “Yours it is then; can’t wait.”

I planted a kiss on her lips and left her office.

When I returned to the dressing rooms, all gossiping ceased, and Mary asked, “Well?”

“I’m your replacement; ALL MUST BOW TO ME!” I replied, and you could hear a pin drop with the silence that followed, and then hysterical laughter.

“Hahaha, you’re so funny; maybe we could start a stand-up show here. I would love to see you get rotten fruit thrown at you,” she replied.

“Damn, that is one weird kink. Is everything alright at home?” I asked.

"Ok, that's enough," Rey interrupted, "is there anything you can share about what Miss Ruth told you?"

"Not really; we talked about some personal matters; that's it," I replied.

"That settles it; back to business, then," she said, talking to the crowd.

All the girls went back to their own thing, while Emma asked me, "So, is everything alright?"

"Yeah, they just wanted my test results, nothing more," I replied.

"Oh, yeah, that makes sense," she replied.

"Honey, I'm sorry to say this to you, but some girls were very close to Manuel, and they are not happy with his replacement, and with you." Emma continued, keeping a serious tone, unusual for her.

"Me?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah, some girls think you had it out against Manuel from day one and you caused him to be fired," Rey interrupted.

"Also, a couple of the girls don't like that someone like Lily is in charge now, and since you're close to her, you are guilty of that too," Clara filled in.

"Damn, and here I was excited to be working today; I didn't expect this much drama," I replied.

"Oh, honey, drama is the name of this manor," Emma replied, and I let out a half-forced laugh.

"Anyway, you should get going," Rey said.

"But first," Clara practically shouted, "about our collab, Mr. Reindeer wants something a little different.

"He is reaaaaally into girl-on-girl action. Do you want to..." She struggled to find words for what she was proposing.

"I thought physical contact was forbidden," I replied.

"Yeah, with the customer, not with the girls, so if you're game, we could put on a show for him," Clara said.

"So, you're telling me, I'm getting the best oral of my life, I'm playing with a hot girls ass as I eat her pussy and I'm going to get paid for it?!" I asked, louder than I expected, "Where do I sign?"

"I figured you'd be Ok, I'll let Lily know; Mr. Reindeer will be ecstatic about this," she replied.

That was the end of our conversation. I left the room and started making my rounds.

The night went by without a hitch; when it was close to midnight, Lily met me in the room I was cleaning. "Alright, baby, it's time for you to get cleaned up for your date," she said as she scanned my body. I was topless, as it was usual now for me.

Her cock started getting hard, and she slid a hand under her skirt and arranged it so it wouldn't poke out.

She fixed her skirt, and I gave her a disappointed look. "I thought I was getting a show."

"You will, just not now. Please go to the blue room; Clara is already there." She replied. And opened the door for me.

I tried putting on my dress, and she just laughed. "You don't need to do that; hell, you don't even need to wear that ridiculous costume anymore," she said.

"Oh, really? I was kind of starting to like it," I said, a little deflated.

"Suit yourself; now, go on." I walked past her, but before leaving I kissed her and rubbed her cock; she was fully hard.

"Soon," I whispered to her ear and walked away, dress in hand, towards the blue room.

When Clara saw me walk in, she started laughing. "Hahahaha, damn girl, it's clear that Manuel is gone, isn't it?" I nodded with a huge smile and twirled on my toes to let her see my body completely. "I'll never get tired of seeing that ass."

I walked over to her and planted a peck on her lips. She grabbed me by the waist and said, "Honey, you really need a shower; you're sticky," as she kissed me again.

I took a step back, turned around, and slid my panties off, sticking my ass out so she would have a full view. She gasped at the sight, and I walked away, towards the shower.

After I showered and got dressed, she got serious. "Alright," she said, "I need you to go back to your station and check the cameras. After I come in with our date, you'll come out and wait for me at the door. Do not come in. I'll go out to get you, ok?"

"Got it," I said, not sure of what her plan was.

I did as she told me, and soon she was pulling me into the room with her.

"Here, no one will see us here," she said as she kissed and groped me.

"Are you sure?" I asked, looking around the room, but Mr. Reindeer was nowhere to be found.

"Yes, it's empty; we can do it here, or are you afraid?" She asked.

"Never!" I replied, pushing her away. I grabbed the bottom of my dress and slowly pulled it up, revealing my body. I understood then where Mr. Reindeer was; he had hidden in the closet, as I had just a couple of days before.

I pulled Clara close to me and undid her bra as we kissed passionately. She grabbed my ass and fondled it. I moaned lightly as she said, "God, I love your ass. I'd love to bury my face in it."

"So, what's stopping you?" I replied.

She gave me a naughty smile and made me turn around. She peeled my panties off, leaving her face in line with my ass.

She bit my ass hard, making me gasp in pain. Then she made me turn slightly; I understood we were getting in a better position so Mr. Reindeer could see us.

Clara opened my ass cheeks and started kissing all around, making my knees buckle a little every time I felt her mouth near my asshole.

She noticed it and made me move to the bed, making me kneel on the edge. She leaned in and licked me, from my pussy to my asshole. “Yes, lick me, please,” I pleaded.

Opening my cheeks even more, she dived in, kissing and licking my asshole, pressing her face against my ass as much as she could.

I felt a finger in my clit, and I let out a loud moan, “Mmmmm yes, you want to make me cum, don’t you?”

“Yes, I want you to cum with my mouth in your asshole; I want to feel you quiver from my touch,” she replied, inserting one finger in my pussy. She then returned to lick my asshole.

She made her tongue hard and pressed it in, gaping slightly at my ass, and I let out a moan that bordered on a scream. “Yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue,” I said between moans.

She started fingering me faster as her face was buried in my ass and her tongue pierced my anal orifice.

“MMMM YES, EAT MY ASS, YES!!!” I said, as my legs started shaking and the strength in my arms left me, making my face plummet to the bed. “YEEEEES, YEEEEES!!” I said, muffled by the bedsheets.

When my orgasm finished, my knees dropped to the floor. Clara got up from the floor, leaving me exposed to Mr. Reindeer.

I stood up and turned to see the closet door, which was slightly open. I walked towards it, playing with my tits and placing a hand in my pussy. I turned around and leaned over, giving him a close look at my ass.

“Are you sure we’re alone? I feel like we’re being watched,” I said, turning to see Clara, who was now naked and on all 4 on the bed.

“Stop being paranoid and come and fuck me.” She said, "As I approached her, I noticed there was a toy on the bed; it was a large glass plug. Next to it was a lube bottle." I understood my assignment immediately.

I grabbed the plug and made her lick it; she even gagged a bit on it, since it was so large.

When it was nice and wet, I took it and placed it on her asshole, pressing lightly on it, which made her moan.

A squirt from the bottle landed right on her asshole, making her flinch at the cold of the lube.

I started pressing the plug into her asshole; she moaned every second I did it. “Yes, fill my ass, fill me with your glass cock; I want it all inside me,” she said as I kept pushing.

I kept applying lube to the plug until it was totally inside her asshole. I pressed on the base of the plug, fucking her with it. She moaned but begged me to stop. “Stop, please, let me… let me get used to having it in; it’s too big.”

Using my fingers, I started rubbing her clit, making her moan again. She started moving her hips rhythmically, following my fingers. I slid a finger in, and she moaned, “Wait, not yet, please, not yet,” but I was decided on making her cum like that. I slid two fingers in and out of her while she squirmed and moaned.

“Lick me, please, eat my clit,” she begged.

She turned around, and her pussy was in front of my face; it reeked of excitement, and I couldn’t wait to kiss it. I pulled her hood back and exposed her hard clit. I flicked it with my tongue a few times, and she started moaning.

I remembered her instructions from the day before, and I slid a finger in her pussy and then a second one; that’s all I could do while still licking her clit.

I started finger-fucking her as I sucked and licked her clit. She was lost in the pleasure of it all; she could only moan and grunt as she repeated, “Yes, like that, yes, fuck me,” over and over.

After a few minutes of it, my jaw started hurting, but her moans got louder: “Oh, god, I’m cumming, Lucy, you’re making me cum!” She shouted and pulled on me, keeping my head in its place, as I licked her clit and finger-fucked her faster.

“YES, YES! I’m gonna, I’m gonna...” she said, and she started convulsing, her hips rocking wildly as she moaned something unintelligible.

Then it happened: her squirt hit my mouth and face, stream after stream of warm salty liquid filling my mouth and making a puddle under her.

When she was done, she collapsed on the bed. I remembered her doing the same thing before, but I used it for my performance.

She’s passed out; help, help me! I said, turning to see the closet door, which was now fully open.

From it a naked man emerged; he was in his mid-40s, of medium build, and probably had a smaller-than-average hard cock.

I saw him and smiled. “Help, she needs cock urgently,” I said, and he smiled back and walked over to her.

Clara propped herself up and saw him approaching; she opened the bedside table drawer, and she took a condom out of it, as well as a purple box.

She gave the condom to Mr. Reindeer and pointed at me with the purple box.

I walked over to her and took it; the customer didn’t lose the opportunity and gave my ass a firm squeeze. I ran a finger through his chest and told him, “Focus on her; I’ll watch you from afar,” and I walked away. When I reached the chair, I sat and opened the box. It was a purple dildo, nothing spectacular.

I turned to see Clara, and she winked at me as she put the condom on the guy’s cock.

Looking at the dildo, I discovered a dial at the base; when I moved it, the dildo started vibrating. I opened my legs and rubbed the tip of the toy against my soaking wet clit.

When I turned to see Clara, she and the customer were fucking missionary. The guy didn’t last long; he came before I could reach another orgasm, and Clara was also left wanting.

He tossed the condom aside and stumbled to get his clothes from the dressing room. Before leaving, she handed a white envelope to Clara. “Here’s for the both of you, bye,” she said and left the room.

“Weird guy,” I said.

“He’s just spent; you did a number on him. I bet he came inside the closet before he fucked me,” she said, almost laughing.

“I’m not checking that; right now I’m one of the girls, not the cleaning lady,” I said, and we both laughed.

I joined Clara on the bed and asked her, “Do you want me to help you, or do you want to play some more?” as I pushed her plug lightly, making her moan.

“Damn, girl, I know you’re still horny, but I still have to save something for my other customers. You could send me into a coma if you fuck me again like that, and also Lily could catch us mid-action,” she said as she pushed her hips against my hand, making me press on her plug.

“I don’t mind giving a little show, obviously,” I replied with a grin.

“Obviously,” she replied, almost laughing. “Still, rain check, please,” she pleaded.

“Ok, so, take a deep breath; I’ll try to be as gentle as possible,” I said as I started pulling on her plug.

As faith had it, Lily barged into the room in that moment, just as Clara was letting out a loud moan.

“Are we still having fun?” She asked, with her eyes glued to Clara’s ass.

“Just helping a friend who got something up her ass,” I replied, and we all laughed. That made the plug go back into Clara’s ass.

“I think it wants to live there,” I said.

“As amazing as that sounds, I need it out, please. I promise not to laugh again,” she replied.

I started pulling on the plug again; her moans filled the room, and I could feel myself dripping from excitement, seeing my friend like that and hearing her moan from my actions.

When the plug was out, she collapsed into the bed. “That was better than his cock,” she said.

“Alright, I should start cleaning; you girls relax and tell me how it went,” Lily said and started cleaning.

We told her the generals of what happened, and when we finished, I remembered, “Also, Clara is sure the customer came in the closet; would you mind seeing?” I asked.

“Yes, madam!” She said, making a fake military salute, “Damn, he did leave a huge load here; he must’ve left very happy,” as she squirted some chlorine-based cleaning product on the cum stain.

“So, how did we do with the tip?” I asked Clara.

“Ahem! Please discuss that when I’m not around, the administrator should not know how much you make in tips, ever,” she said.

“Damn, that’s true, you’re the boss now!” Clara said, and she and I did the salute, and we all laughed.

“So, about that rooftop date?” I asked Clara as I laid my head on her tummy.

“How about tomorrow? Before work, we could tan a bit and have some tequila-inspired fun,” she replied as she played with my hair.

“It’s a date,” I said.

We showered as Lily finished cleaning up the room. When I was dressed again and Clara was gone, Lily asked me, “So, are you up for cleaning, or do you want me to finish the shift for you?”

“No way, I can pull my own weight; go do your work, Miss Big Shot,” I replied.

The rest of the night went by without issues; obviously every girl wanted to know the filthy details of my new collab, and I indulged them, giving them the most sordid info of it. Even Mary used one of my rooms, just so she could get all the fresh gossip from me.

“Damn, girl, now I know why the second-floor girls like you so much; you’re gooooood,” she said as she played with her tits while I mopped the floor.

After all the cleaning was done, I returned to the dressing room, and most girls were gone. Clara was still waiting for me; she took me to a corner of the room and opened the envelope from Mr. Reindeer; it contained 1000 dollars. We pondered how to split it until she said, “500 each. It’s fair. I already got paid extra for fucking him, and I had to endure it very briefly thanks to you.” I agreed and took my money.

I said my goodbyes to the girls who remained and walked over to Lily’s office.

“Hey there,” I said. “I’m here for the money on the collab,” I said.

“Oh, is that all you’re here for?” She asked while walking towards me.

She kissed me on the lips passionately; our tongues played together as her hands explored my back and mine rested on the very edge of her ass.

“So, should we go? Or do you want to have some fun in the boss’s office?” she asked, as she played with a strand from my hair.

“We could fool around here, and I’ve always wanted to be naughty in an office,” I replied.

“Would you mind turning off the lights? I’m a bit shy,” she said. I didn’t reply; I just turned around and flipped the switch.

She stood behind me and put her arms around my waist; I could feel her hard cock pressing against my back as her hands explored my belly and underboobs.

“I love your tiny tits; they’re perky, and your puffy nipples invite to be nibbled on,” she said as she cupped my breasts gently.

“And I love your hard penis on my back; it’s been a while since I’ve fucked a...” I paused, thinking about what I was about to say.

“A fat cock like mine?” she said, containing a laugh.

“Yes, a nice fat cock like yours. I feel it on my back, and my pussy aches for it.” I replied.

She let go of me, and I turned around. She was unzipping her skirt, and I helped her. Soon it was around her ankles, with her erect penis trapped inside the cutest pink panties.

“Are you sure you want this?” she asked me as I grabbed her cock.

“I was about to ask you the same thing,” I said, rubbing her shaft.

She leaned in and kissed me tenderly; I was the one that opened my mouth and started playing with my tongue inside hers. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed her penis a bit faster.

“Do you suck cock?” she asked. Instead of answering her, I knelt in front of her. I slowly pulled her panties down, releasing her hard penis. I cupped her balls with one hand, while I used the other to squeeze lightly on the base of her shaft. I took out my tongue and used it to make circles around its head.

“Mmmhm yes, lick me like that,” she said. I kept going as I caressed her balls.

“If you keep doing that, you’ll finish me before I can touch you,” she said.

I grabbed her cock and opened my mouth as big as I could. In one push I took all of her length into my mouth. Hitting the back of my throat and gagging as I did that.

“I love that sound,” she said, and she pushed her cock deep into my throat once more, making me gag again. She started fucking my face, grabbing my head and pushing herself inside me more and more, making me gag every time. My eyes watered more and more every time as she groaned.

After a little while, she stopped and said, “I need to get you out of that dress; I want to feel your pussy hugging my cock.” I stood up and raised my arms; she grabbed the bottom of my dress and passed it over my head. She did it a little too fast, and I could hear it rip as it was coming off.

She pushed me towards her desk and made me sit on the edge, parting my legs. I instinctively rubbed my pussy over my panties, making a visible damp spot. “I think I should get rid of these,” I said.

“No need, I prefer pulling them to the side,” she replied as she stood in front of me, her penis covered by a condom, hard and ready for me.

I pulled my panties to a side, revealing my soaking wet cunt. “Come here,” I said as I pulled her closer to me.

I felt the tip of her lady cock grazing my clit, and all the hairs on my body stood up and my nipples hardened. “You’re liking this,” she said with a devilish smile on her lips.

“And I’m going to love what comes next even more,” I replied.

She stroked the full length of my vagina with the tip of her cock, masturbating me with it. I moaned and grunted with each stroke of her penis.

She started pressing her cock inside me, and I moaned loudly, “Yes, your cock is fat. God, it feels so good.”

Then a knock on the door interrupted us.

“I’m sorry, Miss Lily, but a car is waiting for Miss Lucy out here; he’s been waiting for a while, and she’s not answering her phone. Also, all the girls are gone, and I’m a little tired,” Puft’s sweet voice echoed from the other side of the door.

We shared a gaze and understood it was time to go.

“We’ll be right out; feel free to go. I’ll lock up,” Lily replied, while her cock was still inside me.

I put my legs around her waist, locking her in. “You’re not going anywhere,” I told her, but then I received a text from Mario.

“I’ll wait 5 more minutes, miss; I’m too tired.” I read on the notification screen.

“Looks like our ride is leaving; we should hurry,” I said, letting her go.

“We can continue at your place,” she said, picking up her skirt from the floor and wiggling it in place as she struggled with her erection.

“Maybe, maybe sooner,” I said, and she gave me a puzzled look.

I arranged my dress, and we quickly made our way out.

Mario flashed his lights, and we walked over to his car.

“Hey girls, is it going to be two rides?” He asked.

“No, we’re having a sleepover. Want to join us?” I replied as I climbed into the back seat of his car.

“As tempting as that sounds, the wife is waiting for me, but it does sound like fun,” he replied.

“Oh, you have no idea,” Lily replied, her voice sounding a bit deeper than usual, almost masculine.

Mario didn’t say anything, and he just started driving.

When the car started moving, I launched into Lily’s arms, kissing her and groping her.

“Wait,” she said, looking at the rearview mirror.

“Mario, would you mind not looking back here? We will be doing some top-secret things and would hate to have to kill you if you see anything.” I said as I started rubbing Lily’s hard cock.

He discreetly moved his rearview mirror so he wouldn’t see us and kept driving without saying a word.