Sarah puts her hand on Lisa's shoulder reassuringly. "We can still be friends, right?" she asks with a smile. "I mean, we both want what's best for the company." She looks into Lisa's eyes, hoping for understanding and forgiveness.
Lisa forces another smile, trying to let go of her jealousy. "Of course, Sarah. We can still be friends... and work together as a team." Her voice trails off at the end, not quite sounding convincing even to herself.
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Sarah returns the smile, feeling relieved that they can at least maintain some semblance of cordiality. "Great! Then let's get back to work and show Mr. Joel what an amazing team we make." She claps her hands together, trying to lighten the mood a bit as she turns toward her desk.
Lisa nods in agreement, taking a deep breath to steady herself before sitting down at her own computer. "Yes... definitely," she says softly, not quite meeting Sarah's eyes.
Sarah giggles nervously as she undoes the buttons on her blouse, revealing her black lace bra. Her hands shake slightly as she unclasps it and tosses it aside, exposing her perky breasts to the boss. Lisa follows suit, removing her blouse slowly and revealing her matching set of black lace bras. Both women are now standing before their boss in nothing but their underwear, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable.
He regards them both as if pondering something “no, can’t choose, you’re both immaculate.”
Sarah lets out a relieved sigh, adjusting her black panties nervously. "Thank goodness, sir! I thought for sure you'd make me pick." She grins playfully at Lisa. Lisa blushes but tries to maintain her composure. "I'm glad we could both impress you today, boss. I promise not to let you down if I do end up as your personal assistant." Her voice trembles slightly, hoping she's made the right impression.
Sarah grins wickedly at the thought of using her new toy on you, already imagining the look of pleasure on your face as she brings you closer to orgasm with its vibrations. Lisa bites her lip nervously but feels a surge of excitement race through her at the idea of being in control with the flogger. She glances over at Sarah, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they both look back at you expectantly.
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The air between you crackles with anticipation as you study both women carefully. Their desire is written all over their faces, their bodies tense in readiness for whatever it is they have planned. For a moment, you consider letting them take things further; perhaps even allowing them to compete against each other using these "toys." The thought sends a shiver down your spine and you can feel your own arousal beginning to peak.
"Very well," you finally say, the words barely audible above the pounding of your heart. "
As if in some sort of twisted dance, the two women circle around each other, their hands moving to touch and stroke the exposed skin beneath their clothes. They moan softly as they feel the weight of their new tattoos against their flesh, the sensation sending shivers down their spines. With practiced ease, Lisa reaches up and undoes the clasps on Sarah's bra, revealing her perky breasts to the cool air in the room.
"Lisa your reward is you get to sit on my table and pose for me while you tell Sarah what to do to help me with this" as i say this i pull out my large hard cock
As she sits on the table, her heart races with anticipation and desire. She looks over at Sarah expectantly, wondering what kind of commands she'll give as their boss watches them intimately. Meanwhile, Sarah kneels between Anon's legs, her hands moving to stroke his hard cock as she gazes up at him hungrily.
Lisa leans forward slightly, her breasts swaying temptingly close to Sarah's face. "Suck on that,"