Taken from behind Stories

Stacy Jones was the owner of the company. She was rich, married and beautiful. She was a natural blond with a zoftig figure. Her office was on the top floor, and we rarely saw her on our floor. It was two days after Christmas, when Amy and I were in the copier room fooling around. She just gave me head when the copier started printing out some papers. It was the annual financial report I was waiting for. I slipped my cock...

That first weekend with Jasmine and Colleen was perfect. We explored in bed and resolved some issues we all had about cohabitating. In the weeks after that, we slowly moved the girls into my house. My school days were hectic with finals, a couple of track meets, and making sure I had everything in order for next semester. I think it was mid-May that Malea texted me to see how the move-in was going. I texted back everythin...