Double Bossed

“Well, we needed to give her a hint of what she could have if she showed up. She needs to want this. It’s a lot to take in for someone like her. She has to be comfortable. If she’s not a hundred percent in, then it’s not happening.”

“I’m with you completely. She has to want us. I’m already desperate for her. I want that ass badly. All I’ve been thinking today was her pretty, hot pussy as I made her come with my mouth.”

“Same here. I want my mouth everywhere on her.”

“Do you think she will show up?”

“Of course she will. She wanted us to fuck her right there. There is no way for her to miss this opportunity.”

He laughed. “Oh yeah? And if she doesn’t?”

“She will definitely appear.” I felt confident.

“Okay, but then what is the chance that she will want to be with both of us?”

“I don’t know, man.” I was out of my element. I never thought I’d try something like this with my best friend. We were all new at this.

It was clear she liked us, but I didn’t know if she wanted a relationship with both of us.

I groaned and took a huge gulp of my beer. “And if she doesn’t show up?”

“Then we’ll make her see things our way.”

He grinned. “Just like today?”

“Hell yeah.”

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and Patrick and I looked at each other. It was her.

We smirked at the same time, high fiving each other. It was exactly 8:00.

“She is precise,” I said.

“Well, I’m not surprised. We wouldn’t hire her if she wasn’t precise and organized.”

We rose from the couch and went to the front door. We had been dressed casually, but I was more than curious to see what kind of clothes Cassie had decided to wear tonight.

Patrick opened the door, and for a moment both of us were left speechless. She was wearing a mini red dress that barely reached her mid thighs. It revealed every single curve, leaving nothing to imagination. My mouth became dry just watching those perfect legs in sexy, black stockings. She was wearing black stiletto heels, and I imagined fucking her with nothing else on her but them.

Her scent reached my nostrils—some flowery scent—and I wanted to devour her. She was so fucking sexy. Her beautiful long hair was falling down around her shoulders, and there was so much I wanted to do to that hair. Fuck.

She was smiling tentatively at us, and I realized we were staring for too long.

“Hello, Cassie,” I said, hoping my voice wasn’t as hoarse as it sounded to me. I motioned for her to come inside. “Thank you for coming. Come in.”

“Yes, come in,” Patrick added, smiling widely at her.

“Thank you,” she replied, passing between us.

My cock pulsed when she brushed next to me, almost grazing my hip, and I knew I had to pull myself together before the real deal started.

Patrick and I turned to watch her backside, unable to look away from her swaying hips as she walked seductively. Holy shit. That ass was just amazing.

“This is beautiful,” she muttered suddenly, watching in awe all around her.

I smiled and closed the front door behind me. “You like our place?”

She smiled and looked around her again. “Yes.”