Taylor smiled, giggling along with her.
“I just… don’t think I could get used to the taste,” she said.
Jessie smirked. “It’s not all that big of a deal. Neither of the two I was with were like… disgusting or anything. Besides, I swallow cum like I’m some kind of cum-vampire,” Jessie pointed out.
Taylorughed at the description Jessie had given of herself.
“I know there are lots of girls that don’t do that. But not this one,” she said with a grin. “I just can’t help myself.”
Taylor shook her head, looking disgusted, but Jessie let that one go. Not all girls were going to be swallowers.
“Receiving from a woman is fun too, obviously. I’d say the girls I’ve been with were better than either of the guys that have done that, but neither of them were bad or anything.”
Taylor smiled, falling silent in thought.
“Something you were interested in?” Jessie asked. “Do I need to arrange a product demonstration?”
The blondeughed, shaking her head.
“I don’t mind working on my skills,” she said, yfully sticking her tongue out and wiggling it lewdly.
“Can you imagine the look on Mr. Murphy’s face if he walked out here and caught you between my legs?” Taylor whispered, blushing but still able to speak.
“God, the poor man would have a heart attack,” Jessie said, giggling.
Over the next ten minutes, Taylor grilled her about every conceivable detail of eating pussy, asking her to describe the times that she’d done it, what it was like, what it felt like exactly. Eventually, the conversation ended back up at Jessie’s duties for their boss.
“I’m just wondering what your limits would be with him,” Taylor said, hiking her thumb behind her toward Mr. Murphy’s office.
“Well, my boyfriend isn’t a jealous type, but we’ve agreed that I won’t have sex with other men,” she said, smiling.
“But… you have a different definition of sex than most,” she pointed out.
Jessie shrugged. “Dexter and I are pretty clear with each other, but yes, I do.”
“So, what do you consider sex?” Taylor asked. “I mean, what’s crossing the line?”
Jessie thought about for a second. “Well, that’s an interesting question.”
“Blowjobs aren’t sex?”
Jessie shook her head immediately. “No, that’s part of flirting. But… it’s not like regr flirting. I wouldn’t just bat my eyes at some guy and then drop to my knees.”
“So… intercourse would be the line?” Taylor asked.
“Well, yes and no,” she replied. “I mean, I’m not going to go and spend a few hours having sex with Mr. Murphy, but if I were letting him jerk off on my pussy or something, and he identally shoved it in for a few minutes, I don’t think that would be any big deal.”
Taylor’s eyes went wide for a moment once again. “So, there’s a time limit?”
Sighing, Jessie shrugged. “You’re thinking about it all wrong,” she said. “I’m not really good at exining this.” She thought for a few seconds, then looked back at Taylor. “If he were to stick his cock in me for a minute or so, I wouldn’t think it was a big deal. I wouldn’t walk up to him and start fucking him, of course. It’s a fine line, but it feels like it would be cheating if I were to do something like that. But, if he just did it, it wouldn’t be a big deal. I’d never let him make love to me on the couch for like… a long time, though,” she added. “That would be crossing the line, too. I only do that with my Dex.”
Taylor smiled at her. “So, if you’re feeling flirty, you’ll let them jerk off on you, stick their wieners in your mouth or vagina, but you won’t let them do it for a long time?”
Jessie thought about it for a second, but then shrugged and nodded. “Probably. Each guy is different though. For some, even a little kiss on the cheek would be crossing the line. It all depends.”
“I just never met anyone with your take on sex,” Taylor replied, shaking her head. “It’s confusing but liberating.”
Jessie smiled. “There’s hope for you yet.”
Taylor smiled back but wasn’t done yet. “What if Mr. Murphy ordered you to do something to someone else?”
Jessie shrugged, still bemused by her seemingly endless fascination with Jessie’s sexual proclivities.
“Well, it’s only ever the two of us in there. But if he had friends or whatever, I guess I’d feel the same. I mean, it’s only flirting and doesn’t mean anything. I guess I’d have to say that flirting turns to something else when it starts to mean something and get personal. Does that make sense?” she asked.
Taylor nodded, finally falling silent.
“You seem to have an awful lot of questions,” Jessie pointed out. “We’ve been talking for like… an hour and a half.”
Taylor smiled. “I know, I just… haven’t had the same opportunities you have.”
Jessie rolled her eyes. “I’m sure you have, Taylor. I think you’re just too shy to try it. You seem to be interested in going down on a girl, or vice versa.”
The blonde blushed a deep crimson. “Jessie… I never said…”
Jessie giggled and rolled her eyes. “You’re not fooling anyone. You asked me more questions about that than anything else. I’m not judging.”
Taylor didn’t say anything but smiled quietly and kept blushing.
“Do you have a friend that you find attractive?” Jessie asked. “Is it something you’d be able to talk to Barry about?”
Taylor’s eyes went wide and she immediately shook her head. “No, no, no,” she said. “He’d feel too threatened.”
Jessie didn’t think he sounded like a very good boyfriend, but she wasn’t affected by it and let it go.
“Well, you’re always going to wonder if you don’t find a discrete friend to try it with,” Jessie said, smiling at her.
Taylor smiled, then nced down at her phone and shook her head as she saw the picture of Dexter’s cock again. “I can’t believe you sent me that! I should delete this before Barry sees it.”
Jessie giggled. “Well, Dexter’s straight, so he can’t have any.”
Taylorughed at that, covering her mouth. “You’re so bad,” she said. Finally, Taylor thanked her for all the information and rolled back to her own desk.
Jessie set to work but couldn’t help thinking back over the questions she’d been asked. She realized what Taylor had been getting at. There was a question lingering there, unspoken, but obvious to her now. Smiling, she picked up her phone and texted her a message.
“And the answer to thest, unanswered question is… yes. If Mr. Murphy asked me to, I’d take you in there,y you down, and eat your pussy until you screamed my name.” Smiling, she set her phone down and smiled, not looking as Taylor picked it up. A secondter, she looked over, seeing Taylor blushing, butughing.
Jessie winked and went back to work.
After lunch, Mr. Murphy took off early and told the girls that they could do the same. Taylor said she had some work to catch up on, so Jessie stayed a bitte.
“So… was that code for “Get over here and lick my pussy when the boss leaves!” or are you just workingte on a Friday?” Jessie asked.
Taylorughed and blushed but shook her head.
“Oh, so you want to eat mine,” Jessie said. She was definitely enjoying making the adorably embarrassed blonde squirm.
“God,” Taylor said, briefly adjusting how she was sitting.
Jessie giggled. “I’m teasing,” she said. “Still, just let me know,” she added. “Have a good weekend.”
Taylor smiled, then waved. “You too. I’ll see you Monday, bad girl.”
“You know it,” Jessie said. “Seriously, let me know if you have more questions. I might even let you see my boyfriend’s big dick in person sometime.”
Taylor’s smile grew wider, but then she covered her mouth in embarrassment.
Grinning, Jessie turned and winked, waving as she left the building.
*****
Dex
Sighing, he stood as he saw Vicky’s wiggling finger beckoning to her office. He’s hadn’t had sex with her all week, though he figured she was going to be okay for at least another week after that, after all that had gone on with her Saturday night.
“What was that sigh for?” she asked, smiling at him as he came in. She shut the door behind her and locked it.
“Oh you know, the hassle of having to pleasure beautiful women like yourself,” he said, grinning charmingly.
She rolled her eyes. “It’s so hard having a big dick like yours, isn’t it? Women always wanting you when they see that massive bulge and pussy-destroying girth.”
He chuckled, then smirked at her as she pushed him back to the couch on the wall opposite from her desk. “Pants down,” she said. “Your girlfriend sent me a text with an order.”
Dexter chuckled. “And it involves my pants being off?” he asked, but then smirked, realizing who the request hade from. “Well, it’s Jessie, so of course it does.”
Vicky giggled, nodding. “She wants a picture of that big ole dick of yours.”
He smirked, doing as he was told and shucking his pants to his ankles, followed by his boxers.
“And here I thought you were all horny and needed me,” he said, pouting.
“Aw, honey,” she said. She shook her head, her expression t. “No. I don’t.”N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.
Heughed out loud at that, causing her to grin and wink.
“I’m definitely not letting my efforts here go to waste, lover, don’t you worry.” She grabbed her phone from her desk and looked at it curiously. Answering it, she smirked and looked at Dex with a grin.
“Hey,” she said. “Oh, I’m about to misbehave with Dexter.” Whoever was on the phone asked her another question that Dex obviously couldn’t hear. “Of course you can!” she said. “Yeah, we’ll definitely still be here.”
After saying goodbye, she handed him the phone and looked up, smiling. “Eric,” she said.
Dex chuckled, nodding.