Chapter 2
Dinner was delicious, just as I expected.
The awards ceremony is over, but the party’s still going.
It’s turned into an impromptu comedy hour while Joey’s coworkers take the microphone and tell funny work stories.
People are laughing and having a good time, but I don’t understand some jokes since I don’t know the technical side of Joey’s job as an accountant.
But the atmosphere is pleasant, so I’m not racing to get out of here.
I wore a sapphire-blue silk dress that leaves my shoulders bare and ends above the knees.
Joey’s hand has been resting on my thigh for the last five minutes, and he’s been slowly inching it upwards.
When he slides it more towards my inner thigh, it tickles, and I try to clench my knees together so I don’t laugh.
Leaning towards him, I whisper in his ear. “You’re being a naughty boy.”
He turns towards me with a grin but keeps on inching his hand up my leg.
My panties grow wet, and I want to shift so he can rub my pussy, but his coworkers might notice that.
Ben, the hot older coworker, takes the microphone, and I’m momentarily distracted from Joey’s fingers.
Damn, Ben really is hot. Tonight’s dress code is semiformal, and the way his shirt hugs his shoulders, I bet he’s muscular and fit under his clothes.
Joey tries to get my attention. “Hey, Miri?”
I’m still admiring Ben and preoccupied. “Hmmm?”
Joey’s voice is low, and he’s close enough to my ear that no one else at the table could hear him. “If I gave you one wish to do whatever you wanted tonight, what would it be?”
What’s this? Joey finally has my full attention. “One wish?”
He nods. “What is your heart’s filthiest desire?”
The crowd laughs, and I look again at Ben telling his joke. Oh yeah, I know what my wish would be. I turn and kiss Joey softly before speaking.
“If I had one wish and could do whatever I wanted, I’d want to fuck Caleb and Ben tonight.”
Joey’s eyes widen like he’s surprised. “Ben?”
I don’t want him to know exactly how hot I find Ben, so I shrug. “Yeah, I mean he’s got that sexy older guy vibe, and he seems nice.”
Yeah, he seems like he’d be nice to fuck and probably knows a thing or two about pleasuring a woman, given his age.
I think of something else. “Oh, and...” A blush creeps up my face. This next part is hard to admit.
“Yes?”
I try to not be embarrassed. This is my husband, for Christ’s sake. I should be able to tell him about my dirtiest fantasies.
“I’d want them to treat me like a sex doll, like I’m just a hole they’re using.”
Oh, God. I said it. My filthiest desire. Um, shit, I hope no one else heard that. I glance around the table, and none of the other couples are paying attention to us.
“Huh.” Joey takes my hand and kisses the back of it. “Guess I better go see if Caleb minds having company tonight.”
What? I don’t have time to question him, because he drops my hand and heads towards the back of the room. My entire body buzzes, and I can’t concentrate on anything being said. All I can think about is how Joey is off asking Caleb if he’s willing to share me.
Tonight! The jerk didn’t tell me we had plans with Caleb tonight. He was obviously going to just spring it on me.
Ben passes the microphone to someone else, and I don’t pay attention to the next person who takes it. When Caleb slides into Joey’s vacant seat, heat rushes between my legs and I’m flustered.
His voice is deep. “I hear you want to fuck two guys.”
My mouth forms an ‘O’, and I take a moment to speak. “Um, is that okay?”
He laughs. “Oh yeah, sounds like fun.”
Shit, is anyone listening to this? I peer around the table and everyone is focused on the speaker. Thank God.
His hand brushes against my knee, and I almost jump while another splash of wetness hits my panties.
Jesus, now he’s teasing me too. Caleb caresses my leg while pretending to pay attention to the last couple of speakers.
He gets tantalizingly close to the edge of my panties and then moves his hand away again.
I’m a vibrating bundle of energy, and my need for him blots out everything else.
When the party breaks up, I’m so keyed up I’m about ready to throw myself on Caleb’s cock. Joey and Ben walk up to us before I do something stupid in front of all their coworkers.
Joey’s gaze sweeps over me speculatively before he grins. “Hey, let’s get out of here.”
I shiver from arousal and rise from my seat. “Yes, please.”
Joey takes my hand. Caleb and Ben tail behind us as we leave the room.
“Where are we going?” I ask him quietly.
His voice is low, matching my volume. “Our room. I hear it’s got a chair that gives a good view of people fucking on the bed.”
Ohhh, hell yeah. My pussy clenches, and I want to skip to the elevator.