Los Angeles
Did I Hear Someone Reference My Name?...my share
for your two to find that room again!!! LOL!!! Hey CHD, bring a little mustard for Ivanka this time!!!
A Memorial Day you will never forget, huh? 
During one of my early dates with Piper her friend Sage from San Diego decided to drive up to play with Piper....Piper told her to come up and that she would have a suprise waiting for her...Sage did not know I was there until she walked into the room.
I have had many three-ways but what followed was 4 hours of complete debauchery with two sexual dynamos where everyone was fucking and sucking everyone and everything (Sage brought her trusty strap-on which the girls put to good use when I needed a break)....When I finally staggered out of the room at 4:00am to get some sleep Sage had grabbed the strap-on was once again fucking Piper....it almost made me turn around and dive back in.
That was a once in a decade adventure....and I survived.
working with a shy, but book-smart summer intern. She's the type who often wear nerdy glasses, oversized sweaters and unflattering skirts that doesn't go higher than her calves. She rarely smiles or laughs, except when her coworkers talk about the latest gossip or Twitter feed. She chimes in once in a blue moon, but isn't noticed nor invited to join them for happy hour drinks. On most days, she's eating at her makeshift desk that we allocate to interns, reading a book by Graham or pouring over the pile of work I've given her that morning. I ended up with her since the other execs had already chosen the sexiest interns to fuck, I mean work, with.
As we're looking over some obscure proposal for an IPO candidate, we realize the building had shut off the shared A/C at 10pm. I curse under my breath and offer to finish the work so she can get back home. She, ever the dedicated intern who wants to impress her boss, declines, but excuses herself to bring back some refreshments from the fridge. She's sweet and thoughtful, I think to myself. Maybe she does have the right attitude to work here, at least as an assistant. I take off my jacket and tie, undoing a few buttons on my shirt. I can feel the beads of sweat forming on my brow. Just a few more hours of work...
She returns with two sodas and a small table-top fan. She laughs about swiping it from another person's desk and quickly turns it on. Unfortunately, it was pointing in the direction of a pile of important documents. Reams of paper start flying all over the place! She's frantically pushing every button on the fan to make it stop. I just reach over and yank the cord. Tears stream down her cheeks, frozen in horror, knowing full well that this internship has been cut short. For some reason, I can't help but to laugh. She looks at me with fear, awaiting the yelling and shouting she's often heard coming from my office. I tell her it's fine and start to pick up the documents. She kneels down and slowly tries to sort through the documents, trying hard to stifle her cries and disappointment. I place a hand on her should and reassure her that everything will be alright. She apologizes fervently, but finally succumbs to the sadness. I pull her close for a calming embrace, removing her glasses to wipe away her tears. Our eyes lock for what feels like eternity, my lips drawn to hers. We kiss softly, then deeply. Our tongues find one another, sweet and salty, but so delicious. Our hands start to pull apart each others clothes, revealing the most exquisite and shapely body I've ever seen...and touched. She shows her passionate side, her dominant side, her delicate side. I devour them all, hungering for more.
Summer's almost here and I've got a fresh set of interns to review.
The total number of Orgasms that Piper and Sage had durning our adventure was staggering....compare that to the 2 that I got and the math is always in favor of the ladies....as it should always be!!!
As we're looking over some obscure proposal for an IPO candidate, we realize the building had shut off the shared A/C at 10pm. I curse under my breath and offer to finish the work so she can get back home. She, ever the dedicated intern who wants to impress her boss, declines, but excuses herself to bring back some refreshments from the fridge. She's sweet and thoughtful, I think to myself. Maybe she does have the right attitude to work here, at least as an assistant. I take off my jacket and tie, undoing a few buttons on my shirt. I can feel the beads of sweat forming on my brow. Just a few more hours of work...
She returns with two sodas and a small table-top fan. She laughs about swiping it from another person's desk and quickly turns it on. Unfortunately, it was pointing in the direction of a pile of important documents. Reams of paper start flying all over the place! She's frantically pushing every button on the fan to make it stop. I just reach over and yank the cord. Tears stream down her cheeks, frozen in horror, knowing full well that this internship has been cut short. For some reason, I can't help but to laugh. She looks at me with fear, awaiting the yelling and shouting she's often heard coming from my office. I tell her it's fine and start to pick up the documents. She kneels down and slowly tries to sort through the documents, trying hard to stifle her cries and disappointment. I place a hand on her should and reassure her that everything will be alright. She apologizes fervently, but finally succumbs to the sadness. I pull her close for a calming embrace, removing her glasses to wipe away her tears. Our eyes lock for what feels like eternity, my lips drawn to hers. We kiss softly, then deeply. Our tongues find one another, sweet and salty, but so delicious. Our hands start to pull apart each others clothes, revealing the most exquisite and shapely body I've ever seen...and touched. She shows her passionate side, her dominant side, her delicate side. I devour them all, hungering for more.
Summer's almost here and I've got a fresh set of interns to review.
To have sex in the dressing room at Disneyland.
The Happiest Place On Earth! 