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CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

The morning broke and woke the three of us up. We'd relaxed as much as we could after our threesome, and after we all took showers…separate showers, as much as I would have loved to share a shower with Kim…we collapsed into an exhausted and completely satisfied naked pile in my bed, sleeping the night away.

Kim laid there, naked, still asleep, and I took a moment to appreciate her beauty. She was so gorgeous, and even though I was probably reading into it too much, she looked like she was smiling as she slept peacefully, cuddled against Emma, my girlfriend in a similar content stupor.

Over the last six months, I wondered how I had gotten this lucky, and I still wondered that now. I had gone from perpetually frustrated and lonely, scared to even let my needs be known in most cases, to now, where I saw opportunities, took them, and relished in them.

Opportunities like having sex with your boss, who also happened to be your long-lost friend. For almost everyone else, this would be a terrible choice that I would never recommend, but after last night, I knew it was the right decision .

The threesome was better than anything I had expected. I thought it would be fun and intense, but it was that and so much more. The nerves Kim felt at the start melted away so quickly, and to see her just dive into pleasure freely like she did, it was just unbelievable. I felt a flutter between my hips but willed myself to calm down. I knew it was probably too much to tempt Kim with some wake-up sex, even though it was all I wanted to do right now.

Emma opened her eyes and grinned, "Hey…" She reached up and touched my face, stroking my cheek with her thumb.

"Hey…you were pretty conked out for a while there."

"Yeah, almost like I had super intense sex with two women last night or something." Emma giggled, looking down at Kim, who must be a deep sleeper since she didn't seem to rouse at all from our conversation or movement.

"How unbelievable was that last night?" I said, sharing the moment with Emma.

"She is…beyond amazing." Emma said, looking back at Kim. I knew she wanted to touch her, but she was being as polite as I was, as hard as that was.

"Do you think she would be into more stuff?"

Emma pondered my question, "You mean, like, more sex with us, or more like, kinkier sex?"

"Either?"

"I'll leave it up to her, but…I think she could stand up to Mistress Emma's torture…" I smirked.

I bit my lip. "I bet you'd love to see Kim squirm and beg and call you Mistress Emma while she's strapped in some of your fun stuff."

Emma leaned forward and kissed me. "In time…"

Our movement was finally enough to shake Kim from her slumber. She looked at Emma and then me, wiping the sleep from her eyes, a smile spreading across her face as maybe she realized that last night hadn't been a dream .

"Good morning, Kim." I said, gently running my fingers down her chest, giving her the lightest stimulation possible to make the start of her day as pleasant as I could.

"Hi…hi, Vi…Emma…" Kim continued to get her bearings, and Emma and I shared a couple of fun knowing glances. It wasn't the first time a woman couldn't believe she was waking up in bed with us.

Kim was lying on her back, so she just let her arms stretch upward to the ceiling, and the movement pushed her large tits up, her nipples just barely hardening. Kim let her arms fall, one of them falling behind my back and landing on my ass, a little squeeze there that made me yelp a bit.

"Is my hand ok there?" Kim asked.

"Absolutely." I adjusted so that she could get a better grip on me, pulling me tight, her fingers electric on my skin once again.

I took the cue and put my hand on her tits, just gently exploring the feeling of her skin, so soft. "Is it OK if I touch here, Kim?"

She nodded, biting her lip, enjoying my fingers gently grazing her nipples. "Yes, but…I'm still too sore for sex right now, just so you know."

"We don't have to have sex, we can just…" Emma joined me in exploring Kim with her hand, "…play a little."

"I'm OK with play…" Kim said, closing her eyes and sinking down into the bed, utterly content.

I moved to take my position above Kim, leaning down and taking a nipple into my mouth, sucking on it, swirling my tongue around the sensitive pink tip of it. I was a little jealous of Kim's tits, as they were the biggest and nicest ones I'd seen on another woman.

"Mmm…Vi, a little more gentle, but…don't stop." Kim said, stroking my hair.

This was maybe even more erotic than sex itself, having to be as gentle as possible wi th a woman while she laid there asking for stimulation. It was tricky, but I was more than willing to give it a try.

"How is this, Kim?" I asked, running my lips against the swell of her breasts, planting gentle, lingering kisses along her soft skin.

"That's good. Thank you, Vi."

"You're so beautiful, Kim." Emma said, stroking Kim's chest, squeezing her nipple with the most gentle force.

I heard Kim take a deep breath as I sucked on her nipple again, being extra soft. She seemed to really be enjoying this, which was fantastic.

I could hear her heart beating in her chest, her breaths deepening, the sounds of pleasure taking hold. I pulled my head back from Kim's nipple, looking at her.

"OK, if we go further than this it's probably going to end up with sex, so, if you don't want to have sex right now, Kim, we should probably stop, as fun as all of this is."

Kim grinned and stroked my hair again. "God, Vi…Emma…I want you both to fuck me again, but my pussy needs a bit of a rest…maybe later? As horny as this is making me, I do need to calm down eventually."

I smiled and planted one more kiss on the top of Kim's breast, savoring the last moment of my lips against her soft skin. Emma did the same, and both of us returned to her side, being polite and respectful despite the power of the urges I was feeling and I knew Emma was feeling too.

"So, Kim, that was your first threesome, and you did fucking amazing." Emma said, "I think I can speak for Vi and say that you're welcome in our bed any time, and welcome to try out the more…involved things we do if you'd be interested."

Kim sat up in bed a little, gathering her thoughts of the last twelve hours. She looked at Emma, "I would not have in a million years thought that I would be into BDSM or anything like that, but, Emma, when you slapped my ass last night…I wondered why I hadn't asked every single person I'd been with to try that on me." Kim laughed.

"You mean Mistress Emma…" Emma said.

I grinned, and I think Kim felt the same excitement at that offer, at being under the control and care of Emma.

Kim leaned in and kissed Emma. "Mistress Emma…you two are trouble, you know that?"

"Only trouble for people that we know will enjoy it…" I said.

"I think I’d very, very much enjoy it."

I sat up, feeling the moment tilt once again toward sensuality that I knew I wouldn't be able to contain. "Alright, the three of us need to get out of this bed and into clothes if we want to maintain this whole 'not having sex' thing."

"I don't want you to be right, but I know you are…I could stay in this bed forever." Kim ran her hands along the sheets, taking in the moment again.

We got out of bed and I put on fresh clothes while Emma and Kim shuffled around the room, recovering the clothes they'd thrown around the space last night.

"Oh, I definitely can't wear these panties again today…" Kim laughed.

"Here, I'll wash them and get them back to you on Monday, nice and clean." I held my hand out, understanding that it was supremely weird to ask for your boss to hand you her panties.

"And what exactly will I wear under my jeans?"

"Well, Kim, I almost never wear panties," Emma said, pulling her jeans over her hips, no panties in sight like usual, "so you could go without and risk ending up like me…"

"I guess giving things a try with you two hasn't lead me astray yet…" Kim handed me the panties with a smirk and I threw them into my hamper. With some hesitance, she pulled her jeans on over her hips, seeming a little uncomfortable with the feel, but I knew she'd grow to like it.

We walked out into the living room together, and the morning light felt completely different now that there was no secret. Everything was out in the open. It was so refreshing.

"Coffee, tea?"

"Coffee and probably some aspirin if you have it." Kim said, sitting down at the kitchen table with a wince. For all the fun that acrobatic and intense sex was, nobody really talked about the ache of the morning after. Maybe because it was always worth it.

I sat down with Kim while Emma clanged around in the kitchen. Even though it was my apartment, I left anything coffee-related to Emma's precision and devotion, mostly because the few times I tried to use the espresso machine in my own damn apartment in front of her, she rattled off something about bars of pressure and extraction time that was too exhausting for me to tell her that I just wanted coffee and it was alright if it was mediocre, so, she had free rein on the machine whenever she was here.

"So, I want to get this out of the way, but…is Monday going to be awkward? I don't want to complicate things or make it seem like I have to be your favorite programmer just because I fucked you."

"Vi, you already were my favorite programmer, but I know it's best to keep this all discrete and not play favorites. You're not the first person I've slept with at work, you know…" Kim smirked.

Emma raised her eyebrows as she brought Kim a glass of water with two aspirin. "We are learning so much about you, Kim."

Kim rolled her eyes and took the pills with a gulp of water. "OK, just because I'm not some liberated sex goddess--"

"--not yet at least…" I countered.

"Ok, well, we'll see about that, but it's not like I was in a chastity belt or something before last night."

"Don't count chastity belts out, Kim…I wore one for two weeks so that I could have my mi nd blown by the cutest trans girl in the city when she finally took it off of me…" Emma said with a flourish as she put a latte in front of Kim.

"She has these stories…millions of them, I think." I gave a hapless grin to Kim, letting her know that not even I could keep up with Emma's escapades sometimes.

"And now I'll have a couple stories of my own." Kim sipped the coffee and grinned.