Chapter 15

Cherry raced back to the Fancy Florist Shop and screeched to a halt behind the store. She found herself driving more and more like Tiffany-and with good reason. She wanted to get to her deliveries, and she wanted to get back so she could tell her friend all about her sexual escapades.

It might have been bragging or gloating. Cherry thought of it more as sharing.

"Tiff, you back yet?" Cherry called.

"Over here," her blonde friend called. Tiffany poked her head through the curtains leading to the front of the store. "You look like the cat that ate the canary. Or did the canary eat your pussy?"

"Nothing of the sort," Cherry said with mock outrage. "It was better. Lots better. You knew Michael was a hunk, didn't you?"

"I've made more than one delivery there," Tiffany admitted. "I thought he was exactly what you needed. And I see by the flush still on your face that he was."

"Was he ever," sighed Cherry. "Can I keep him on my route? Or do you want to swap him for a couple other places?"

"You'd double your work so you can 'keep' Michael. Are we infatuated or what?" Tiffany laughed at this.

"I loved what he did with that monster of a prick. He's so well-hung I couldn't believe it. And when he fucked into me, I almost came then and there."

"Did you get it on in the coffin or somewhere else?"

"Coffin. You mean he has other places?"

"Michael's about the most inventive-and horniest-guy I know. You're going to really enjoy dropping off a few floral displays there each week."

"They would order a lot, wouldn't they?" Cherry turned dreamy thinking of how she and Michael might get it on next time. And there would be a next time. He still had her panties. She wasn't going to let him keep them, either. Even if she had to earn them back, she would do whatever it took.

"So you've forgotten all about Garth and Emma?"

"No, not really. But there are so many others out there. I don't know how I got so lucky stumbling in here and getting hired.

This job is a dream come true, and it turned my life around. It doesn't pay much, but the fringe benefits are super. And the place smells good, too." Cherry inhaled deeply and took in the full fragrance of the shop's flowers. It was heady and turned her giddy.

Or was it the fine fucking she had just gotten from Michael? She couldn't say.

Both girls turned when Will pushed through the curtain.

"Did I hear you saying something about the lousy pay? Well, I can change that," he said sternly.

"No, no, I'll take a cut in pay to keep working here," begged Cherry.

"Hold on, Cherry," cautioned her friend. "I've seen Will like this before. What's up, boss?"

A huge grin split Will's face. He threw his hands up in the air and let out a loud whoop of glee.

"We've got enough orders that we can all get a raise! I'm doubling your pay, starting right now. After the party, orders are coming in from all over."

Cherry rubbed her snatch as she remembered the others at Garth and Emma's party. Some weren't swingers, but enough of them were to make this worthwhile over and beyond the money it brought to the Fancy

Florist Shop.

"We ought to celebrate," Tiffany said carefully. "How do you think we should do that, Cherry?"

"Only the three of us are in the shop right now," the dark-haired woman said softly. "We can party and not disturb anyone." She dropped to her knees in front of Will. Her nimble fingers worked at his cock through the fabric of his trousers. She felt an immediate stirring of lust there.

Pulling down the zipper allowed his semi-rigid pecker to flop out. She popped it into her mouth right away and began tonguing and sucking and licking. Her teeth ran up and down the wrinkled outside of his sex sausage. Then she began giving him the head of his life.

Will turned weak in the knees and sank down to a folding chair. He gripped the sides to keep from sliding out.

"Your mouth is driving me crazy. Please, Cherry, let me cum in your mouth."

"Not yet, not yet," she muttered around a mouthful of pulsing prick. Then Cherry gasped when her skirt was pushed up.

"No panties. What might this mean? Michael's been at it again, hasn't he, that imp?" Then Tiffany stopped talking and started eating. Her lips closed on the dark-haired area around Cherry's snatch. An eager tongue laved the sex lips and finally parted the gates to a carnal paradise.

She started tongue-fucking her friend faster and faster.

As Cherry's pulse sped up, she passed along her arousal to the man in the chair. Will twitched and quivered every time she sucked hard on the tip of his prick. She ran her teeth down the entire length of his cock, then opened her mouth a little and let her lips retreat. Using her tongue along the sensitive underside of his pecker made Will moan and sob.

Cherry wasn't content with simply sucking on his fleshy probe, though. She ran her fingers over the tight bag holding his balls. His balls churned, rolling about and trying to send a load of creamy cum outward. Cherry stopped her oral ministrations every time his dick jumped and jerked, as if he were about to get off.

"My nuts are killing me. Let me cum, let me cum!" Will cried.

Cherry did no such thing. She had her own pleasures to think about. And she wished she could do something for Tiffany. Looking down, Cherry saw a blonde head working between her thighs. Tiffany noisily ate her out. Cherry felt every single lick and tongue fuck.

"Can't hold back. Can't. Your mouth is too much for me!" With this, Will's pecker exploded. Cherry slurped up every creamy drop, licking her lips as the cum spurted out.

She kept a steady suction on his cock as it turned into a limp worm again, but the feelings mounted in her own trim body. Tiffany knew all the right things to do to make her cum. Emma had been good, but Tiffany showed new and unexpected ways of turning Cherry on in a big way.

Tongue hidden all the way up a juicy cunt, Tiffany reached up and diddled Cherry's clit. This set the dark-haired woman off. Her orgasm rocked her senses and left her reeling. And she wanted more from both her blonde friend and her boss.

"More," she gasped out. "I want more. I need more."

"Let's convince Will to join us," suggested Tiffany. Both women turned their attention to their boss.

Cherry smiled as she thrust her tongue into the man's ear. Working here was more than a pleasure, it was a sexual education. And she could hardly wait to learn even more as the store added more and more customers.

Until then, she could be content with Tiffany and Will. But only for a while. When

Cherry saw Will's prick rising again, she jumped on it like a dog on a bone.

Happily, she sucked until he was hard enough to enter her. And fuck her. And Tiffany. And then do it all again.

Then she had new deliveries to make!