"Welcome, number 34. My name is Shira and I'm the assigning manager. You can pick at most two out of the girls behind you," A woman dressed in a tightly fitted pink suit said to me, instantly diverting my eyes that had been trying to bore through her suits, to the rows of almost naked, partly naked, definately naked but wearing some sort of jewellery_ women behind her to me.
I wanted them all!
Quickly mentally snapping my self back to reality I heard the manager called Shira continue to speak.
"You need to pick before the next contestant gets here,"
Almost like a spark had suddenly gone up in my brain, I quickly focused all my attention even more closely at the women deciding to pick one wearing a bathing suit with short hair, and a voluptuous bosom, and another wearing nothing but black straps, clasped under her boobs to elevate them, coupled with a black string in her private area.
"Room number 10, Is ready for your use," she replied, handing me the key the moment I made my choice.
Almost like I was in a daze, I quickly made my way to the corridor, desperately wanting to look back at the women I had chosen but choosing to enter my room first.
I had only made it half way past the corridor in search of ten when I suddenly watched a door open to my left, watching shock as "Siri" stepped out, wearing nothing but an open bathrobe over her shoulders, as she slowly clasped it around her in a lazy manner, but not before I was able to feast my eyes on the delicacy hidden her robe.
I had halted my steps and my gaze were still fixed on her chest even after she covered up, only to travel up to her clearly annoyed face a second later, as she made to walk past me without a word, but a full look that said I wasn't even worth looking at.
I couldn't help but be pissed. She had fucked Ben and had most likely just finished with another customer, yet she merely passed her gaze through me almost like I was a fly.
I also continued walking and the moment I spotted the room with the number 10 on it, I completely forgot about her, turning around to finally gaze at the two women behind me who also had sultry expressions of confidence on their face one that felt liked they looked down on me, or maybe they were more confident because they were two.
I opened the door and entered, leaving the key in the handle before I made my way straight to the bed and sat on it.
"So how exactly are we going to do this?" I asked but I had barely finished asking when I watched as the bigger of the women in my room, the one covered in black straps that squeezed her boobs and ass, in such a way that made them look more delectable, brought out a timer and placed it on the table before clicking on it.
"We start now…" she said with a smirk on her lips, looking down at her boobs and lowering the big strap over it until it was directly under her boobs, slowly revealing every single inch of the to me.
With one glance, I watched her communicate with the other short haired on in the bathing suit, who also went ahead and lowered the straps of the stringing suit she wore, bouncing hers a little, in a way that had me unconsciously licking my lips.
"You can call me Jane for the duration of our time here," said the black strapped on as he dropped to her knees in front of me and slowly began to help me with my shirt as I just sat and allowed her.
"You can call me Kar…" The other one began to say when I interrupted her,
"Can I call you Melissa?" I asked, the sensuous image of Ben's secretary in my head still as vivid as the first time I saw it, and I couldn't wait to reinact it.
Moreover, I could always imagine that Jane the one inbetween my legs still undoing buttons on my pants and unzipping them was the Manager Jane, I had met the other day, especially since their bodies were somewhat alike.
"Sure. You can call me whatever you like," she responded, moving to kneel behind me on the bed, plastering her nipples and soft breasts to my back, in a way that made me lean back in expectation of what was to come.
By then, Jane was done bringing out my slightly hardened cock which she instantly breathed and hovered her lips over before covering them with her mouth.
I watched with rapt attention as her wet mouth slowly cover the head of my cock completely, as she sucked on it making horny sounds that somehow turned me on even more.
Melissa wasn't idle as she also, stretched out her hands placing them in between my legs where she began to fondle with the base of my dick and balls, little by little as I felt myself slowly harden in Jane's mouth, as her head bobbed up and down.
Slowly, she began to increase the pace and pressure and I couldn't deny that the blow job was bounty to be one of the best I've ever felt as Melissa's hands didn't stop fiddling with my balls which I discovered that I loved.
When I thought it couldn't get any better than than, I suddenly felt Melissa's presence disappear from my back, opening my half lid eyes to see her join Jane on the floor, as she also began to suck the corners of the parts of my cock Jane didn't take in.
Swirling her tongue over the head, I groaned in clear pleasure.
"Just like that…." I encouraged moving my right hand to touch her head, and directing her just a little to increase the pace which she didn't mind as she quickly took to instruction.