Aaron Gift had to step out for some fresh air after things got weird at home. He had strained his marriage to the point of no return yet somehow it sprang back on him. His Wife Charlotte had caught he and their daughter Monica having Sex. Although drunk at the time she ended up bringing them all back into one bed and slept the night through. Waking up to breakfast in bed, Monica still in his arms, and cheerier than he could ever predict Charlotte was in a frame of mind that worried him. Was she having a nervous breakdown and acting normal at the same time? Her behavior at first seemed all too forgiving and accepting but once Monica was out of the room, she let on that she was hurt yet not wanting any divorce. She simply told him what comes around goes around. If he could play so, could she.

“Would Charlotte really fuck around on me? If she did that would be a first. I really couldn’t blame her. All I know is I should feel lucky because if she did divorce me, I know she would clean me out just to get even. No prenup was set back in the day, and my business is excellent. Even better if my clients Mitch and Jared come through for me at North Pole tonight. I hate like hell pimping Monica out but if she can bring me their money we’d be set for a good long while. After last night, letting them do what they wanted to Charlotte while she was out cold was a good start. They couldn’t have done much I know they only stuck around thirty minutes. All I know is when I carried Charlotte to bed her face was covered in cum so most likely that’s all they did. She was still dressed so there wasn’t any fingering or the like. Safe bet just a facial from one or both. That much cum I’d suspect a duo over. God I’m a shithead! Who does that to a loving Wife of 22 years? HA! Who fucks their barely legal daughter? Monica’s only been 18 like three months. Acts 25 though! I need coffee and a chance to think. I haven’t stopped at PERKuLATER’s in ages, they usually have an awesome brew.” What a name for a Starbuck’s rip off!

Rather busy over a noon hour Aaron decided to go in rather than hit the drive-thru then sit in his car stewing. Tonight, was just too on the line not to work out, so he really hoped Charlotte wouldn’t make a scene when he came back home. “I’ve already told her my plans to meet the guys at North Pole. Not about using Monica though. God, I hope she doesn’t tell Charlotte my plan. If Monica gets too emotional, I’m toast. She’s a tough kid but this is her mom we’re talking about. Still, she did play with me last night right beside Charlotte so she can’t be too weepy. Naaa! Monica wouldn’t betray me like that and ruin tonight. Any other way maybe.” Oh yes! Monica was opening up to her mom in a big way. Confession time, within reason. Mentioning Uncle Gary and her friend’s Lisa and Michael probably went too far. Charlotte was still processing it all.

“Charlotte actually set up nanny cams to catch Monica and me. I would never in a million years have guessed she would go that far. Things seemed quiet after that speaker phone incident where she questioned us, but I thought we covered our tracks enough to get past her. She never said anything more after that, so I presumed we were good. I guess I don’t know my Wife like I thought I did. I… well look who it is.” He perked up looking through the windows as he opened the cafe door. “I was just thinking about you my Hot little fresh off the street secretary.” His thoughts on the way in.

Waiting in line with another girl her age 22-year-old Shelly Cortez stood out like a sore thumb. Sore dick to others. This girl was so Hot the coffee here was boiling like lava. “Christ! Look at their ripped-out jeans. There’s more skin than denim. No undies either unless they’re wearing G-strings because pockets are partially missing. Crop tops even better. She’s only worked for me three days so I need to learn more before I get too open, I don’t need a law suit for sexual harassment. Damn! Shelly’s a little Anya Taylor Joy with those big brown eyes that stare right through you. She knows she’s Hot and flaunts it in small measures. Like me she’s just learning who I am. Don’t cum on too strong, like the java here.” He chuckled at his jest.

“So, this is where you get my morning coffee each day. I knew my office coffee pot wasn’t being used.” He snuck in behind the girls, cutting in line slightly after a permission glance.

“Mister Gift! Hola!” She brightened up. “I can start buying your coffee here if you prefer.”

“We can do that. I’ll set up an account here and you can swing by each morning before work. Who’s your friend here?” Nipple outrageous in her white crop, no chance of any bra. Shelly was just as blunt wearing a gold crop, almost a butterscotch tone to it.

“This is my Sister Beanie! You look very nice this morning, Mister Gift.” Shelly glanced over Aaron’s polo shirt and cargo shorts. Aaron was fairly buff for a guy who rarely worked out. Golf was about it.

“Beanie? That’s really your name?” He winced at the girl who looked more like Selena Gomez.

“It is Beatriz. My Familia calls me Beanie.”

“Nice to meet you Beanie. You both look… interesting.” He chuckled. The guy he cut in line in front of concurred by nodding with a smirk. He had been checking the girls out.

“It is Saturday. We like to be… ourselves.” Shelly giggled. “I hope I do not give off a bad impression.”

“Nope! I’m all for you being yourselves. As for impressions… I think you’ve won over every guy here.” He looked around to see all eyes on the girls. “Somehow though, I think that was the plan.” Both girls laughed and gnashed their perfect pearly whites at being busted.

“I will not wear so little to work.”

“Maybe not so many rips in your clothes but I’m fine if you… be yourself.”

“So, I may wear very short dresses?”

“Sure! Just be careful around my clients, if you know what I mean. I suppose I’d need to see your outfit styles before fully committing. Maybe bring a change or three of clothing in case I disapprove. Don’t take that wrong, I’m just saying I need to keep client’s, not scare them off. Can I buy you lovely ladies’ coffee?” He turns to the guy behind him, “And yours for my cutting in line?” The nodding observer was all for that.

“If you like. And yes, I understand. I will bring alternatives.”

“Can’t hurt us sitting together and getting to know one another better if that’s okay with you two. Seeing as I’m buying.”

“Nada! We would Love to join you Mister Gift. You are right, knowing one another better is a good thing. I would like to make a good impression on you for giving me the job. It is my first secretarial position.”

“So far so good. You answer the phones with exuberance, and you take direction well. I have no plans of replacing you. Unless your Sister here takes good dictation.” That made the girls giggle. Beanie had a hunch exactly what he meant. “Looking for work Beanie?”

“You have need for two secretaries?” She seemed curious.

“Not really! But I could be a good reference if you need it.”

“I am looking for a job that is not in any factory.”

“Hold that thought.” He moved ahead of the ladies as a vacancy at the counter came up. Ordering his own coffee first he turned and pointed at Shelly, she had moved closer and as he did, he found his index finger pointing directly at her left nipple erection, a mere quarter inch from pressing that beautiful button. He didn’t waver and panic in the least. Beanie smirked at his behavior then shared her own order selection alongside Shelly’s. The guy in behind last but not least. A few minutes later they all had their coffees and the man thanked Aaron, leaving the cafe without spending a dime.

Leading the girls to a vacant booth he ushered them to sit first like a gentleman then took the bench in front of him to himself. “So Beanie? You work at a factory?”

“Yes. A garment factory. Where they make graduation gowns.”

“Ah! I thought maybe you made those short dresses for Shelly here.” Further giggles Aaron knew there was nothing he could say that they might take wrong. Still, caution played a role. “I hope I don’t get myself into trouble here but do you two both… show off this much in public?”

“Sometimes more.” Shelly laughed. “We go swimming often. Very illegal bikini’s yet no one stops us. I wonder why this is?” She poses with an index finger on her chin deep in thought before laughing.

“Sounds like my daughter Monica. Hell, she goes streaking in public?”

“Completely… naked?” Beanie flares her eyes with a grin. “How does she get away with that?”

“She just does it. Not one complaint.”

“And you allow this?” Shelly seemed mesmerized.

“She’s eighteen. If that’s what she wants to do it’s her bail money. I’ll just take it out of her college fund. I doubt she goes to college anyway.”

“Mister Gift?” Shelly pauses to look at her Sister as if wondering if she should speak out of turn. Beanie nods and motions her to continue.

“Yes, my lovely secretary?”

“Would you like to see my fashion here and now? I… “

“She takes a lot of selfies.” Beanie giggled. “We both do.”

“That’s up to you two. I won’t hold anything against either one of you.” He speaks, then adds in thought, “Except my cock. Damn, I’m glad I hired this girl. I just wish I needed two secretaries. I don’t want to spend that much money when there’s not much to do at times.” He observed Shelly sift through her cellphone for photos.

“This dress I would wear to work.” She shared a white dress with bulging cleavage expressing her 38C’s with a melon sized extravaganza. The hem line snug on her hips barely covered her coochie. “Would this be too much?”

“Let’s see here.” He took her phone and looked at it up closely. “Yeah, I’d approve of that. I might even be open to a little bit less.” Beanie and Shelly glanced at one another as if holding their breathes. Shelly took her phone back then skipped a few photos ahead to a bright yellow sleeveless dress with spaghetti straps that was all that held it up, breasts bulging to escape confinement.

“And this one?” She slid her cell across the table.

“You… have a lot going on here.” He chuckled. “Wear this Monday.”

“You would really let me… okay I will. You have made me very happy. I Love dressing sexy.”

“Skirt looks a little long though.”

“I have much shorter.” Again, she looks through her wardrobe collection to find a black dress with shoelace style stitching up the front that showed off fifty percent of her chest, the V cleavage going lower than her tits. “I will show you this but I know you will think it too much.” The skirt was Pussy level.

“I’ll let you wear this one day and see how my clients react. If I get one complaint it never gets worn to work again.” His dick was hard as hell. “What about you Beanie? I can tell you’re looking awful eager to show me pics too.”

“I am shameless like my Sister.” She giggled. “I look good in red.” She offered a photo of a similar dress to Shelly’s black one but in her case, there were laces going up her hips as well, no underwear in sight. Her golden brown flesh made her look incredible. “Front pic! If you swipe it will show you the sides and back better.” He took her advice and flipped, each time puckering his lower lip with a complimenting nod.

“When can you start work at my office?”

“You… would have work for me?”

“I’d be an idiot to think I couldn’t gain clients by having beauty greet them. I’ll find things for you to do.”

“I would be there simply to greet those who come in?” She seemed confused.

“You can share responsibilities with Shelly. She can greet people as well.” He continued flipping photos on her cell while the girls looked at one another out of wonderment. Five swipes in Aaron stumbles upon a picture of Beanie in the nude. His eyes locked in on her breasts then her finely trimmed bikini area, one more curious swipe he saw her entire backside as she utilized a bedroom mirror to capture her perfection. “What have we here?” He mumbled and sipped his coffee to mask his wanting to grin at his good fortune. “Young lady here has one hell of a body. Yep! Even if she sits there looking pretty, I’m hanging on to her awhile. I’ll re-budget something to cover her cost. Might be fun to see what I can find for her to do. Me, hopefully.” He nodded and used his thumb to swipe further while Shelly explored her photos, Beanie looking over her shoulder at various images. Shelly was by far the better beauty for his buck, but Beatriz was certainly nothing to turn away.

Further thumb swipes he saw pictures of her Pussy up close, fingertips parting her vulva with a welcoming offer of cum inside me please. He wished he could save these pictures. “Interesting outfits Beanie. I liked that lavender outfit.” Barely looked at.

“With the white lace right here?” She pointed at her chest where a tiny V of lace on that particular dress was sewn in. “My apologizes for… ” She blushed at pointing out her gravity defying 36C’s.

“Never blush.” He wagged a finger, “You look amazing.”

“What do you think of this blue dress Mister Gift?” Shelly extended her arm to show him her cell. Closing out Beanie’s he handed hers back before taking Shelly’s again. “Wish I had brought my reading glasses.” He laughed. “Kidding! I don’t wear glasses.” Eying the blue dress with a slit skirt on both hips of the mini dress he lifted his brows. “Not hiding much there, are you Miss Cortez.”

“Then I will not wear it.”

“What did I just say? Until I hear any complaints. I do feel the need to ask one question meant for both of you. You do wear… underwear beneath these right?” The girls stared at him a moment without expression then lowered their gazes with a sheepish grin. “I’ll take that as a no.”

“Sometimes!” Beanie took point, “We do not like panty lines. It ruins the look of the dress. If it is important that we do, then we will.” Nodding without a verbal response Aaron shuffled through Shelly’s pics until he hit paydirt again. Nudes of Shelly obviously taken by someone other than herself. Doggy style and ready for her lover, a clam so tight and ripe he nearly rubbed his erection beneath the table. Another picture of Shelly titty fucking a huge cock while looking up at her photographer with doe like eyes had him entranced. Anya Taylor-enJOY! Next photo penetration time, her cunt ripped wide by whomever the Incredible Hunk was, veins popping out of his penis.

“You sure take a lot of dress pics. Peach colored would be nice. I like soft colors.” Recollection only, he was making sure she didn’t suspect he was snooping too deeply. “There’s the money shot.” A photo of Shelly’s face wearing cum so thick he wondered if maybe she had more than one lover that day. There was enough cream on her face to warrant ten guys. Interesting! Cell held long enough he closed hers and sat it down. Time to test them.

“Okay! So, tell me more about you Beanie. What’s your life like? What do you do for fun?”

“Shop!” She giggled, “For clothing as you can see. Our jeans come from Goodwill! We sometimes like to buy things and fashion them to fit us and… ” She nibbled her lip wanting to say more.

“Go on! Be honest! As I said I’m not judging. I could have kept my mouth shut about my daughter but I was open with you.”

“We… want to be open Mister Gift.” Shelly began nibbling at her own lip. “When you hired me you asked what I did for work before coming… to apply. I told you I modelled. That was true but not only for fashion. Money is hard to come by so Beanie and I… used to go online and… “

“A men’s site for naked women.” Beanie took the heat. “I started it, Shelly came in after. It is very good money.”

“Ohhh! Like Caturbait?” Chaturbate! His version.

“Si! We… were banned for life.”

“How did that happen?”

“We ignored the fine print as they say. We had Sex with others who were not approved by the site. We got away with it for a month then they found out. There went our income.”

“Wow! I’m proud of you two for your honesty. I guess I owe you both honesties as well. I just looked at some of your nudes on your cells.” Both girls bulged their eyes, they had totally forgot their photos were in the same folders. “What did I say about blushing? None of that. Hell, if I’d found you girls on some site I’d bury you in tokens.”

“Really?” Shelly giggled, Beanie still processing before smiling.

“You just got a raise Shelly. Beanie? Work for yours.” He razzed her with his tongue. “No underwear ever in my office. I will check. If I see a bra or panties, I will fire you.” The girls laughed at his what appeared humorous act then realized he was serious.

“You are sincere?”

“Yes Shelly! Matter of fact my software firm might just build its own secret site for you to play on. As owner I can get away with that.” He winked. “Shelly? One question.”

“Yes, Mister Gift?”

“How in the hell did you take that monster cock in the pics? That was a bodybuilder’s arm I think.”

“You are too funny Senor Gift. Mister Gift! He is our friend Mojo. He is a bouncer over at the club North Pole. We occasionally dance there but our family… owns it and frowns upon us being so open.”

“Hold up! Your family owns that club?”

“Distant cousins, Si.” Beanie nodded. “Our parents are very religious and give us hard times for being so open. Even in what we wear today would get us yelled at. Living at home, we must hide our outfits. Change outside their house. Our Uncle owns a small storage business, so we keep our things in an 8×10 unit. We go there to change and put on makeup.”

“Before we were cast out of the site, we used a 12×15 climate-controlled unit as our as you say play pen. We had a bed, and it was decorated like a movie set. Uncle is our savior.”

“In exchange for…?” He suspected Incest. Touchy subject considering Aaron himself was fucking his daughter.

“Si! You are very smart Mister Gift. Have I… made you uncomfortable?”

“Look under the table and you tell me.” He winced. Both girls shared one glance then slid their bottoms further apart in order to lean down and look over at Aaron’s lap. His tented cargo shorts were ready to burst he was standing so tall.

“He is quite… big.” Beanie swallowed then smiled. “Sister?” She patted Shelly’s hand on the table. “I think our jobs are secure.”

“Is this true Mister Gift?”

“You girls treat me right, I’ll get you big money. I happen to own a big storage unit myself that I can clean out and turn into your play pen.”

“You will play with us?” Shelly giggled.

“I’ll be wearing a mask, but I guarantee it.”

“Then we have a deal.” Both girls extended hands to be shook.

“I think you both know where those hands need to be. I’m going to your family’s club tonight with two clients. My daughter is going along. Why don’t you two get all dressed up and go along with us. Unless you’re worried what your family might say.”

“It has been awhile since we went there Beanie. Cousin Fernando would be happy to see us.”

“My clients seem to know the owner there, I presume your cousin. That’s how my daughter will get away with things tonight. I’m making her get on stage and strip. Are there rules against total nudity?”

“Nada! We have gone nude on stage. Fernando… pays to let things… happen.”

“So you’ve had Sex in the club?”

“Si! Only once! Fernando was afraid our parents would create problems.”

“Let’s hope my clients feel generous tonight. Both of you are giving me naked lap dances.” That made them laugh again. “There’s your job at my office Beanie. Lap dances!”

“I will not let you down.” She giggled.

“Nor will I Mister Gift. Gracias for all that you offer.”

“I need to head home and get ready.” He lifts his arm to check his wristwatch for the time, “Where do you want to meet at say 6:00? That gives you two four hours to get sexy.”

“Do you want us in a dress?”