Page 18 of Her Juicy Cherry (Sweet Treats 2)

It makes sense after all. I’m one of the only contractors that has a college degree, and I used to work at Praxel Puffin as a secretary too. As a result, the office job is a natural fit for my skills, and the other cherry-pickers nodded with understanding. Well, except for one.

“What?” squawked Rhea. “She gets to stay indoors while we slave away out here?”

A pained expression came over Huck’s face, but then just as quickly, it disappeared.

“No, Courtney will be plucking cherries as well in the morning. But with all the new staff, we realized that we needed to beef up our internal operations. Courtney will be helping us with paperwork and other administrative duties during the afternoons.”

“That’s not fair!” whined Rhea while snapping her gum with a loud crack. “I can do paperwork just as well as her.”

I let out an unladylike snort.

“Rhea, office work isn’t all that it’s made out to be. In fact, a lot of people hate it. Haven’t you seen the comic strip Dilbert? It’s a satire on white collar work.”

But the woman wasn’t appeased.

“I can be white collar!” she whined again. “Just give me a chance!”

My two gorgeous bosses looked put out because of course, there’s more to my job than pushing papers. I’m their personal lab assistant for trying out new technology, and it’s been amazing so far. Some of the toys Hank and Huck procure are pretty basic and operate only using AA batteries. But others are absolutely mind-boggling.

For example, there’s a special contraption designed for three people. Two people can sit upright, while the third floats like a plank in the air between them. I was confused about what was supposed to happen, but when the men arranged me in a plank position, their mouths were able to access my sweet spots in all sorts of interesting ways. I squirmed and sighed, but the beauty of the contraption is that it’s very stable, and I didn’t fall. Not only that, but Hank and Huck’s bodies met below, and they were able to pound one another even as their mouths made me moan.

That’s one of the things that I’ve discovered I adore. I enjoy seeing Hank and Huck together, and it makes me want it even more, if that’s possible. There’s something about hard male bodies locked in an embrace that shoots my temperature through the roof.

“Have you always been bisexual?” I asked curiously, after we’d just finished a session. Hank was strapped to a lab table, and his shaft had just let go. It lay against his stomach, huge, purple and still pulsing as I played with it lazily with one hand.

Hank and Huck shared a look.

“No, not always,” begins Huck. “Scratch that. I think I’ve always been bisexual, but I didn’t know at the beginning. I’d always been attracted to women, and I had multiple girlfriends in my teens and twenties. But something was missing, and I couldn’t put my finger on it. I was restless and unhappy, but why? I had everything. However, my girlfriend at the time was very intuitive, and she guessed. As a birthday present, she got me a male escort, and at first I refused. No. Fucking. Way. But she convinced me to try a threesome with them, and I really liked it. In fact, I really enjoyed alternating between him and her holes, if that makes sense.”

I flushed. Oh my god, these men were so dirty, but it made my private parts tingle.

“So you’d rotate from his hole to hers, and then back again? Pounding them both?”

He nodded, grinning at me.

“Yeah, it was really amazing too. But I usually hit up her hole first because I can use her juices to get lubed up, and then switch to my male friend without re-wetting. It saves money because we don’t have to buy K-Y, that’s for sure.”

I had to giggle because that was the most ridiculous reason to be bisexual. But Huck merely grinned.

“Believe it, sweetheart. It works. What about you Hank?” he asked playfully. “You want to tell Courtney your story?”

My other boss smiled too, his blue eyes gleaming. God, these men are so gorgeous and I can’t believe I’m with both of them. My insides tingled as he began to speak.

“My story is a little more convoluted because it’s actually Huck here who helped me realize my true nature. I’ve always dated women. Sure, I knew something was missing, but I didn’t have an enlightened girlfriend. In fact, it wasn’t until I joined the start-up that Huck was working at that my eyes were opened.”

“But how did that happen?” I ask curiously. “Were you just friends, and then suddenly, a connection was made?”

The two men grin at me again, their blue eyes flashing.

“We weren’t even really friends,” begins Huck. “We were professional rivals. This asshole here thought he knew everything, and if anything, we hated each other’s guts.”

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