Dress Up For The Girls Next Door

Lisa worked in the office next door. Her and Karen had a nice business going. They had been friends for 20 years. Lisa brought her onboard and the business took off. What they imported was beyond me, but there they were, two hot blondes working next door. It started out easily enough, our conversations often turned to sex. I’d talked to them alone and together. I’d tell them anything and they shared their desires as well. Karen was the more reserved of the two, but what a set of tits. They were big and round and firm. They bounced when she walked. The summers were the best, they wore the hottest clothes, and let’s not forget about the sandals! You see, I have a fetish for open toed sandals. So when the packages came from Spiegel and Victoria’s Secret, I was always asked my opinion.

So Lisa and Karen were changing in the bathroom when I walked in the office. “Close the door and sit down”, I did as I was told. Out comes Lisa in a very hot two-piece bikini, with Karen right behind her in the same. I said nothing, but my mouth was open. They walked in front of me and turned to show me their ass. Lisa bent over and Karen did the same. Lisa walked over to my chair and straddled me, pinning my arms down. She looked me in the eye and smiled, she leaned forward and shook her tits in my face while slowing beginning to gyrate on my lap. A lap dance, and she was very good. Her hips gyrated into mine, her pussy rubbed against my stiffening dick through my pants. I started to speak, when she leaned forward and said, “ssssshhhhh, just watch and enjoy.”

Karen and Lisa returned to the bathroom, which was around the corner. The suits they had been wearing came flying across the room. Did I mention the giggling, they were giggling like college girls. They came back into the room, oh those bikinis were hot. There was nothing to them and this time Karen came over to my chair. Her tits were barely covered, I could see her hard nipples stretching the skimpy cloth.