Date: Tue, 28 Dec 1999 11:56:42 -0800 (PST)
From: Selena Anders <selena33_ca@yahoo.com>
Subject: Margaret-21

I got to the EROS factory early on Monday, wanting to give my boss the
big fat cheque that Jackie Caldwell had handed me as I left the
Sapphire Club the night before.  Just my commission on last night's
sales would almost cover a family membership at the club.

Cindy was dressed outrageously, as usual, in a pink ankle-length sheer
peignoir, with a purple lace bra and panty set very visible beneath it.
As we kissed hello, she slipped a hand under my short skirt and long
jacket, and I think she was disappointed to find that I was actually
wearing panties at all.  But ever-cheerful, she told me that Valena
wanted to see me in her office right away.

As I entered, Alixia was bent over my boss's shoulder as they both
studied something on the desk.  Alixia seemed to have adapted well to
the EROS style of dress, and on top she wore only a small black leather
bra, that was just brushing Valena's shoulder.  I handed over the
cheque, and Valena smiled.  "Margaret, this just confirms my decision
to send you in my place to the NLMA convention.  I'm needed here, and
you seem to have a magic sales touch.  All the arrangements have been
made, and we just have to change the reservations to your name.  Can
you do it?"

"I guess so." I replied. "When and where and who else is going, and
just what is the NLMA?"

"Why don't you sit down while I explain?  The National Lingerie
Manufacturers' Association holds a convention every year.  All of the
big retail chains send buyers.  The sales potential is huge, and this
is our first year with a sales display.  It officially starts with an
opening dinner this Thursday, but many people arrive a day or two
early, and a lot of deals get done in those few days.  The location is
the Sybaris-Too resort on Santa-Piņata in the Virgin Islands.  As to
who else is going, we can't afford top-name models, but I recently met
two extremely pretty girls who I think would do a wonderful job of
showing off our EROS styles.  Do you think that your twin daughters
would be willing to take a few days off school?"

I smiled.  "I think so."

The next few days were a whirlwind of getting ready.  I picked up the
twins from school at noon, and they spent the afternoon at EROS with
Rhonda and Harriet fussing over them, making sure that dozens of items
fit perfectly.  Alixia and I got the same treatment, since we too would
be seen in EROS designs.  Alixia was to be the fourth member of our
team, keeping all of the bookkeeping and orders straight, and keeping
in touch with the office.

Rhonda and Cindy and Barb, in true EROS style, used the occasion of all
these fittings to touch and fondle all of us, and the whole atmosphere
in the display room where the fitting was being done became totally
charged with lust.

Cindy delighted in helping little Alixia into and out of skimpy
panties, never missing an opportunity to pinch a naked nipple or run a
finger along a satin-covered crotch.  Rhonda was keeping an eye on
Cindy, even as she was pinning up minor adjustments to a teddy for the
twins.  At least Jessie and Liz never had to try on the same garment,
since what fitted one would fit the other.

Cindy was getting more and more open about playing with Alixia, until
finally Rhonda said, "Cindy, look what you've done!" and pointed to
where the crotch of Alixia's French-cut lace panties were soaking wet.
"That's going to stain!  Now get those panties off her, so we can get
Alixia cleaned up!  Really!  Some people have no control!"

Harriet was just removing a lovely embroidered bra from my chest as I
looked where Rhonda was pointing.  I slipped off of where I was seated
on the long cutting table, and walked up to Alixia.  "I'll take care of
the clean-up, I told Cindy.  Then I gently helped Alixia sit up on the
end of the table, and lie back along it.  It was just like my first
interview in that same room, less than two weeks ago, except that this
time I was in charge, and I was determined that Alixias's voluptuously
pouting cunt was going to be mine.

"Jessie and Cindy," I commanded, "suck on Alixia's tits.  Elizabeth,
sit on her face!"  Then gazing down into the full rich folds of
Alixia's puffy cunt, with the rich cream of her passion just beginning
to show between the wrinkled inner lips.  Alixia moaned as two young
mouths closed on her deeply tanned little breasts with their hard
nipples.  Eagerly she reached for Elizabeth's hips, to pull my
daughter's excited pussy down to her anxious mouth.  I smiled at the
beautiful scene of three young girls pleasuring a fourth, then turned
to Rhonda.  "That looks like feast enough for two, don't you think?"

Rhonda agreed, and together we spread Alixia's thighs even wider apart,
and began to lick our way up from her knees toward the center of her
passion.  By unspoken consent, we kept even with each other, slowly
savoring the texture of our victim's inner thighs.  Alixia started to
squirm in excitement, but with five other women holding her down, she
wasn't going anywhere.

Rhonda and I lifted Alixia's thighs to lick at their backs, swirling
our tongues inch by inch toward her ass.  "Rrrrrnnnnggghh!!!" she
squealed into Liz's pussy, but we paid no attention.  Cindy and Jessie
took a moment away from her tits to engage in a long deep kiss, while
their fingers kept on playing with the hard nubs of her nipples.

Rhonda and I each used a hand to spread Alixia's inner lips wide,
exposing her dark tunnel, and the precious bead of her clit.  Rhonda
grinned at me, "Apres-vous, Madame!" she whispered, so I moved in to do
a tongue dance on the girl's clitoris.  Immediately, Rhonda's nose was
just under my chin, as she began to tongue Alixia's asshole.  Little
Alixia started to kick in the air behind Rhonda's and my back,
frantically trying to grind her ass onto Rhonda's tongue, as I sucked
her clit between my teeth.  I bit it ever so gently and she seemed to
go into orbit!

I had to be quick not to do permanent damage to Alixia's love button as
she thrashed wildly around, but none of us would relent.  We kept on
licking and sucking her, but she could not cry out to ask us to stop.
Elizabeth's cunt muffled her cries, and from the sounds Elizabeth was
making, Alixia was doing a fine job of clit-licking!

Rhonda backed off, to give me room to slide my tongue into the girl's
fuck-hole, and I eagerly lapped up the juices that flowed so liberally
as she just kept on cumming.  I slathered my tongue all over her
totally smooth pussy, wetly moving her cunt lips this way and that,
before dipping down again for another tongue-full of her delicious
girl-juice.

Alixia's cries became louder, as a blissfully sated Elizabeth climbed
off of her face, only to be silenced again as Cindy moved swiftly to
get her own cunt licked.  Rhonda tapped me on the shoulder.  "Tag-team"
she said, "My turn."  Happily licking Alixias fuck juice off of my
lips, I yielded my place, and Rhonda dove right in.

We all ended up taking turns sucking and licking and finger-fucking and
getting licked by Alixia until she was finally left lying on the table,
limp as a wet rag.  The rest of us were rather tired too, and then
Valena walked back into the room.  She sniffed the scent of woman-sex
hanging heavily in the air, and regarded the six of us exchanging
guilty but satisfied smiles.  "Well Margaret, If you think you can fuck
your way to a million in sales at the convention, by all means get all
the practice you need.  But right now why don't you all go home and get
a good night's sleep."

We all agreed that that was a good idea, and I turned to Alixia, "Would
you like to come to my house for supper?"  She liked that idea, so I
phoned home to let Rachel know we would be having a guest, then our
intrepid sales team piled in the car and headed home.  As we went, I
wondered if Valena was getting laid at that moment by one or all of the
lovely EROS staff, and decided I certainly hoped so!

Rachel is an excellent cook, and tonight she outdid herself with an
experiment in Thai food, basil-beef over lightly saffroned rice.  There
was a slightly awkward moment as Alixia met Alicia, but the EROS
employee fixed things.  "You can just call me Ali.  My best friends
do." They both grinned, then hugged, then kissed, then kissed some
more.

When they were done I extended a hand.  "It's a pleasure to meet you
again, Ali."  The moment she took my hand, I pulled hers to my lips for
just a moment.

She responded by dropping into deep curtsey, and pressing the back of
my fingers to her lips.  "I hope I will have the pleasure of being your
pleasure."

Somewhat flustered, I changed the subject.  "Elizabeth, you help Alicia
with the dishes.  Rachel, you take care of our guest.  I'm going to
turn in."  I headed upstairs to my bedroom and stripped, finding myself
quite tired.  It wasn't that I had worked all that hard during the day,
but the excitement had taken its toll.  Without bothering to put on a
nightie, I slid between the satin sheets, and soon was asleep.

I don't know what time it was that I felt the bed gently move.  I
opened my sleepy eyes slightly, and there was a nude Ali holding
Rachel's oil warmer.  It is just a little framework that holds a small
metal bowl with a candle underneath it.  The candle warms fragrant
massage oil in the bowl.  From the other side of  me I heard Rachel's
soft whisper, "Don't wake up, Mom.  Just let us take care of you."  I
felt her pull my covers down, as through mostly-shut eyes I watched Ali
extend the warmer to Rachel so she could dip her finger tips in warm
oil.  Then Ali carefully placed the warmer on my bedside table before
dipping her own fingers.  I just let myself slip off into semi-sleep as
twenty soft fingertips began to swirl around my breasts and belly.
Teasing me, they circled my nipples and occasionally brushed over them,
but never lingered to give them the attention they craved.

Those fingers slid down my thighs, both inside and out, and I spread my
legs in open invitation.  The invitation was not accepted, at least not
yet.  Tantalizing fingernails slid excitingly up my thighs, and just as
they approached my longing lips, swerved aside to caress the crease
between thigh and belly.

I began to whimper, but Rachel just whispered, "sshh Mom, just relax
and enjoy."  That was hard to do with oiled fingertips dancing within
inches of my yearning pussy.  A tiny splash of warm oil landed on my
right nipple, and began to trickle slowly down my side, as well as into
the hollow between my breasts.  I gasped at the suddenness of it, then
slowly exhaled as a delicate finger swirled around my nipple, carrying
the oil in delicious circles around the hard nub.

I could feel my cunt lips parting, as the lubrication began to build up
in my vagina.  I needed to feel something in my cunt; fingers, a
tongue, a dildo, a cucumber, anything!  But all I got was another warm
splash of oil, this time on my left breast.  My eyes were closed, but I
knew that they were kneeling on either side of me, with one hand each
playing with my nipples while the other hand teased up and down my
thighs.

"Fuck me!  Fuck me!" I begged softly, but in response they only pinched
my nipples, and let their fingers begin to trace up and down, lightly
touching the inner lips of my pussy.  "Please!  I need you to lick my
pussy!"  I cried.

And then I heard Alixia's soft voice.  "No you don't, Margaret.  You
don't need a tongue in your cunt.  Just let yourself go.  Just let
yourself cum.  Don't hold back.  You can have your orgasm all by
yourself, if you want to.  My finger is only a quarter of an inch from
your clit.  All you have to do is lift your hips for me to touch it.
But you don't need to do that.  Just let yourself go.  Just let
yourself cum."

You know that theory about how everyone has an aura, and envelope of
energy that surrounds their whole body?  I never really believed it
before, but I'm sure that Alixia's aura touched my clitoris' aura right
then, because I rocketed into the most powerful cum of my life!  The
flow from my vagina saturated the sheet between my legs, and I don't
know how long I floated in heaven.

Slowly I became aware of the satin beneath me, the warm oil on my
breasts, the warm fluid dripping down over my perineum, the warm girls
on either side of me.  I opened my eyes and looked up at Ali.  "Whew!"
I whispered to her.  "You sleep between us tonight.  That way, you get
the wet spot."