I had just been promoted to first assistant, and Robert, the procurement manager, took me on a buying trip. He sold it to the company as a trip to develop my talents. 

We shared a room. I knew we would have sex. While it's true it did my career no harm and I would learn something about buying, Robert would fuck me.

That is what Orange Robes did, they took yellows away to fuck them. If I was lucky I would be wined and dined. Since everything was on the company experience account I was looking forward to nice restaurants and getting a bit tipsy on good booze.

Robert was not the best lover I had ever had but he was able to get me off. I figured if he had enough to drink but not too much he would last longer.

The first three days went as I expected. We visited some factories,  I wore come fuck me, but respectable outfits to soften up the salesmen. We had dinner to talk with suppliers twice and as Robert instructed I flirted. When we got back to the room Robert fucked me, then ignored me till he wanted me again,  normally in the morning. He never liked me cleaning up after sex. He liked me to know he had been in me.

It was the fourth day that it fell apart. 

“I want you to fuck James.” Robert told me.

“I will need to buy condoms.”

“He likes to feel his sluts.”

Two things upset me.  One being told bareback, it is against the community rules, no bareback with outsiders. Two being handed over as a slut. I would have fucked him, and I know I'm a slut, but saying was different. Being a yellow is being a slut.

I know yellows are meant to be available,  but actually called slut for an outsider! 

“I can't do him bareback.”

“You can, I am ordering you to.”

“It's against the rules.”

“Do as you are told or.” He let that hang in the air.

I phoned Simon. 

“What are you doing?”

“I'm phoning Simon.” It was still ringing.

“He will tell you to do what you are told. I pay for you! You owe everything to me.”

The phone rang eight times then diverted and rang three more times.

“Carol, what is happening?” It was Jane.

“Robert * has told me to fuck a man bareback. He is not in the community.”

“Is Robert with you?”

“Yes”

“Put me on speaker.”

“Robert, what is going on?”

“She's refused to fuck.”

“He want me to fuck bareback.”

“Do I know this man?” Jane asked.

“No, I'm doing a deal.”

“Carol, you have refused?”

“Yes.”

“Robert,  send her home today, pay for her flight. Simon will want to talk to you when you are back. Carol, as soon as you know tell me where and when you are landing.” Jane hung up.

“I told you.” Robert said.

I was holding in tears.

Jane texted. ‘Phone me when you are on your own.’

“It's Carol.”

“There is nothing to worry about, you were in the right.”

“I know.”

“Text me as soon as you have travel plans.”

“I will.”

Jane hung up.

I came out of Arrivals to find Jane waiting for me.

“How are you?” Jane asked.

“A bit upset.”

“There is no need to be. He was in the wrong.” 

“What happens now?”

“Ive booked a room. Let's have coffee and something to eat.”

“Can I go home?”

“You can, but we are meeting someone.”

“Simon?”

“Paul.”

“Why Paul.”

“You like him and I think he likes you.”

“I see.”

“No you don't, but you will.”

Jane and I were naked and talking about things that did not matter.

“That will be Simon, answer the door.” Jane said.

“Jane, Carol, it's good to see you both.” 

“What have you got for us, Paul?”

“My personal assistant. You will have to move, I  can get an apartment for you.”

“I don't understand.”

“Paul is offering you a job.”

“Why, what do I have to do, how can I thank you?”

“Personal assistant,  keep reminding me about meetings, arranging hotels and transport,  everything I should do myself. There will be some travelling. I will write up a contract for you, but this is what I'm offering you.” Paul pushed a piece of paper towards me.

I was astonished,  it was a good figure.

“I think we should thank Paul, don't you?” Jane asked.

Jane kissed Paul.

Since leaving Robert I was thinking about rejecting sex, but my insides went gooey and I knew Jane was right, but not for her reasons. I realised I loved Paul.

I helped Jane undress Paul. I felt his hand on me, he kissed me, he kissed Jane, he pulled us both in and our tongues danced together. One breast was pressed against Paul and the other against Jane. 

I was home,  in Paul's arms, close to Jane, I wanted them both.

“I want you to have Paul first.” Jane told us both.

Jane moved back, Paul lowered me gently to the bed. His hands rolled over me. My body tingled. Jane sat on the bed and her hands joined his to soothe and tantalize me. My body rose from the bed to meet their touch and sank back on the bed as hands moved on.

Jane kissed me and Paul kissed my pussy. I opened my legs wider. Jane kissed me on the lips as Paul touched my clit and I came. My hips thrust up. I felt his teeth, it was my fault but it did not matter.

“O, fuck.”

Jane lifted her head and I saw her smile. She was not in focus but it was a smile. 

Paul continued to lick and kiss, his fingers played on the surface of my anus. Jane kissed and nibbled.

I thought I should do something and realised I was already feeling Paul, feeling his body and throbbing cock.

I came again and again. I never understood how he got from his tongue playing with me to his cock being in me. His gentle weight was on me. His hard cock was in me. Jane was close, smiling. My vision was a blur, I was coming constantly,  I was not sure how long it was, I was not sure if he came once or more. When he left me my mind was in tatters.

It was Jane that moved on Paul. She took him. It must have been her, there was no other in the room. I know I must have had a stupid wishful smile on my lips. I knew Paul was in another pussy and I knew I was in heaven.

The bed gently moved to Jane, the three of us was my world, and I couldn't see anything clearly. 

Eventually I came to my senses. We were all naked, I was covered in perspiration. The bed needed making.

“I will leave you two alone.” Jane told us.

She showered quickly, dressed, kissed us both on the lips and left us. I was still feeling blissed out.