The ex-SAS man, cum commercial bodyguard was in a world of milk and honey. He had slept with the secretary in his first week but knew the cardinal rule throughout the industry was not to screw the clients. If you ever want to work again, that is!

But then, there was Mrs Tiana Baumheisser. Ex ballerina, gorgeous, horny and gagging for it! She was the original trophy wife with nothing in common with her humourless husband. He resisted as long as he could. But then, Tiana took him to meet Lady Fiona...

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Tiana suddenly jumped, caught her breath and screamed again! "Loud isn't she," Fiona laughed. "Now are you joining us? I can see you want to!"

Yes, my c*ck was straining against my trousers. I was only human after all! Fiona slid gracefully to her feet and padded towards me. If I was going to make a strategic withdrawal, it had to be at that moment - but I couldn't! I looked at Lady Fiona's slim, toned body as she closed in on me and then glanced at the awesome curves of the ex-ballerina, lying panting on the bed, legs still spread. And I caved!

Fiona pressed her warm body against me and stood on the tips of her toes to find my lips with hers. She was an accomplished kisser and I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy the sounds, smells and touches assailing my senses. The scent of Fiona was part expensive French perfume and at least half horny woman pheromones. Her hot little tongue darted in and out of my mouth and then her hand closed around the bulge in my pants. I forgot all about the career implications. I just wanted these incredibly hot women. Both of them!