Brandy and Moonlight at the Company Christmas Party
Story by cuteycindyhoney
Although this story has been written as a ‘stand alone’ work, you may find parts of it to be quite strange if you haven’t read “Teachers Lessons 02”.
(found here)
http://www.futanaripalace.com/showthread.php?35838-Teacher-s-Lessons
My weird sci-fi imagination should in no way distract from the story! Merry Christmas!
Brandy and Moonlight at the Company Christmas Party
By
Honey Moon
Sarah Paling sat quietly at her workstation, and carefully soldered a connection. Still, as she worked, she listened to the talk around her.
“He thought buying me dinner entitled him to me as desert.” Brandy laughed. “I’m not that cheap!”
“Sure you are girlfriend.” Misty giggled. “Look at how you dress.”
“Hey, I dress to impress. Is that a problem?” Sarah glanced over as Brandy sat up tall, her ample assets straining mightily at her sheer silk blouse. She quickly looked back at her own work as her coworker continued. “Besides, my price is non-negotiable. The wedding ring has to be on my finger before any guy can hope to get more then a hand job from me!”
“Behold the Virgin Ice Queen!” Misty announced in mocking cultured voice. “You better watch your step. Someday you’re going to run up against someone that thinks no means yes!”
“I can take care of my self.” Brandy snapped. “Besides, I gave him a rub-off through his pants, and he was so embarrassed when he jizzed himself, he dropped me right off at my house! I can handle guys!”
“What about oral?” Kathy chimed in. “Give a good BJ, and you can keep, um, a guy interested for ages!”
“Spit or swallow?” Brandy asked curiously.
Kathy was blushing when Sarah risked a quick glance. “Well, it just doesn’t seem friendly to just spit it out after what you did to get it. Besides, protein is good for you.”
Misty glared at her. “Like you only give oral. I happen to know that you screw like a bunny on EVERY date! One kiss on the nape of the neck, and you’re on your back with your legs spread wide in three point two seconds!”
“I just can’t help myself.” Kathy giggled nervously. “Thank God for my diaphragm!”
“There is that.” Misty allowed. “You would look adorable with a big belly though.”
“Are you kidding me?” Brandy looked smug. “The only contraceptive I need is to keep my legs closed! No guy gets my cherry until I get a wedding ring on my finger! Then and only then will I let any man make me a mommy!”
Misty laughed. “Get real! Condoms and diaphragms have saved me from unplanned weight gain more times then I can remember!”
Sarah noticed that for some reason Kathy blushed at Misty’s bold endorsement for barrier contraceptives. She felt her own face grow hot, among other things, and went back to her work. Brandy shook her head. “Why not go on the Pill, if you two are set on screwing around? It’s much more effective after all!”
Misty rubbed the back of her neck in obvious embarrassment. “There are actually two reasons. First off, the pill doesn’t seem to work on us, um, me. Second, I’m not dead set against having a baby. It sort of adds to the thrill just knowing that maybe the next time I screw, will be the time something leaks and a few sperm get through.”
“That’s how I feel!” Kathy blurted out. Sarah couldn’t help noticing the looks Misty and Kathy exchanged after that. Maybe they both wanted to be the first to get their boyfriends to knock them up. It made Sarah feel warm just to think about her coworkers racing to see who would have a baby first!
“How do you feel about it, Sarah?” Misty asked hopefully. 
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