Tighter (18+)

Workload

Helen crossed and uncrossed her legs multiple times. "Gosh!" Finally, she exclaimed. "I don't know how you handle this thing inside you!" She groaned. "I'm wet!" she whined, "And it's uncomfortable!"

Yvonne, sitting cross-legged next to her, turned her face to her and smiled. "You'll get used to it," she replied. Then her legs clenched. "But you're right," she sighed, "the wriggle is killing me!"

Erick chuckled; his eyes looked at Yvonne through the rearview mirror. "That's because you both are in some state of excitement!" she commented.

"But my tool never behaved like this before!" Yvonne protested.

"That's because you never had a pair before!" Erick said, smirking.

"Can you please make it stop?" Helen begged.

"And miss half the fun?" Erick replied. "No way!" He chuckled, then added. "The best thing to do is for you to try to make your mind busy with something!

Helen grunted in frustration as she slammed her back to the seat and spread her legs wide, hoping that would reduce the stimuli from the pager.

Yvonne, seeing the expression of relief on her friend, gently sat back and did similarly. "It works!" she mumbled.

Helen chuckled at her. squeezed her friend's hand gently. Then she stared at the back of Erick's head and cursed. "I hate you, Erick! You and your sick device!"

Erick chuckled. "Welcome to my world, dear!" he replied.

"You seemed to enjoy him last night!" Yvonne mumbled, smiling coyly at her friend.

Helen groaned. "I didn't realize I was that loud!"

Yvonne chuckled.

"Are you jealous?" Suddenly Helen asked with a conspiratorial tone.

"What?" Yvonne asked, puzzled, then realized, "No!" She hurriedly continued, "I mean, not at all! He was yours last night!"

"Just like Dennis was yours?" Helen guessed and smirked.

"I, uh ..." Yvonne got startled, ignoring the reflection of Erick's smirk in the rearview mirror. "I, yeah, I guess so." She mumbled, hoping her friend didn't notice her red face.

Helen rolled her eyes. "But it hurt! Every time he thrust all the way ...!" She groaned. Xicmean, didn't you feel it too?"

"With Dennis?"

"With Erick!" For heaven's sake!" Helen corrected her friend. Her gaze turned gentle when she continued, softly. "Dennis is nice, just right!"

"Oh, yeah, he is ...!" Yvonne mumbled, then quickly continued, "I mean, with Erick, it does hurt!"

"But you like it?"

Yvonne smiled and shrugged. "I, uh, I don't know ...!" she replied, stuttering, then quickly struck back, "But you came too, last night, many times!"

Helen chuckled. "Yeah, his size is, wow ...!"

Both giggled.

"Ah well," Helen sighed, "I never knew I would hump my boss!" she said.

"Yeah, neither did I!" Yvonne replied.

"Just like you never knew you would hump Dennis, your friend from your college time!" Helen guessed and chuckled, "Didn't you!"

"Uh, yeah," Yvonne replied weakly, cursing silently at Erick's piercing eyes, "totally!"

"I wish I could eat him without gagging," Yvonne murmured a few seconds later, almost to herself.