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CHAPTER SIX - What circumstances led two of them to participate in and attend the course for forming the trio
CHAPTER SIX

Going Back in Time

How Erm came to be involved in the trio for educational purposes.

Erm was contacted by Bru to discuss some work-related matters. They shared financial issues that needed to be resolved.

Bru greeted him at the door of her office. Her outfit could be considered quite provocative, as the blouse she was wearing was quite low-cut—most of the top buttons had been left undone. Thus, one could glimpse the upper curves of her breasts, which were generally considered to be quite ample.

One could also make out the black, oval-shaped top straps of her bra, which, incidentally, seemed to have been pulled down lower precisely to make the upper half-moons of her breasts stand out even more.

They sat side by side. Every now and then, Erm’s eyes lingered on that generous cleavage.

Bru was just waiting for the chance to fire off one of her usual jabs:

“Do you like them?”

“What…?”

“Are you trying to be a jerk?”

“But… what do you mean?”

“But you’re doing nothing but staring in this direction,” she said, pointing to her breasts.

“Well! It’s not easy to look away… there’s… a nice view…”

“Let’s get to work! That’s better!”

After a tense pause and after resolving a few issues:

“All right, you just can’t help but look over here—you’re really obsessed.”

“I’m sorry—saying I didn’t mean to isn’t exactly true… I have to say, it’s impossible to stay ‘cool’ in the face of such abundance…”

“But don’t tell me you’ve also… um, should I go on?” pointing down at the fly of Erm’s pants

“Let’s just say… it might be possible…”

“Oh my God! Of all days, this had to happen to me today.”

“Well! The sooner we finish, the better…”

“You know, I wasn’t expecting… so much passion… from you…”

Silent pause

She continued:

“But do you really want to see them completely?”

“I wouldn’t have gone that far… but if you offered me such an alternative… I wouldn’t say no.”

“Now you’re exaggerating… we’d better wrap this up for now; we’ll pick it up another day… I find your reaction really brazen, if not downright rude…”

“I’m sorry…”

And whether by accident or on purpose, she placed a hand on the fly of Erm’s pants, feeling a bulge.

“Oh my God! You really are rude…. Now go away… just go…”

Erm stood up and was about to leave.

“No, wait… wait… do you really want to see them…?”

Erm didn’t know how to answer her.

“No… maybe I’m the one who should apologize… maybe I was a little too provocative… come on… sit down… if you want… you can even take it out… if you really want to…”

Erm didn’t know which way to turn—or rather, he knew exactly which way: his own.

“Let’s do this… you unbutton mine… and I’ll unbutton yours… are you okay with that?”

Hesitantly, Erm began to unbutton the remaining buttons. She was in a state of turmoil. Her heart was racing. She knew she was jumping over a huge obstacle. But the die was cast. Confused and hesitant, Erm kept unbuttoning the buttons; they seemed endless. Then he stood up to take off her blouse, and as he did, she found his fly right next to her mouth, and at that point she didn’t hesitate for a moment: she quickly unzipped his pants, pulled them down in a flash, and finally his underwear as well, taking his member into her mouth, while he unhooked her bra from behind—it fell at the same moment his penis entered her mouth. Then he leaned down to caress those two breasts. She looked him in the eyes and, suddenly changing her attitude, yanked his penis out of her mouth.

“That’s enough now; you’ve seen and touched enough…”

She stood up, picked up her bra, and put it back on; he stood there with his penis exposed, stunned.

“What more do you want? It seems to me we’ve already reached the limit,” she said as she put her blouse back on.

“Put it in, please… do I have to do it myself?” She pulled up his underwear, then his pants, and zipped him up.

“If you want something more… come to this address,” she said, writing something on a piece of paper and adding the date and day.

Erm was even more confused but now even more curious.

They said goodbye. Bru told him she would finish that job herself.

And before leaving, she said to him, “You can say goodbye by touching ‘these’ (pointing to her breasts), but over my blouse—I’ll let you do that… and you can also put… a hand down here.”

She took his hand and guided it under her skirt, finding her pussy completely bare; she felt it and found it wet and very hairy.

He didn’t let the opportunity slip by; he twisted her hand, teasing her clit.

“Now you can go, bye.” And she closed the door behind him.

Immediately afterward, Bru called the Queen-in-Chief and explained what had happened. She wasn’t satisfied with the outcome and immediately ordered her to call Erm back and apologize, telling him that she would give him more. In fact, she hung up on the Queen-in-Chief and called Erm back, asking him to return.

Erm was just about to drive off, but he got back out of the car and returned to Bru’s office, still confused.

Bru greeted him with a smile, telling him she apologized again for her behavior and that she was, in fact, ready to make up for her rudeness.

“Come with me; let’s go to another room.” It was a fairly spacious room; there was even a small bed.

She closed the door behind her and, standing face-to-face with him, unbuttoned the single button on his pants, unzipped them, and then pulled down the pants themselves; after removing his shoes, she pulled them completely off his legs. Then, kneeling down, she pulled down his underwear, revealing a stiff, erect penis. She looked at it for a moment and then, without hesitation, took it into her mouth—but only for a moment, because she pulled it out again right away. Then she stood up, turned toward the bed, and bent over, resting her hands on the mattress cover. Then she lifted her skirt from behind:

“Now get inside me—but in my ass, not my pussy. Make sure of that.”

Erm, seeing that firm ass right in front of him, didn’t hesitate; he slammed into that hole, and didn’t hesitate to bring his right hand forward, to the lower part of Bru’s body, and, resting it on a very hairy, warm, and moist mound, began to play, moving his fingers near a little hole. Then, he slid his left hand under her blouse and lifted her bra, exposing both of her prominent breasts. But not satisfied, he pulled out his penis because he wanted to get a close look at that hair-framed delight: he turned her over and laid her on the bed, and, kneeling down, he buried his face between her legs to kiss and lick that disheveled, tousled treasure.

Yes… yes, do that, but please, don’t go inside me…”

He lifted his head from that thicket: “Don’t worry… I just want to kiss it…” And then he plunged his head back down onto that mound. Meanwhile, his hands were caressing her breasts, around her areolas. She was in a trance, coming, coming—pleasure flooded her entire body. She cried out in pleasure, then, regaining her composure and remembering the Queen-in-Chief’s instructions, she turned to show him her ass: “Now enter me again, from behind.” Erm was at his peak and thrust back in sharply, immediately flooding her hole with his semen. She waited patiently for him to empty himself completely, feeling his orgasm flood her and him trembling in spasms inside her, while he embraced her around her breasts, groping her with desire.

When he had calmed down again, Bru withdrew his penis and asked him to fetch a plastic plate from a shelf. Then she placed the plate under his buttocks, and she, in a sitting position, let his semen drip into it.

She looked at him with satisfaction, thinking that the Queen-in-Chief would be pleased with her. Deep down, she actually liked that cock, so she used her hand to wipe away the remaining semen and wiped her fingers—moist with his semen—on her thick pubic hair.

“Go now, I won’t walk you out. I really enjoyed it, honestly. Bye.”

Erm straightened up, opened the door, and stepped outside.

The Deputy Queen emerged from another room and took the plate from her. She wiped her butt and complimented her.

Bru was happy and satisfied; she had even enjoyed it.

That day—the date Bru had marked—Erm met with the Queens, who explained everything to him.

END OF CHAPTER SIX
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