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 "Boardroom-Antics"

   By: M.P.  Viper

   In the rough and tumble world of advertising.  One of the top Agencies
in the mid-west was the Kelp Advertising Agency, out of Fairbanks Ks.  48yr
old-Malcolm Kelp, the owner and president of his self made agency, was
known for running a tight ship, and it more than paid off in the end.  His
crack advertising team consisting of Casey Dawson-43, Dawn Jennins-37,
Carla Baker-26, and last but not least 24yr old Shannon Dowd, all in all
made the Kelp Agency what it is to this day.  However before you get the
wrong idea, as serious as these people might seem, they had most of their
fun, and naughty games in the confines of the boardroom, right under their
bosses, Mr.  Kelp's nose.

   It was a dark, gloomy, Monday-morning, as everyone arrived at the
office, to start another work week.  "Look's like we have some rain coming
our way!" said Mr.  Kelp, as he stood there looking out his window, over
looking the city.  "Yes sir, we're supposed to get it pretty bad today!"
replied his assistant, Casey Dawson, as she sat there in front of the 48yr
olds large, oak, desk, slightly squirming in her seat.  Casey's vibrating
panties were set on low but as its tiny egg teased, and hummed against her
clit, waves of pleasure flowed all thru out her body.  "Well, it looks like
the weather-man had got it right for once!" kidded Mr.  Kelp with a smile,
as he sat back down behind his desk.  "Ye-yes sir!" the 43yr old agreed,
trying to fight off an oncoming orgasm due to her buzzing panties.  However
squeezing her thighs together only made things worse for Casey as it only
caused the egg to press tighter against her clit.  "Alright then I guess
we're finished here!" Kelp said to the suffering, 43yr old, excusing her
from his office.  "Ye-yes sir!" robotically replied Casey, as she got up
from the chair, and hurriedly walked out of her boss's office, heading
straight for the ladies room.

   "Hey Casey, how's it going?" asked 37yr old Dawn Jenkins, as she dodged
the 43yr old rushing down the hallway, and on into the ladies restroom with
out saying a word to her fellow co-worker.  "Wow, I wonder what that was
all about?" the unsuspecting, 37yr old, stood there asking herself, as she
then continued on her way.  In the meantime, Casey stepped into a vacant
stall, lifted up her skirt, and removed the tiny egg she had stuffed inside
her panties.  "Whew, that was a close one!" breathlessly sighed the 43yr
old, wiping off her little toy, and slipping it back into her suit pocket.
Now with everything back in order, Casey came calmly walking out of the
ladies room, and made her way to her office, to make a few phone calls.

   However, just a few doors down the hall, within the Agencies "Sales
Dept".  Both 26yr old-Carla Baker, and 24yr old-Shannon Dowd, were working
hard organizing some old files, to make room for some new ones.  "You know
I don't know who designed this file room, but they should be shot!" claimed
the 26yr old, standing a top the tall ladder, filing and refilling the
empty spaces with the new files.  "Oh, I don't know about that Carla, I
kind of like it just the way it is!" replied Shannon, as she was standing
there directly below the 26yr old, looking up her beautiful, black,
co-worker's, short skirt, and straight at her lace, panty crotch.  "Oh sure
you would, Because of your fear of heights you don't have to climb up this
ladder!" argued Carla totally clueless to eye's wandering beneath her
skirt, between her thighs, and directly on her thinly protected crotch. 
"Yeah, and I'm so sorry about that!" stated Shannon, with a smirk, as she
slowly licked her lip's still staring up her fellow co-workers skirt. 
"Yeah I bet!" replied the 26yr old, slipping in the last file, and slowly
climbing down the ladder.  "What, I am!" proclaimed Shannon, as the two
left the filing room, and went back into their office.

   Next just as everyone was getting settled an announcement came over the
office's intercom system, from Mr.  Kelp.  "Attention ladies!  There will
be a meeting in the Boardroom in 10-minutes!  , This is not a drill!  ,
repeat this is not a drill!".  "Oh brother!, He is such a dork sometimes!"
said Casey, the 48yr olds assistant, as she and the others grabbed their
laptop's, and started heading down the hall to the boardroom.

   One by one they entered the room, taking their seats around the huge
table, set in the middle of the room.  Mr.  Kelp however was already there
sitting in his rightful seat, at the head of the table.  "Very good ladies,
you all made here in record time!" said the 48yr old, as the all female
work force got them selves set up.  Now with everyone set and ready to go,
the lights were lowered, and the meeting got on its way.

   Next, with everyone busy watching and listening to what their boss, Mr.
Kelp had to say.  Shannon slipped a small camera under the table, and
started lightly tapping away on her laptop's keyboard.  Once the 24yr old
saw what the camera was seeing under the table.  Shannon sat there acting
like she was hanging on to whatever her boss was saying.  When in reality
the 24yr old was closely watching the screen on her laptop, as each of her
co-workers crossed and re-crossed their shapely legs below.  "Oh I love my
job!" Shannon sat there thinking too herself, as her eyes were glued to the
screen.  When suddenly, the 24yr old saw something that she never thought
she'd never see.  Casey, Mr.  Kelp's assistant, and the Marketing director,
Dawn, were having themselves a little game of touchy feely under the table.
Though above they were both sitting there looking calm, cool, and
collected? Below the table thru the camera's eye, the 37yr old was slowly
stroking Casey's silky-thigh, while the 43yr old right, bare, hand, was
moving about between Dawns open legs.  "Why you naughty little devil's
you!" thought the 24yr old, as she sat there with a sly-smirk on her face.
Before long, both had a hand in between each others legs, rubbing one
another's pussies, while looking as innocent as could be above the table.
Watching this Dawn couldn't help but get very arouse, as her pussy started
growing damp between her legs, and her nipples began to stiffen.  It was
then that the now very horny 24yr old, got herself an idea, and started
typing away on her laptop.

   Carla was just sitting there listening to her bosses every word, taking
notes, and completely clueless to everything that was, going on under the
table.  When all of the sudden, the 26yr old saw something popping up, on
her laptop screen.



   "You have a message!"

   "What the heck?" the 26yr old sat there thinking too herself, as a look
of confusion came across her face, as she looked at her screen.  Curiosity
getting the better of Carla, she casually clicked on the icon.

   "Want to have some fun?"



   "Huh, I don't get it!" thought the confused, 26yr old, as she now sat
there staring at her laptop.  Suddenly Carla felt something rubbing up
against her leg under the table.  Noticing it was a foot, the 26yr old
quickly looked over across the table, and directly at the grinning face of
Shannon.  Slowly the foot made its way up the 26yr olds leg, reaching the
point of where her knees crossed.  At that time another alert came popping
upon Carla's screen.

   "Uncross those legs of yours and give me your foot!"

   Said the newest message from the 26yr olds horny co-worker, as her foot
was still teasing the back of Carla's knees, under the table.  As easily
aroused as she was it didn't take the 26yr old long to surrender, and
slowly uncross her shapely legs.



   "Good girl, now sit back and remain calm!"

   Yet came another message from Shannon, as she slid her soft, bare, foot,
up between the 26yr olds dark, bare, thighs, until her toes made contact
with the crotch of Carla's panties.  Instantly, the 26yr olds eye's lit up
with delight, as Shannon's toes were gently rubbing her pussy thru the thin
material of the 26yr olds panties.  While at the same time Shannon was
sitting there with the 26yr olds foot probing and rubbing her pussy beneath
her skirt.

   Now, with all of this going on right, under his nose.  The 48yr old
stood there at the front of the boardroom, going over every detail of the
last meeting they had, and the agencies future goals.  While looking at the
smiling, grinning, faces of his team.  Mr.  Kelp hadn't a clue to what was
really going on under the table.  Casey and Dawn were hard at it fingering
each others pussies, making one another come again and again.  While at the
same time both Carla and Shannon had a foot between each others legs
filling their pussies with one another's big-toes.  It was definitely a
sight to behold, that gloomy, Monday-morning, in the boardroom.  However,
by the time the meeting had come to an end.  48yr old, Malcolm Kelp, was
the only one leaving the boardroom unsatisfied, and with out his inner
thighs coated with pussy juice.  The girl's, all four left the room with
huge smiles on their faces, and a pep in their step.

   Later that afternoon, after the skies cleared, and the sun came out to
brighten the rest of the day.  One of the agencies biggest clients, a man
by the name of 46yr old-Lewis Cooper, and his four-legged, best friend- Max
came walking thru the offices front door.

   "I'm here to see Mr.  Kelp please!" loudly announced the 46yr old, as he
approached the receptionist's desk, with Max leading the way, and ducking
under the young woman's open-faced desk, giving her bare, crossed, legs, a
few quick licks.  "Ye yes sir!" replied the wide eyed receptionist,
uncrossing her legs and parting her knees under the desk to expose her
hairless, naked, crotch, for Max's inspection, as she made the call to Mr.
Kelp.  "Mr.  Kelp, there's a Mr.  Cooper here to see you sir!" the
young-woman said to the 48yr old, gently biting her lip, as beneath her
desk the client's dog-Max was licking away at her pussy.  "Tell Mr. 
Cooper, I'll be right there!" the 48yr old replied to the receptionist. 
"Yes Sir I-I'll tell him!" breathlessly stated the young-woman, hanging up
the phone, hands and body trembling with excitement, as Max was still
feverishly licking between her thighs, bringing her closer and closer to
climax.  "Mr.  Kelp will be with you shortly Mr.  Cooper!" the receptionist
said to the stern looking, 46yr old, her voice quaking with arousal, as
Max's tongue lapped stiffly at her clit.  Sending the young-woman over the
edge, as she started to come right there, in front of the agencies biggest
client.  "Well he better!" demanded the bitter, 46yr old, as he went over
to have a seat across from the receptionist area, pulling Max out from
under the young-woman's desk, and out from between her trembling thigh's.

   "Lewis, it's so good to see you!" said the 48yr old, as he came walking
up to the awaiting, 46yr old, with a huge smile on his face, holding out
his hand to welcome the agencies biggest client.  "Malcolm!" replied the
46yr old, as the two shook hands, and started heading for Mr.  Kelp's
office.  Meanwhile, still sitting there flushed, and trembling from the
orgasm the 46yr olds dog had given her.  The receptionist re-crossed her
legs, and tried her best, to regain her composure.

   Back, within the Sales Dept.  of the agencies office.  Carla was sitting
there behind her desk grinning from ear to ear, and her eyes tightly
closed. While just beneath the 26yr olds desk her 2nd in command of Sales,
Shannon was eagerly licking the sweet, tangy, pussy, of her department
manager.  "Oh yeah, don't stop baby, Yeah, right there, that's the spot
sugar, Yeah!" softly cooed the 26yr old, looking down between her dark,
bare, thighs, and at the tip of Shannon's probing tongue.  Just then the
intercom on the 26yr olds desk buzzed, and both she and Shannon heard Mr.
Kelp calling them both in to his office.  "We'll be right there Sir!"
replied Carla, trying her best not to sound like she was getting her pussy
licked.  "Sorry honey business calls!" said the 26yr old scooting back from
her desk, so that Shannon could come out, and get to her feet.  "I hate
when that happens!" groaned the 24yr old in disappointment that she
couldn't finish licking Carla to orgasm.  "Well maybe next time baby!" the
26yr old said to Shannon, as they made their way to Mr.  Kelp's office.

   Next, as the two ladies were standing just outside the 48yr olds office.
A buzzing sound came, and the large office door's slowly opened.  "You
wanted to see us Sir?" said Carla, as she and Shannon stepped inside their
boss's office; the door's closing behind them.  "Yes ladies, please have a
seat!" the 48yr old replied, as he and Mr.  Cooper sat there at the
rounded-table, looking very serious about something.  Once, both Carla and
Shannon were seated, at the table directly across from their boss, and
client, Mr.  Cooper.  The four of them got right down to business, as the
46yr old client had himself an idea, for a new marketing campaign for his
company.

   So now as they sat there going over the 46yr olds concepts, and ideas.
Neither Carla nor Shannon knew the client's dog was laying there under the
table, as the 26yr old uncrossed her legs, and her soft, bare, knees,
slowly drifted apart.  Carla was in such a rush to get to her bosses office
that the 26yr old totally forgot to put her panties on.  With her hairless
crotch still dripping with excitement from Shannon's licking, and her knees
open under the table.  The sweet scent of her arousal swept across the
room, and right up to Max's snout.

   Sitting there putting her complete attention on one of the client's
ideas.  The unsuspecting, 26yr old, suddenly shot straight up in her chair,
when she felt a large, furry, head, forcing it's way between her thighs,
and a hot, wet, tongue, lapping at her crotch.  "Carla are you alright
sweetie?" asked Shannon, when she saw the way her friend and co-worker was
acting.  "Oh, Oh my, that feel's so good!" quietly moaned the 26yr old, as
Max licked her pussy beneath the crowded table.  Carla had never gotten her
pussy licked by a dog before, and the 26yr old was enjoying every minute of
it.  "Carla what's wrong?" Shannon kept softly asking the 26yr old so that
Mr.  Kelp and Mr.  Cooper couldn't hear her.  All of the sudden Carla
grabbed the edge of the table; her head fell back, with her eyes following
the same direction, and her entire body tensed then completely relaxed, as
she started to come all over the snout of the client's dog, who's head was
still buried between her smooth, trembling, bare-thighs, feverishly lapping
at her sopping wet crotch.  "Oh my goodness!" softly gasped Shannon when
she finally saw what was happing to Carla, and went right into action to
pull the large dog's head out from between the 26yr olds legs.  "Is there
something wrong ladies?" Shannon heard Mr.  Kelp asking from across the
table, just as she pulled the dog's head out from between Carla's thighs.
"No Sir we're just doing some brain-storming over here is all!" replied the
24yr old, just as the dog under the table slipped from her grasp and
started licking her inner-thighs.  "Wheew!, Just got another idea!"
strangely claimed Shannon, smiling over at her boss and Mr.  Cooper. 
"Good, Keep up the good work!" replied the 24yr olds boss.  "I-I'll try
Sir!" said Shannon, as by this time Max was using his tongue on her tasty
slit.

   By the time the four of them came walking out of Mr.  Kelp's office. 
Two things were accomplished: 1: They had many ideas for the 46yr olds
campaign, and 2: Both Carla and Shannon were going to approach Mr.  Kelp
with the idea of getting a canine-mascot for the agency, which could hang
out around the office.  With another happy client heading out the door, the
work day at Kelp Advertising had come to an end.

   Chapter Two

   Over the past several months business at the Kelp Agency, has been
booming.  Mr.  Kelp was so proud of his hard working staff; he decided to
throw a huge banquet for his staff, their families, and client's.  Renting
a huge hall for the party, everyone arrived dressed to the "Nines".  The
men were dressed in formal tuxedos, and the ladies in evening gowns.  The
music that night was to be performed by a 12-piece orchestra.  By the time
all of the decorations were put into place, and the lighting adjusted.  The
hall looked magnificent, as everyone started to arrive, to get the party
started.

   Among those invited to the big bash was 36yr old-Mandy Williams, who
chose for her date this evening, her 6yr old son-Steven.  The two arrived
dressed to kill, as the 36yr old was wearing a beautiful, red, low-cut,
ankle-length, gown, with a long slit up the front and back.  With each step
the sexy-looking, 36yr old took, a vast display of her gorgeous, bare,
legs, were to be seen.  While at the same time Mandy's handsome, young,
son, Steven was dressed in a black tuxedo, with matching black shoes.

   "Wow, this look's awesome mommy!" said the 6yr old, as he and his mother
came walking in to the crowded, noise filled, room, full of party goers. 
"Yes it is honey!" replied Mandy, smiling as they made their way across the
room, heading over to the refreshment table, to get themselves something to
drink, before they started mingling with friends and acquaintances.  Along
the way the 36yr old and her son came across Mr.  Cooper's table, which was
filled by the 46yr old him and about 6 other ladies sitting there with huge
smiles on their faces.  All 6 of the women sitting there were happily
getting their pussies licked under the table by the 6 dog's Mr.  Cooper had
brought with him.

   "Hello there, Lewis!" Mandy said to the 46yr old, as she and her son
stood there beside Lewis's chair.  "Well hello there Mandy!" the 46yr old
replied, extending his hand to shake the 36yr olds.  "Why don't you join
us?" offered Lewis, just as one of his friendly pooches popped it's head
out from under the table, and slipped his snout up between Mandy's thighs.
"Wheew!, maybe later dear!" the 36yr old replied pushing the dog's head out
from under her dress.  "I'm going to hold you to that!" warned the 46yr
old, with a smile.  "I bet you will!" sarcastically replied Mandy, as she
then said goodbye to the arrogant, asshole, and walked away.  After making
a few more stop's saying hello to friends.  The 36yr old and her little boy
finally made it to their table, and sat down to enjoy the evening.

   After awhile, it seemed as if Mandy had been left all by her lonesome,
to anyone looking over in the 36yr olds direction.  But nothing could be
further from the truth.

   "Oooee, Ooohhh!, Wheeww!, Stev-Steven Wha-what are you do-doing under
there swee-sweetie?" hysterically giggled Mandy, as she was sitting there,
squirming wildly in her chair, while below the table her son Steven was
eagerly tickling his mother's smooth, bare, calves, behind her knees, and
up and down her sensitive, inner thighs, with his tiny, wiggling, fingers.
"Getchie, Getchie Goo mommy!" snickered the 6yr old, as he kept tickling up
and down, and all around, his mothers shapely- legs.  "Oh, Oh it tickles
honey, It tickles so much!" softly moaned Mandy, as she sat there feeling
her legs being tickled by her little boy, and her pussy growing moist and
sticky, beneath the thin crotch of her panties.  Finally after much
persuasion and tears of laughter rolling down her cheeks, the fidgeting,
36yr old, got Steven to stop and the 6yr old came up from under the table,
still giggling.  "That was fun mommy!" said Steven totally clueless to what
he had done to his mother.  "Yes it was, wasn't it honey!" breathlessly
replied the 36yr old, still trying to regain her composure.  As just then
Carla came walking over to say hello to the 36yr old, and her little- boy.

   "Hey there, are you two having a good time?" Carla asked Mandy, and her
son, as she stood there in between the two's chairs.  "Hello Carla, Yes
this is very nice!" the 36yr old replied, smiling up at Carla.  "I saw you
from across the room, are you alright honey?" next asked the 26yr old, as
she stood there with a look of concern on he face.  "Oh that, Yes I'm just
fine, thanks for asking sweetie!" Mandy reassured Carla, still feeling a
little flushed from her son's tickling attack.  "I was under the table
tickling my mommy's legs!" blurted out the 6yr old, looking up at Carla. 
"Oh so that's what it was all about!" said the 26yr old.  "Yeah, my mommy
has really smooth legs!" once again blurted out Steven, as he looked down
at the back of the 26yr olds dress, and saw it had a long slit up the back.
"I'm sorry Carla, sometimes he say's a little too much!" apologized Mandy
for her son's lack of subtleness.  All of the sudden, the 36yr old noticed
Carla's eyes, lighting up with surprise.  Much to the 26yr olds surprise
the 36yr olds son-Steven had slipped his hand thru the slit of her dress,
and was feverishly tickling her bare, inner, left-thigh.  "Hey mommy, her
legs are really smooth too!" giggled the 6yr old, as he was still tickling
Carla's sensitive inner-thigh.  "Steven!, You stop that right now sweetie!"
Mandy quietly whispered to the 6yr old, not to cause a scene.  "N-No It's
quite alright!" sighed Carla, as she could feel the 6yr olds tiny, dancing,
finger's wiggling about along the thin crotch of her panties.  "I- In fact
I've got an idea!" suggested Carla, as she took a seat at the table. 
"What's that?" curiously asked the 6yr old, sniffing his fingers.  Giving
Mandy a wink, the 26yr old looked over at Steven, and said to the 6yr old.
"Steven honey, Why don't you get back under the table and look for the
pennies your mother and I have hidden in our panties!".  "Could I mommy?"
the 6yr old asked looking over at his mother.  "S-Sure you can honey!"
Mandy replied with a smile towards the 26yr old, liking the way she
thought. "Okay, here I go!" said Steven, as the 6yr old quickly disappeared
under the table in search of the pennies.  Instantly, both ladies face's
lit up with pleasure, as they could feel Steven's finger's fumbling around
between their legs, getting them both hot and horny.  Meanwhile, as the 6yr
old was unknowingly molesting his mother and Carla, underneath the table.

   Along the other side of the huge banquet room seated at another table,
was 37yr old-Mark Taylor, his wife-Sara-34, and their 12yr old
daughter-Lindsay.  The 37yr old was a Real-Estate Broker, for a large
Brokering firm out of Dallas.  Sitting there with his lovely wife- Sara
seated to his right and his beautiful, daughter-Lindsay sitting on his lap.
The 37yr old sat there chatting with the others at the table, giving them
hot stock tips.  While at the same time his stiff, throbbing, cock, was
pulsating deep inside his young daughters pussy, as the 12yr old sat there
squirming around on her father's lap.  Know one not even his wife knew what
was going on between, her husband and daughter.  As Lindsay just sat there
with this dreamy look in her eyes, and a beaming smile on her face.  Once
the 37yr old finished, and painted his little girls stocking-clad, inner-
thighs with his cum.  Mark gently removed the 12yr old off of his lap, and
told Lindsay to go and play with some of the other children.  "Yes sir!"
said the 12yr old, as she took off across the room, to find someone to play
with.

   At another table, full of rich people and their family's located,
towards the back of the large room.  13yr old- Corey Richards, and his rich
father Frank-45 were sitting there along side a wealthy Asian business man,
by the name of 52yr old-Martin Woo, and his gorgeous looking, much younger
wife-Ming-20.  Next, as the two business men sat there talking shop, and
possibly doing some business together.  Corey was sitting there with this
awe-stuck expression on his young face, as Mr.  Woo's wife-Ming was jerking
off the 13yr old under the table.  The quite, submissive, acting 20yr old
had coated her hand with oil, making it easily able to slide up and down
Corey's throbbing erection, just under the edge of the table.  Just as the
skillful stroking, of the Asian woman under the table was about to cause
the 13yr old to blow his wad.  Ming aimed the head of Corey's dick at her
smooth, bare, thighs.  "Ooo yeah Ming like's American skin lotion!" cooed
the 20yr old, as Corey's sperm shot out all over Mrs.  Woo's soft, naked,
thighs, as she kept milking the young-teen's cock until his nut's were
empty, then rubbed the cum into her skin, to leave no evidence.

   While still over at another table, things were getting interesting
between the Webster and Riddick families.  Billionaire, 48yr old-Josh
Riddick, his wife, Marla-41, and their son, Darren-15, were sitting there
happily chatting with Hans Webster-47, his wife, Morgan-43, discussing a
merger between their companies.  With all of the boring talk going on, at
the table, between the two men.  Morgan was sitting there trying to keep
her composure, as she was chatting from across the table, with Marla
Riddick.  The beautiful, blond, big breasted, 43yr old, was finding it
quite difficult to sit still in her chair, as she talked with Marla.  As
the 41yr olds son-Darren was under the table licking and sucking on her
pussy.

   "Huh, I wonder where my son took off to?" asked the 41yr old, looking
around the crowded room for Darren.  "Oh I-I'm sure he's around here
some-someplace!" Morgan shakily replied, as the 15yr old was busy licking
her between her quaking, nylon-clad, thighs, till he made the 43yr old cum,
all over his young face.

   At another table just a few feet away, there sat multimillionaire, 50yr
old-Chad Kyle, with a huge smile on his face, as he visited with a few
friends, who happened to stop by his table.  Unbeknownst to those sitting
there chatting it up with the tired, wrinkly, tycoon.  The 50yr olds 13yr
old grand-daughter-Leslie was under the table at her grand-pa's feet,
eagerly sucking his dick, like she has always been doing it, ever since she
was 10.  With her soft, full, lips, and skillful-tongue, Leslie was quick
to make her grand-pa cum, and fill her mouth with his seed.

   All in all, the Kelp Agency bash was a real hit, with everyone in
attendance that night.  However, that following Monday-morning returned
everyone back to reality, as a brand new work week started.

   The end