Lauren hated getting dumped. Tears streamed down her face as she moaned to her two best friends about her useless boyfriend- no that was wrong, her useless ex-boyfriend. Sitting in a bar, she sipped a Screwdriver as her best friends Abbey and Emma bitched about her ex. "He didn't deserve you anyway," Emma complained, downing her Tequila shot. "He never satisfied you in any meaningful way anyway," agreed Abbey. Then almost...

What a weekend, Lauren thought. After a night of witchcraft, the three girls had gone back to Lauren's flat and continued to fuck like bunny rabbits. Lauren had lost count of the orgasms. Now it was Monday. Work. Getting dressed, she wore her usual office clothes, but for some reason, she just didn't want to wear panties or a bra. Getting in from the rain, she greeted her co-workers. Jane was known as "Plain Jane" and alw...