9 - I'm Yours

~Corey’s Point of View~

Pearl fell asleep in the hot tub she was the cutest fucking thing I’d ever seen. But cute wasn’t really the best word, she was a real woman. No offense to Trey’s wife Bailey but Pearl ain’t a teenager.

She’s all curves, perfect tits and a nice round ass. Thighs I’d kill to suck on every night and the tiniest little feet. I’d never paid much attention to feet, they’re usually not that appealing. But when she threw off her shoes and ran around the studio barefoot all I could do was stare.

She was instantly comfortable in our space, a space that rarely ever had a female in it and is practically bursting at the seams with testosterone, bad jokes and sweaty dudes. The cleaning woman and the chef came in sometimes, that was it.

The studio was beyond a sacred space and while there likely had been some fuckng in there, it was very low key and definitely not around any time we were actually working. We respected Slade enough however to fuck in many other areas of h