Romeo. Hart. Beau. Each of them stands to greet me with panty dropping smiles. Speaking of panties, I’ll need new ones. How does someone get lucky enough to end up with three bosses who look like they should be on the covers of romance novels? No idea. Bodies? Rideable. Faces? Sittable. Dicks? I haven’t seen them, but I'm betting they are fuckable. And lickable. What more could you ask for?
