That week in the office, there was a reason why Jacquelyn’s blissful glow was so obvious. Bidding farewell to her thirties, her best friend Nikki threw a surprise birthday party of the century in honor of the big 4-0 surrounded by hot male companions of the San Francisco persuasion. The story you are about to read put the S back in sexy for Jacquelyn’s world as she knew it.
Nikki was quite the party animalista with a libido that never quit. Along with a verve for passionate living, she had a penchant for gorgeous, intelligent male companions in the San Francisco Bay area. Nikki and Jacquelyn owned a business together and coined the definition of workaholics. So when it came time for sensual pleasure, the ideal solution was to surround themselves with hot male hunks for activities ranging from corporate conventions to lavish dinners to private sleepovers. Even so, Jacquelyn was not quite as ambitious as Nikki when it came to satisfying shall we say her feminine desires.
Void of shyness, Nikki jumped on the phone with her buddies at Cowboys 4 Angels male companion service to arrange a fleet of hot male companions
To serve up for Jacquelyn on a yummy birthday platter. It would be a rather intimate soiree (at first), a gathering of six ladies including Nikki and the birthday girl. For dessert, she requested the presence of Blake, Joseph and Randall, a triple scoop of flavorful San Francisco male dancers to satisfy the cravings of all the girls.
To Jacquelyn’s knowledge, these bon vivants des femmes were to satiate their lust for fine dining at the Bay area’s revered Atelier Crenn, a rather noble way to ring in the forties. Little did she know what naughty masculine morsels of male companions Nikki had up her skirt. Following a succulent dinner of elegant cuisine and superb wine pairing, Jacquelyn suspected that the night had come to a close. But as they all piled into the limousine, Nikki cracked open a bottle of Veuve and announced that they would all go to her flat for a ‘night cap’. (She had arranged between Cowboys 4 Angels and the concierge for these delicious male companions to prepare for their show in advance.)
When they reached Nikki’s apartment, the ladies were greeted by a handsome butler who welcomed them into the home
Strange. Jacquelyn didn’t recall Nikki having a butler. But then she noticed a bulge in just the right place and quickly abandoned the question as her attention was grabbed by another suave gentleman arranging champagne glasses in the dining room. Greeted by promising hugs and warm smiles, the two male companions Blake and Joseph quickly surrounded Jacquelyn and whisked her off into the living room. As the other ladies salivated over the scene of two gorgeous male companion hunks lavishing Jacquelyn with attention, a third slice of male heaven appeared.
Nikki matter-of-factly slipped away into the bedroom only to return in a silk negligee as the other ladies feasted their eyes on Randall. They all talked about this, that and the other as adrenaline raced and erotic energy sizzled. Just as relaxed as these hot male companions appeared, the three gentlemen began to slowly remove their clothing as candidly as could be. By now, each of the ladies was sipping champagne and nibbling on chocolate covered strawberries while seductive music resounded throughout the flat.
Nikki was playing the voyeur. She fulfilled her own private indulgence in the sensuous scenario that was watching her girlfriends being pleasured
in ways that the reader is free to fantasize. And then there was Jacquelyn. It is quite possible that this timid yet successful business woman was about to tip the scales in what should occur only in the private quarters of the boudoir. Though the focus was on Jacquelyn’s birthday, Nikki had another agenda as her arousal increased just watching the scene rise in temperature. While these exotic male dancers swayed to the rhythmic beat of the music, loafers, ties and trousers slowly stripped as Jacquelyn’s hands explored their manly terrain.
Honestly, things weren’t meant to get as heated as they did but girls will be girls. Eventually, Jacquelyn slipped away hand-in-hand with Joseph to study the stars from the private terrace in the guest bedroom and enact their own birthday script. As the lock quietly clicked, Nikki chuckled for she knew that Joseph was just Jacquelyn’s type.
In the living room beyond, the ladies were having their way with Blake and Randall
intermixed with witty conversation and sips of champagne. Nikki knew how to entertain but she never imagined the hedonistic side that her girlfriends revealed with these gods of exotic perfection.
We’ll never know the intimate details of what ensued as Nikki drew the curtains for utmost privacy and escaped to her own chambers where Alexander patiently awaited her company.