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Screwing the Spies
Screwing the Spies
Screwing the Spies
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Screwing the Spies

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When Lauren hit on Ed in the coffee shop, he wondered—is it me, or my industrial secrets she’s after? It looked like he’d have to screw her and her friends to find out!

A short story of sex and intrigue by the author of Her Best Friend's Bachelor Party.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherDick Spears
Release dateNov 17, 2012
ISBN9781301025916
Screwing the Spies
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Dick Spears

Dick Spears enjoys writing about his sexual adventures, past and present. He thinks sex is too much fun not to share.

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    Screwing the Spies - Dick Spears

    Screwing the Spies

    Copyright (c) 2012 by Dick Spears

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    When Lauren hit on Ed in the coffee shop, he wondered—is it me, or my industrial secrets she’s after? It looked like he’d have to screw her and her friends to find out!

    Other Titles by Dick Spears

    Her Best Friend’s Bachelor Party

    Buying My Girlfriend a Lapdance

    Screwing the Spies

    by Dick Spears

    My business partner Bill told me no one would believe me. Hot women don’t just come up to guys like me in a coffee shop and offer to fuck. Especially not three at once. He says it’s unbelievable. Normally I’d agree with him. Except it happened to me. And it’s true.

    In some ways, it was Bill’s fault anyway. After we’d hit it big, he’d insisted we rent fancy offices in the financial district where we could meet potential clients and hobnob with other stock analysts. I thought it was a waste of money and there was nothing wrong with continuing to work out of his basement. We’d made a ton of cash by being one of the few to correctly predict the housing bubble and we didn’t need clients anyway. But Bill insisted. I might be happy with my derivatives algorithms and computer programs, but he wanted more. I gave in when he pointed out we’d be able to get more room for my servers and a dedicated OC-48 line if we moved into the city.

    The problem was, the office was too quiet. Bill usually spent most of his day out around town and we hadn’t bothered to hire a secretary, so I was alone. That wasn’t too bad, but I missed the buzz of people. When we’d been working in his basement, I could always hear his wife or kids upstairs, even if Bill

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