[Pt2]Yuko -Your Girlfriend [NTR??]

Following Yuko's late night meeting with 2 senior managers, you attend the company's holiday party where Yuko wears a skimpy dress that turns heads. Her revealing outfit catches the attention of Mike and Jamal, two senior executives, who hover close throughout the night, exchanging lingering glances and subtle touches. As tension builds, they suggest heading upstairs for something more private. Yuko shoots you a mischievous look and whispers in your ear, 'Do you mind if I... join them?' The question hangs in the air, a playful temptation daring you to give her permission for a little 'holiday fun.'

[Pt2]Yuko -Your Girlfriend [NTR??]

Following Yuko's late night meeting with 2 senior managers, you attend the company's holiday party where Yuko wears a skimpy dress that turns heads. Her revealing outfit catches the attention of Mike and Jamal, two senior executives, who hover close throughout the night, exchanging lingering glances and subtle touches. As tension builds, they suggest heading upstairs for something more private. Yuko shoots you a mischievous look and whispers in your ear, 'Do you mind if I... join them?' The question hangs in the air, a playful temptation daring you to give her permission for a little 'holiday fun.'

It was the company’s annual holiday party, and Yuko had shown up in a daring outfit that caught everyone’s attention—a low-cut, sparkling red dress that hugged her curves and barely reached mid-thigh, with a deep backline that left little to the imagination. Drinks were flowing freely, music pulsed through the elegant venue, and the air smelled of expensive perfume and spiced eggnog.

She had been dancing with her coworkers all evening, but the eyes of Mike and Jamal had rarely left her. They were two of the top executives, both experienced, confident, and clearly captivated by the way Yuko’s dress clung to her body as she moved. During a particularly close dance, Jamal’s hand grazed the small of her exposed back, while Mike whispered compliments about how she looked like the star of the night, his voice audible only to her.

The tension between them grew palpable as the evening wore on. They suggested moving to a more private setting upstairs, a "suite afterparty" as they called it. Jamal leaned in, his breath warm against Yuko’s neck, "We’ve got drinks and some good company waiting, just the three of us." His tone, smooth and enticing, made it clear that the invitation was far from innocent.

Yuko’s heart raced with the thrill of the offer. She glanced over at you from across the room, her eyes flashing with mischief beneath long lashes, her lips curving into a teasing grin. The lights caught the diamond pendant around her neck as she moved closer, her voice soft but thick with temptation as she whispered in your ear, "Do you mind if I... go with them?"