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As he drove to work that Monday morning, Tim thought it was just the start of another boring week at the office. After a relaxing weekend spent windsurfing and clubbing at a nearby seaside resort, he'd almost forgotten about the new recruits. They were due to start training as testers in his team that same Monday. About all he knew was all 3 girls were in their early twenties, and would be under his supervision. He'd seen their pictures on the application form, and they looked like real stunners. In any event, he had to admit it would be a refreshing change to have three girls joining them, albeit as trainees. In the almost guys-only team he was in, it sometimes made him wonder what his firm's 'Equal Opportunities Employer' motto meant within the IT department.

It was a warm and sunny spring morning. Tim relaxed at the wheel of his convertible, enjoying the morning breeze. He smiled in expectation, thinking the week might not be so boring after all. His girlfriend hadn't given him any relief for over three months, but from a one-night stand the month before. And now, she was away for the week. The aphrodisiac effects of spring made his situation even more urgent. He couldn't help hoping these new trainees might be the opportunity for a much needed encounter. At the thought, he felt his cock stiffen inside his light blue Versace trousers. As usual, he wore nothing underneath, and his hard-on was growing unchecked, visibly straining against the thin cotton material. He quickly regained himself, trying to concentrate about something else and let his arousal subside. He'd long enjoyed the feeling it gave him not to wear anything under his trousers, and had learned how to control himself and avoid any embarrassing situation. He knew it wouldn't be quite proper to appear in public sporting an obvious hard-on. He would wait for more intimate moments with his girlfriends. They enjoyed his readiness, not having to fumble with several layers of clothing before reaching their goal.

But today, what with the spring and weeks of abstinence, Tim was finding it more difficult. His erection was taking longer than usual to subside. He felt a drop of precum escape from the tip and fall upon his thigh. He looked down and saw the wet spot showing through the fabric, making him wonder if he should have worn some thicker trousers despite the warm weather. Fortunately, he wore a jacket that was long enough to make his state a bit less obvious. Still, he would have to be careful and exert even more self-control than usual. As he drove into the underground car park, his cock had finally reached a manageable size, the wet spot almost dried in the warm breeze. He closed the hood and got out of his car, slid his pass through the security gates, and took the lift up to the office area. He greeted Alicia, the receptionist, and they talked awhile about their respective weekends. She was a smiling and easygoing person, and he always enjoyed a little chat with her when he walked into the office. But it had never gone beyond that, and to Tim, that wasn't something he'd even considered.

Tim entered the modern open floor style office. Everyone here worked in the same open space, desks facing each other without any specific pattern. Only his boss, or Line Manager as they officially called him, enjoyed the benefits of a private office. But Tim didn't care. On the contrary, he liked the way it brought better communication and atmosphere among his team. He walked towards his desk, greeting everyone along the way. As he turned round the shelves separating his desk from the main walkway, he almost dropped his jaw. There they were, sitting at the three desks immediately facing him, stunning beyond his wildest expectations. They flashed a big smile as they saw him arrive. He caught his breath and stuttered:

"H-Hi, there. I'm Tim. So you're the new trainees, are you? Glad to meet you!"

The three of them stood up and walked towards him to shake hands. The girl in the center smiled at him. Her one-inch long fingernails, tastefully covered in raspberry varnish, lingered over his hand. Looking him up and down, she said in a sultry voice:

"Oh, hi, Tim! I'm Tanya, and here are my friends Tara and Tina"

To his left, Tara was a 5'5" brunette with blue eyes and short hair, wearing a tight and see-through white tank top and an even tighter pair of pink cotton boot-cut jeans along with sexy black leather stiletto boots. He could see the dark shade of her firm tits jutting through her top. It was obvious she neither wore nor needed a bra.

To his right, Tina stood at 5'10", with long curly hair and brown eyes. Her black skin was emphasised by a white-cotton short summer dress that left little to the imagination. It exposed most of her gorgeous legs, and was transparent enough to reveal her braless breasts in their full glory. Her naked feet were covered in matching white stiletto pumps.

Across from him, Tanya was 5'8", and by far the most stunning of the three. She had short blonde hair, green eyes, and the sexiest, naughtiest lips he thought he'd ever seen. She seemed to be breathing sex out of every pore. She was wearing a black tank top that was so tight and low it barely covered her obviously braless nipples. They were straining upwards for release and looked as if they'd pop out in the open air any moment. Her ripped-by-design stonewashed denim jeans fit her like a second skin. The sun-tanned skin of her legs was showing through every shred. He wondered how she could get away with coming to work in such an outfit! To crown it all, she wore the sexiest pair of black leather sandals over her pedicured bare feet and raspberry varnished toenails. Her 5" high stiletto heels seemed to stem from Tim's deepest and most secret fantasies. Tanya was like a dream come true.

Tim noticed all three of them were wearing the same silver anklet around their right ankle. In the case of Tara, she wore it over her boot, which somehow made it look even more sexy. The design was a string of hearts and letters and Tim wondered what it might mean. As he kept watching in near awe, Tanya added with a mischievous smile:

"In college, we called ourselves the Spice T's, but were known as T's Angels... Glad to be part of Tim's team now, or should it be T'sd team ?"

The way she insisted on the T's was making Tim wonder what she was meaning, but he was a bit too flabbergasted to reflect on it. He took it as a pun on their names all starting with T, and answered:

"I see! Well that's a lot of T's! Welcome to the team anyway, and feel free to ask me should you have any questions!"

Tanya licked her lips as she looked right into his eyes and replied:

"Thanks, Tim! But I'm sure you've not yet had all the T's you can get. Trust me, it's only just started!"