by Jade Olsen
“I don’t get the time to socialize and take in the sights. I’m depending on your judgment to know where we can go that we can talk privately. I think it goes without saying that your talents are being wasted.” She brought me to this nondescript bar with the letters burned out, but the inside was a showroom finish of old architecture.
She motioned to the bartender and we took a seat in the back where the darkness swallowed us whole. It was kind of quaint and intimate with the smell of stale beer and cigarette smoke.
“I come here when I want to unwind with a couple of drinks before going home. I don’t go looking for any particular company. It’s fun to sit here and be the fly on the wall watching everybody. I imagine their lives and I come up with plausible stories that make this my own private soap opera.” The bartender came personally to offer us something that was on tap with a white rag over her shoulder.
I didn’t normally slum it, but I did find it invigorating to slip into the shoes of those of the middle class. I was just one of the boys having a drink with a pretty girl. There was nothing unusual about it except for the way that I was dressed.
The bartender was sizing me up and he gave Jennifer a cock of his eyebrow. I wasn’t sure that it was from disapproval or mild curiosity.
The place was deserted at this time of the late afternoon with only a few regulars standing around playing pool and talking loudly about some sporting event. They were quite vocal about how their team was doing and what they could do to improve.
“I guess we all do different things for entertainment purposes. I do have a secret that I’m willing to tell you. I have a favorite pastime of sculpting with my hands. There’s this place in Italy that I frequent anytime that I’m in town. They close down the place and I spend hours using my hands to create something.” I hadn’t told anybody what I did to find a sense of peace, not even my assistant Diana.
“That shows that you have a sensitive side.” She drank her beer and put her hand on mine sending a shiver of excitement down my spine.
The booth was showing its age with tiny rips in the black leather upholstery.
“I want you to come to work with me. I have an offer that is quite generous and it’s not including stock options and vacation time. We can discuss what you want. I know that sometimes money is not the answer. I can be accommodating and I go out of my way for talent that is barely recognized. I don’t think loyalty is going to get you what you want out of life.” I wanted to run my fingers through her hair and to hear her purr like a kitten in my arms.
I kept looking at my watch wondering how long this was going to take. I could’ve been missing out on the time of my life, but I felt that she was worth the possible sacrifice.
“I don’t know what you want me to say. I’m quite happy where I’m at and this is my home. I have friends that have become my support system when I need to vent about my life. I don’t live beyond my means, but I do like the finer things from time to time.” She was rubbing her thumb over the back of my hand.
I felt the product of my arousal raising its head that was thumping against the zipper.
“I’m prepared to negotiate and sweeten the offer. I’ve been thinking about getting into the advertising game to cut out the middleman. You would have full authority over who you want to bring aboard. I would even consider making the home office right here.” I could tell that I was wearing her down by the way that she was running the tip of her finger around the rim of her glass.
“I do like the sound of that. I get the feeling that you won’t be around to oversee the operation.” Her bare foot touched my leg under the table trying to give me the incentive to stick around
She was quite something and I felt at ease. Most women made me feel like I didn’t measure up no matter how much money I had in my bank account. It was like I was talking to my best friend. They say the best lovers come from a deep friendship and I wanted to find out.
“I will need a firm commitment by the time we have breakfast in bed in the morning.” I was being presumptuous, but I was hoping that she would find it charming.
The way that her foot was running up and down my leg gave me the idea that she had the same thing in mind. Her bare toes were getting dangerously close to my hard cock. I got this insane idea about what it would feel like to have her feet wrapped around me with erotic finesse.
“What kind of girl do you take me for?” She was asking a loaded question and she had the talent to pick up a roll of quarters with her feet.
“I’m not sure how you want me to answer that. You may look prim and proper, but underneath there is a party that isn’t for those of impressionable age. We are in walking distance of my hotel. I wouldn’t mind mixing business with pleasure if that is something that you will entertain.” I had never shown this kind of confidence in front of the ladies, but something about Jennifer made me feel that I could tell her anything.
She signaled for the check and I happily paid the tab. There was no need to lavish her with an expensive meal to get into her pants. I had to physically remove the temptation from my lap.
“Lead the way and I will follow.” She gestured for me to walk ahead of her.
I was guilty of undressing women with my eyes, but she was of the same sentiment.
I could feel her eyes stealing glances at me with the expression on her face making me feel a little uncomfortable. She made me think of her as a praying mantis ready to devour me until I had nothing left to give.
We went up into the glass elevator and there was this certain energy in the air. I wanted to take her right then and there, but the spectacle would have had people gasping in surprise. I was taking things step by step and I knew that the windows to her soul were not lying to me.
We walked down the hallway and I stopped to fish in my pockets for the key that wasn’t there. I slapped my forehead thinking that I was going to have to go back down to the front desk when the key that I had given my mystery woman was dangling in front of my face.
I swallowed hard and took the key from her hand realizing that my mystery woman and Jennifer were one in the same.
Chapter Five: Jennifer
We barely made it inside when I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and spun him until he was against the door.
“My girlfriends had some interesting ideas about what should happen between us, but I think that we can come up with our own. We can start by getting you out of this suit jacket and shirt.” I made him stand there and let me slowly undress him with my eyes and my fingers.
I opened up his shirt and found my hand gliding over his bronzed body. His muscles were a testament to what could be accomplished when you put your mind to something. I squeezed his well-developed pectorals making sure to graze his nipples with my jagged fingernails.
“You really did take me by surprise. Most men would have figured it out, but I think I have this charming childlike innocence when it comes to girls and their interest in me.” He was standing there trembling to my touch and I was enjoying the way that a part of his anatomy was unfurling for my pleasure.
“I honestly didn’t know how I was going to reveal myself until you couldn’t find your keys. It all fell into place and I don’t see any reason why we can’t indulge. This is much more preferable than signing on the dotted line.” I signed my signature on his chest with a tip of my tongue swirling my initials in an erotic display of penmanship.
I heard him moan and I fell to my knees to worship at the altar of his sex. I flung open his belt and popped his button with my fingers frantically pulling down the zipper. His cock was bulging through his black briefs and I grabbed them by the waist along with his pants to uncover the hidden treasure underneath.
It almost slapped me in the face and I grabbed it by the base to hear his sigh of contentment. I paint brushed the tip of his cock with my tongue to elicit grunts of approval. I took that as a sign that I was doing something right and continued to devour his cock until his heavy orbs were freely swinging against
my chin.
“That isn’t the kind of talent I was looking for. I might have to show up more often to the office to debrief you personally literally and figuratively.” He was thrusting his hips and fucking my face getting deep into my throat with each stroke.
There were no feelings involved and this was plainly for fun. I never thought that I would be the kind of woman to satisfy my carnal cravings in this way. I thought what happened with Corey was a one-time thing with that possibility of duplicating it when he came home.
I didn’t consider Anthony a rebound, but he was that irresistible force of nature. One look made me melt on the spot and gave me more than enough ammunition to try something totally out of character.
I was bobbing my head back and forth taking him to the root and then concentrating my efforts on the sensitive part of the head. The little spot underneath was given the treatment of my flicking tongue. The results came with his hands holding onto my hair with both hands.
We were orally compatible, but we had yet to test drive the rest of the available options on the table. We had gone from 0 to 60 in almost 5 seconds flat. A few minutes ago, I would have never considered showing my unique talents, but opportunities like this didn’t come around often.
Life was too short not to fill it with good times. I was showing him what I was made of. I wasn’t meant to stay on the sidelines twiddling my thumbs. He was going to stand by me in business backing this new venture with me at the head of the table.
I was thinking about the available pool of talent and what the interview process might be like for those vying for a position underneath me. I was pretty good at reading people. Those willing to put in the long hours and hard work were going to be at the top of my list. It wouldn’t take very much to determine which ones were willing to expand their duties to satisfying me in and out of the boardroom.
The pronounced vein down the back of Anthony’s member was throbbing. I got up from my knees with his cock glistening from the head down to the balls. I grabbed it and used it as a makeshift leash to lead him over to the bed. He stood there transfixed while I took off my clothes.
He raised his finger to indicate that he was going to need a second.
He rummaged in his jacket until he produced the very panties that he had bought on my instructions. He knelt on the floor and I stepped into them feeling the delicate material up against my skin. He pushed me back with the palm of his hand until I was lying there on my elbows looking down at him.
He tossed the white orchid on my chest.
“I think we have gone past any need for any further foreplay. You’re already sopping wet and ready for me. My cock is fucking hard and I don’t think anything could lower the temperature in this room.” He grabbed me from behind and knees and pulled me towards him until the knob of his excitement was kissing the lips of my sex.
“I want you to fuck me. That is something more than a mouthful and I can say that from personal experience. Just give me every fucking inch and don’t stop until you are balls deep. I know you want it and I can see it in your eyes. Don’t make me wait or I will take the decision out of your hands. That’s not a threat… it’s a promise that I intend to keep.” I was moving my body letting the head of his cock feel the slickness of my lips.
I was grabbing him by the base and using it as an interesting way to entice a moan of acceptance from my lips.
I squealed from surprise by the way that he manhandled me over his shoulders with me playfully slapping his back with the palms of my hands. He opened the balcony door with a rush of cool air that didn’t bring down the heat generated between us.
He lowered me to my feet and spun me to face the railing with my hands holding onto the black wrought iron. He stepped up behind me and spread my legs with his feet like he was going to frisk me. I felt his fingers prying my cheeks apart.
“I want you to look out at the world. Let them see the woman that I have hired. Show them the fire in your heart blazing like a falling star. I still remember what my finger felt and I’m anxious to fuck the living daylights out of you.” He put his hand on the small of my back bracing me for the initial penetration.
I thought I was finally going to get use of a bed, but he had other ideas. This was a departure from my regular love life and I was glad to find another way to excite all of my senses. I felt like I was putting a show on for the city that was cheering me on with their honking horns from below.
I instinctively pushed back to envelop the head of his cock. It would’ve been easy to devour those inches until nothing was left. I denied myself and waited patiently for him to take the reins that I had let go of.
“What are you waiting for… an engraved invitation?” I wiggled my butt in his face.
He took a step forward taking my breath away with his hands on my shoulders and his cock sliding along the walls of my desire 1 inch at a time.
He pulled me closer making sure that there wasn’t 1 inch spared. I was losing my mind and the view was spectacular from the top floor. I didn’t know how I had gotten myself into this mess, but I couldn’t think of a better way to come to terms with Anthony.
“I hope you have no objection, but I think that I will take the wheel for a moment.” I showed him what I had in mind by bouncing back and forth on the balls of my feet.
He wasn’t about to give me free rein and continued to pursue his own pleasurable release. It was a slow mind numbing screw that had me breathless and ready for more. The slapping sounds of our bodies coming together was a symphony that was punctuated by loud moans of encouragement from the both of us.
I knew that nobody could hear me scream at this altitude, but the slim possibility was feeding me the necessary motivation. I powered my body backward, grunting and moaning from the way that he was filling me each and every time.
“I haven’t been able to think of anything besides you all day. I didn’t even know what you looked like, but I felt that we had something in common. You shocked me when you held the key in your hand. I was pleased and it was tempting to pinch myself to see if I was dreaming.” He was whispering sweet nothings in my ear from behind moving my hair out of the way so that he could kiss and bite my neck at the same time.
This new sensation made me clutch the invading force between my legs.
“You have no idea what that is doing to me.” I snuck my hand underneath to use my thumb on my clit.
“I think I have some idea.” He was nibbling on my ears and sending shivers all over my body.
Anthony was manipulating my nipples by pinching them between his fingers. The added stimulation of him doing that and my fingers at work on my clit were enough to make my resolve cave in on itself. I lost the will to speak, but my scream was loud enough to pierce his eardrums.
I had the tiger by the tail and his growl signaled that he was ready to explode. I gave him credit for holding back and there were moments that I thought that he was going to climax. It didn’t happen and he made me break the barrier of sound with the decibel of my orgasmic wail of defiance.
My inner thighs were quaking and I could feel the way that he was swelling inside of me. His pliant knob had ballooned and began to fire indiscriminately with one shot after another.
I felt the sizzling reminder of his lust burning a trail. I was squeezing like I was trying to get the last bit out of a tube of toothpaste.
He fell over me with my sweaty back sticking to his chest. I was permanently bound to him like glue. He ran his fingers down my spine making me quiver to his touch. I felt him falling out of me leaving me feeling empty with his blistering seed warming my insides.
“I will be with you every step of the way in spirit. I’m leaving this new venture in your capable hands. Don’t be surprised, if I show up unexpectedly to get a progress report. I don’t know what this means for us, but I don’t want to make any commitments. I hope that you’re not the type of girl that is going to want to talk about their feelings all the time.” He gave me his hand and he led me bac
k to the bed where the cool sheets surrounded us.
He was behind me in the spoon position kissing my neck and extending the intimacy. I wanted him to understand that I wasn’t looking for anything long-term, but he had already made his feelings abundantly clear.
Corey and Anthony had given me a reason to expand my search for those that could touch me in a different way.
“I’m not going to become a clingy bitch. I like things the way they are for the time being. I think that I can make room on my dance card for when you are in town. We might have to coordinate our schedules. I’m not going to drop everything unless we have made a firm plan. I do want to stay like this until morning and we can enjoy breakfast in bed like you mentioned earlier.” He didn’t seem like the type of guy that would stick around, but he was the one that mentioned having breakfast together.
“Wild horses couldn’t keep me away from you. Give me a few minutes of rest and I will be ready to go again.” I could feel the flicker of rejuvenation with the tips of my fingers running along the length of his shaft.
“I think this might be the beginnings of a beautiful friendship with benefits.” I didn’t share with him the fact that he wasn’t the only man in my stable of available men.
I waited until he fell asleep and then grabbed my phone and went into the bathroom for some privacy.
“I don’t know what I have become, but I like it. I’m going full throttle with no holds barred and there are no limits to my imagination. They don’t know about one another and I would like to keep it that way. I hope you don’t feel any less of me.” I sent the message and waited for a response biting on my bottom lip.
“There’s nothing wrong with finding pleasure without the emotional entanglement.”
“I don’t know what Victoria is telling you, but I say that you should go for it and play the field.” I had the best friends in the world, but they were the devil to that little angel voice in the back of my head telling me that I was playing with fire.
