Reporting Pt. 06 - Choices to Christmas
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REPORTING 6 -- CHOICES, CONSEQUENCES AND CHRISTMAS
This is a continuation of the Reporting Story and readers would appreciate the current if they take the time to review the episodes to date. This story begins the inter-relationship with others that have been written and the facts will become further interwoven. We live in 2019, a very modern society and infidelity/promiscuity is far less important than the force with which we live, the pace we experience and the pleasures that are readily provided and as a result sought after by even the more conservative elements. Life is short.
People have CHOICES.
They make decisions out of the choices which are available to them at the time. There are decision makers among us and there are those who hate the pressure of having to make those decisions preferring to obfuscate and defer. Unfortunately those choices can at times be very unpleasant and occasionally vital to essential. Many just have to be made or as the umpire says the "judgement call".
From every decision we make there are consequences, commonly both good and bad and that can be based on the perceptions of those around us. Whatever, we have to live with the consequences of our actions and decisions. The key point being how one weighs up the points on the left and right sides of the board, because different people faced with the same decision cum problem will decide totally different courses of action or non-action. That said while we all mistakes we can stay in bed all day and watch TV or alternatively invite another to make sure the only thing on the TV is good porn and the action is not sleep.
CHRISTMAS is both a fantastic time of year and a stressful time, mainly because people are thrown together with screaming kids or crazy scenarios at places like work or work/ business Christmas parties. Issues are brought to a head and they need to be confronted.
It is in this complex time of year the ten ladies now back in Houston for some days now are brought back to reality. Some just look forward to May when the 10 plus new recruits will be off again exploring Las Vegas. Others, but most relevant to us Samantha (Sam), Belle and Toni, are about to be brought into a very tough world of Houston with its middle class moralities, major financial economic issues and risk takers extraordinaire.
The First Week of December
The cooler weather had brought with its memories of old times, Christmas lights, kids parties and shopping. These were all fun and joyous and the kids were all young enough to ignore the realities their parents were exposed to in order to pay the bills and set things up for 2019. It was Budgets time, Business Plans, close deals time and bonuses qualifications for the parents and their businesses.
Meeting of the Investors in Consult Co Inc
Jake (husband of Toni) had just been promoted to a divisional director and he joined the other 5 Directors discussing their business plans for 2019 and the leads for new contracts that definitely would be coming up early in 2019. Consult Co Inc had been set up by the 6 guys post uni and post the GFC as the USA had started to turn around with shale oil and gas leading the way out of the Texas and Pennsylvania fields. The last few years had all been dramatic with serious growth and profits followed by substantial recruitments and a total manpower force of over 100 people. With that size came a constant need to refresh revenue streams, new ideas and replacement contracts. Michael was the leader having done his MBA part-time in Administration and Construction Engineering. The other 5 had university degrees in various aspects of science including computer science and artificial intelligence.
Michael:
Ok so we have agreed:
Michael looked around the room and all nodded enthusiastically.
Michael:
As you know Ali has been living with me for the last twelve months and she and her "girls" have been very active "between the sheets" as we may say getting us our leads. Now as much as Ali et al can keep those contacts fresh, it is up to you five guys to follow up those new contracts, get them signed up and staffed so we get our stats right and our Stock Brokers impressed. If we all agree here and now, nothing else counts between today and July. There can be no equivocations or excuses; we win those deals via whatever legal means we can. If that means working 20 hour days, we work 20 hour days. If that means we need to supply call girls, cases of wine and dinners, free holidays, training courses in Las Vegas we do it, but we have to keep our costs within our Budget.
Michael looked around the room again. There were no dissenters, actually more to the opposite.
Michael:
What I am about to say is probably the most controversial but to me far from that.
We know a lot of Ali's contacts have come from her participation in swingers groups down around the Gulf. Some have just come from them screwing guys and wives as a means of getting us "ïn the doors". What now needs to be done is for all of us, meaning every one of us to get involved and to follow up whenever we can and participate in those groups to solid up those contacts. If we use call girls then that is going to cost real money and that is not on, as well as problems with managing prostitutes and the complexities for our contacts of being seen with "women of the night". We really should focus our marketing budgets on events, training courses and subtle free-bees.
So I say we get our wives involved with us. No calls girls. And we all screw ourselves wealthy. The wives get major clothing allowances, baby and house sitters payments and the massive benefit of being very wealthy post July. I reckon they all secretly want to be hot-wives and all they need is our guidance.
Don't forget we all enjoyed ourselves immensely back in the uni dorms and our wives were far from worried about infidelity then. Let's be honest, we have all screwed widely in the dorms before we got married and before we took on the challenges we now face. This means if we can get our wives involved we get rid of a big area of risk, we cut down our costs, we have a lot of fun screwing around and we have personal relations which under-pin longer term fees.
Before we go out to dinner where it may be difficult to talk this over in detail, I suggest we would all go home to our wives afterwards and explain the basics of what we are targeting and emphasise just how wealthy we will be post July and how their lifestyles will be so dramatically improved even during the next six months but even more so afterwards. The end justifies the means. It is up to you guys as to how and when you deal with the details. Buy them some great lingerie and see through clothes, take them out to dinner, tell them how sexy they look and how she is going to be watched by all the men tonight, emphasise what we can achieve and fuck them stupid as often as you can. Then start on meetings with clients and their partners over dinner.
In front of you are some high quality necklaces, pendants, ear rings and others that are a set in those boxes that Ali got for us from a local swingers group. When you with the male pendants or your wife wears those, preferably down cleavage of an open shirt or blouse, they show to anyone awake out there they are available now. Trust me it takes out all the awkward questions and all that remains is will the other party take the hint.
You will have noted that the Budget for each of you contains an additional $20,000 for clothing and $20,000 for entertainment in the next 6 months for each of you and your divisions. Meaning this is not contingent and must be spent starting now if we all agree. If anyone wants to opt out then we may as well ditch the whole idea of the IPO because it is an all-in or not on scenario.
Do you guys remember that pool party we had when we got together and formed Consult Co Inc. The cheap champagne, the marihuana, the dance party and orgy that followed. The girls all loved it and we all were drained out by the end of that weekend. The only thing that changes is the booze and the venue we get are top class.
If we were to go around the table and get the views I am sure we all secretly want that to happen and I am sure you all want a good piece of Ali. Guys she is one heck of a screw. He clicked on a hand control in front of him, turning on the projection screen and the computer playback. The screen flickered to life drawing all the men's attention to the screen.
It was a bedroom scene. There was Michael coming in the door and taking off his tie followed by Ali.
Ali had on her business black silk mini skirt and a transparent white blouse that was undone down to just show the top edge of her bra. That bra was lace embroided on mesh and her nipples were slightly visable as they extended giving one a hint of things to come. Around her neck and dropping into her cleavage was one of those same necklaces that Michael provided to the guys. She was making her intentions very clear to Michael; she wanted him between her legs soonest no questions asked.
Michael turned around and was greeted with a deep passionate lingering kiss and her hands wandering down to his groin seeking out his growing cock. The zipper slipped down and her hand found its target extracting it from his trousers.
Michael knew exactly what Ali needed tonight. Her favourite was doggy style. He undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and released her boobs from the front opening clasp.
She gently pushed Michael back on their bed and shed her blouse and bra to the appreciation of the viewers. She had beautiful 38c's, with large nipples deep coloured and now very extended.
Michael's pants, shoes and underwear were soon discarded, allowing Ali to droop her head and effortlessly consume his cock. Not a mean effort since he was at least ten inches long. Her throat had expanded and her nose was tightly thrusting against the hairs around his cock. She had the skill to be one heck of a cock sucker, suggesting she was no amateur in this activity. She continued to suck Michael's cock for what felt like forever until he tapped her on the shoulder. She rose with saliva dripping from her mouth looking straight into Michael's eyes and dropped her skirt to the carpet showing the tightest set of buns unencumbered by any nickers.
Michael noticing the fascination on the faces of the other 5: She never wears nickers indoors guys. And yes she can suck cock well past my length.
Ali lay on the bed face down now clothed only in her necklace and her black thigh highs and lifted her legs under her elevating her rear and exposing her pussy to the edge of the bed.
Michael drew closer and played with his cock against her opening, her clit and up and down her slit. Teasing her and causing her to have little rivulets of come out her pussy as her pre-cum.
Ali twisted her head as if to say stop teasing and fuck me.
The cock entered her pussy and it slid in as deep as her could manage with absolutely no delays. She was moist. She was wanting. Her pussy said fuck me hard and her folds gripped Michael as if to never let him free.
The screen went still as Michael pushed the stop with his cock deeply buried in Ali's pussy.
So we come to the voting? If I receive an email from all of you individually by 9.00am Monday morning on my computer saying one word, Yes, then it is a "goer" and for all that means there are no limits except legal ones.
Toni and Jakes place
After dinner Jake arrived home all aglow with the effects of a great Californian pinotage flowing through his system and the memories of that private showing in Michael's bedroom. The kids were already in bed and Toni greeted him with a big kiss and hug as he ventured through the door into the kitchen. His relations with Toni had been great ever since she got back from Las Vegas and their sex life had picked up dramatically. So it was not unsurprising that Jake was so passionately welcomed or even that he could feel she had no underwear on as he pulled her close as she kissed him and entwined her tongue around his. She could taste his pinotage and he her Cabernet that she obviously had been enjoying while watching a Sunday movie.
The Cabernet was soon emptied as they talked over the essentials of the meeting, albeit censored on what the ladies would be expected to do in helping their husbands achieve that massive IPO benefit. Jake focused on the occasional travel, the great evenings and entertainment, the clothing allowance and the assistance needed in "smoozing" to win those special contracts. The money was suggested but not promised.
Now Toni was no fool and she could read between the lines as to what she and the other five wives would probably have to do to help win those contracts, but right now she knew the only thing left for tonight would be to take her husband to bed and screw him senseless. The future would be up to her to manage and she was confident she could do that barring impossible scenarios.
Toni held her man tight and rubbed her pussy against Jakes groin taking plenty of time to make it super obvious what her expectations were. Jake responded drinking his remaining red and drawing her to him.
Jake saw this as the perfect response to the question he did not ask but would be required to provide tomorrow morning before 9.00am.
Toni dropped her hand down and took Jake's hand into hers as she pushed it down her front and past the elastic on her tracksuit pants. He found no nickers, a vacant bush and a very wet pussy that was leaking all over his fingers.
Toni allowed Jake to massage her gap and spread his fingers into her clit, titivating and causing rolling tingles down her spine. Those fingers delved into that gap and played with a gentle rocking as they entered and escaped.
She undid his zip and fished for his cock until she found what she wanted bringing it into the open warmth of the kitchen. She squeezed and stroked that member as it grew, getting harder and harder, longer and longer. She felt some pre-cum and in her own self felt that building orgasm that she craved. Her sex life had become much more important to her since Las Vegas and she was not going to let Jake off with a "quicky" tonight. It wasn't a short affair notwithstanding his obvious philanderings with Angie and probably others in that swingers club.
Toni bent back allowing Jakes fingers to caress her pussy and stroke her clit. She knew tonight had to be special and she was going to ensure it was.
Her thoughts wandered as she closed her eyes and her mind drifted to some of those great sex events that one wanted to relive. Her deep cock penetrations from Drake, her orgy with Hank, Gary and Steven, her crazy nights back in the dorms, her modelling days and her honeymoon exploits around the hotel pools. Sex was good and she needed more and more, but especially good screwing and the occasional hard fucking that brings up the animal in the beast; she just needed to be discreet and at home with husband was no problem.
Her orgasm brought her back to her senses as she sagged at the knees and brought Jake's hand to her mouth for a good cleansing.
Jake remained hard and seeking relief as she dragged him towards their bedroom well away from the kids and their deep sleep.
He needed no instruction on getting rid of his shoes and clothes and these soon joined hers on the floor.
Toni pushed Jake down onto their bed and dropped her mouth down over his cock. It was no-where near as big as Drake's but he knew how to use it and Toni was going to use it often tonight.
Getting his cock super hard was her first objective and that proved very easy. It stood up like a symbol of defiance or strength, hard, thickish and long enough for a great blow job.
Achieving her first objective allowed Toni to rise and slip her pussy ever so speedily down his length and bottom out groin to groin. She began to consume his cock in her innards and screwed herself and inwardly sucked his cock up into her as far as he could go. It was interesting to her that she knew she had several bigger cocks when she was in Las Vegas and these stretched her out well past where Jake was now, but she did not let on her otherwise wishes for a bigger harder cock.
She bent over while still holding Jake in her as deep as he could be and opened the drawer beside her bed. Mandingo was there waiting her from her sex this afternoon while watching her tape at The New Ranch, as was the lube to make its absorption so much more achievable.
Toni put Mandingo back into its rightful spot of manipulating her clit while adding some lube to Jakes cock, allowing to flow down and around its head and fluidise Mandingo's length.
She then surprised Jake, to his great pleasure, by putting his cock to her pussy and pushing down encouraging it to go past her muscles and deep into her love hole. As this slowly was achieved and Jake was able to pull Toni down onto his cock Toni inserted Mandingo onto her clit and gave herself a hard fucking as she turned on the switch. Being so wet Mandingo did not delay in its pleasure and this caused Toni to have to spread her legs as wide as she could in this position, while still drawing Jake deeper into her love hole. Wider and wider went her legs as she thanked herself for her hours in the gym giving her that extra flexibility down south.
The combination of Mandingo and Jakes cock was not as good as Drake's cock but in the circumstances there would be no complaint. The combination went into those spots and twisted and turned vibrating as they went on exciting Toni. She loved big cock and truth be known any big cock that was coming her way if she was safe.
She did not deny Jake in any way as she concentrated her muscles to draw as much of his jiz from Jake as she could on every down thrust as he began to come. Her rear was now super wet as he slowly subsided back down her love hole and left with a pop to their mutual amusement.
Toni:
Oh my, that was so good beautiful husband. I love the way we have sex.
Jake:
Let's be honest Mandingo had a bit of a role there.
They cuddled in the aftermath as their climaxes slowly left their bodies and they relaxed in each other's arms.
It took 10 minutes before they spoke again.
Toni: I am so proud of what you and our uni friends have done together over these last few years. From crazy uni lifestyles we all came and here you are working to become multi-millionaires in the foreseeable future. I realise this is not going to be easy as otherwise everyone would be doing the same as you, but I promise to help you as much as I can and do. Just let me know when and we can plan things to get around our kids issues.
That was exactly what Jake wanted to hear. He was going to say YES in the morning.
Toni slipped her hand down over Jake's cock and began to encourage its growth for deep seconds as her other hand wiped his semen down on to his cock for lubrication. She wanted to see exactly how far she could get Jake into her rose bud and hopefully get him to absolutely fuck her stupid as she had achieved in Las Vegas. He did get her legs well over his shoulders as she pulled him into her with the backs of her legs. He fucked hard and she pulled even harder, but he did not get past her ultimate point of mental blackout as she had with men like Drake in her pussy. She rolled them over and took Jake in doggy style as she mentally ventured back to those deep fucks that so recently blew her mind and allowing herself the luxury of not seeing who was between her legs.
There was no way that Toni let Jake escape with a drop of jiz this night and she also learned very much confirmed she enjoyed big cock and if it came her way, well then ...
Jake dropped off to a deep sleep totally satisfied as to what his decision would be. He just hoped the others would be of the same mind.
Toni meanwhile knew this meant she was likely to be getting some extra sex not too far down the line not only with her husband and she hoped it could be with guys with big cocks. If she was to be so encouraged it would not be her fault after all. If Jake was so stupid to put her into a situation where she could not extract herself with her marriage vows intact, well then his problem and all the better if she could make sure Jake knew exactly what he was missing out on. Not the most desirable situation but in reality she had little choice. She may wish to do her utmost to minimise her exposures here with her feminine guile, but if one or more of these people were seriously dishy, she would succumb with pleasure. Time would tell. One rule she knew must be fixed and that was never anywhere in Houston as the old biddies and interfering types in conservative Houston would be all over anything that looked like scandal and right now scandal was the last thing she and her family would want.
Toni was not the same person who returned from Las Vegas somewhat bitter and disillusioned. She had plenty of talks with her mum and her sister since she got back. Her thoughts were all about protecting her kids and making sure she could help them get a good financial backing later in life and no stress while they were growing up. That would not be achieved by telling her philandering husband to get lost. Even that was an option but not right now and that depended upon a lot of things in the future.
Having Dino (the private investigator) set her phone up so she could track Jakes phone had been one of her first steps after getting back into Houston. The second was to talk the Texas divorce and property law through with Pam's lawyer to help her get her paperwork in place should it become necessary. She was going to need a follow-up with that Lawyer now that Jake was on the road to serious wealth and push backwards those documents into the future.
Breakfast was early that Monday as Jake was seemingly over-anxious to get his email of to Michael. He had beaten all the women in his house to the shower. As Toni was struggling out of bed she welcomed the warmth of the heating that Jake had set up by greeting him as he left the bathroom half dressed.
Toni as she snuggled up to Jake's chest whispered quietly into his ear lest she be heard by her daughters: I hope we get to revisit some of those positions we enjoyed last night dear husband?
Jake: Your on a promise for tonight. So are you going to be my slut tonight or just my hot wife coming home from screwing her boyfriend?
Toni held Jake's hand and took it down between her legs allowing it to feast among her folds and around her clit: Let's just focus on the slut bit tonight. Being slutty appeals somewhat, but you will have to be a fill in for several men. Are you up to it?
Then somewhat sarcastically: Tomorrow night if you like I will put on my best maids attire and you can catch me bending over the lounge maybe or in the kitchen? Or are you going to bring in the clients to fill in for you while you watch? Or maybe you send me out to do your bidding at a client's hotel for the night?
Jake: I will be home in time to put the kids to bed and then my slut you are going to get the sex you deserve. Fucked stupid just like the whore you want to be. If you are wanting to be a hot wife then I am going to have to give you training aren't I?
Toni: You promise the world, so you better perform or I will have to become the hotwife just to get off. Be careful what you wish for as that idea has stirred up my pussy if you haven't gathered from your wet fingers.
Jake: Sounds like I am going to have to bring in the troops or call for help?
Toni pulling Jake back towards their bed as slid Jakes shorts down and pulled him into her pussy, legs up around her ears and sucking his cock into her as deep as she could manage: I could get used to this lifestyle my lover, so make sure you know what you want from my pussy and you supply it regularly, OK?
Jake was too busy plunging his cock deep into Toni's pussy to note the subtleties in what she said. She was so wet that she squished as Jake pushed his cock between her legs, with no friction on the sides as his manhood separated the folds of his desiring wife. Jake was not too aware of why she was more than open, as all he cared about was dumping his load between her legs. If he had been awake he would have read many messages from this session of passion or maybe better to describe it as lust. This was always going to be a "quicky", but who cares if they both get off big time. And they did. Jake drowned that pussy with plenty of jiz and that really made Toni a very happy woman because she knew that would only happen if he has not been screwing other women while he stored up his supply. Fortunately the kids were involved in their TV programs to hear the vigorous thumping of the bed and the "Ohs" as Toni came and relaxed from her climax.
By the time that Toni had finished her shower Jake had dressed and was holding an expensive looking jewellery case in his hands.
Jake: I have something for you that Michael's lady bought for all of the guys and their wives. They are all the same and matching as a set. There is one for me and the rest are for you. Obviously they are for special occasions, but not just for work functions. I trust you like them. Just a bonus for this year's efforts.
Toni opened up the jewellery case and they were indeed beautiful sterling silver pieces that would complement outfits designed to attract. She assumed the significance of the matched sets and the 6 wives and husbands all getting the same would become logical in due course. Attached to each piece was a pendant that had the same symbol as a drop. If she could get the time she would wait until Jake left for work and then do some searching of her own to see what the symbol may mean.
She kissed her husband deeply and lovingly: For special occasions?
Jake: If you don't mind I will occasionally ask you to wear them when we go out, because something that beautiful should not be left in a box and Michael bought them for Consult Co Inc people so we should use them at business events.
Toni as she browsed her beautiful new jewellery and smiled seductively: Love to. They are beautifully made and would look fantastic with my favourite colours of blue and black and maybe red.
Maybe that is all I will wear tonight? So don't be late. The air con will be turned up high darling as clothes can be limiting, if you get my drift.
There were two choices made that night and morning. Jake was pleasantly surprised to hear that he was the fifth to call with a YES at 9.00am, with the others beginning to call just after dawn.
Michael's text was simple and to the point: 100% all in. Henry has transferred $40K to your company credit card this morning. Go for it. The link for the rest of the showing is on your laptop. Just make sure you accept all those Christmas party invitations coming in for two and make use of that jewellery.
Sam's Doors Open
Nothing stays still in the world of an alcoholic. Vince had been drying out for days in a rehab centre and the staff there had been keeping his drugs and alcohol dependency on a downslope. The trouble was his abdomen pains seemed to be getting worse forcing the centre to organise extensive tests, MRI's and scans. It turned out that his binges had been hiding a rapidly spreading cancer and his days were very short. It was incurable and the drugs needed to keep the pain limited were so strong that they had a totally obliterating effect on him and his awareness of things around him. Probably best to describe him as "high as a kite". He passed away in his sleep at the centre, allowing his boys no opportunity to see him in his diminished state.
The funeral was a very private affair, with only a handful of relatives present.
Vince's family had choices themselves now as to how to deal with Sam and her two boys, both somewhat traumatised by their now deceased fathers alcoholic rages and physical abuse of his wife (Sam).
Sam's mother had organised a life insurance policy over Vince some years back shortly after the kids were born, so Sam's mortgage was repaid, as was all their credit cards and to Sam's massive surprise his betting account losses.
Vince's family had never wanted Vince to marry, much less Sam, because they wanted him to be their MD when the father died. Unfortunately this death brought out the worst in Vince's family and the petty jealousies and buried arguments now surfaced.
As soon as the funeral was over all money from Vince's family to Sam ceased, with only maintenance through a trust for the two boys to cover their normal costs being forthcoming.
Needless to say this drove Sam closer to her parents and her two very close girlfriends.
Bob and Hazel (Sam's parents) were for years involved in wholesaling a arrange of clothing and safety goods, so their many hours were spent together after the kids were in bed researching wholesale possibilities, websites, on-line marketing and social media examples.
Her meetings with Jack had been with him somewhat of a mental saviour, although she never burdened him with the depth of her problems. His $2000 a week and her shifts at the gym were going to keep the wolves from the door. He did give her one promise before he returned to Seattle for his large family gatherings "Keep the first week of January free, as I have a surprise for you and your boys coming". Maybe life was picking up for Sam?
Belle and Dennis
The Houston Wives Club set up their annual luncheon and re-union at their local private restaurant. This year there were growing numbers and probably totalled around 50 ladies, all dressed up to compete, typical of the Houston middle class set.
Belle, Sam and Toni were all there in their winter fineries, along with all of others in the ten who ventured to Las Vegas seemingly weeks ago. Toni was constantly being pressed for info and gossip about what they did up there for 10 days, but she kept the straight bat and responded as she said when their holiday finished.
Toni: Sorry but what happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas, but if you really want to find out more you will have to come along to our next trip starting in mid May next year. We will be staying at the Bellagio again, fly down on the Friday night and stay for the ten days returning on the following Sunday afternoon. I will have the costings once I get confirmations from the girls by the 3rd January. You have my email address and my cell phone, so you are more than welcome to come on the proviso that what happens up there stays there. OK? I promise you will have the time that will create many memories, mostly very pleasurable, with stacks of great shopping, food, wine and dancing. All my original 10 are coming again and they haven't stopped smiling every time they have the moments to dwell back on their 10 days.
Toni caught up with one of her old girlfriends over ordering another round of drinks at the bar.
Toni: Oh, hi Carol. Haven't seen you for months. How are things with you and hubby?
Carol giving Toni a real hug and kiss on the cheek: Let's not talk about him. I threw him out when we were in New York, when he tried to get me involved with a drug group and a gang bang. Slime ball of the first order. I have been living a very single life ever since, but have had some fabulous work setting up a buyout of a golf course resort down the Gulf and some management consulting assignments.
The conversation drifted through the pleasantries about kids, food, wine, music, Toni's training assignments and a multitude of other stuff that old fiends need to exchange.
Carol: Is that Belle over there? I need to talk to her about something private before I duck off to some meetings at 3.00pm.
She excused herself and took Belle aside from all the other ladies for that face to face chat.
Carol: I am sorry I cannot stay to talk this over but I have some news for you that I don't know if you will appreciate me afterwards.
Belle gave Carol a perplexed look: Carol I am no little flower type so let me have it and it is up to me to deal with what you want to say. No gloss please.
Carol: OK, here it is. I have been doing some consulting work up around New York and part of that job involved me tracing through some accounting records for an agency up there. That agency was a combined modelling agency and call girl set up. The girls involved from what I saw were involved in both.
Belle: So?
Carol: Your husband's name came up very regularly as a user of 3 particular ladies over the last few months and we are talking around $25,000 in services provided. All those girls were call girls and one of them is from Houston. I cannot tell you names, but I can assure you would know her if I did. Maybe she was at Uni or whatever with you guys, I don't know but that is irrelevant really. He has been bonking these women and charging up to a business AMEX card with ... Inc, who is almost certainly his employer. The cards are paid very promptly so all was fine with his bosses. Before I said anything to you on this trip I did cross check everything and even spoke to two of the ladies and they confirmed what I just said.
Belle: Oh shit. Yes Dennis is employed by ... Inc and Yes he has been up in New York a lot of the last 3 months at least. Look Carol I had an inkling this was happening.
Carol: There is more.
Belle: Ok give it to me. May as well know the lot.
Carol: Many of those events if we may call them that were actually orgies with the 3 girls, plus one blond PA from his office and many men. There were multiple sex partners involved.
Belle: I think I don't need to know more.
Carol: Look I am sorry I had to be the one to tell you. Just one thing you can check; if you can get into his credit card statements look for ... and they will be the charges for the agency.
Belle: Understand. Dammed if you do and dammed if you don't.
Carol : Can I make it up to you? Even a little?
Belle: I need something to perk me up, so ...?
Carol: I need a favour and if you are Ok with it I promise this will give you a great deal of fun and at least for tonight you can put what I just said behind you for a day or so.
Belle: Right...
Carol: Tonight I have to catch up with some clients over dinner. There will be two of them. Both Italian background from NYC and both fabulous cooks. They are setting up a chain of Italian restaurants of the 5 star variety and have wanted to cook for me to get me to promote their new chain. So tonight is all about them cooking some fabulous Italian food, drinking Italian wines and sitting back and just enjoying ourselves with them doing all the work unless you want to learn how to cook Italian. My memory is you loved to cook. The venue is their serviced apartment downtown and these guys are seriously good looking, great company and they will make even the most glum ever so happy before the night is over. Truth is I am jumping at the opportunity myself and thought you may be the perfect partner. They love we tall girls, the more mature and intelligent women who are feisty no nonsense types.
Belle: Give me 5 minutes so I can digest what you have just said.
Carol: OK. Just need to know so I can get transport down there and also so I can tell Lucio there will four for dinner in his catering.
Belle went out to the ladies and had a good cry. She remembered a lot of what had been said by the two friends and taking control of her own life.
She thought to herself: Why not. Dennis has been a real idiot, so time for me to have some fun. My own private bit of revenge maybe, but Dennis obviously does not care about me and our marriage so why should I? He has screwed his PA and call girls, possibly without protection, did that multiple times and in conjunction with other people that may have STDs and even got it approved by his boss at credit card time. He has continued to put me at risk when he got home because he has had plenty of sex from me since we returned from Las Vegas. He is just using me and anyone who gets near his cock. What a lower class bit of crap is my husband. Francis had just returned that prior weekend to Seattle, so her getting some decent sex in the next few weeks was via Carol. Dennis had no chance of getting near her pussy after this news.
Belle had a quick chat with Sam and Toni and was able to arrange baby-sitting for her two girls. Sam and Toni had big smiles on their faces when they heard what was proposed for the evening, with two fabulous cooks, plenty of wine, two great looking Italian studs and a private apartment.
Belle: I'm in and I cannot think of a better way to get payback on my idiot husband.
Carol : Marvellous. I can guarantee you will remember this as one of the fun stories for the rest of your life. They are Italian, so dress sexy, sophisticated and look available. They love black and their jewellery is silver or platinum. Doubtless they are flirtatious and they are single for a reason; they love to cook and they love women.
You know where my mum lives. Just pick me up on the way through if that is OK. We can park under their building and security there is very good. It will be warm inside, but you may need a coat until we get inside their apartment. Here is my card if you need to call me.
Belle: Sounds like this is exactly what I need right now. See you at 7.00pm.
Carol had to leave for her meeting with the De Bois family so she quickly exited with a huge smile and kisses to all the ladies: Don't forget to call me if you guys are heading North East in the next few months.
Belle joined the others and settled down to some good gossip chats, but with some trembles in her stomach as to what she had just agreed to with Carol. Tonight she was going to let her hair down and her two close friends were there to support her to the limit if she needed them. Dennis had been called up to Austin and was going to be there for a few days based on the size of his luggage bag. She trusted Carol, even if she had her doubts on what type of consulting Carol was now doing as a single lady in the Big Apple or was it somewhere else? Like it wasn't as if she was some delicate little angel anymore, so what was the downside?
Straight after feeding her kids and dropping them around to Toni's place she called Dennis on his mobile. He was distant to say the least: Honey, cannot talk as in a meeting that is going to finish late. Call you in the morning.
Dennis didn't even bother to ask about the kids or what she was doing tonight or anything to do with the family. He seemingly did not care.
Belle collected Carol from her mother's place right on the dot of 7.00pm. Belle had always loved going around to Carol's because she always was treated like a little angel and spoilt rotten. The atmosphere had changed as her parents were always on edge as to what her separated husband may do, after all he was serious low class the way he had dealt with her over their short cohabitation. The lawyers were the only people talking to each other and that had some months to play out before the Decrees could be completed.
It was an old Toyota Corolla into and out of the roller-door garage in super quick time just in case Carol's parent's house was been watched.
Carol as Belle drove downtown: I haven't looked forward to a date for such a long time. Truth is I haven't really had a date for a long time anyway I suppose and randy as a result for at least one seriously sexy Italian. Just in case you miss it I have not got a lot on by way of anything substantive underneath this coat so don't be too shocked when we get inside. Please put the heater up a little.
Belle just loved this girl's frankness and she guessed she had more but not too much more under her coat. The girls were primed for a great night. The perfume wafted through the old Toyota as the blowers blew in the hot air and the atmosphere was one of anticipation and inner excitement, as if they were going on a major first date. Like why not and why not.
Carol: Just remember I am trying to drum up some business here so I will be focusing on Lucio. He signs most of their contracts. Lou for short, so Claudio will be doing most of the cooking tonight and he will make you wet yourself down there every time he talks with that smooth Italian accent and those big brown eyes of his light up and smile that ever so sleek Italian lover smile.
Belle: So Claudio is fair game and he is all mine tonight. Done. The last thing I want to do is get the wrong signals.
The traffic was very light so it was great to get downtown and into the lights to ensure they could check they were not being followed. The Toyota arrived at the security gate and was soon passed through into the underground parking bays. By the time the two women got to the lifts Lou was waiting holding open the lift to whisk them upstairs.
Lou was a very tall slight set guy. Probably a northerner from around Milan? Dark hair and eyes and dressed in black from head to toe, with a sliver pendant around his neck between the split in his shirt displaying ample hair, polished black shoes and a silver ring on his right dress finger. His hair was slick and heavy, but his touch was soft and smooth, probably because of the deft hands he needed for his cooking. He spoke well, without being intimidating and with clear tones of sincere welcoming.
Belle thought: If Claudio is as good looking as this guy she was going to have a fabulous time tonight.
The lift was quick up several levels and the inside of the open areas was bright, airy and warm. She was not shivering by the time Lou opened the door to the apartment; somewhat of a godsend as she hated to be nervous and the cold did that to her on first meetings.
The door opened and there was Claudio handing the two ladies a glass of mulled red wine to warm them and lighten the mood. As Belle sipped her red she felt her legs warming as the wine flowed through her body and up to her head loosening her fears as it flushed through her veins. She looked around the apartment, typical commercial downtown serviced and very modern. Two bedrooms, large lounge area with a separate office desk area with WIFI. The guys had dropped the lights down except around the kitchen area which was large for such an apartment and bathed in light. On the stove were two pots emitting some fabulous aromas and the oven light was on. Dinner was on its way.
Claudio was almost a mirror image of Lou, except he had his cooks apron on and his hands were marked with white flour readying at least one of the dishes for tonight.
As the women wandered around the apartment Lou ushered them to all the important windows and facilities, while Claudio returned to the kitchen. He took time in showing them the fabulous views out over a now darkened cityscape with the crazy light patterns of the cars as they left to return home for the evening.
By the time the women had consumed their mulled wine both had warmed considerably and the conversations instantly flowed. These men were charmers and both had "the patter" down to a tee.
Lou: Now you ladies have warmed how about I take your thick coats and put them over the back of the lounge?
Truth is he wanted to see what the two women were wearing under those thick coats. He was not disappointed.
Carol was the first to take off her thick overcoat.
Lou was impressed to see this beautiful woman clearly making sexual overtones towards him even before he worked his own magic.
Carol in her pumps was around five feet 10 inches and with one of those hour glass figures of a slightly mature woman that loved working out in the gym. More of a classical build with meat on her that Italians loved. She had great lovers hips hidden beneath her black silky negligee dress and a nice sized rear perfect for lovers. The lace over her boobs was sufficiently see through to take the interest of any willing Italian stud. Over her dress, if one could call it that, was a slinky fabric black satin jacket that was draped over her shoulders but with a gaping deep cleavage emphasising her firm 38 B's. Her lipstick was brilliant red, silver makeup over her eyes, silver droplet earrings and an interesting if unusual necklace and pendant between her boobs. To round off she had a strong perfume towards the Paris style, just to suggest we have a proud and strong woman who knew exactly what she wanted in life and how to get it. The picture was perfect for the two Italians and their own view of the desired lover.
Attention then momentarily turned to Belle. She nearly blew Claudio away with his first look at this gorgeous long legged woman. Here was his perfect lover. Tall at around 5 feet 11 in high heels, slender and very firmed muscle structure. Lythe, smooth and sophisticated woman, piercing eyes emphasised by her sliver blue eye shadow and long blond hair that was in lustrous condition. A woman who was careful about her appearance and wanted to impress.
Claudio: How can such a beautiful woman come into the life of a mere master chef?
Belle said nothing as she disrobed her warm coat and allowed the brothers to take in her visage.
She had dressed tonight to seduce. There was no argument about her intentions.
Being confident now of her impressions from Claudio she took off her open jacket that had been framing her shoulders and her deep cleavage. It was black with deep blue lapels, with the first button below her ribcage. She slowly rolled the jacket from her shoulders ensuring she had Claudio's total attention and used her old modelling days walk to put that jacket on the back of the lounge with the other two coats and twist slowly around exposing her fabulous blouse and black silk slacks. Her blouse was totally see through with buttons down the front and on each cuff that seemed to disappear as her men looked past the cloth to what was beneath. She had a stunning mesh lace balconette bra under that perfectly framed her tight and apple shaped boobs, with the large nipples peeking out and just observable through the two layers. Her lips were beautifully proportionate to her delicate face and subject to a light pink lipstick. She needed no other makeup, being naturally stunning having been through child birth and losing her youthful skinny figure. The top three buttons were undone exposing the top of her cleavage and a sliver chain and pendant dangling tantilizing between her boobs. Here was a woman on a mission of private revenge, confident in her own body and about her body. She knew how to push Claudio's Italian buttons.
Lou after a few seconds to take in what these two special women had delivered to them this evening: We Italian's are in awe at your beauty ladies. Thank you for coming tonight. I will get you some Italian champagne once I help Belle with an apron.
Belle, Carol and I have to talk business for a while so would you mind helping Claudio to finish up his mains. Here is an apron that should cover your beautiful clothes. We could not forgive ourselves if we spoilt that gorgeous blouse or those silk slacks.
Belle: Carol tells me Claudio also teaches cooking lessons.
Belle looking over Lou's shoulders as he enjoyed putting on her apron and tying it behind her head and back: Thanks for being so kind Lou.
She enjoyed Lou's delicate touches along the sides of her boobs and down her back as he tied the knots. She knew she had these men's attention.
Belle: Maybe Claudio can teach me a few things while he cooks?
Carol had passed around the wines and took Lou off to a quiet area of the open room in order to sit opposite him to talk over what her agency could do for the growing restaurant chain.
Carol's lingerie dress was very slinky and sexy, modern and perfectly fitting to her shapely body. As she sat her legs opened the slit in her dress and then, of course as she crossed her legs, it opened up her pussy region to indicate a very small mesh covered g string over her love passage. She lifted the cloth over her legs to give her some privacy, but knowing she had achieved Lou's attention with one very brief exposure.
Belle glanced up from the kitchen to watch Carol and maybe learn a few feminine wiles.
As they conversed Lou became increasingly comfortable with Carol and relaxed back into his lounge chair, while Carol would move forward allowing her bodice to open up her chest and expose more of her delightful breasts. The laughs grew and the conversation became more risqué. Carol regularly crossed and re-crossed her legs taunting Lou on every switch.
Carol: Oh you are a naughty man Lou. Good thing I am not easily flustered by your forwardness.
Belle smiled to herself and to Claudio who was also watching ever so briefly as his brother and Carol were seducing each other, titivating and maturely encouraging the others advances.
Claudio to Belle in whispers: If dinner was not almost ready I would tell those two to get a room.
Belle quietly close to Claudio as he ever so precisely sliced the veal for tonights Vitello Funghi: I feel there is a real chemistry there. We girls are not wallflowers so we don't have to race off early tonight. I don't see you or I need to push them or even tell them what they need to find Claudio. I suggest we just leave them to their own devices. They are not young kids after all. We may need to amuse ourselves later though if they disappear?
Claudio took the hint and smiled: Please pass me that dish so I can put this veal onto the hotplates. Careful it is warmed. Please get me that tray out of the oven but use those gloves because it will be hot.
As Belle bent forward to open the oven, Claudio watched closely as Belle's slacks tightened around her rear showing the slightest outline of a very small line for her g string that went up through her bum crack. She had a fantastic rear end. One that any Italian stud would dream to make love against and with for many hours. Hopefully tonight, but he was confident she would be his tonight, so long as he played his cards right and was patient.
Belle knew that Claudio was watching and she bent down from her waist as deeply as she could just to emphasise one of her best features.
Belle watched as he so precisely did so many tasks so quickly it took her utmost attention to see what he was doing and just to admire the end results. She was amazed he still had all his fingers after what she saw from the speed her cut, sliced, diced and organized. The aromas emitting from those pots were amazing and she watched intently as he blended his herbs into his sauces and creams. That mushroom base was going to be spectacular.
Watching his dexterity with his ever so long fingers and strong wrists Belle said to Claudio: You have such a delicate touch there Claudio but your hands are covered in flour. Let me feed you your champagne before it loses it's fiz?
Belle picked up his glass and came very close, almost touching Claudio with her hips. She put the glass to Claudio's lips and tilted it ever so slightly so that the bubbles tingled his lips as its contents slipped down his throat. Belle looked into Claudio's eyes and she read all she needed to know about the real Claudio beneath his stud façade. He was a lover and not a fucker. She was going to enjoy tonight.
Belle dropped a large spoon on the floor in front of Claudio: Oops...Bummer...
Belle: Hold on Claudio. Don't want you slipping on that mess I created. Sorry.
She bent down facing Claudio to collect the spoon and wipe the floor with a paper towel, allowing Claudio a close up of her boobs as they were exposed above and around her very brief bra. Her nipples strained against the mesh as she rose knowing she was teasing Claudio.
Half way up she caught sight on a sizable bulge between Claudio's legs and look straight into Claudio's eyes: You have a spot of food down there on your pants.
She wiped an imaginary food spot off immediately around his bulge while thinking to herself: Claudio has a decent cock under there. Promising...
Belle: More champers?
As Claudio nodded she placed his glass against his lips again: I trust you can hold your liquor well?
She dropped another spoon but this time it was clean and bent over to collect it directing her rear at Claudio's groin and accidentally backing into Claudio as stumbled to rise. Her rear bumped into Claudio's bulge.
Belle: Oh sorry about that. These heels are not easy to walk on and balance in tight spaces are they?
Claudio dipped a wooden spoon into his favourite mushroom sauce and placed it to her lips: Your opinion please? Too much salt or do we need more stiffening?
Belle: That is superb Claudio. It just needs meat and it will go down well.
It was time to serve up all Claudio's beautiful food, so all ventured to the table as Claudio placed the dishes there for all to serve themselves. Lou poured his Nebiolo into each glass and waited as one by one they savoured the fruits of his native Umbria. It was a solid dry red that was soft enough to compliment veal and delicate sauces, yet with enough body to welcome as a stand alone.
Claudio was the last to the table bringing with him his home made breads to soak up residual sauces and meat juices once the plates had been devoured. He was a very attentive and organised man, yet not as open and boystrous as his older brother. They did blend their talents well with Lou more the marketer, presenter and manager and Claudio the talent.
Lou: Claudio will tell you what he has cooked for us this evening soon, but please keep a gap for my desert and the sweet red waiting. Meanwhile we welcome you ladies to our tonight pop up restaurant and we trust this will be one of many more such visits in the future.
Raising his red: Salute... And down the hatch as you say here in Houston.
The first red was delightful as it smoothly slipped down the throats starting off a special evening of food and wine beautifully for all.
The frivolity was high as the four deliberately sought to avoid anything controversial. Even the politician's latest gaffs escaped any attention. Food and wine, entertainment, new shows in town and in NYC, how cold it was outside, the snow seasons up north, where the new restaurants were being planned, their favourite towns and the occasional poor joke were the targets for this evening.
Claudio's food was incredible and the alcoholic content of the drinks beforehand and the Nebiolo was taking its toll, relaxing all and slowly moving towards the real pleasure and intent of the evening. But first came Claudio's special desert with his sweet red, just delivered from the family's vineyards in Umbria. That red resembled loosely some or the sweeter port styles of wine from Portugal and the Duro Valley and it was a talking point for minutes as they savoured it and considered all its nuances. The men were impressed these ladies had such an advanced palate.
Desert was a one off form of cake that oozed coffee liquor, sweet liquor and spices. Neither of the ladies had any idea what is was called or its contents except it was brilliant.
The sweet red was served with some Italian cheeses.
Belle collected all the plates, as well as Claudio to give Carol and Lou some privacy as the two relaxed and sought each other out. By the time Belle and Claudio surfaced from tidying the kitchen with champagne flutes in hand Carol and Lou had disappeared from immediate view.
Belle smiled as she looked around to see one of the bedroom doors closed: No prizes for guessing where they are.
She motioned for Claudio to sit on the lounge next to her and sat twisted towards where Claudio would sit. He did as suggested allowing Belle to closely examine this talent the Houston world would soon discover.
He was not really finely beautiful as a man, but in his own way he was a stunning gentleman. His hair was well groomed with no one out of place. His eyebrows were clipped finely and he was very tightly clean shaven. His shirt and clothes, although have been through a few hours of cooking were still cleanly creased. He had no perfume or aftershave. She decided this man was very particular with most things he did, but being manly rather than a woman chaser was he forte.
She traced her hand softly through his hair allowing it to fall loosely and retrace back to its original position.
Belle: How is it that some woman has not grabbed you with both hands and protected you from all those preying witches out there?
Claudio: Lou and I are the older brothers of eight. We have been the bread winners from teenagers in our family because our parents died young. It is hard to meet desirable women who are not after our family's wealth in this country. Our brothers have all the kids and we can visit them and satisfy our parenting urges when we go to their places virtually every weekend . So we have come to the conclusion we should never marry. Both of us has lovers but that is exactly where we want it to stay, just lovers and we avoid all the issues of marriage, babies, schooling and the inner family competitions which abound in our family back home. Besides I love to work too much and I love my cooking, so I would not be a good husband. Hence I want to be a lover and not a patriarch. And no lover would ever want to be caught in a triangle, because that is not the nature of a lover.
Belle had thought the next questions through well before she asked them: So are you after a lover here in Houston? And if so what do you want from your lover? What can you offer her as a lover?
Claudio: Lover's love making love, not sex but love. They want to give their lover pleasure and passion and receive the same in return. They do not want binding situations and all the pain they can cause. They want freedom to express themselves when they are together and to be comfortable when they are apart. But when they are together sparks fly and they live in the moment. What I have to offer are just me and those moments one can enjoy together. The first question is open.
Belle: How does one make application to become your lover or anyone's lover as the case may be?
Claudio: As a first step by being bold and forthcoming, ignoring the prejudices and social stigma. Then make sure you have the time and money to apply yourself because being a lover is not a two minute quick activity.
Belle: So how does one close the first question?
Claudio: Make the first move and see the reaction.
Belle: Interesting, but I need to go to the ladies.
Belle trotted off to the toilet and looked at herself in the mirror. It was crunch time for her and she needed to decide on where this relationship with Claudio was going. Arguably it was far too late to backtrack now, but did she really want to backtrack and was she looking into the future for herself, her kids or could she be excused for a level of me time. She decided me time and to hell with Dennis.
Five minutes later she walked out into the lounge room, turned out the lights, straddled Claudio and kissed him gently on the mouth. She had taken off her bra, undone the front of her blouse completely and taken off her high heels letting them all droop intriguingly between her fingers held over her shoulder.
So what was Claudio's views.
Belle: I trust you like what you see. Is this bold enough for step one?
Claudio as her let his hands wander loosely over her torso: Undoubtedly. You are stunning. Any intelligent man would be wanting to be your lover. You have a great body and your skin is so soft and smooth.
Belle as she enjoyed his delicate touch: There is one man, we shall call my husband who prefers to screw around when he is out of town and he has lost the art or the desire of being a lover. He just loves money.
Claudio while continuing to sensitively rub and tease her nipples: His loss and my gain is all I can say. Some men have no appreciation for real beauty other than their own mirror vision.
Belle leaning back slightly allowing Claudio a better access to her lower abdomen: Let's say the last thing I want is another husband, but a lover of love. Sounds perfect for me Claudio. So we keep it that way, OK? Just any time we can get together.
Claudio while lifting his lips from her nipples: And how does this seductress of mine love to make love?
Belle looking straight into his eyes: Tonight you have free rein and our future as lovers depends upon how you respond.
But let's see what you have to offer down there Claudio.
Belle dropped her bra and shoes to the carpet and fished for Claudio's zipper, allowing Claudio to continue his pleasure over her chest.
She found his zipper and enjoyed the sound of its opening slowly as his bulge grew in anticipation. It was a large enough bulge already, meaning Claudio was looking forward to the rest of tonight. The manhood was covered by a pair of jocks that were soon parted to allow a very long but thinner style of cock to poke its head out from under those covers. Its head had turned a deep purple as she stoked it steadily to life, with deep veins down its sides and an unusual bulbous head compared to its girth. She could envisage that head expanding her ever so down there when she would be able to get it between her legs. Her anticipation was that it would go as far as she had gap space and then some before it expanded to fill every last crevice, nook and cranny of her pussy. Love making is all about anticipation.
Belle's nipples grew and lengthened far beyond what her husband had been achieving for many months of clumsy quick sex. It was almost painful as they grew to the point that her nipples became moist as if lactating, but more likely sweat from her exertions.
Claudio: I love your boobs and those nipples tell me a story my lovely lady. You want me. Maybe when we get together again you may ignore your needs for a bra. Those boobs are so firm and the nipples so tight. You really don't need a bra and that spoils your sex appeal, especially when you are seeking to appeal to your man company like me.
Belle: That's a bit hard during the day with the shops and the kids, at school and at church, but I have to admit I have been thinking about you just said for some time now. From now on I will ditch the bra on nights out and that way I can spend more on my sexy clothes like cami's and lace tops. OK easy to agree on that one. Done.
She pushed Claudio back on to the flat area of the lounge and took his cock between her lips, watching so intensely as it grew and grew and the bulbous head took on a fascination as the blood engulfed its end point as it moved to a deep purple and started to pre-cum between her lips. She switched around allowing Claudio to start exploring her lower regions, unzip her slacks and discover that ever so brief but now exceedingly wet g string. Claudio was able to slip her slacks off her hips and Belle kicked off her pants encouraging his exploration. His hands found that ever so wet pussy, wanting, ever so wanting a decent cock between its folds and seeking to draw every last drop of semen as it could extract from the depths of his groin.
Claudio: You are so wet down there darling.
Belle: Plan on being very dry and sore by the time we finish tonight, because I am.
Belle thought to herself: Yes I am surprising myself but this is what I have been looking for from my man for years and there is no way I am going to deny myself now.
His hands wandered around her rear and found two holes both more than adequately lubricated just lusting for his fingers to adventure between their gaps. What firstly interested Claudio was Belle showed no dislike for his adventuring around her rose bud, even pushing back when his fingers circled around its exterior and just inside. He took the hint and allowed his longer two fingers to play there while his thumb danced around her clit applying gentle pressure as he separated her folds with his tongue. That thumb worked its magic with her streaming down his hand and lubricating his fingers as they gently moved progressively deeper into her rose bud.
Belle lifting her head from his cock to take some breaths before consuming his cock again: You know how to get a girl going there Claudio. I think I could take that all night. Have fun.
Like as if Claudio needed more encouragement. His cock was taking over his body and his pee hole was leaking pre-cum big time.
Belle kept consuming his cock down her throat as far as she could, each time making those extra few centimetres as she drove her head down and played with his cock and balls with her hands. She felt his head was expanding in her throat and there was no way she was going to let his jiz escape her mouth. Her lips were sucking his cock into her mouth and acting like suction seeking that seminal fluid that she enjoyed the taste form her men.
She held his cock tight breathing through her nose on her upstrokes and squeezing his cock and balls on the down stokes. She resisted as best she could gagging for air and focused her caressing of his balls and then a squeeze as she felt the first blasts of cum entering her throat. She did not resist its path down into her lower regions as she sucked her first cum of the night to its conclusion. She licked his cum from the edges of his mouth and then refocused on encouraging her man for seconds by gently blowing on its bulbous head, licking it up wards from its base and taking that head into her lips with ever so soft sucks and twists.
Claudio did not miss a beat as he enjoyed every last draw against his cock, continuing to lick that ever so soft and wanton clit, driving his thumb between her folds and pushing his long fingers into her rose bud. His lover seemed so focused on what she was doing to please him she allowed him total freedom to please her. This woman between his legs was special. She obviously wanted to make him feel he was special and she intended to be a lover anytime he ventured through Houston with time on his hands. She was different to his other lovers because she participated so actively, whereas his lovers up north were more interested in what they could achieve from his lovemaking.
His attention to her clit was now so advanced she could no longer suck his cock. Here rear was crying out for a cock and her pussy was throbbing as blood engulfed its surrounds. She gripped his head with her inner thighs holding him firmly in place as his last few licks brought out her explosion.
Belle: Oh ... My goodness that was great. No it was fabulous. Just hold me for a few minutes please while my pussy stops throbbing. Just keep your hand down there playing, please...
Belle: Give me five minutes and I want that cock of yours hard again to replace your fingers, please ... Oh don't mind my little trembles down there, just keep playing.
Claudio did as he was asked and by now his two fingers were now buried well past 50% in her rose rub and his thumb was totally buried in her pussy. He kept pushing, removing and then pushing his fingers into her gaps ensuring she stayed seriously moist and interested.
Belle: I have a fantasy. Would you help me satisfy that fantasy?
Claudio: Just show me and I will meet all your requests young lover. Maybe we do all your fantasies?
Belle lifted herself from his hand but held it near her rear and took him to the window outlooking the Houston CBD. She planted her arms against the glass and squeezed herself against the glass panels, allowing her boobs to be forced forward and somewhat squashed. Anyone with a telescope would have appreciated the sight from outside, but a cold overcast winter night was most unlikely to see any star watchers this evening.
Belle: Make love to me please Claudio. Enjoy yourself. No limits other than no arse.
Claudio was more than impressed at his ladies bidding. He was now very happy about being so tall. Much taller than Belle, giving him the ability to leverage upwards at his own will. His cock was so hard as he rubbed it against her rear, up and down and around her moist holes. It grew again to its manhood best and that bulbous head sought out any hole available. He found the most moist being her pussy and allowed its head to touch her opening and pushed it against her clit, only to slide forward and enter her now gaping hole that was twitching seeking sizable cock. He was so long and hard that he was able to enter her and slide his cock up as far as he could reach in her vagina with only a few thrusts. He still had length and he decided to see how far he could stretch her.
Belle: Oh my god that feels so big and long and hard and ... just keep going big guy.
Claudio obliged gently pushing upwards in case he hurt her with his length. He found her tubes and his cock found its way inside stretching away but being ever so cautious. His cock was being drowned by her pre-cum and she knew it was probably too much too early to keep his upward thrusts entering where her god did not intend. His cock was well lubricated, so part two of her fantasy was raised.
Belle took his cock in her left hand as it withdrew and placed it against her rose bud.
She rubbed it against her hole to encourage its growth: Sorry but the rose bud is a great place to excite with its sensories, but useless to screw because the muscles go the wrong way big boy.
She opened her legs as wide as she could to encourage her man to enter her pussy. He did, but again ever so slowly working his way deeper and deeper with every simple upward lift of his body. Her memory from Las Vegas and the pool party was that she could take her man deeper if she could just relax a little more, so it was up to Claudio to achieve how far he wanted if he did not push the boundaries of today.
Belle took her hand to her pussy and played with her clit and her opening as she encouraged Claudio to drive her deeper into his cock. She did and he could not believe that she almost took all his cock in and was able to manipulate her opening to draw his jiz out of his sack. It took 10 minutes before their joint activities saw Claudio exploding deeper, with his cum streaming down her legs.
Belle excused herself to the toilet so she could wash herself and stop the stream down onto the carpet.
Belle came out of the bathroom with a hand towel to wash her man and clean that lovable cock. Along with two glasses of Italian bubbly to clean their throats.
Belle pushing him back into the lounge: Now stay still while I clean that cock.
She washed his cock of all its coverage with considerable attention. They drank their bubbly in sips while enjoying looking over each other body and appreciating their company. Then placing her mouth over his cock she used her mouth to encourage her man again.
Claudio: So do you have another fantasy?
Belle: I have several but not tonight as you may find them a bit too kinky.
Claudio: Like what?
Belle: Promise you will not be unkind?
Claudio: Promise and I also promise to make it happen one day when you are ready.
Belle: The least kinky is one holiday I would love to go out on a yacht with my lover and spend all day nude cruising around making love in the open air and just enjoying the freedom that would involve.
Claudio: Very doable and that is a promise. Your medium fantasy?
Belle: Making love to my man in a public place like a club or a band concert.
Claudio: A little harder and probably a summer time event out of town where no one knows you and me. But sounds fine to me. And one of the extreme variety?
Belle: Going to a swingers club meeting with my man and we both let loose for one night of memories. Maybe never to do it again, but only with my man and I totally happy with possible consequences.
Claudio: There are plenty of swingers clubs up north, so it would be just a matter of finding the safe ones and making that happen. You had me worried that the worst would be something like a gangbang.
Belle: That is a fantasy of few women Claudio.
She lifted herself from the lounge and held out her hand to Claudio: Come to bed Claudio so I can drain you dry in my first night as your lover in Houston.
Belle: One thing I do need to say again just so you don't get the wrong idea.
Claudio confidently: Ok tell me.
Belle: I am about to ditch my unfaithful husband and my life is going to be complicated for maybe twelve months or so. I have two kids to look after and they are my number one priority. Most of all the very last thing I am looking for is another husband and maybe I will never get married again, so if you are happy with our relationship as occasional lovers that is the way it is going to remain.
Claudio: OK am totally on board with all that, your fantasies and being one of your lovers.
Belle: Now come to bed. My favourite ways of making love are cowgirl and spooning. Are you up to that?
Claudio: Lead the way through that door. I will grab the rest of that bottle and our two glasses.
And that was the way the night went with Belle leaving as the dawn rays broke the sky in time to be home to make breakfast for her kids. Carol made her own way home later that afternoon with a service contract signed and her start up deposit.
It was midday by the time Belle had dealt with her chores for the day, dropping off her Toyota for service and started to think about what information had been overloaded on her during the last 24 hours. She rang Dennis's office and discovered with a little white lie of wanting to get a message through to Dennis that his P.A. was with him in Austin; she knew what that meant. Dennis would be home on Friday and his PA should be back in the office tomorrow two days early, so if it could wait Belle could talk to her then.
On the way home after collecting her kids she went to the garage to pay for her Toyota Corolla service to discover that her credit card had maxed out and the Bank refused extra cover. Fortunately she had the cash in her purse from her last personal trainer visit with Francis to pay that invoice and the food for the next two days at the supermarket. Needless to say she was fuming by the time she got home, even though the garage owner had been seriously nice about that credit card "mix up".
Things got worse.
As she got to the front door a messenger from the Bank had been waiting for her to arrive to deliver her a letter she needed to sign for on receipt. Bundling the kids inside and setting them down for their afternoon break took time, but she was very apprehensive as to why the Bank would be sending such a style of communication. Why not a text, or a mobile call or an email to Dennis's personal email account?
When they got married Dennis had everything acquired in his name, including all the loans and even their bank accounts had been set up in his name. Belle had never seen the need their financial records because Dennis attended to all the money issues in the family. She had her own credit card, but because she relied on Dennis transferring funds to her card she did not know this was also maxed out until the service station advised sorry, but cash please. She did keep her own cash from Las Vegas and Francis separate and this was her only form of financial support outside of family.
She tried again to get through to Dennis but his phone said turned off and simple urgent texts were not being answered.
She sat down with a strong coffee away from her girls in case the letter was a bombshell. It was.
The contents were simple and to the point.
"Dear Dennis
RE: Account Number ... and Mortgage Loan Number ...
We have been trying to get in contact with you for the last three weeks by phone and texts and to this date you have not responded.
We wish to formally advise that you are in breach of your loan conditions and by failing to pay your last three months instalments on your Mortgage you are well in excess of our normal tolerances for high net worth clients.
Your personal credit cards are overdrawn and we have refused all further charges against these cards as of this date.
Unless the instalments are paid immediately or you provide additional adequate security along with a debt repayment program to correct this situation, we must appoint a receiver to your affairs and take possession of your house at ... on this coming Monday morning."
Blah, Blah, Blah etc (Bank Speak)
Belle got onto her mum straight away and had the expected cry session, followed by a serious down to earth on what to do now. She did not avoid any issues about Dennis and his womanising, prostitutes and his high living lifestyle. Her mum and Dad came across straight away for a necessary family chat. Her dad was an accountant soon to retire so he knew what this really meant without the gloss.
The next few hours were spent rummaging through the financial papers at Belle's house, along with their outstanding bills folder. They did find hard copies of the last three months of Dennis's credit card statements that he must have been working on to get recoveries from his employer; obviously his employer had been pushing back on some of his expenses.
Belle could not access Dennis's email system or his banking records because of password issues, but from the Bank letter and the outstanding bills folder her dad worked on Dennis and Belle had liabilities well in excess of the value of their net equity in their house. Meaning they were broke and not just by a meaningless number of dollars. The "s..." had hit the fan, along with Dennis's ridiculous standard of living and craze for the luxuries he could not afford.
Those credit card statement copies told a lot of stories about his luxurious standard of living and those ladies he craved assistance from in NYC. Carol was accurate and from a quick tally Dennis had spent over $30K with call girls over the last three months.
There was nothing that Belle or her parents could do tonight so they sat down and all had a serious conversation on Belle's course of action and her priorities of the two girls.
All of Belle's private papers and her valuables, computer gear and work papers and files were moved out that night and her parents began to make room for the inevitable scenario of Belle and the girls living at their home until alternative arrangements could be established. One thing was very plain and that was if Dennis did not have access to a lot of cash from his employer he was going into bankruptcy on Monday morning and Belle and the kids had to be isolated from that mess.
They agreed their plan, always subject to anything else that "comes out of the woodwork" using her dad's colloquialisms.
Despite many calls, messages, emails and internal emails at his work Dennis did not respond to Belle's request for help. So she sent him a copy of the letter from the Bank by email as a PDF. On Friday morning Belle got her only response from Dennis:
"Will be home at around 6.00pm tonight".
Belle received a call from her dad on Friday morning before she left with the kids: Please turn on Fox Business News and call me back.
The screen showed:
BREAKING NEWS
The presenter:
News just in folks. Three men have been arrested by Federal Officials for Insider Trading offences relating to the takeover of Houston based company X Co. Ltd.
We now cross to the Chairman of X Co Ltd, Mr James ...:
I am seriously embarrassed to advise that I have had to accept the resignations of our CEO, our Engineering Director and our Marketing Director this morning. They have been charged with serious offences under the Takeovers Code and the Insider Trading Provisions of the Corporations Code. We are not aware of the full details at this stage and it would be improper for myself or Marina as the Company Secretary to make any further comment until we are in possession of accurate information. We will be making a statement to the NYSE in the next few hours. Meanwhile please be assured we have been interviewed by those Federal officials and none of the remaining executives and Board members are under any form of investigation.
Their Board positions have been filled with three of our current advisors and I will temporarily be taking on the role of CEO at least until the takeover of X Co Ltd is completed or fails.
The takeover of X Co Ltd will proceed as normal and we shall also be commenting on any implications for the takeover later today. The Directors continue to recommend the bid by the US consortium headed by Venture Capitalist Co Inc and will do so unless and until a superior and preferable bid is received.
Please accept my sincerest apologies for this as shareholders of X Co Ltd.
Any enquiries should be addressed to Marina as company secretary in our Houston Office.
Belle called her dad back.
Belle: That was the takeover that Dennis was working on and from what appears those were the guys he mentioned to me he was having extensive meetings with in Austin, Houston and New York.
Dad: If anyone calls asking for Dennis just say he is in Austin and you have no knowledge of how to contact him. Play the innocent housewife that you are and stay right away from any comments. Maybe even put the phone through to message bank. You may find Dennis may also be charged otherwise why is he been meeting with those bureaucrats in Austin, so close up the house and get the kids out to here soonest.
Later that day ,it was 4.00pm Friday and Dennis would be on his flight back from Austin.
Belle: Hi Donna, it is Belle here, Dennis's wife. I got a call from him asking if you could be here at our place at 5.45pm to 6.00 tonight. He needs to talk to you urgently. Oh and by the way I here from the office you are pregnant. Many congratulations. Great news. Can you have coffee? Will have it waiting for you. Thanks. See you then.
It was 5.45pm and Belle had Donna relax for a moment, while she checked her phone to confirm Dennis's proximity. He was minutes away.
She excused herself to get some milk down the 711 and left in her Toyota Corolla just as Dennis rounded the corner into their street.
There were a lot of papers waiting for Dennis on his desk. The relevant ones had the highlighting of his call girls on his credit card statements and a very simple note from Belle. All it said was:
Goodbye Dennis. Your not the man I married. Don't bother to call. You won't find us. We are finished. Belle and the girls.
Needless to say Dennis had been having a terrible day. His problems just grew somewhat.
Toni and Jakes House Friday Evening.
It was just on six when Toni got her call from Belle explaining what had transpired: The girls and I are out of town and on our way to somewhere that Dennis is never going to find us. Mum and dad are in the loop. Do need a favour though. Could you and Sam fill in for me over the next week at the gym? Great. Will call you in a week. Bye...
Toni was not the least surprised from that call and to be clear she knew it was coming, but not so dramatically. The Houston rumour mill would be "abuz" tomorrow and church on Sunday was best avoided. She had her excuse because she had to fill in at the gym.
By 7.00pm Toni had showered, organised the babysitter for the girls and was dressing as Jake came out of the shower dressed only in a towel.
Jake: My God you are taking me literally tonight.
Toni: You told me to dress super sexy. Wear my new jewellery and be ready to dance with all your clients until midnight at your company Christmas party. So super sexy. Dancing gear with little makeup. And I do like those earrings you got me and how nice is this bracelet from that set.
She then lifted up her left leg to flash her anklet, but took it off to ensure she did not lose it while bouncing around on the dance floor.
Sorry but I could not wear the pendant over this chemise. It would not work well and may catch in the lace.
Jake was stunned. Here was his lady looking so incredible and just so sexy he started to get a hard-on just observing.
Toni was wearing a black lace chemise with no bodysuit underneath. It was a halter style joined behind her neck and stretched tight over her body. There was no bra and her nipples protruded firmly against the lace. The chemise showed every curve of her torso, just covering the sides of her breasts as it went around her back. All of her shoulders and half way down her back was bare, proudly promoting she was braless and wanting a great time tonight.
Her black mini skirt covered the tops of her black thigh highs stockings just enough to be prudent.
Her dancing pumps were on the floor and her black satin blazer was lying on the bed.
Toni: I trust you like what you see? Does it meet your expectations dear husband?
Jake dropped the towel from around his waist to allow him to give his wife a serious kiss and cuddle and to enjoy what his clients may later this evening, at least in advance.
His hands dropped around Toni's waist as he pulled her onto his now hard cock. He put his mouth to hers and drove his tongue through her waiting lips. They enjoyed each other's softness and he in particular her soft bosom pressed firmly against his hairy chest.
Toni freed her mouth: I guess that is a yes?
Lifting the edge of her mini skirt she displayed a well shaven pussy not covered by any panties: I was hoping we had the time for a "quicky", because I have to get home early tonight as soon as the company do finishes for my shifts tomorrow.
As if Jake was deterred by that as he lifted her against the wall and unceremoniously shoved his now very hard cock between her legs. She dropped her miniskirt to ensure it was not going to receive its share of cum and pulled him into her as hard as she could manage while suspended around her husband's hips.
Toni: Fuck me Jake. Do it hard and fast. Just fuck me. I have been getting horny all afternoon waiting to see if you liked my outfit. My pussy is so wet...
There was no time for any pre-lims, just hardcore fucking of the sort Jake had been oriented at home now for a few weeks. Just this time his wife was very willing and wanting. He took full advantage driving his cock as far up her pussy as he could reach and as hard as he could manage with every thrust.
They both came with a shuddering explosion as he drowned her pussy as he came and then allowed it to slide down her legs as he extracted himself. She was soaked and urgently had to takeover the bathroom to ensure she could be as dry as possible before she left for the party venue at the downtown hotel.
Jake went to the ensuite and washed himself to await his lady while he dressed.
Some ten minutes later she ventured out to take a pair of brief nickers out of her side drawers and pull them up her legs with a pad to do her best not to leak tonight.
Jake: You cannot stay past midnight for the after-party?
Toni: That call was from Belle. She and Dennis have separated and she has had to leave own urgently, so she wants me and Sam to do her shifts at the gym. I am sorry about this but I was never going to let my best friend down when she was in need, was I? I will make it up to you and I promise to dance all night with your clients. And if there are any client parties coming up then just count me in. No need to ask; I will be there.
Jake: OK I do understand. I know Raphael and his lady are holding a New Year's eve and day party at their place and he was asking me if we could come. Same deal as tonight? But tonight would you please grab a taxi after the party to get home as I have promised to go on to an after party in the hotel.
Toni: No problems as Sam will be home that night and day. She can fill in for me and mum could babysit.
Deal done and clothes now re-shuffled they added their blazers and overcoats and were off to the company Christmas party.
Consult Co Inc Christmas Party
With the positive attitude of the oil and gas industry from buoyant oil prices and the 6 Directors all 100% focused on the IPO later in 2019, everyone seemed to be happy and joyous, wanting to make the festive period one of goodwill and merriment. It was a fabulous night with sensible control of costs and a decent balance of food and wines that ensured by the time dancing arrived all were beaming with smiles and frivolity.
The tables were all set out with the 6 Directors heading the main tables of 12 people, being six couples. At the Directors tables were representatives of their major clients. Employees were at other tables and they had key service personnel from the industry.
At Jakes table were five couples that Toni had not met previously. All were in their late to mid forties with the exception of an Italian (Raphael) and his lady (Angie), both of whom Toni recognised from Dino's photos as being people to watch.
Toni moved around the table between courses, always leaving Raphael to last and his lady first. Everyone commented on Toni's attractiveness and her jewellery. She found Angie as courteous and friendly, dispelling any thoughts that this tall blond was after he man. Use Jake maybe but not take him from her. She found out a lot of Angie's background, her love of golf and her passion for work and money. Fact was Toni saw a lot of herself in this woman, ignoring her morals of course. As a result there was no tension at the table and when Angie commented about their New Years Eve Party and that Jake had confirmed they would be coming, they left as comfortable friends (if not too close).
Toni knew she had five sets of music to dance with the men at the table. So she danced with everyone of the men on her table, just as she would with her husband, except in some of the slow numbers when she tried (usually unsuccessfully) to relax into the standard stand-back hold position. It is simpler to say when she took of her blazer her dance partners eyes did wander, their hands did drop down her back somewhat and if the floor was busy they took the opportunity to enjoy the crush. Her bottom was regularly visited when the lights were dropped and her boobs were brushed as the couples span. All the men commented on having seen her jewellery somewhere before and she played the dead bat of "Jake gave it to me. It was a present from the CEO to all the Directors wives."
Her feet were starting to be bruised by some clumsy dancers so when the last set arrived and Raphael asked her for a dance set, she looked at him and apologised for her sore feet, but still rose and held her hand out for Raphael to assist her to the floor.
Raphael: If I may be so bold, you look stunning tonight Toni. And your makeup is so simple this is the way you would always look.
Toni: Thank you Raphael. That is a lovely compliment. I have been watching you all night and enjoying what I have been seeing. Your lady is very much in love with you and that is understandable.
What she did not say was she found him seriously good looking, a very smooth and light dancer, had a great body from hours of workouts probably and had the most interesting eyes she had ever seen since Paul Newman hit the screens. He was tall, athletic and manly, speaking in confident tones without being intimidating.
Raphael: Jake tells me you are able to come to our New Years Eve Party. But you cannot come tonight to the after-party. I am going to have to look forward a couple of weeks and enjoy your company then.
Toni: Yes. Tonight I have to get home early as I have to work at the gym from first shift. Doing a favour for a close friend. But tell me about this party everyone seems to be looking forward to on New Years.
It was close dancing time with a long slow tune as Toni put her head against Raphael's chest. She rested against him and Raphael gently pulled her into his frame allowing his hard cock to make an impression between her legs and her boobs held against his chest.: Everyone turns up as they like and that is usually ultra-sexy and relaxed. There is only one rule of the night and that is everyone has to have fun and enjoy themselves immensely. Anything can and regularly does happen. ... usually opens up her music den around midnight and by then everyone is usually well under the weather alcohol wise, so loud music in a soundproof room, great videos on all four walls and plenty of fun abounds. It is really warm in there so clothing becomes optional. Sometimes we have guests who bring marihuana, but we frown at anything stronger. No one outside our house hears a thing, other than later on the day when the sun comes up a few stragglers usually are grabbing taxis to get home. We have spare beds so brunch is common after which they find their clothes and head home late afternoon.
Toni trying to sound mature without giving away she knew this was a swingers party: Sounds to me this is a longer term thing you guys have been enjoying since you came to Houston?
Raphael ignoring the question as he looked straight into her eyes: My sister is coming this year and my guess is we should have around 30 odd people. I promise to make sure I will protect you and ensure you have plenty of fun. Remember the words "fun" and "super-sexy" and I guarantee you will want to come again to our parties.
The set finished and that was the last for the evening. Raphael gently kissed Toni on the cheek and patted her rear as she walked away.
She turned as his hand left her bottom mouthing: Naughty (while saying under her breath "But nice").
Jake escorted her to her taxi, making sure she had the necessary cash: Sorry got to leave you now. Will be in late. Don't wait up.
Fact was he got home just in time to see Toni ready to go out the front door. He reeked of alcohol and he had driven home.
Jake: Those guys know how to party. I hope the kids are OK with TV this morning as I am bushed.
Toni: You worry me Jake. Get a taxi next time. A word of warning don't take calls from Dennis if you can avoid it. He is in real deep trouble of his own making and it looks very serious. I don't want you drawn into anything there. I put down a website address on the pad near the phone so you can read what is happening. Sleep well and we can talk when I get home around 5.00pm.
She just turned around fuming to herself knowing what Jake had been doing most of the night, but shut her mouth allowing herself time to think what to say to Jake in due course.
Next: Christmas and New Years Do Not Disappoint.
This is a continuation of the Reporting Story and readers would appreciate the current if they take the time to review the episodes to date. This story begins the inter-relationship with others that have been written and the facts will become further interwoven. We live in 2019, a very modern society and infidelity/promiscuity is far less important than the force with which we live, the pace we experience and the pleasures that are readily provided and as a result sought after by even the more conservative elements. Life is short.
People have CHOICES.
They make decisions out of the choices which are available to them at the time. There are decision makers among us and there are those who hate the pressure of having to make those decisions preferring to obfuscate and defer. Unfortunately those choices can at times be very unpleasant and occasionally vital to essential. Many just have to be made or as the umpire says the "judgement call".
From every decision we make there are consequences, commonly both good and bad and that can be based on the perceptions of those around us. Whatever, we have to live with the consequences of our actions and decisions. The key point being how one weighs up the points on the left and right sides of the board, because different people faced with the same decision cum problem will decide totally different courses of action or non-action. That said while we all mistakes we can stay in bed all day and watch TV or alternatively invite another to make sure the only thing on the TV is good porn and the action is not sleep.
CHRISTMAS is both a fantastic time of year and a stressful time, mainly because people are thrown together with screaming kids or crazy scenarios at places like work or work/ business Christmas parties. Issues are brought to a head and they need to be confronted.
It is in this complex time of year the ten ladies now back in Houston for some days now are brought back to reality. Some just look forward to May when the 10 plus new recruits will be off again exploring Las Vegas. Others, but most relevant to us Samantha (Sam), Belle and Toni, are about to be brought into a very tough world of Houston with its middle class moralities, major financial economic issues and risk takers extraordinaire.
The First Week of December
The cooler weather had brought with its memories of old times, Christmas lights, kids parties and shopping. These were all fun and joyous and the kids were all young enough to ignore the realities their parents were exposed to in order to pay the bills and set things up for 2019. It was Budgets time, Business Plans, close deals time and bonuses qualifications for the parents and their businesses.
Meeting of the Investors in Consult Co Inc
Jake (husband of Toni) had just been promoted to a divisional director and he joined the other 5 Directors discussing their business plans for 2019 and the leads for new contracts that definitely would be coming up early in 2019. Consult Co Inc had been set up by the 6 guys post uni and post the GFC as the USA had started to turn around with shale oil and gas leading the way out of the Texas and Pennsylvania fields. The last few years had all been dramatic with serious growth and profits followed by substantial recruitments and a total manpower force of over 100 people. With that size came a constant need to refresh revenue streams, new ideas and replacement contracts. Michael was the leader having done his MBA part-time in Administration and Construction Engineering. The other 5 had university degrees in various aspects of science including computer science and artificial intelligence.
Michael:
Ok so we have agreed:
- we go to IPO (float on the Nasdaq) in the third quarter of 2019;
- we sign up Ali's group on a bonus basis for all the leads they give us;
- every one of us has KPI's (key performance indicators) we must achieve so we are ready to provide our books off to the Stock Brokers to support our capital raisings and listing;
- the potential contracts that Ali has already identified are absolutely critical to us if we are going to be ready to support that IPO;
- those share entitlements that will be issued to each of us is 100% based on performance so if anyone does not meet their targets they are scaled down dramatically;
- if we all meet our targets the estimated value of Consult Co Inc will be $20 million to $40 million and that is our single objective for the next seven months come hell or high water.
Michael looked around the room and all nodded enthusiastically.
Michael:
As you know Ali has been living with me for the last twelve months and she and her "girls" have been very active "between the sheets" as we may say getting us our leads. Now as much as Ali et al can keep those contacts fresh, it is up to you five guys to follow up those new contracts, get them signed up and staffed so we get our stats right and our Stock Brokers impressed. If we all agree here and now, nothing else counts between today and July. There can be no equivocations or excuses; we win those deals via whatever legal means we can. If that means working 20 hour days, we work 20 hour days. If that means we need to supply call girls, cases of wine and dinners, free holidays, training courses in Las Vegas we do it, but we have to keep our costs within our Budget.
Michael looked around the room again. There were no dissenters, actually more to the opposite.
Michael:
What I am about to say is probably the most controversial but to me far from that.
We know a lot of Ali's contacts have come from her participation in swingers groups down around the Gulf. Some have just come from them screwing guys and wives as a means of getting us "ïn the doors". What now needs to be done is for all of us, meaning every one of us to get involved and to follow up whenever we can and participate in those groups to solid up those contacts. If we use call girls then that is going to cost real money and that is not on, as well as problems with managing prostitutes and the complexities for our contacts of being seen with "women of the night". We really should focus our marketing budgets on events, training courses and subtle free-bees.
So I say we get our wives involved with us. No calls girls. And we all screw ourselves wealthy. The wives get major clothing allowances, baby and house sitters payments and the massive benefit of being very wealthy post July. I reckon they all secretly want to be hot-wives and all they need is our guidance.
Don't forget we all enjoyed ourselves immensely back in the uni dorms and our wives were far from worried about infidelity then. Let's be honest, we have all screwed widely in the dorms before we got married and before we took on the challenges we now face. This means if we can get our wives involved we get rid of a big area of risk, we cut down our costs, we have a lot of fun screwing around and we have personal relations which under-pin longer term fees.
Before we go out to dinner where it may be difficult to talk this over in detail, I suggest we would all go home to our wives afterwards and explain the basics of what we are targeting and emphasise just how wealthy we will be post July and how their lifestyles will be so dramatically improved even during the next six months but even more so afterwards. The end justifies the means. It is up to you guys as to how and when you deal with the details. Buy them some great lingerie and see through clothes, take them out to dinner, tell them how sexy they look and how she is going to be watched by all the men tonight, emphasise what we can achieve and fuck them stupid as often as you can. Then start on meetings with clients and their partners over dinner.
In front of you are some high quality necklaces, pendants, ear rings and others that are a set in those boxes that Ali got for us from a local swingers group. When you with the male pendants or your wife wears those, preferably down cleavage of an open shirt or blouse, they show to anyone awake out there they are available now. Trust me it takes out all the awkward questions and all that remains is will the other party take the hint.
You will have noted that the Budget for each of you contains an additional $20,000 for clothing and $20,000 for entertainment in the next 6 months for each of you and your divisions. Meaning this is not contingent and must be spent starting now if we all agree. If anyone wants to opt out then we may as well ditch the whole idea of the IPO because it is an all-in or not on scenario.
Do you guys remember that pool party we had when we got together and formed Consult Co Inc. The cheap champagne, the marihuana, the dance party and orgy that followed. The girls all loved it and we all were drained out by the end of that weekend. The only thing that changes is the booze and the venue we get are top class.
If we were to go around the table and get the views I am sure we all secretly want that to happen and I am sure you all want a good piece of Ali. Guys she is one heck of a screw. He clicked on a hand control in front of him, turning on the projection screen and the computer playback. The screen flickered to life drawing all the men's attention to the screen.
It was a bedroom scene. There was Michael coming in the door and taking off his tie followed by Ali.
Ali had on her business black silk mini skirt and a transparent white blouse that was undone down to just show the top edge of her bra. That bra was lace embroided on mesh and her nipples were slightly visable as they extended giving one a hint of things to come. Around her neck and dropping into her cleavage was one of those same necklaces that Michael provided to the guys. She was making her intentions very clear to Michael; she wanted him between her legs soonest no questions asked.
Michael turned around and was greeted with a deep passionate lingering kiss and her hands wandering down to his groin seeking out his growing cock. The zipper slipped down and her hand found its target extracting it from his trousers.
Michael knew exactly what Ali needed tonight. Her favourite was doggy style. He undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and released her boobs from the front opening clasp.
She gently pushed Michael back on their bed and shed her blouse and bra to the appreciation of the viewers. She had beautiful 38c's, with large nipples deep coloured and now very extended.
Michael's pants, shoes and underwear were soon discarded, allowing Ali to droop her head and effortlessly consume his cock. Not a mean effort since he was at least ten inches long. Her throat had expanded and her nose was tightly thrusting against the hairs around his cock. She had the skill to be one heck of a cock sucker, suggesting she was no amateur in this activity. She continued to suck Michael's cock for what felt like forever until he tapped her on the shoulder. She rose with saliva dripping from her mouth looking straight into Michael's eyes and dropped her skirt to the carpet showing the tightest set of buns unencumbered by any nickers.
Michael noticing the fascination on the faces of the other 5: She never wears nickers indoors guys. And yes she can suck cock well past my length.
Ali lay on the bed face down now clothed only in her necklace and her black thigh highs and lifted her legs under her elevating her rear and exposing her pussy to the edge of the bed.
Michael drew closer and played with his cock against her opening, her clit and up and down her slit. Teasing her and causing her to have little rivulets of come out her pussy as her pre-cum.
Ali twisted her head as if to say stop teasing and fuck me.
The cock entered her pussy and it slid in as deep as her could manage with absolutely no delays. She was moist. She was wanting. Her pussy said fuck me hard and her folds gripped Michael as if to never let him free.
The screen went still as Michael pushed the stop with his cock deeply buried in Ali's pussy.
So we come to the voting? If I receive an email from all of you individually by 9.00am Monday morning on my computer saying one word, Yes, then it is a "goer" and for all that means there are no limits except legal ones.
Toni and Jakes place
After dinner Jake arrived home all aglow with the effects of a great Californian pinotage flowing through his system and the memories of that private showing in Michael's bedroom. The kids were already in bed and Toni greeted him with a big kiss and hug as he ventured through the door into the kitchen. His relations with Toni had been great ever since she got back from Las Vegas and their sex life had picked up dramatically. So it was not unsurprising that Jake was so passionately welcomed or even that he could feel she had no underwear on as he pulled her close as she kissed him and entwined her tongue around his. She could taste his pinotage and he her Cabernet that she obviously had been enjoying while watching a Sunday movie.
The Cabernet was soon emptied as they talked over the essentials of the meeting, albeit censored on what the ladies would be expected to do in helping their husbands achieve that massive IPO benefit. Jake focused on the occasional travel, the great evenings and entertainment, the clothing allowance and the assistance needed in "smoozing" to win those special contracts. The money was suggested but not promised.
Now Toni was no fool and she could read between the lines as to what she and the other five wives would probably have to do to help win those contracts, but right now she knew the only thing left for tonight would be to take her husband to bed and screw him senseless. The future would be up to her to manage and she was confident she could do that barring impossible scenarios.
Toni held her man tight and rubbed her pussy against Jakes groin taking plenty of time to make it super obvious what her expectations were. Jake responded drinking his remaining red and drawing her to him.
Jake saw this as the perfect response to the question he did not ask but would be required to provide tomorrow morning before 9.00am.
Toni dropped her hand down and took Jake's hand into hers as she pushed it down her front and past the elastic on her tracksuit pants. He found no nickers, a vacant bush and a very wet pussy that was leaking all over his fingers.
Toni allowed Jake to massage her gap and spread his fingers into her clit, titivating and causing rolling tingles down her spine. Those fingers delved into that gap and played with a gentle rocking as they entered and escaped.
She undid his zip and fished for his cock until she found what she wanted bringing it into the open warmth of the kitchen. She squeezed and stroked that member as it grew, getting harder and harder, longer and longer. She felt some pre-cum and in her own self felt that building orgasm that she craved. Her sex life had become much more important to her since Las Vegas and she was not going to let Jake off with a "quicky" tonight. It wasn't a short affair notwithstanding his obvious philanderings with Angie and probably others in that swingers club.
Toni bent back allowing Jakes fingers to caress her pussy and stroke her clit. She knew tonight had to be special and she was going to ensure it was.
Her thoughts wandered as she closed her eyes and her mind drifted to some of those great sex events that one wanted to relive. Her deep cock penetrations from Drake, her orgy with Hank, Gary and Steven, her crazy nights back in the dorms, her modelling days and her honeymoon exploits around the hotel pools. Sex was good and she needed more and more, but especially good screwing and the occasional hard fucking that brings up the animal in the beast; she just needed to be discreet and at home with husband was no problem.
Her orgasm brought her back to her senses as she sagged at the knees and brought Jake's hand to her mouth for a good cleansing.
Jake remained hard and seeking relief as she dragged him towards their bedroom well away from the kids and their deep sleep.
He needed no instruction on getting rid of his shoes and clothes and these soon joined hers on the floor.
Toni pushed Jake down onto their bed and dropped her mouth down over his cock. It was no-where near as big as Drake's but he knew how to use it and Toni was going to use it often tonight.
Getting his cock super hard was her first objective and that proved very easy. It stood up like a symbol of defiance or strength, hard, thickish and long enough for a great blow job.
Achieving her first objective allowed Toni to rise and slip her pussy ever so speedily down his length and bottom out groin to groin. She began to consume his cock in her innards and screwed herself and inwardly sucked his cock up into her as far as he could go. It was interesting to her that she knew she had several bigger cocks when she was in Las Vegas and these stretched her out well past where Jake was now, but she did not let on her otherwise wishes for a bigger harder cock.
She bent over while still holding Jake in her as deep as he could be and opened the drawer beside her bed. Mandingo was there waiting her from her sex this afternoon while watching her tape at The New Ranch, as was the lube to make its absorption so much more achievable.
Toni put Mandingo back into its rightful spot of manipulating her clit while adding some lube to Jakes cock, allowing to flow down and around its head and fluidise Mandingo's length.
She then surprised Jake, to his great pleasure, by putting his cock to her pussy and pushing down encouraging it to go past her muscles and deep into her love hole. As this slowly was achieved and Jake was able to pull Toni down onto his cock Toni inserted Mandingo onto her clit and gave herself a hard fucking as she turned on the switch. Being so wet Mandingo did not delay in its pleasure and this caused Toni to have to spread her legs as wide as she could in this position, while still drawing Jake deeper into her love hole. Wider and wider went her legs as she thanked herself for her hours in the gym giving her that extra flexibility down south.
The combination of Mandingo and Jakes cock was not as good as Drake's cock but in the circumstances there would be no complaint. The combination went into those spots and twisted and turned vibrating as they went on exciting Toni. She loved big cock and truth be known any big cock that was coming her way if she was safe.
She did not deny Jake in any way as she concentrated her muscles to draw as much of his jiz from Jake as she could on every down thrust as he began to come. Her rear was now super wet as he slowly subsided back down her love hole and left with a pop to their mutual amusement.
Toni:
Oh my, that was so good beautiful husband. I love the way we have sex.
Jake:
Let's be honest Mandingo had a bit of a role there.
They cuddled in the aftermath as their climaxes slowly left their bodies and they relaxed in each other's arms.
It took 10 minutes before they spoke again.
Toni: I am so proud of what you and our uni friends have done together over these last few years. From crazy uni lifestyles we all came and here you are working to become multi-millionaires in the foreseeable future. I realise this is not going to be easy as otherwise everyone would be doing the same as you, but I promise to help you as much as I can and do. Just let me know when and we can plan things to get around our kids issues.
That was exactly what Jake wanted to hear. He was going to say YES in the morning.
Toni slipped her hand down over Jake's cock and began to encourage its growth for deep seconds as her other hand wiped his semen down on to his cock for lubrication. She wanted to see exactly how far she could get Jake into her rose bud and hopefully get him to absolutely fuck her stupid as she had achieved in Las Vegas. He did get her legs well over his shoulders as she pulled him into her with the backs of her legs. He fucked hard and she pulled even harder, but he did not get past her ultimate point of mental blackout as she had with men like Drake in her pussy. She rolled them over and took Jake in doggy style as she mentally ventured back to those deep fucks that so recently blew her mind and allowing herself the luxury of not seeing who was between her legs.
There was no way that Toni let Jake escape with a drop of jiz this night and she also learned very much confirmed she enjoyed big cock and if it came her way, well then ...
Jake dropped off to a deep sleep totally satisfied as to what his decision would be. He just hoped the others would be of the same mind.
Toni meanwhile knew this meant she was likely to be getting some extra sex not too far down the line not only with her husband and she hoped it could be with guys with big cocks. If she was to be so encouraged it would not be her fault after all. If Jake was so stupid to put her into a situation where she could not extract herself with her marriage vows intact, well then his problem and all the better if she could make sure Jake knew exactly what he was missing out on. Not the most desirable situation but in reality she had little choice. She may wish to do her utmost to minimise her exposures here with her feminine guile, but if one or more of these people were seriously dishy, she would succumb with pleasure. Time would tell. One rule she knew must be fixed and that was never anywhere in Houston as the old biddies and interfering types in conservative Houston would be all over anything that looked like scandal and right now scandal was the last thing she and her family would want.
Toni was not the same person who returned from Las Vegas somewhat bitter and disillusioned. She had plenty of talks with her mum and her sister since she got back. Her thoughts were all about protecting her kids and making sure she could help them get a good financial backing later in life and no stress while they were growing up. That would not be achieved by telling her philandering husband to get lost. Even that was an option but not right now and that depended upon a lot of things in the future.
Having Dino (the private investigator) set her phone up so she could track Jakes phone had been one of her first steps after getting back into Houston. The second was to talk the Texas divorce and property law through with Pam's lawyer to help her get her paperwork in place should it become necessary. She was going to need a follow-up with that Lawyer now that Jake was on the road to serious wealth and push backwards those documents into the future.
Breakfast was early that Monday as Jake was seemingly over-anxious to get his email of to Michael. He had beaten all the women in his house to the shower. As Toni was struggling out of bed she welcomed the warmth of the heating that Jake had set up by greeting him as he left the bathroom half dressed.
Toni as she snuggled up to Jake's chest whispered quietly into his ear lest she be heard by her daughters: I hope we get to revisit some of those positions we enjoyed last night dear husband?
Jake: Your on a promise for tonight. So are you going to be my slut tonight or just my hot wife coming home from screwing her boyfriend?
Toni held Jake's hand and took it down between her legs allowing it to feast among her folds and around her clit: Let's just focus on the slut bit tonight. Being slutty appeals somewhat, but you will have to be a fill in for several men. Are you up to it?
Then somewhat sarcastically: Tomorrow night if you like I will put on my best maids attire and you can catch me bending over the lounge maybe or in the kitchen? Or are you going to bring in the clients to fill in for you while you watch? Or maybe you send me out to do your bidding at a client's hotel for the night?
Jake: I will be home in time to put the kids to bed and then my slut you are going to get the sex you deserve. Fucked stupid just like the whore you want to be. If you are wanting to be a hot wife then I am going to have to give you training aren't I?
Toni: You promise the world, so you better perform or I will have to become the hotwife just to get off. Be careful what you wish for as that idea has stirred up my pussy if you haven't gathered from your wet fingers.
Jake: Sounds like I am going to have to bring in the troops or call for help?
Toni pulling Jake back towards their bed as slid Jakes shorts down and pulled him into her pussy, legs up around her ears and sucking his cock into her as deep as she could manage: I could get used to this lifestyle my lover, so make sure you know what you want from my pussy and you supply it regularly, OK?
Jake was too busy plunging his cock deep into Toni's pussy to note the subtleties in what she said. She was so wet that she squished as Jake pushed his cock between her legs, with no friction on the sides as his manhood separated the folds of his desiring wife. Jake was not too aware of why she was more than open, as all he cared about was dumping his load between her legs. If he had been awake he would have read many messages from this session of passion or maybe better to describe it as lust. This was always going to be a "quicky", but who cares if they both get off big time. And they did. Jake drowned that pussy with plenty of jiz and that really made Toni a very happy woman because she knew that would only happen if he has not been screwing other women while he stored up his supply. Fortunately the kids were involved in their TV programs to hear the vigorous thumping of the bed and the "Ohs" as Toni came and relaxed from her climax.
By the time that Toni had finished her shower Jake had dressed and was holding an expensive looking jewellery case in his hands.
Jake: I have something for you that Michael's lady bought for all of the guys and their wives. They are all the same and matching as a set. There is one for me and the rest are for you. Obviously they are for special occasions, but not just for work functions. I trust you like them. Just a bonus for this year's efforts.
Toni opened up the jewellery case and they were indeed beautiful sterling silver pieces that would complement outfits designed to attract. She assumed the significance of the matched sets and the 6 wives and husbands all getting the same would become logical in due course. Attached to each piece was a pendant that had the same symbol as a drop. If she could get the time she would wait until Jake left for work and then do some searching of her own to see what the symbol may mean.
She kissed her husband deeply and lovingly: For special occasions?
Jake: If you don't mind I will occasionally ask you to wear them when we go out, because something that beautiful should not be left in a box and Michael bought them for Consult Co Inc people so we should use them at business events.
Toni as she browsed her beautiful new jewellery and smiled seductively: Love to. They are beautifully made and would look fantastic with my favourite colours of blue and black and maybe red.
Maybe that is all I will wear tonight? So don't be late. The air con will be turned up high darling as clothes can be limiting, if you get my drift.
There were two choices made that night and morning. Jake was pleasantly surprised to hear that he was the fifth to call with a YES at 9.00am, with the others beginning to call just after dawn.
Michael's text was simple and to the point: 100% all in. Henry has transferred $40K to your company credit card this morning. Go for it. The link for the rest of the showing is on your laptop. Just make sure you accept all those Christmas party invitations coming in for two and make use of that jewellery.
Sam's Doors Open
Nothing stays still in the world of an alcoholic. Vince had been drying out for days in a rehab centre and the staff there had been keeping his drugs and alcohol dependency on a downslope. The trouble was his abdomen pains seemed to be getting worse forcing the centre to organise extensive tests, MRI's and scans. It turned out that his binges had been hiding a rapidly spreading cancer and his days were very short. It was incurable and the drugs needed to keep the pain limited were so strong that they had a totally obliterating effect on him and his awareness of things around him. Probably best to describe him as "high as a kite". He passed away in his sleep at the centre, allowing his boys no opportunity to see him in his diminished state.
The funeral was a very private affair, with only a handful of relatives present.
Vince's family had choices themselves now as to how to deal with Sam and her two boys, both somewhat traumatised by their now deceased fathers alcoholic rages and physical abuse of his wife (Sam).
Sam's mother had organised a life insurance policy over Vince some years back shortly after the kids were born, so Sam's mortgage was repaid, as was all their credit cards and to Sam's massive surprise his betting account losses.
Vince's family had never wanted Vince to marry, much less Sam, because they wanted him to be their MD when the father died. Unfortunately this death brought out the worst in Vince's family and the petty jealousies and buried arguments now surfaced.
As soon as the funeral was over all money from Vince's family to Sam ceased, with only maintenance through a trust for the two boys to cover their normal costs being forthcoming.
Needless to say this drove Sam closer to her parents and her two very close girlfriends.
Bob and Hazel (Sam's parents) were for years involved in wholesaling a arrange of clothing and safety goods, so their many hours were spent together after the kids were in bed researching wholesale possibilities, websites, on-line marketing and social media examples.
Her meetings with Jack had been with him somewhat of a mental saviour, although she never burdened him with the depth of her problems. His $2000 a week and her shifts at the gym were going to keep the wolves from the door. He did give her one promise before he returned to Seattle for his large family gatherings "Keep the first week of January free, as I have a surprise for you and your boys coming". Maybe life was picking up for Sam?
Belle and Dennis
The Houston Wives Club set up their annual luncheon and re-union at their local private restaurant. This year there were growing numbers and probably totalled around 50 ladies, all dressed up to compete, typical of the Houston middle class set.
Belle, Sam and Toni were all there in their winter fineries, along with all of others in the ten who ventured to Las Vegas seemingly weeks ago. Toni was constantly being pressed for info and gossip about what they did up there for 10 days, but she kept the straight bat and responded as she said when their holiday finished.
Toni: Sorry but what happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas, but if you really want to find out more you will have to come along to our next trip starting in mid May next year. We will be staying at the Bellagio again, fly down on the Friday night and stay for the ten days returning on the following Sunday afternoon. I will have the costings once I get confirmations from the girls by the 3rd January. You have my email address and my cell phone, so you are more than welcome to come on the proviso that what happens up there stays there. OK? I promise you will have the time that will create many memories, mostly very pleasurable, with stacks of great shopping, food, wine and dancing. All my original 10 are coming again and they haven't stopped smiling every time they have the moments to dwell back on their 10 days.
Toni caught up with one of her old girlfriends over ordering another round of drinks at the bar.
Toni: Oh, hi Carol. Haven't seen you for months. How are things with you and hubby?
Carol giving Toni a real hug and kiss on the cheek: Let's not talk about him. I threw him out when we were in New York, when he tried to get me involved with a drug group and a gang bang. Slime ball of the first order. I have been living a very single life ever since, but have had some fabulous work setting up a buyout of a golf course resort down the Gulf and some management consulting assignments.
The conversation drifted through the pleasantries about kids, food, wine, music, Toni's training assignments and a multitude of other stuff that old fiends need to exchange.
Carol: Is that Belle over there? I need to talk to her about something private before I duck off to some meetings at 3.00pm.
She excused herself and took Belle aside from all the other ladies for that face to face chat.
Carol: I am sorry I cannot stay to talk this over but I have some news for you that I don't know if you will appreciate me afterwards.
Belle gave Carol a perplexed look: Carol I am no little flower type so let me have it and it is up to me to deal with what you want to say. No gloss please.
Carol: OK, here it is. I have been doing some consulting work up around New York and part of that job involved me tracing through some accounting records for an agency up there. That agency was a combined modelling agency and call girl set up. The girls involved from what I saw were involved in both.
Belle: So?
Carol: Your husband's name came up very regularly as a user of 3 particular ladies over the last few months and we are talking around $25,000 in services provided. All those girls were call girls and one of them is from Houston. I cannot tell you names, but I can assure you would know her if I did. Maybe she was at Uni or whatever with you guys, I don't know but that is irrelevant really. He has been bonking these women and charging up to a business AMEX card with ... Inc, who is almost certainly his employer. The cards are paid very promptly so all was fine with his bosses. Before I said anything to you on this trip I did cross check everything and even spoke to two of the ladies and they confirmed what I just said.
Belle: Oh shit. Yes Dennis is employed by ... Inc and Yes he has been up in New York a lot of the last 3 months at least. Look Carol I had an inkling this was happening.
Carol: There is more.
Belle: Ok give it to me. May as well know the lot.
Carol: Many of those events if we may call them that were actually orgies with the 3 girls, plus one blond PA from his office and many men. There were multiple sex partners involved.
Belle: I think I don't need to know more.
Carol: Look I am sorry I had to be the one to tell you. Just one thing you can check; if you can get into his credit card statements look for ... and they will be the charges for the agency.
Belle: Understand. Dammed if you do and dammed if you don't.
Carol : Can I make it up to you? Even a little?
Belle: I need something to perk me up, so ...?
Carol: I need a favour and if you are Ok with it I promise this will give you a great deal of fun and at least for tonight you can put what I just said behind you for a day or so.
Belle: Right...
Carol: Tonight I have to catch up with some clients over dinner. There will be two of them. Both Italian background from NYC and both fabulous cooks. They are setting up a chain of Italian restaurants of the 5 star variety and have wanted to cook for me to get me to promote their new chain. So tonight is all about them cooking some fabulous Italian food, drinking Italian wines and sitting back and just enjoying ourselves with them doing all the work unless you want to learn how to cook Italian. My memory is you loved to cook. The venue is their serviced apartment downtown and these guys are seriously good looking, great company and they will make even the most glum ever so happy before the night is over. Truth is I am jumping at the opportunity myself and thought you may be the perfect partner. They love we tall girls, the more mature and intelligent women who are feisty no nonsense types.
Belle: Give me 5 minutes so I can digest what you have just said.
Carol: OK. Just need to know so I can get transport down there and also so I can tell Lucio there will four for dinner in his catering.
Belle went out to the ladies and had a good cry. She remembered a lot of what had been said by the two friends and taking control of her own life.
She thought to herself: Why not. Dennis has been a real idiot, so time for me to have some fun. My own private bit of revenge maybe, but Dennis obviously does not care about me and our marriage so why should I? He has screwed his PA and call girls, possibly without protection, did that multiple times and in conjunction with other people that may have STDs and even got it approved by his boss at credit card time. He has continued to put me at risk when he got home because he has had plenty of sex from me since we returned from Las Vegas. He is just using me and anyone who gets near his cock. What a lower class bit of crap is my husband. Francis had just returned that prior weekend to Seattle, so her getting some decent sex in the next few weeks was via Carol. Dennis had no chance of getting near her pussy after this news.
Belle had a quick chat with Sam and Toni and was able to arrange baby-sitting for her two girls. Sam and Toni had big smiles on their faces when they heard what was proposed for the evening, with two fabulous cooks, plenty of wine, two great looking Italian studs and a private apartment.
Belle: I'm in and I cannot think of a better way to get payback on my idiot husband.
Carol : Marvellous. I can guarantee you will remember this as one of the fun stories for the rest of your life. They are Italian, so dress sexy, sophisticated and look available. They love black and their jewellery is silver or platinum. Doubtless they are flirtatious and they are single for a reason; they love to cook and they love women.
You know where my mum lives. Just pick me up on the way through if that is OK. We can park under their building and security there is very good. It will be warm inside, but you may need a coat until we get inside their apartment. Here is my card if you need to call me.
Belle: Sounds like this is exactly what I need right now. See you at 7.00pm.
Carol had to leave for her meeting with the De Bois family so she quickly exited with a huge smile and kisses to all the ladies: Don't forget to call me if you guys are heading North East in the next few months.
Belle joined the others and settled down to some good gossip chats, but with some trembles in her stomach as to what she had just agreed to with Carol. Tonight she was going to let her hair down and her two close friends were there to support her to the limit if she needed them. Dennis had been called up to Austin and was going to be there for a few days based on the size of his luggage bag. She trusted Carol, even if she had her doubts on what type of consulting Carol was now doing as a single lady in the Big Apple or was it somewhere else? Like it wasn't as if she was some delicate little angel anymore, so what was the downside?
Straight after feeding her kids and dropping them around to Toni's place she called Dennis on his mobile. He was distant to say the least: Honey, cannot talk as in a meeting that is going to finish late. Call you in the morning.
Dennis didn't even bother to ask about the kids or what she was doing tonight or anything to do with the family. He seemingly did not care.
Belle collected Carol from her mother's place right on the dot of 7.00pm. Belle had always loved going around to Carol's because she always was treated like a little angel and spoilt rotten. The atmosphere had changed as her parents were always on edge as to what her separated husband may do, after all he was serious low class the way he had dealt with her over their short cohabitation. The lawyers were the only people talking to each other and that had some months to play out before the Decrees could be completed.
It was an old Toyota Corolla into and out of the roller-door garage in super quick time just in case Carol's parent's house was been watched.
Carol as Belle drove downtown: I haven't looked forward to a date for such a long time. Truth is I haven't really had a date for a long time anyway I suppose and randy as a result for at least one seriously sexy Italian. Just in case you miss it I have not got a lot on by way of anything substantive underneath this coat so don't be too shocked when we get inside. Please put the heater up a little.
Belle just loved this girl's frankness and she guessed she had more but not too much more under her coat. The girls were primed for a great night. The perfume wafted through the old Toyota as the blowers blew in the hot air and the atmosphere was one of anticipation and inner excitement, as if they were going on a major first date. Like why not and why not.
Carol: Just remember I am trying to drum up some business here so I will be focusing on Lucio. He signs most of their contracts. Lou for short, so Claudio will be doing most of the cooking tonight and he will make you wet yourself down there every time he talks with that smooth Italian accent and those big brown eyes of his light up and smile that ever so sleek Italian lover smile.
Belle: So Claudio is fair game and he is all mine tonight. Done. The last thing I want to do is get the wrong signals.
The traffic was very light so it was great to get downtown and into the lights to ensure they could check they were not being followed. The Toyota arrived at the security gate and was soon passed through into the underground parking bays. By the time the two women got to the lifts Lou was waiting holding open the lift to whisk them upstairs.
Lou was a very tall slight set guy. Probably a northerner from around Milan? Dark hair and eyes and dressed in black from head to toe, with a sliver pendant around his neck between the split in his shirt displaying ample hair, polished black shoes and a silver ring on his right dress finger. His hair was slick and heavy, but his touch was soft and smooth, probably because of the deft hands he needed for his cooking. He spoke well, without being intimidating and with clear tones of sincere welcoming.
Belle thought: If Claudio is as good looking as this guy she was going to have a fabulous time tonight.
The lift was quick up several levels and the inside of the open areas was bright, airy and warm. She was not shivering by the time Lou opened the door to the apartment; somewhat of a godsend as she hated to be nervous and the cold did that to her on first meetings.
The door opened and there was Claudio handing the two ladies a glass of mulled red wine to warm them and lighten the mood. As Belle sipped her red she felt her legs warming as the wine flowed through her body and up to her head loosening her fears as it flushed through her veins. She looked around the apartment, typical commercial downtown serviced and very modern. Two bedrooms, large lounge area with a separate office desk area with WIFI. The guys had dropped the lights down except around the kitchen area which was large for such an apartment and bathed in light. On the stove were two pots emitting some fabulous aromas and the oven light was on. Dinner was on its way.
Claudio was almost a mirror image of Lou, except he had his cooks apron on and his hands were marked with white flour readying at least one of the dishes for tonight.
As the women wandered around the apartment Lou ushered them to all the important windows and facilities, while Claudio returned to the kitchen. He took time in showing them the fabulous views out over a now darkened cityscape with the crazy light patterns of the cars as they left to return home for the evening.
By the time the women had consumed their mulled wine both had warmed considerably and the conversations instantly flowed. These men were charmers and both had "the patter" down to a tee.
Lou: Now you ladies have warmed how about I take your thick coats and put them over the back of the lounge?
Truth is he wanted to see what the two women were wearing under those thick coats. He was not disappointed.
Carol was the first to take off her thick overcoat.
Lou was impressed to see this beautiful woman clearly making sexual overtones towards him even before he worked his own magic.
Carol in her pumps was around five feet 10 inches and with one of those hour glass figures of a slightly mature woman that loved working out in the gym. More of a classical build with meat on her that Italians loved. She had great lovers hips hidden beneath her black silky negligee dress and a nice sized rear perfect for lovers. The lace over her boobs was sufficiently see through to take the interest of any willing Italian stud. Over her dress, if one could call it that, was a slinky fabric black satin jacket that was draped over her shoulders but with a gaping deep cleavage emphasising her firm 38 B's. Her lipstick was brilliant red, silver makeup over her eyes, silver droplet earrings and an interesting if unusual necklace and pendant between her boobs. To round off she had a strong perfume towards the Paris style, just to suggest we have a proud and strong woman who knew exactly what she wanted in life and how to get it. The picture was perfect for the two Italians and their own view of the desired lover.
Attention then momentarily turned to Belle. She nearly blew Claudio away with his first look at this gorgeous long legged woman. Here was his perfect lover. Tall at around 5 feet 11 in high heels, slender and very firmed muscle structure. Lythe, smooth and sophisticated woman, piercing eyes emphasised by her sliver blue eye shadow and long blond hair that was in lustrous condition. A woman who was careful about her appearance and wanted to impress.
Claudio: How can such a beautiful woman come into the life of a mere master chef?
Belle said nothing as she disrobed her warm coat and allowed the brothers to take in her visage.
She had dressed tonight to seduce. There was no argument about her intentions.
Being confident now of her impressions from Claudio she took off her open jacket that had been framing her shoulders and her deep cleavage. It was black with deep blue lapels, with the first button below her ribcage. She slowly rolled the jacket from her shoulders ensuring she had Claudio's total attention and used her old modelling days walk to put that jacket on the back of the lounge with the other two coats and twist slowly around exposing her fabulous blouse and black silk slacks. Her blouse was totally see through with buttons down the front and on each cuff that seemed to disappear as her men looked past the cloth to what was beneath. She had a stunning mesh lace balconette bra under that perfectly framed her tight and apple shaped boobs, with the large nipples peeking out and just observable through the two layers. Her lips were beautifully proportionate to her delicate face and subject to a light pink lipstick. She needed no other makeup, being naturally stunning having been through child birth and losing her youthful skinny figure. The top three buttons were undone exposing the top of her cleavage and a sliver chain and pendant dangling tantilizing between her boobs. Here was a woman on a mission of private revenge, confident in her own body and about her body. She knew how to push Claudio's Italian buttons.
Lou after a few seconds to take in what these two special women had delivered to them this evening: We Italian's are in awe at your beauty ladies. Thank you for coming tonight. I will get you some Italian champagne once I help Belle with an apron.
Belle, Carol and I have to talk business for a while so would you mind helping Claudio to finish up his mains. Here is an apron that should cover your beautiful clothes. We could not forgive ourselves if we spoilt that gorgeous blouse or those silk slacks.
Belle: Carol tells me Claudio also teaches cooking lessons.
Belle looking over Lou's shoulders as he enjoyed putting on her apron and tying it behind her head and back: Thanks for being so kind Lou.
She enjoyed Lou's delicate touches along the sides of her boobs and down her back as he tied the knots. She knew she had these men's attention.
Belle: Maybe Claudio can teach me a few things while he cooks?
Carol had passed around the wines and took Lou off to a quiet area of the open room in order to sit opposite him to talk over what her agency could do for the growing restaurant chain.
Carol's lingerie dress was very slinky and sexy, modern and perfectly fitting to her shapely body. As she sat her legs opened the slit in her dress and then, of course as she crossed her legs, it opened up her pussy region to indicate a very small mesh covered g string over her love passage. She lifted the cloth over her legs to give her some privacy, but knowing she had achieved Lou's attention with one very brief exposure.
Belle glanced up from the kitchen to watch Carol and maybe learn a few feminine wiles.
As they conversed Lou became increasingly comfortable with Carol and relaxed back into his lounge chair, while Carol would move forward allowing her bodice to open up her chest and expose more of her delightful breasts. The laughs grew and the conversation became more risqué. Carol regularly crossed and re-crossed her legs taunting Lou on every switch.
Carol: Oh you are a naughty man Lou. Good thing I am not easily flustered by your forwardness.
Belle smiled to herself and to Claudio who was also watching ever so briefly as his brother and Carol were seducing each other, titivating and maturely encouraging the others advances.
Claudio to Belle in whispers: If dinner was not almost ready I would tell those two to get a room.
Belle quietly close to Claudio as he ever so precisely sliced the veal for tonights Vitello Funghi: I feel there is a real chemistry there. We girls are not wallflowers so we don't have to race off early tonight. I don't see you or I need to push them or even tell them what they need to find Claudio. I suggest we just leave them to their own devices. They are not young kids after all. We may need to amuse ourselves later though if they disappear?
Claudio took the hint and smiled: Please pass me that dish so I can put this veal onto the hotplates. Careful it is warmed. Please get me that tray out of the oven but use those gloves because it will be hot.
As Belle bent forward to open the oven, Claudio watched closely as Belle's slacks tightened around her rear showing the slightest outline of a very small line for her g string that went up through her bum crack. She had a fantastic rear end. One that any Italian stud would dream to make love against and with for many hours. Hopefully tonight, but he was confident she would be his tonight, so long as he played his cards right and was patient.
Belle knew that Claudio was watching and she bent down from her waist as deeply as she could just to emphasise one of her best features.
Belle watched as he so precisely did so many tasks so quickly it took her utmost attention to see what he was doing and just to admire the end results. She was amazed he still had all his fingers after what she saw from the speed her cut, sliced, diced and organized. The aromas emitting from those pots were amazing and she watched intently as he blended his herbs into his sauces and creams. That mushroom base was going to be spectacular.
Watching his dexterity with his ever so long fingers and strong wrists Belle said to Claudio: You have such a delicate touch there Claudio but your hands are covered in flour. Let me feed you your champagne before it loses it's fiz?
Belle picked up his glass and came very close, almost touching Claudio with her hips. She put the glass to Claudio's lips and tilted it ever so slightly so that the bubbles tingled his lips as its contents slipped down his throat. Belle looked into Claudio's eyes and she read all she needed to know about the real Claudio beneath his stud façade. He was a lover and not a fucker. She was going to enjoy tonight.
Belle dropped a large spoon on the floor in front of Claudio: Oops...Bummer...
Belle: Hold on Claudio. Don't want you slipping on that mess I created. Sorry.
She bent down facing Claudio to collect the spoon and wipe the floor with a paper towel, allowing Claudio a close up of her boobs as they were exposed above and around her very brief bra. Her nipples strained against the mesh as she rose knowing she was teasing Claudio.
Half way up she caught sight on a sizable bulge between Claudio's legs and look straight into Claudio's eyes: You have a spot of food down there on your pants.
She wiped an imaginary food spot off immediately around his bulge while thinking to herself: Claudio has a decent cock under there. Promising...
Belle: More champers?
As Claudio nodded she placed his glass against his lips again: I trust you can hold your liquor well?
She dropped another spoon but this time it was clean and bent over to collect it directing her rear at Claudio's groin and accidentally backing into Claudio as stumbled to rise. Her rear bumped into Claudio's bulge.
Belle: Oh sorry about that. These heels are not easy to walk on and balance in tight spaces are they?
Claudio dipped a wooden spoon into his favourite mushroom sauce and placed it to her lips: Your opinion please? Too much salt or do we need more stiffening?
Belle: That is superb Claudio. It just needs meat and it will go down well.
It was time to serve up all Claudio's beautiful food, so all ventured to the table as Claudio placed the dishes there for all to serve themselves. Lou poured his Nebiolo into each glass and waited as one by one they savoured the fruits of his native Umbria. It was a solid dry red that was soft enough to compliment veal and delicate sauces, yet with enough body to welcome as a stand alone.
Claudio was the last to the table bringing with him his home made breads to soak up residual sauces and meat juices once the plates had been devoured. He was a very attentive and organised man, yet not as open and boystrous as his older brother. They did blend their talents well with Lou more the marketer, presenter and manager and Claudio the talent.
Lou: Claudio will tell you what he has cooked for us this evening soon, but please keep a gap for my desert and the sweet red waiting. Meanwhile we welcome you ladies to our tonight pop up restaurant and we trust this will be one of many more such visits in the future.
Raising his red: Salute... And down the hatch as you say here in Houston.
The first red was delightful as it smoothly slipped down the throats starting off a special evening of food and wine beautifully for all.
The frivolity was high as the four deliberately sought to avoid anything controversial. Even the politician's latest gaffs escaped any attention. Food and wine, entertainment, new shows in town and in NYC, how cold it was outside, the snow seasons up north, where the new restaurants were being planned, their favourite towns and the occasional poor joke were the targets for this evening.
Claudio's food was incredible and the alcoholic content of the drinks beforehand and the Nebiolo was taking its toll, relaxing all and slowly moving towards the real pleasure and intent of the evening. But first came Claudio's special desert with his sweet red, just delivered from the family's vineyards in Umbria. That red resembled loosely some or the sweeter port styles of wine from Portugal and the Duro Valley and it was a talking point for minutes as they savoured it and considered all its nuances. The men were impressed these ladies had such an advanced palate.
Desert was a one off form of cake that oozed coffee liquor, sweet liquor and spices. Neither of the ladies had any idea what is was called or its contents except it was brilliant.
The sweet red was served with some Italian cheeses.
Belle collected all the plates, as well as Claudio to give Carol and Lou some privacy as the two relaxed and sought each other out. By the time Belle and Claudio surfaced from tidying the kitchen with champagne flutes in hand Carol and Lou had disappeared from immediate view.
Belle smiled as she looked around to see one of the bedroom doors closed: No prizes for guessing where they are.
She motioned for Claudio to sit on the lounge next to her and sat twisted towards where Claudio would sit. He did as suggested allowing Belle to closely examine this talent the Houston world would soon discover.
He was not really finely beautiful as a man, but in his own way he was a stunning gentleman. His hair was well groomed with no one out of place. His eyebrows were clipped finely and he was very tightly clean shaven. His shirt and clothes, although have been through a few hours of cooking were still cleanly creased. He had no perfume or aftershave. She decided this man was very particular with most things he did, but being manly rather than a woman chaser was he forte.
She traced her hand softly through his hair allowing it to fall loosely and retrace back to its original position.
Belle: How is it that some woman has not grabbed you with both hands and protected you from all those preying witches out there?
Claudio: Lou and I are the older brothers of eight. We have been the bread winners from teenagers in our family because our parents died young. It is hard to meet desirable women who are not after our family's wealth in this country. Our brothers have all the kids and we can visit them and satisfy our parenting urges when we go to their places virtually every weekend . So we have come to the conclusion we should never marry. Both of us has lovers but that is exactly where we want it to stay, just lovers and we avoid all the issues of marriage, babies, schooling and the inner family competitions which abound in our family back home. Besides I love to work too much and I love my cooking, so I would not be a good husband. Hence I want to be a lover and not a patriarch. And no lover would ever want to be caught in a triangle, because that is not the nature of a lover.
Belle had thought the next questions through well before she asked them: So are you after a lover here in Houston? And if so what do you want from your lover? What can you offer her as a lover?
Claudio: Lover's love making love, not sex but love. They want to give their lover pleasure and passion and receive the same in return. They do not want binding situations and all the pain they can cause. They want freedom to express themselves when they are together and to be comfortable when they are apart. But when they are together sparks fly and they live in the moment. What I have to offer are just me and those moments one can enjoy together. The first question is open.
Belle: How does one make application to become your lover or anyone's lover as the case may be?
Claudio: As a first step by being bold and forthcoming, ignoring the prejudices and social stigma. Then make sure you have the time and money to apply yourself because being a lover is not a two minute quick activity.
Belle: So how does one close the first question?
Claudio: Make the first move and see the reaction.
Belle: Interesting, but I need to go to the ladies.
Belle trotted off to the toilet and looked at herself in the mirror. It was crunch time for her and she needed to decide on where this relationship with Claudio was going. Arguably it was far too late to backtrack now, but did she really want to backtrack and was she looking into the future for herself, her kids or could she be excused for a level of me time. She decided me time and to hell with Dennis.
Five minutes later she walked out into the lounge room, turned out the lights, straddled Claudio and kissed him gently on the mouth. She had taken off her bra, undone the front of her blouse completely and taken off her high heels letting them all droop intriguingly between her fingers held over her shoulder.
So what was Claudio's views.
Belle: I trust you like what you see. Is this bold enough for step one?
Claudio as her let his hands wander loosely over her torso: Undoubtedly. You are stunning. Any intelligent man would be wanting to be your lover. You have a great body and your skin is so soft and smooth.
Belle as she enjoyed his delicate touch: There is one man, we shall call my husband who prefers to screw around when he is out of town and he has lost the art or the desire of being a lover. He just loves money.
Claudio while continuing to sensitively rub and tease her nipples: His loss and my gain is all I can say. Some men have no appreciation for real beauty other than their own mirror vision.
Belle leaning back slightly allowing Claudio a better access to her lower abdomen: Let's say the last thing I want is another husband, but a lover of love. Sounds perfect for me Claudio. So we keep it that way, OK? Just any time we can get together.
Claudio while lifting his lips from her nipples: And how does this seductress of mine love to make love?
Belle looking straight into his eyes: Tonight you have free rein and our future as lovers depends upon how you respond.
But let's see what you have to offer down there Claudio.
Belle dropped her bra and shoes to the carpet and fished for Claudio's zipper, allowing Claudio to continue his pleasure over her chest.
She found his zipper and enjoyed the sound of its opening slowly as his bulge grew in anticipation. It was a large enough bulge already, meaning Claudio was looking forward to the rest of tonight. The manhood was covered by a pair of jocks that were soon parted to allow a very long but thinner style of cock to poke its head out from under those covers. Its head had turned a deep purple as she stoked it steadily to life, with deep veins down its sides and an unusual bulbous head compared to its girth. She could envisage that head expanding her ever so down there when she would be able to get it between her legs. Her anticipation was that it would go as far as she had gap space and then some before it expanded to fill every last crevice, nook and cranny of her pussy. Love making is all about anticipation.
Belle's nipples grew and lengthened far beyond what her husband had been achieving for many months of clumsy quick sex. It was almost painful as they grew to the point that her nipples became moist as if lactating, but more likely sweat from her exertions.
Claudio: I love your boobs and those nipples tell me a story my lovely lady. You want me. Maybe when we get together again you may ignore your needs for a bra. Those boobs are so firm and the nipples so tight. You really don't need a bra and that spoils your sex appeal, especially when you are seeking to appeal to your man company like me.
Belle: That's a bit hard during the day with the shops and the kids, at school and at church, but I have to admit I have been thinking about you just said for some time now. From now on I will ditch the bra on nights out and that way I can spend more on my sexy clothes like cami's and lace tops. OK easy to agree on that one. Done.
She pushed Claudio back on to the flat area of the lounge and took his cock between her lips, watching so intensely as it grew and grew and the bulbous head took on a fascination as the blood engulfed its end point as it moved to a deep purple and started to pre-cum between her lips. She switched around allowing Claudio to start exploring her lower regions, unzip her slacks and discover that ever so brief but now exceedingly wet g string. Claudio was able to slip her slacks off her hips and Belle kicked off her pants encouraging his exploration. His hands found that ever so wet pussy, wanting, ever so wanting a decent cock between its folds and seeking to draw every last drop of semen as it could extract from the depths of his groin.
Claudio: You are so wet down there darling.
Belle: Plan on being very dry and sore by the time we finish tonight, because I am.
Belle thought to herself: Yes I am surprising myself but this is what I have been looking for from my man for years and there is no way I am going to deny myself now.
His hands wandered around her rear and found two holes both more than adequately lubricated just lusting for his fingers to adventure between their gaps. What firstly interested Claudio was Belle showed no dislike for his adventuring around her rose bud, even pushing back when his fingers circled around its exterior and just inside. He took the hint and allowed his longer two fingers to play there while his thumb danced around her clit applying gentle pressure as he separated her folds with his tongue. That thumb worked its magic with her streaming down his hand and lubricating his fingers as they gently moved progressively deeper into her rose bud.
Belle lifting her head from his cock to take some breaths before consuming his cock again: You know how to get a girl going there Claudio. I think I could take that all night. Have fun.
Like as if Claudio needed more encouragement. His cock was taking over his body and his pee hole was leaking pre-cum big time.
Belle kept consuming his cock down her throat as far as she could, each time making those extra few centimetres as she drove her head down and played with his cock and balls with her hands. She felt his head was expanding in her throat and there was no way she was going to let his jiz escape her mouth. Her lips were sucking his cock into her mouth and acting like suction seeking that seminal fluid that she enjoyed the taste form her men.
She held his cock tight breathing through her nose on her upstrokes and squeezing his cock and balls on the down stokes. She resisted as best she could gagging for air and focused her caressing of his balls and then a squeeze as she felt the first blasts of cum entering her throat. She did not resist its path down into her lower regions as she sucked her first cum of the night to its conclusion. She licked his cum from the edges of his mouth and then refocused on encouraging her man for seconds by gently blowing on its bulbous head, licking it up wards from its base and taking that head into her lips with ever so soft sucks and twists.
Claudio did not miss a beat as he enjoyed every last draw against his cock, continuing to lick that ever so soft and wanton clit, driving his thumb between her folds and pushing his long fingers into her rose bud. His lover seemed so focused on what she was doing to please him she allowed him total freedom to please her. This woman between his legs was special. She obviously wanted to make him feel he was special and she intended to be a lover anytime he ventured through Houston with time on his hands. She was different to his other lovers because she participated so actively, whereas his lovers up north were more interested in what they could achieve from his lovemaking.
His attention to her clit was now so advanced she could no longer suck his cock. Here rear was crying out for a cock and her pussy was throbbing as blood engulfed its surrounds. She gripped his head with her inner thighs holding him firmly in place as his last few licks brought out her explosion.
Belle: Oh ... My goodness that was great. No it was fabulous. Just hold me for a few minutes please while my pussy stops throbbing. Just keep your hand down there playing, please...
Belle: Give me five minutes and I want that cock of yours hard again to replace your fingers, please ... Oh don't mind my little trembles down there, just keep playing.
Claudio did as he was asked and by now his two fingers were now buried well past 50% in her rose rub and his thumb was totally buried in her pussy. He kept pushing, removing and then pushing his fingers into her gaps ensuring she stayed seriously moist and interested.
Belle: I have a fantasy. Would you help me satisfy that fantasy?
Claudio: Just show me and I will meet all your requests young lover. Maybe we do all your fantasies?
Belle lifted herself from his hand but held it near her rear and took him to the window outlooking the Houston CBD. She planted her arms against the glass and squeezed herself against the glass panels, allowing her boobs to be forced forward and somewhat squashed. Anyone with a telescope would have appreciated the sight from outside, but a cold overcast winter night was most unlikely to see any star watchers this evening.
Belle: Make love to me please Claudio. Enjoy yourself. No limits other than no arse.
Claudio was more than impressed at his ladies bidding. He was now very happy about being so tall. Much taller than Belle, giving him the ability to leverage upwards at his own will. His cock was so hard as he rubbed it against her rear, up and down and around her moist holes. It grew again to its manhood best and that bulbous head sought out any hole available. He found the most moist being her pussy and allowed its head to touch her opening and pushed it against her clit, only to slide forward and enter her now gaping hole that was twitching seeking sizable cock. He was so long and hard that he was able to enter her and slide his cock up as far as he could reach in her vagina with only a few thrusts. He still had length and he decided to see how far he could stretch her.
Belle: Oh my god that feels so big and long and hard and ... just keep going big guy.
Claudio obliged gently pushing upwards in case he hurt her with his length. He found her tubes and his cock found its way inside stretching away but being ever so cautious. His cock was being drowned by her pre-cum and she knew it was probably too much too early to keep his upward thrusts entering where her god did not intend. His cock was well lubricated, so part two of her fantasy was raised.
Belle took his cock in her left hand as it withdrew and placed it against her rose bud.
She rubbed it against her hole to encourage its growth: Sorry but the rose bud is a great place to excite with its sensories, but useless to screw because the muscles go the wrong way big boy.
She opened her legs as wide as she could to encourage her man to enter her pussy. He did, but again ever so slowly working his way deeper and deeper with every simple upward lift of his body. Her memory from Las Vegas and the pool party was that she could take her man deeper if she could just relax a little more, so it was up to Claudio to achieve how far he wanted if he did not push the boundaries of today.
Belle took her hand to her pussy and played with her clit and her opening as she encouraged Claudio to drive her deeper into his cock. She did and he could not believe that she almost took all his cock in and was able to manipulate her opening to draw his jiz out of his sack. It took 10 minutes before their joint activities saw Claudio exploding deeper, with his cum streaming down her legs.
Belle excused herself to the toilet so she could wash herself and stop the stream down onto the carpet.
Belle came out of the bathroom with a hand towel to wash her man and clean that lovable cock. Along with two glasses of Italian bubbly to clean their throats.
Belle pushing him back into the lounge: Now stay still while I clean that cock.
She washed his cock of all its coverage with considerable attention. They drank their bubbly in sips while enjoying looking over each other body and appreciating their company. Then placing her mouth over his cock she used her mouth to encourage her man again.
Claudio: So do you have another fantasy?
Belle: I have several but not tonight as you may find them a bit too kinky.
Claudio: Like what?
Belle: Promise you will not be unkind?
Claudio: Promise and I also promise to make it happen one day when you are ready.
Belle: The least kinky is one holiday I would love to go out on a yacht with my lover and spend all day nude cruising around making love in the open air and just enjoying the freedom that would involve.
Claudio: Very doable and that is a promise. Your medium fantasy?
Belle: Making love to my man in a public place like a club or a band concert.
Claudio: A little harder and probably a summer time event out of town where no one knows you and me. But sounds fine to me. And one of the extreme variety?
Belle: Going to a swingers club meeting with my man and we both let loose for one night of memories. Maybe never to do it again, but only with my man and I totally happy with possible consequences.
Claudio: There are plenty of swingers clubs up north, so it would be just a matter of finding the safe ones and making that happen. You had me worried that the worst would be something like a gangbang.
Belle: That is a fantasy of few women Claudio.
She lifted herself from the lounge and held out her hand to Claudio: Come to bed Claudio so I can drain you dry in my first night as your lover in Houston.
Belle: One thing I do need to say again just so you don't get the wrong idea.
Claudio confidently: Ok tell me.
Belle: I am about to ditch my unfaithful husband and my life is going to be complicated for maybe twelve months or so. I have two kids to look after and they are my number one priority. Most of all the very last thing I am looking for is another husband and maybe I will never get married again, so if you are happy with our relationship as occasional lovers that is the way it is going to remain.
Claudio: OK am totally on board with all that, your fantasies and being one of your lovers.
Belle: Now come to bed. My favourite ways of making love are cowgirl and spooning. Are you up to that?
Claudio: Lead the way through that door. I will grab the rest of that bottle and our two glasses.
And that was the way the night went with Belle leaving as the dawn rays broke the sky in time to be home to make breakfast for her kids. Carol made her own way home later that afternoon with a service contract signed and her start up deposit.
It was midday by the time Belle had dealt with her chores for the day, dropping off her Toyota for service and started to think about what information had been overloaded on her during the last 24 hours. She rang Dennis's office and discovered with a little white lie of wanting to get a message through to Dennis that his P.A. was with him in Austin; she knew what that meant. Dennis would be home on Friday and his PA should be back in the office tomorrow two days early, so if it could wait Belle could talk to her then.
On the way home after collecting her kids she went to the garage to pay for her Toyota Corolla service to discover that her credit card had maxed out and the Bank refused extra cover. Fortunately she had the cash in her purse from her last personal trainer visit with Francis to pay that invoice and the food for the next two days at the supermarket. Needless to say she was fuming by the time she got home, even though the garage owner had been seriously nice about that credit card "mix up".
Things got worse.
As she got to the front door a messenger from the Bank had been waiting for her to arrive to deliver her a letter she needed to sign for on receipt. Bundling the kids inside and setting them down for their afternoon break took time, but she was very apprehensive as to why the Bank would be sending such a style of communication. Why not a text, or a mobile call or an email to Dennis's personal email account?
When they got married Dennis had everything acquired in his name, including all the loans and even their bank accounts had been set up in his name. Belle had never seen the need their financial records because Dennis attended to all the money issues in the family. She had her own credit card, but because she relied on Dennis transferring funds to her card she did not know this was also maxed out until the service station advised sorry, but cash please. She did keep her own cash from Las Vegas and Francis separate and this was her only form of financial support outside of family.
She tried again to get through to Dennis but his phone said turned off and simple urgent texts were not being answered.
She sat down with a strong coffee away from her girls in case the letter was a bombshell. It was.
The contents were simple and to the point.
"Dear Dennis
RE: Account Number ... and Mortgage Loan Number ...
We have been trying to get in contact with you for the last three weeks by phone and texts and to this date you have not responded.
We wish to formally advise that you are in breach of your loan conditions and by failing to pay your last three months instalments on your Mortgage you are well in excess of our normal tolerances for high net worth clients.
Your personal credit cards are overdrawn and we have refused all further charges against these cards as of this date.
Unless the instalments are paid immediately or you provide additional adequate security along with a debt repayment program to correct this situation, we must appoint a receiver to your affairs and take possession of your house at ... on this coming Monday morning."
Blah, Blah, Blah etc (Bank Speak)
Belle got onto her mum straight away and had the expected cry session, followed by a serious down to earth on what to do now. She did not avoid any issues about Dennis and his womanising, prostitutes and his high living lifestyle. Her mum and Dad came across straight away for a necessary family chat. Her dad was an accountant soon to retire so he knew what this really meant without the gloss.
The next few hours were spent rummaging through the financial papers at Belle's house, along with their outstanding bills folder. They did find hard copies of the last three months of Dennis's credit card statements that he must have been working on to get recoveries from his employer; obviously his employer had been pushing back on some of his expenses.
Belle could not access Dennis's email system or his banking records because of password issues, but from the Bank letter and the outstanding bills folder her dad worked on Dennis and Belle had liabilities well in excess of the value of their net equity in their house. Meaning they were broke and not just by a meaningless number of dollars. The "s..." had hit the fan, along with Dennis's ridiculous standard of living and craze for the luxuries he could not afford.
Those credit card statement copies told a lot of stories about his luxurious standard of living and those ladies he craved assistance from in NYC. Carol was accurate and from a quick tally Dennis had spent over $30K with call girls over the last three months.
There was nothing that Belle or her parents could do tonight so they sat down and all had a serious conversation on Belle's course of action and her priorities of the two girls.
All of Belle's private papers and her valuables, computer gear and work papers and files were moved out that night and her parents began to make room for the inevitable scenario of Belle and the girls living at their home until alternative arrangements could be established. One thing was very plain and that was if Dennis did not have access to a lot of cash from his employer he was going into bankruptcy on Monday morning and Belle and the kids had to be isolated from that mess.
They agreed their plan, always subject to anything else that "comes out of the woodwork" using her dad's colloquialisms.
Despite many calls, messages, emails and internal emails at his work Dennis did not respond to Belle's request for help. So she sent him a copy of the letter from the Bank by email as a PDF. On Friday morning Belle got her only response from Dennis:
"Will be home at around 6.00pm tonight".
Belle received a call from her dad on Friday morning before she left with the kids: Please turn on Fox Business News and call me back.
The screen showed:
BREAKING NEWS
The presenter:
News just in folks. Three men have been arrested by Federal Officials for Insider Trading offences relating to the takeover of Houston based company X Co. Ltd.
We now cross to the Chairman of X Co Ltd, Mr James ...:
I am seriously embarrassed to advise that I have had to accept the resignations of our CEO, our Engineering Director and our Marketing Director this morning. They have been charged with serious offences under the Takeovers Code and the Insider Trading Provisions of the Corporations Code. We are not aware of the full details at this stage and it would be improper for myself or Marina as the Company Secretary to make any further comment until we are in possession of accurate information. We will be making a statement to the NYSE in the next few hours. Meanwhile please be assured we have been interviewed by those Federal officials and none of the remaining executives and Board members are under any form of investigation.
Their Board positions have been filled with three of our current advisors and I will temporarily be taking on the role of CEO at least until the takeover of X Co Ltd is completed or fails.
The takeover of X Co Ltd will proceed as normal and we shall also be commenting on any implications for the takeover later today. The Directors continue to recommend the bid by the US consortium headed by Venture Capitalist Co Inc and will do so unless and until a superior and preferable bid is received.
Please accept my sincerest apologies for this as shareholders of X Co Ltd.
Any enquiries should be addressed to Marina as company secretary in our Houston Office.
Belle called her dad back.
Belle: That was the takeover that Dennis was working on and from what appears those were the guys he mentioned to me he was having extensive meetings with in Austin, Houston and New York.
Dad: If anyone calls asking for Dennis just say he is in Austin and you have no knowledge of how to contact him. Play the innocent housewife that you are and stay right away from any comments. Maybe even put the phone through to message bank. You may find Dennis may also be charged otherwise why is he been meeting with those bureaucrats in Austin, so close up the house and get the kids out to here soonest.
Later that day ,it was 4.00pm Friday and Dennis would be on his flight back from Austin.
Belle: Hi Donna, it is Belle here, Dennis's wife. I got a call from him asking if you could be here at our place at 5.45pm to 6.00 tonight. He needs to talk to you urgently. Oh and by the way I here from the office you are pregnant. Many congratulations. Great news. Can you have coffee? Will have it waiting for you. Thanks. See you then.
It was 5.45pm and Belle had Donna relax for a moment, while she checked her phone to confirm Dennis's proximity. He was minutes away.
She excused herself to get some milk down the 711 and left in her Toyota Corolla just as Dennis rounded the corner into their street.
There were a lot of papers waiting for Dennis on his desk. The relevant ones had the highlighting of his call girls on his credit card statements and a very simple note from Belle. All it said was:
Goodbye Dennis. Your not the man I married. Don't bother to call. You won't find us. We are finished. Belle and the girls.
Needless to say Dennis had been having a terrible day. His problems just grew somewhat.
Toni and Jakes House Friday Evening.
It was just on six when Toni got her call from Belle explaining what had transpired: The girls and I are out of town and on our way to somewhere that Dennis is never going to find us. Mum and dad are in the loop. Do need a favour though. Could you and Sam fill in for me over the next week at the gym? Great. Will call you in a week. Bye...
Toni was not the least surprised from that call and to be clear she knew it was coming, but not so dramatically. The Houston rumour mill would be "abuz" tomorrow and church on Sunday was best avoided. She had her excuse because she had to fill in at the gym.
By 7.00pm Toni had showered, organised the babysitter for the girls and was dressing as Jake came out of the shower dressed only in a towel.
Jake: My God you are taking me literally tonight.
Toni: You told me to dress super sexy. Wear my new jewellery and be ready to dance with all your clients until midnight at your company Christmas party. So super sexy. Dancing gear with little makeup. And I do like those earrings you got me and how nice is this bracelet from that set.
She then lifted up her left leg to flash her anklet, but took it off to ensure she did not lose it while bouncing around on the dance floor.
Sorry but I could not wear the pendant over this chemise. It would not work well and may catch in the lace.
Jake was stunned. Here was his lady looking so incredible and just so sexy he started to get a hard-on just observing.
Toni was wearing a black lace chemise with no bodysuit underneath. It was a halter style joined behind her neck and stretched tight over her body. There was no bra and her nipples protruded firmly against the lace. The chemise showed every curve of her torso, just covering the sides of her breasts as it went around her back. All of her shoulders and half way down her back was bare, proudly promoting she was braless and wanting a great time tonight.
Her black mini skirt covered the tops of her black thigh highs stockings just enough to be prudent.
Her dancing pumps were on the floor and her black satin blazer was lying on the bed.
Toni: I trust you like what you see? Does it meet your expectations dear husband?
Jake dropped the towel from around his waist to allow him to give his wife a serious kiss and cuddle and to enjoy what his clients may later this evening, at least in advance.
His hands dropped around Toni's waist as he pulled her onto his now hard cock. He put his mouth to hers and drove his tongue through her waiting lips. They enjoyed each other's softness and he in particular her soft bosom pressed firmly against his hairy chest.
Toni freed her mouth: I guess that is a yes?
Lifting the edge of her mini skirt she displayed a well shaven pussy not covered by any panties: I was hoping we had the time for a "quicky", because I have to get home early tonight as soon as the company do finishes for my shifts tomorrow.
As if Jake was deterred by that as he lifted her against the wall and unceremoniously shoved his now very hard cock between her legs. She dropped her miniskirt to ensure it was not going to receive its share of cum and pulled him into her as hard as she could manage while suspended around her husband's hips.
Toni: Fuck me Jake. Do it hard and fast. Just fuck me. I have been getting horny all afternoon waiting to see if you liked my outfit. My pussy is so wet...
There was no time for any pre-lims, just hardcore fucking of the sort Jake had been oriented at home now for a few weeks. Just this time his wife was very willing and wanting. He took full advantage driving his cock as far up her pussy as he could reach and as hard as he could manage with every thrust.
They both came with a shuddering explosion as he drowned her pussy as he came and then allowed it to slide down her legs as he extracted himself. She was soaked and urgently had to takeover the bathroom to ensure she could be as dry as possible before she left for the party venue at the downtown hotel.
Jake went to the ensuite and washed himself to await his lady while he dressed.
Some ten minutes later she ventured out to take a pair of brief nickers out of her side drawers and pull them up her legs with a pad to do her best not to leak tonight.
Jake: You cannot stay past midnight for the after-party?
Toni: That call was from Belle. She and Dennis have separated and she has had to leave own urgently, so she wants me and Sam to do her shifts at the gym. I am sorry about this but I was never going to let my best friend down when she was in need, was I? I will make it up to you and I promise to dance all night with your clients. And if there are any client parties coming up then just count me in. No need to ask; I will be there.
Jake: OK I do understand. I know Raphael and his lady are holding a New Year's eve and day party at their place and he was asking me if we could come. Same deal as tonight? But tonight would you please grab a taxi after the party to get home as I have promised to go on to an after party in the hotel.
Toni: No problems as Sam will be home that night and day. She can fill in for me and mum could babysit.
Deal done and clothes now re-shuffled they added their blazers and overcoats and were off to the company Christmas party.
Consult Co Inc Christmas Party
With the positive attitude of the oil and gas industry from buoyant oil prices and the 6 Directors all 100% focused on the IPO later in 2019, everyone seemed to be happy and joyous, wanting to make the festive period one of goodwill and merriment. It was a fabulous night with sensible control of costs and a decent balance of food and wines that ensured by the time dancing arrived all were beaming with smiles and frivolity.
The tables were all set out with the 6 Directors heading the main tables of 12 people, being six couples. At the Directors tables were representatives of their major clients. Employees were at other tables and they had key service personnel from the industry.
At Jakes table were five couples that Toni had not met previously. All were in their late to mid forties with the exception of an Italian (Raphael) and his lady (Angie), both of whom Toni recognised from Dino's photos as being people to watch.
Toni moved around the table between courses, always leaving Raphael to last and his lady first. Everyone commented on Toni's attractiveness and her jewellery. She found Angie as courteous and friendly, dispelling any thoughts that this tall blond was after he man. Use Jake maybe but not take him from her. She found out a lot of Angie's background, her love of golf and her passion for work and money. Fact was Toni saw a lot of herself in this woman, ignoring her morals of course. As a result there was no tension at the table and when Angie commented about their New Years Eve Party and that Jake had confirmed they would be coming, they left as comfortable friends (if not too close).
Toni knew she had five sets of music to dance with the men at the table. So she danced with everyone of the men on her table, just as she would with her husband, except in some of the slow numbers when she tried (usually unsuccessfully) to relax into the standard stand-back hold position. It is simpler to say when she took of her blazer her dance partners eyes did wander, their hands did drop down her back somewhat and if the floor was busy they took the opportunity to enjoy the crush. Her bottom was regularly visited when the lights were dropped and her boobs were brushed as the couples span. All the men commented on having seen her jewellery somewhere before and she played the dead bat of "Jake gave it to me. It was a present from the CEO to all the Directors wives."
Her feet were starting to be bruised by some clumsy dancers so when the last set arrived and Raphael asked her for a dance set, she looked at him and apologised for her sore feet, but still rose and held her hand out for Raphael to assist her to the floor.
Raphael: If I may be so bold, you look stunning tonight Toni. And your makeup is so simple this is the way you would always look.
Toni: Thank you Raphael. That is a lovely compliment. I have been watching you all night and enjoying what I have been seeing. Your lady is very much in love with you and that is understandable.
What she did not say was she found him seriously good looking, a very smooth and light dancer, had a great body from hours of workouts probably and had the most interesting eyes she had ever seen since Paul Newman hit the screens. He was tall, athletic and manly, speaking in confident tones without being intimidating.
Raphael: Jake tells me you are able to come to our New Years Eve Party. But you cannot come tonight to the after-party. I am going to have to look forward a couple of weeks and enjoy your company then.
Toni: Yes. Tonight I have to get home early as I have to work at the gym from first shift. Doing a favour for a close friend. But tell me about this party everyone seems to be looking forward to on New Years.
It was close dancing time with a long slow tune as Toni put her head against Raphael's chest. She rested against him and Raphael gently pulled her into his frame allowing his hard cock to make an impression between her legs and her boobs held against his chest.: Everyone turns up as they like and that is usually ultra-sexy and relaxed. There is only one rule of the night and that is everyone has to have fun and enjoy themselves immensely. Anything can and regularly does happen. ... usually opens up her music den around midnight and by then everyone is usually well under the weather alcohol wise, so loud music in a soundproof room, great videos on all four walls and plenty of fun abounds. It is really warm in there so clothing becomes optional. Sometimes we have guests who bring marihuana, but we frown at anything stronger. No one outside our house hears a thing, other than later on the day when the sun comes up a few stragglers usually are grabbing taxis to get home. We have spare beds so brunch is common after which they find their clothes and head home late afternoon.
Toni trying to sound mature without giving away she knew this was a swingers party: Sounds to me this is a longer term thing you guys have been enjoying since you came to Houston?
Raphael ignoring the question as he looked straight into her eyes: My sister is coming this year and my guess is we should have around 30 odd people. I promise to make sure I will protect you and ensure you have plenty of fun. Remember the words "fun" and "super-sexy" and I guarantee you will want to come again to our parties.
The set finished and that was the last for the evening. Raphael gently kissed Toni on the cheek and patted her rear as she walked away.
She turned as his hand left her bottom mouthing: Naughty (while saying under her breath "But nice").
Jake escorted her to her taxi, making sure she had the necessary cash: Sorry got to leave you now. Will be in late. Don't wait up.
Fact was he got home just in time to see Toni ready to go out the front door. He reeked of alcohol and he had driven home.
Jake: Those guys know how to party. I hope the kids are OK with TV this morning as I am bushed.
Toni: You worry me Jake. Get a taxi next time. A word of warning don't take calls from Dennis if you can avoid it. He is in real deep trouble of his own making and it looks very serious. I don't want you drawn into anything there. I put down a website address on the pad near the phone so you can read what is happening. Sleep well and we can talk when I get home around 5.00pm.
She just turned around fuming to herself knowing what Jake had been doing most of the night, but shut her mouth allowing herself time to think what to say to Jake in due course.
Next: Christmas and New Years Do Not Disappoint.