American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 20 Maturing mdash Liam
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When Liam came back to the room after his talk, he was so excited and happy. “It went great. Tom, my boss, was my biggest cheerleader. He made a point to introduce me afterwards to some senior leadership. It couldn’t have gone better!”
I was so happy for him. I couldn’t bring myself to tell him what I had done as his supportive wife…well, not just yet, but someday. I wanted him to succeed on his own, but I wanted to do what I good do for “us”, as well.
The week at the sales convention was moving along rapidly. We went on a sailing cruise, went snorkeling, laid by the pool, consumed many yummy cocktails, and I had fun while Liam was attending his sessions. I saw Tom a couple of times and we smiled at each other. I was careful when Kathy was in-tow.
One night, for cocktails somehow I ended up sitting with Tom. Liam was “circulating” and talking to company people, which was fine. Tom and I chatted as friends and I flirted…but only a little. Tee-hee…
Finally, I suggested that we take a stroll outside in the fresh evening air. He agreed, we grabbed fresh cocktails and walked in the hotel gardens on the lighted paths near the pool. We stumbled upon a gazebo and stood under it, using the railing to hold our cocktails. We were alone.
Sitting my drink down, I moved into him and snuggled against him happily. He held me. I looked up and pulled his face to mine. We kissed long and slow.
I felt his penis twitch and grow as he pressed against me. I ran my hand down to his crotch and pressed. Without a word, I dropped to my knees and unfastened his pants. I pulled his growing erection from his boxers and smiled up at him. He was watching me with big eyes. Holding his gaze, I kissed to tip of his swollen cock head and swirled my tongue. He moaned softly, closed his eyes, and placed his hands on my head driving his cock into my mouth. I stroked his shaft with my fist as I bobbed my head, noisily, up and down on him. I made love to his wonderful cock. He lasted for a while but I could tell that his orgasm was approaching. This made me intensify my sucking efforts.
He moaned, grunted and shoved his hips into my face, forcing his cock down my throat. He held my head on his exploding cock with his hands as his body stiffened and shook. I coughed and gaged (just to make it look innocent and real). When he completed, I rubbed his wet and subsiding cock on my face. I stood.
“Was that okay?” I asked him shyly. “Did I do it right? Did you like that?” I looked at him with large, innocent eyes.
He hugged me to him and assured me that it was great. He didn’t lean down to kiss my messy face so I didn’t initiate anything. We walked back inside. He said he needed to “be seen” so I watched him go. Then, I spied my husband watching me from across the room. I went directly to him.
Liam had to odd look on his face as I approached. “Where have you been?” he asked rather brusquely.
This caught me off guard and I stammered, “I just went for a walk with Tom…er, Mr. Brady. He asked so…”
“What’s that on your face?” My hand flew up and I’m sure the look of surprise on my face gave me away.
“Did you and my boss have sex in the garden?” he demanded.
I burst into tears. Sobbing, I blabbered “No! Well, yes…It’s not what you’re thinking. Oh!” More crying. “We were just walking, talking about you, how well you are doing and your career. I may have flirted, but…oh, you know me! He came on to me (okay, so I stretched that a bit). He's a nice man but when he insinuated that, as a good wife, I could help your career …I wasn’t sure what he meant. Then… oh, Liam. I love you…” more crying.
He pulled me behind a big potted plant to hide us from the cocktail hour crowd. “I felt he was coming on to me…and that if I turned him down or humiliated him, your career would suffer.” Sob. “I didn’t know what to do. I am your wife. My job is to support you. What if I did the wrong thing and he hurts your career?” I paused. Shaking. “So, one thing led to another and…yes, I gave him oral sex. Nothing more.” Sob. “It wasn’t an affair or even romance. I just thought I should be the best wife I could be to support you.” Tears. Silence.
Liam held me for several minutes. He assured me, “Maire, you did absolutely the right thing. I am surprised at what happened, but I am not mad at you, at all. He’s a great boss and will be good for my career. Sincerely, thank you for doing your part.”
“Really?” I paused in my crying to look at him hopefully. I did love my Liam.
“Yes, really!” He gave me a smile. I reached up and pulled his face to mine. We kissed…then I suddenly pulled away.
“Oh, sorry! I mean…” motioning to my messing face.
Liam laughed. (Thank goodness). “It seems he enjoyed himself. I can still taste him on you.”
I gave a nervous giggle and smiled hopefully at my husband. “Oh, he did. I did my best to support you, my Love.” Smiles. We were holding hands.
“Okay, I won’t let on to Tom that I know anything about what happened. I have no idea whether he has affairs with women or what happened was just opportunistic. Now, you need to get yourself cleaned-up. Dry your tears and run up to the room to freshen yourself. I love you, Maire. And Thank you.”
I held him for some time. Inside, I was fist-pumping, Yes! This had all worked out well.
When Liam came back to the room after his talk, he was so excited and happy. “It went great. Tom, my boss, was my biggest cheerleader. He made a point to introduce me afterwards to some senior leadership. It couldn’t have gone better!”
I was so happy for him. I couldn’t bring myself to tell him what I had done as his supportive wife…well, not just yet, but someday. I wanted him to succeed on his own, but I wanted to do what I good do for “us”, as well.
The week at the sales convention was moving along rapidly. We went on a sailing cruise, went snorkeling, laid by the pool, consumed many yummy cocktails, and I had fun while Liam was attending his sessions. I saw Tom a couple of times and we smiled at each other. I was careful when Kathy was in-tow.
One night, for cocktails somehow I ended up sitting with Tom. Liam was “circulating” and talking to company people, which was fine. Tom and I chatted as friends and I flirted…but only a little. Tee-hee…
Finally, I suggested that we take a stroll outside in the fresh evening air. He agreed, we grabbed fresh cocktails and walked in the hotel gardens on the lighted paths near the pool. We stumbled upon a gazebo and stood under it, using the railing to hold our cocktails. We were alone.
Sitting my drink down, I moved into him and snuggled against him happily. He held me. I looked up and pulled his face to mine. We kissed long and slow.
I felt his penis twitch and grow as he pressed against me. I ran my hand down to his crotch and pressed. Without a word, I dropped to my knees and unfastened his pants. I pulled his growing erection from his boxers and smiled up at him. He was watching me with big eyes. Holding his gaze, I kissed to tip of his swollen cock head and swirled my tongue. He moaned softly, closed his eyes, and placed his hands on my head driving his cock into my mouth. I stroked his shaft with my fist as I bobbed my head, noisily, up and down on him. I made love to his wonderful cock. He lasted for a while but I could tell that his orgasm was approaching. This made me intensify my sucking efforts.
He moaned, grunted and shoved his hips into my face, forcing his cock down my throat. He held my head on his exploding cock with his hands as his body stiffened and shook. I coughed and gaged (just to make it look innocent and real). When he completed, I rubbed his wet and subsiding cock on my face. I stood.
“Was that okay?” I asked him shyly. “Did I do it right? Did you like that?” I looked at him with large, innocent eyes.
He hugged me to him and assured me that it was great. He didn’t lean down to kiss my messy face so I didn’t initiate anything. We walked back inside. He said he needed to “be seen” so I watched him go. Then, I spied my husband watching me from across the room. I went directly to him.
Liam had to odd look on his face as I approached. “Where have you been?” he asked rather brusquely.
This caught me off guard and I stammered, “I just went for a walk with Tom…er, Mr. Brady. He asked so…”
“What’s that on your face?” My hand flew up and I’m sure the look of surprise on my face gave me away.
“Did you and my boss have sex in the garden?” he demanded.
I burst into tears. Sobbing, I blabbered “No! Well, yes…It’s not what you’re thinking. Oh!” More crying. “We were just walking, talking about you, how well you are doing and your career. I may have flirted, but…oh, you know me! He came on to me (okay, so I stretched that a bit). He's a nice man but when he insinuated that, as a good wife, I could help your career …I wasn’t sure what he meant. Then… oh, Liam. I love you…” more crying.
He pulled me behind a big potted plant to hide us from the cocktail hour crowd. “I felt he was coming on to me…and that if I turned him down or humiliated him, your career would suffer.” Sob. “I didn’t know what to do. I am your wife. My job is to support you. What if I did the wrong thing and he hurts your career?” I paused. Shaking. “So, one thing led to another and…yes, I gave him oral sex. Nothing more.” Sob. “It wasn’t an affair or even romance. I just thought I should be the best wife I could be to support you.” Tears. Silence.
Liam held me for several minutes. He assured me, “Maire, you did absolutely the right thing. I am surprised at what happened, but I am not mad at you, at all. He’s a great boss and will be good for my career. Sincerely, thank you for doing your part.”
“Really?” I paused in my crying to look at him hopefully. I did love my Liam.
“Yes, really!” He gave me a smile. I reached up and pulled his face to mine. We kissed…then I suddenly pulled away.
“Oh, sorry! I mean…” motioning to my messing face.
Liam laughed. (Thank goodness). “It seems he enjoyed himself. I can still taste him on you.”
I gave a nervous giggle and smiled hopefully at my husband. “Oh, he did. I did my best to support you, my Love.” Smiles. We were holding hands.
“Okay, I won’t let on to Tom that I know anything about what happened. I have no idea whether he has affairs with women or what happened was just opportunistic. Now, you need to get yourself cleaned-up. Dry your tears and run up to the room to freshen yourself. I love you, Maire. And Thank you.”
I held him for some time. Inside, I was fist-pumping, Yes! This had all worked out well.
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