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Occasionally my job takes me on the road. Recently it was to New York with a group of Board Members. They were working out a deal to take over a division from a rival. My job was to know everything I could about the performance of that division. The first few days I provided all the info I could to the Board Members of my company. On the fourth day the serious negotiations were going to begin.
We took a taxi from the hotel to a high rise office on 6th Ave. We are ushered up to the 40th floor and into a large conference room with the view of the skyline. The Chairman of the Board for the rival company was in the hallway having what sided like a heated argument with a woman. He comes in, shuts the door and begins the meeting. After a few minutes the woman was in the hallway banging on the window.
"Oh for christsake, pardon me I'll be right back." he said getting up, wiping sweat from his brow.
He goes to the door and is begging the woman to leave him alone. He shuts the door and sits down again, only she is still outside in the hallway knocking on the window.
"That's my wife, I promised her a shopping trip but I'm here. She is high maintenance and I had an assistant for her but they always quit." he complained.
"Is all she is looking for is a shopping trip? Well we can send Patrick out with her." a member of my company's Board suggested.
I ducked my head down into my laptop in an attempt to hide.
"Who's Patrick?" he asked.
I slowed looked up and raised my hand.
"Good idea. Get her out of here and leave the business up to us Board Members. Patrick, take this and get that crazy bitch out of here. I don't care where you go or what you do, but I don't want to see her until this thing is done." said the rival COB handing me a money clip.
"Yes, sir." I replied with a bit more enthusiasm looking at the cash.
"Honey, you're going shopping today. This is Patrick and he will escort you where ever you want to go." he said pushing me out into the hallway. He turned around and slammed the door.
"Oh sure, another baby sitter. What did he tell you to do?" she asked.
"He gave me this and told me to take you where ever you want to go and do what you want to do." I said showing her the money.
"Two, three, four.... Four hundred dollars? That low piece of shit thinks four hundred is my day out. He makes fifteen million a year. You keep that for yourself. Lets go. I'll spend some serious money." she said grabbing my arm and pulling me away.
We made it down to the street and there are a black SUV with tinted windows. We approached it and a man ran out, opened the door, we got in and he ran back to drive.
"Where to Mrs. Post?" he asked.
"Take me to the beach house" she said.
"The beach house?" he asked.
"Yes, the beach house." she confirmed.
"But Mrs Post, the beach house is.." he tried to say.
"I said take me to the beach house, now take me to the beach house and if I see you touch your phone I will make sure you never work in this city again!" she yelled.
"Yes ma'am, the beach house." he said.
We made our way out of the city and started out onto the island. While we were on the way she complained about her husband and how he never pays attention to her.
"Patrick it is a living hell. He won't even have sex with me. Well, he will make me satisfy him and he may fuck me, but it's all about him. I get no satisfaction. Twenty-two years of that. It's not me right, I mean I know I'm older now, but I'm still attractive right?" she asked.
"Uh, yes, of course." I said.
"You hesitated, you didn't mean that." she sighed.
"No really, I only hesitated because I was shocked someone with your beauty would have to ask the question. If you were my wife I certainly would worship you." I said. She went silent. I felt like I crossed a line.
After several minutes she looked at me and smiled. "Did you mean what you said?" she asked.
"Yes, of course." I answered.
"You can call me Sarah." she said.
After an hour or so we pulled up to the Beach House. To her it was a beach house, to me it was as big as a castle. She told the driver to go someplace and wait for her call. He drove off. We walked up to the house and entered. She signaled me to keep quiet and she quickly went through the place room to room.
"A damn it, she's not here." Sarah said.
"Who's not here?" I replied
"That fucking whore he has living out here. He thinks I don't know, but I know. Some brunette French bitch, maybe 24, 25 years old. He brings her out here and fucks her." she said.
She continued to complain about her husband and how alone and forgotten she felt. She began to drink as well. First one, then another. After forty five minutes or so she had worked her way through five or six. Finally she stopped, she looked at me, smiled and said to follow her.
We went down the hall to a bed room. She opened the door, grabbed me and pulled me in. I looked around and saw that this room was definitely being lived in. There was a dirty clothes in a hamper, a phone charger, closet full of clothes.
"This is her room. This is where she stays when she lives here." Sarah said, going through the belongings. "Look, see, look at this!" she said pulling out a satin pantie out of the hamper. She held it up and sniffed it deep.
"This sluts dirty underwear even smells good. I hate this bitch." she said trying to stick the panties in my face.
"Do you like her better than me?" she asked.
"No, I don't even know her." I said.
"Come here!" she ordered while reaching out to grab my shirt. She pulled me in and kissed me. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there and let her kiss me. Then she made a huge leap. She put her husband's mistresses panties over her hand and reached into my pants and started rubbing my cock.
"Does he like that? That slut's dirty panties stroking your cock?" she asked.
"I guess. It does feel good, but from your hand." I said.
Sarah got on her knees and opened my fly, reached in and pulled my cock out and immediately placed in in her warm, wet mouth. She moved her head around to comfortably fit my cock as deep as she could in her mouth. Slowly she bobbed her head back and forth. She took the panties and reached up and placed them over my face. I could not avoid it now. I breathed in and detected the musky scent of a pussy and a sweet captivating perfume. She held it over my face and I continuously took in the addictive scents. My cock grew rock hard in Sarah's mouth. She stood up and leaned in and smelled the panties together.
"See, they do smell good." Sarah said.
Sarah now got undressed and for a woman in her 50's, her body was that of someone half her age. I might of been mistaken, but it looked all natural. Her body was tan, long blonde hair flowed below her shoulder. Her breast were average size with small areolas and nipples. Her pussy was spectacular, trimmed short, large dark lips.
Sarah, now on the bed, got on her knees and bent over, placing her head on the bed, sticking her ass high in the air. Her tan skin shined in the light.
"Do you like what you see?" Sarah asked and I nodded yes. "No one has kissed or licked my pussy in years. Please tell me you like my pussy." she begged.
I took my shirt and pants off and climbed up on the bed. I placed my hand on one cheek and kissed the other. Sarah's body squirmed each time my lips graced her golden skin. I worked my way down in between her cheeks, her pussy glistening wet. Her tight asshole pleading for attention. I leaned in and softly kissed her anus and then her dark lips. Her sweet tangy juice transferring to my lips. My tongue gently parted her lips, the taste of her nectar exploding in my mouth. Sarah let out a loud sigh. I took her swollen clit and sucked it into my mouth and twirled my tongue around it. Sarah buried her head into the bed and her body began to shiver. I took a finger and inserted it into her wet hot pussy. I circled her inner lips while I continued to suck and lick her clit. Her pussy began to pulsate, I stuck my finger deep in and she squeezed it tight. She started to moan and almost cry.
"Oh my god! I just came, it felt so good to cum again" Sarah said.
She took the dirty panties and began to rub her dripping pussy with the panties. Then she handed me the panties.
"Stick them in my ass" she ordered.
I licked and spit on her ass to help lube it, I spit on my finger and slowly entered her tight forbidden hole. Once it seemed wet enough I took the panties and slowly stuck the panties into her asshole.
Sarah sat up and took me and laid me down on the bed. She straddled me into a '69' position and started to suck my cock hard. I began to finger her pussy, reaching in deep enough I could feel her cervix. I massaged it with the tip of my finger. I could feel her begin to become wetter and wetter. She began to moan and hum, vibrating her mouth on my cock. It began to throb. She switched back and forth between sucking and stroking my sopping wet cock. Her hands gripped tight and I wanted to just explore every she stroked.
After a few minutes she stopped sucking my cock and buried her head on my stomach and started to moan and breathe heavily. I her pussy was extremely wet. I felt the upperwall of her pussy and found a swollen area and began to flick my fingers over it. Within a minute I knew I had the right spot. Sarah's grip on my cock almost became painful. Her breathing struggled between screams. I started to move my finger and hand faster. The sound of her juices squishing inside her pussy filled the room. Her pussy pulsated,finally it spread open and her urethra poked out as she pushed and she exploded, her squirt flowing all over my chest and face. Sarah's body jumped and quivered and she closed her legs.
"Holy fuck, I need a quick break. I haven't experienced that in so long!" she said rolling off of me.
Her grip on my cock was so tight I lost my erection. She took her time sucking, stroking and just admiring my cock and balls. Withing a few minutes I was rock hard again. Sarah climbed up and held herself over my cock. She took it and used the head to rub her clit. Her pussy was so wet it just glided right over. After a minute she guided my cock to her incredible hole and buried it deep inside. Her pussy was so tight and wet my cock nearly exploded. I regained myself and she began to grind herself. My cock wasn't really doing much but I could tell she was getting off and she eventually came for a third time. She dismounted me and walked over to the night stand. She took a bottle of coconut oil and looked at me.
"I have and idea. Stand up." Sarah said.
I stood up and she poured the oil all over my cock and stroked me. It felt so good. Then she bent back over on the bed and pulled the used panties out of her ass. She took the oil and poured some in her ass hole and worked it in with her fingers.
"I don't think you need instructions." she said.
I walked over and very gently punctured her tight taboo hole with my cock. The head popped through and the shaft then glided right in due to the slickness of the oil.
"Fuck me and hurry up and cum in my ass. We need to hurry." she said.
I began to fuck her ass as fast as I could. It was so tight it was not going to take long. After a minute or so I buried my hot white load deep in her ass. Each stroke pumped more and more into her. Sarah flipped over on her back and held her legs spread open and high in the air.
"Put that bitches dirty panties under my asshole. Open them up so I will fill them." Sarah ordered.
I placed the panties right below her asshole. Sarah pushed and her hole gaped open and she pushed out several clumps of my cum into the panties. She then got up, took the panties, rub the cum into them, folded and placed them into the drawer.
"Hurry, we need to get out of here in case she comes back. Lets clean up and I'll treat you to lunch."
We cleaned up and got dressed. Sarah called her her car and she took me out to lunch. She ordered a $2500 bottle of champagne and charged it on her husbands credit card.
"Wait till he see's where I made the charge. So when we're done back to the city or back to seek if the bitch is home?" she asked.
"I really think we should head back to the city. They will start to wonder where we went." I pleaded.
"Well, I'll have to think about it over a few more drinks." Sarah replied.
We took a taxi from the hotel to a high rise office on 6th Ave. We are ushered up to the 40th floor and into a large conference room with the view of the skyline. The Chairman of the Board for the rival company was in the hallway having what sided like a heated argument with a woman. He comes in, shuts the door and begins the meeting. After a few minutes the woman was in the hallway banging on the window.
"Oh for christsake, pardon me I'll be right back." he said getting up, wiping sweat from his brow.
He goes to the door and is begging the woman to leave him alone. He shuts the door and sits down again, only she is still outside in the hallway knocking on the window.
"That's my wife, I promised her a shopping trip but I'm here. She is high maintenance and I had an assistant for her but they always quit." he complained.
"Is all she is looking for is a shopping trip? Well we can send Patrick out with her." a member of my company's Board suggested.
I ducked my head down into my laptop in an attempt to hide.
"Who's Patrick?" he asked.
I slowed looked up and raised my hand.
"Good idea. Get her out of here and leave the business up to us Board Members. Patrick, take this and get that crazy bitch out of here. I don't care where you go or what you do, but I don't want to see her until this thing is done." said the rival COB handing me a money clip.
"Yes, sir." I replied with a bit more enthusiasm looking at the cash.
"Honey, you're going shopping today. This is Patrick and he will escort you where ever you want to go." he said pushing me out into the hallway. He turned around and slammed the door.
"Oh sure, another baby sitter. What did he tell you to do?" she asked.
"He gave me this and told me to take you where ever you want to go and do what you want to do." I said showing her the money.
"Two, three, four.... Four hundred dollars? That low piece of shit thinks four hundred is my day out. He makes fifteen million a year. You keep that for yourself. Lets go. I'll spend some serious money." she said grabbing my arm and pulling me away.
We made it down to the street and there are a black SUV with tinted windows. We approached it and a man ran out, opened the door, we got in and he ran back to drive.
"Where to Mrs. Post?" he asked.
"Take me to the beach house" she said.
"The beach house?" he asked.
"Yes, the beach house." she confirmed.
"But Mrs Post, the beach house is.." he tried to say.
"I said take me to the beach house, now take me to the beach house and if I see you touch your phone I will make sure you never work in this city again!" she yelled.
"Yes ma'am, the beach house." he said.
We made our way out of the city and started out onto the island. While we were on the way she complained about her husband and how he never pays attention to her.
"Patrick it is a living hell. He won't even have sex with me. Well, he will make me satisfy him and he may fuck me, but it's all about him. I get no satisfaction. Twenty-two years of that. It's not me right, I mean I know I'm older now, but I'm still attractive right?" she asked.
"Uh, yes, of course." I said.
"You hesitated, you didn't mean that." she sighed.
"No really, I only hesitated because I was shocked someone with your beauty would have to ask the question. If you were my wife I certainly would worship you." I said. She went silent. I felt like I crossed a line.
After several minutes she looked at me and smiled. "Did you mean what you said?" she asked.
"Yes, of course." I answered.
"You can call me Sarah." she said.
After an hour or so we pulled up to the Beach House. To her it was a beach house, to me it was as big as a castle. She told the driver to go someplace and wait for her call. He drove off. We walked up to the house and entered. She signaled me to keep quiet and she quickly went through the place room to room.
"A damn it, she's not here." Sarah said.
"Who's not here?" I replied
"That fucking whore he has living out here. He thinks I don't know, but I know. Some brunette French bitch, maybe 24, 25 years old. He brings her out here and fucks her." she said.
She continued to complain about her husband and how alone and forgotten she felt. She began to drink as well. First one, then another. After forty five minutes or so she had worked her way through five or six. Finally she stopped, she looked at me, smiled and said to follow her.
We went down the hall to a bed room. She opened the door, grabbed me and pulled me in. I looked around and saw that this room was definitely being lived in. There was a dirty clothes in a hamper, a phone charger, closet full of clothes.
"This is her room. This is where she stays when she lives here." Sarah said, going through the belongings. "Look, see, look at this!" she said pulling out a satin pantie out of the hamper. She held it up and sniffed it deep.
"This sluts dirty underwear even smells good. I hate this bitch." she said trying to stick the panties in my face.
"Do you like her better than me?" she asked.
"No, I don't even know her." I said.
"Come here!" she ordered while reaching out to grab my shirt. She pulled me in and kissed me. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there and let her kiss me. Then she made a huge leap. She put her husband's mistresses panties over her hand and reached into my pants and started rubbing my cock.
"Does he like that? That slut's dirty panties stroking your cock?" she asked.
"I guess. It does feel good, but from your hand." I said.
Sarah got on her knees and opened my fly, reached in and pulled my cock out and immediately placed in in her warm, wet mouth. She moved her head around to comfortably fit my cock as deep as she could in her mouth. Slowly she bobbed her head back and forth. She took the panties and reached up and placed them over my face. I could not avoid it now. I breathed in and detected the musky scent of a pussy and a sweet captivating perfume. She held it over my face and I continuously took in the addictive scents. My cock grew rock hard in Sarah's mouth. She stood up and leaned in and smelled the panties together.
"See, they do smell good." Sarah said.
Sarah now got undressed and for a woman in her 50's, her body was that of someone half her age. I might of been mistaken, but it looked all natural. Her body was tan, long blonde hair flowed below her shoulder. Her breast were average size with small areolas and nipples. Her pussy was spectacular, trimmed short, large dark lips.
Sarah, now on the bed, got on her knees and bent over, placing her head on the bed, sticking her ass high in the air. Her tan skin shined in the light.
"Do you like what you see?" Sarah asked and I nodded yes. "No one has kissed or licked my pussy in years. Please tell me you like my pussy." she begged.
I took my shirt and pants off and climbed up on the bed. I placed my hand on one cheek and kissed the other. Sarah's body squirmed each time my lips graced her golden skin. I worked my way down in between her cheeks, her pussy glistening wet. Her tight asshole pleading for attention. I leaned in and softly kissed her anus and then her dark lips. Her sweet tangy juice transferring to my lips. My tongue gently parted her lips, the taste of her nectar exploding in my mouth. Sarah let out a loud sigh. I took her swollen clit and sucked it into my mouth and twirled my tongue around it. Sarah buried her head into the bed and her body began to shiver. I took a finger and inserted it into her wet hot pussy. I circled her inner lips while I continued to suck and lick her clit. Her pussy began to pulsate, I stuck my finger deep in and she squeezed it tight. She started to moan and almost cry.
"Oh my god! I just came, it felt so good to cum again" Sarah said.
She took the dirty panties and began to rub her dripping pussy with the panties. Then she handed me the panties.
"Stick them in my ass" she ordered.
I licked and spit on her ass to help lube it, I spit on my finger and slowly entered her tight forbidden hole. Once it seemed wet enough I took the panties and slowly stuck the panties into her asshole.
Sarah sat up and took me and laid me down on the bed. She straddled me into a '69' position and started to suck my cock hard. I began to finger her pussy, reaching in deep enough I could feel her cervix. I massaged it with the tip of my finger. I could feel her begin to become wetter and wetter. She began to moan and hum, vibrating her mouth on my cock. It began to throb. She switched back and forth between sucking and stroking my sopping wet cock. Her hands gripped tight and I wanted to just explore every she stroked.
After a few minutes she stopped sucking my cock and buried her head on my stomach and started to moan and breathe heavily. I her pussy was extremely wet. I felt the upperwall of her pussy and found a swollen area and began to flick my fingers over it. Within a minute I knew I had the right spot. Sarah's grip on my cock almost became painful. Her breathing struggled between screams. I started to move my finger and hand faster. The sound of her juices squishing inside her pussy filled the room. Her pussy pulsated,finally it spread open and her urethra poked out as she pushed and she exploded, her squirt flowing all over my chest and face. Sarah's body jumped and quivered and she closed her legs.
"Holy fuck, I need a quick break. I haven't experienced that in so long!" she said rolling off of me.
Her grip on my cock was so tight I lost my erection. She took her time sucking, stroking and just admiring my cock and balls. Withing a few minutes I was rock hard again. Sarah climbed up and held herself over my cock. She took it and used the head to rub her clit. Her pussy was so wet it just glided right over. After a minute she guided my cock to her incredible hole and buried it deep inside. Her pussy was so tight and wet my cock nearly exploded. I regained myself and she began to grind herself. My cock wasn't really doing much but I could tell she was getting off and she eventually came for a third time. She dismounted me and walked over to the night stand. She took a bottle of coconut oil and looked at me.
"I have and idea. Stand up." Sarah said.
I stood up and she poured the oil all over my cock and stroked me. It felt so good. Then she bent back over on the bed and pulled the used panties out of her ass. She took the oil and poured some in her ass hole and worked it in with her fingers.
"I don't think you need instructions." she said.
I walked over and very gently punctured her tight taboo hole with my cock. The head popped through and the shaft then glided right in due to the slickness of the oil.
"Fuck me and hurry up and cum in my ass. We need to hurry." she said.
I began to fuck her ass as fast as I could. It was so tight it was not going to take long. After a minute or so I buried my hot white load deep in her ass. Each stroke pumped more and more into her. Sarah flipped over on her back and held her legs spread open and high in the air.
"Put that bitches dirty panties under my asshole. Open them up so I will fill them." Sarah ordered.
I placed the panties right below her asshole. Sarah pushed and her hole gaped open and she pushed out several clumps of my cum into the panties. She then got up, took the panties, rub the cum into them, folded and placed them into the drawer.
"Hurry, we need to get out of here in case she comes back. Lets clean up and I'll treat you to lunch."
We cleaned up and got dressed. Sarah called her her car and she took me out to lunch. She ordered a $2500 bottle of champagne and charged it on her husbands credit card.
"Wait till he see's where I made the charge. So when we're done back to the city or back to seek if the bitch is home?" she asked.
"I really think we should head back to the city. They will start to wonder where we went." I pleaded.
"Well, I'll have to think about it over a few more drinks." Sarah replied.
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