Sonnet 57Chapter 21 Novaya Diplomatiya The New Diplomacy
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Just a little Dip Part 2
Thanks everyone who read the first part, here's the second part, which
still doesn't have any answers but certainly has some more action!
It's the little things that aren't immediately noticed that were
bothering Kevin. As he walked out of the department store he realized he
no longer walked he strutted. His hips rolling, his gait entirely
feminine, his long legs proudly carrying him, but it was his ass that
bothered him the most, now that he was in less of a rush the gentle
swaying and movement back there was incredibly distracting.
Kevin also hadn't really been paying attention to the fact that other
people were noticing him. When he had the courage to look up from the
ground in front of him he saw men and women both doing double takes, some
stared openly, others gawked, a few even pointed. Needless to say Kevin
put his head down the rest of the walk to his car.
Kevin drove a little sports car, it had been a gift to himself after his
first big commission cheque. It was by no means practical but it was red,
and it was fast. It was also a tiny little thing that he fit into
comfortably before, but barely. As he sat into it and took a deep breath
he took stock. He'd rushed to the store in such a hurry he hadn't even
adjusted the mirror, which he now realized showed him a nice view of the
back seat. Kevin tried to push the seat back and down but it was
practically at it's limits. His knees practically rubbed the steering
wheel now and his head was firmly planted in the roof of the car. He had
to lean the seat back just to take the pressure off his neck. He once
again cursed the extra padding he'd found yesterday. You'd think a fuller
ass would make a seat more comfortable but the narrow seats were digging
into his hips. For the first time since he bought it Kevin hated his car.
He hated a lot right now.
Kevin sped out of the parking lot and towards his office. For the first
time that day he was lucky and not a single cop was around when he sped
through intersections and weaved through traffic. He made great time, the
clock in the lobby of his building read 12:40 as he walked to the
elevator.
The doors of the elevator opened. Kevin dashed towards his office, one
advantage seemed to be that his new legs carried him a lot faster. Kevin
walked past his secretary Melanie who came rushing in behind him.
"About time you showed up Kevin, you know how many excuses I had to give
Phil to calm down enough to not fire you over the phone?" Melanie asked
as she handed Kevin the collateral for his presentation. "I think he gave
you one more chance, you know if you go, I won't be far behind, I got
rent to pay you know!"
"Thanks Melanie, I owe you one, let's get through the next hour, I owe
you a drink we'll catch up later okay?" Kevin managed to get out as he
grabbed his laptop and made his way to the conference room.
"I'll hold you to it sweet cheeks!" Melanie called after him. Kevin could
feel his temper flaring but he bit his tongue.
Kevin went through his presentation to his client, Shirley Leslie with
his usual gusto. No one knew if Kevin really cared that much about
manufacturing and logistics processes but in the middle of a presentation
with him it seemed like the most important thing in the world. When
Shirley told Kevin he'd won her over he didn't get emotional he quickly
shook her hand and told her she'd have the contract on her desk by
Monday.
"You know, I had misgivings about this company, I'd heard it was an old
boys club but I'm glad to see they're taking diversity seriously, you did
a great job Kevin, I look forward to working with you to launch my new
product line," Shirley said on her way out.
Kevin had no idea what she was talking about with diversity but thanked
her and made his way back to his office.
"So should I call my mother and tell her she was right and I can't make
it in the city?" Melanie asked Kevin when he got back to his office.
"Only if you're planning on using your cut of the commission to buy a
house in the suburbs," Kevin replied, a grin on his face. "We're getting
her entire run, sole supplier, she wants us to handle logistics and
merchandising the whole deal, this is easily my biggest contract yet. If
Phil fires me for this there's a dozen firms that'll take us."
Melanie ran up her heels clacking loudly as she did and hugged Kevin, "I
knew you could do it, don't ever think I didn't. I'll get legal on the
contracts to send to her, you go tell Phil the good news!" Melanie was
practically giggling as she sat back down at her desk. Kevin loved to see
her so happy, she had an infectious quality to her moods, you couldn't
see Melanie smile and not want to smile back at her, she had a gift.
Phil on the other hand was exactly what Shirley thought the company was,
he was a good old boy from a time when that could sign cheques. Now a
days he was a tough boss and a sexual harassment lawsuit away from
getting fired, but he could find the shark in anyone and delivered so the
c-suite kept him around.
"Kevin my boy do I still have a job for you?" Phil asked as Kevin walked
into his office.
Phil was a big man, in his day he played football, he was by no means
fat, but he was certainly flabby. His face was loose and his hair had
thinned. Apparently he'd been attractive back in the day but now he
looked like a middle manager. If he could smoke in the office anymore his
look would be complete.
"It depends on whether you want to keep Shirley's contract, she took the
full meal deal." Kevin laughed and threw the letter of intent on Phil's
desk. "She'll have the contract signed once Legal sends it to her,
Melanie has that under control now."
"I knew you could do it, I would have rather you did it the first time
though. What's with the disappearing act, I had that pretty little thing
you keep in front of your office chittering at me for an hour with
excuses and begging for a second chance. She is something to see when
she's scared though," Phil laughed. "Don't you ever fucking do that to me
again, I don't like having to eat shit for clients, I spent my time doing
that, I pay you to do that. Got it?" Phil spat the last words out, his
chins quivering and his face puffing. He stood up to see Kevin out of his
office. "You did good today kid, and your paychqeues gonna reflect it,"
Phil said and gave Kevin a smack on the ass.
Immediately Kevin's world changed, he felt Phil's hand on his ass, the
light smack sent his ass rolling. What nearly took him out was the moan
that left his lips that he bit his tongue to suppress and the weakness of
his knees that lasted just long enough for him to get an incredibly hard
erection. It might have only been two seconds, but he was ready to go
just like that.
"Listen kid, I know you can afford to eat steak now, but lay off it, I
don't employ lard asses got it?" Phil asked, he had a puzzled look on his
face.
"Will do boss," Kevin muttered as he tried to walk as masculine as he
could out of Phil's office, taking short jerky steps. He felt Phil's eyes
on him the entire time before he heard the door behind him close. He'd
confirmed at least one thing, he was significantly taller then he used to
be. Phil had been an inch or two taller than him yesterday, considering
Kevin was a bit over six feet tall he must be nearly six and a half feet
now. Everything had looked different since he walked in the door. The
angles were all wrong now. He loomed over everyone in the office, he
looked down at folks in cubicles and towered. For the first time all day
Kevin felt powerful. He'd landed the biggest contract of his career, he
was certainly about to bump up a tax bracket and to top it all off he was
the tallest guy in the office. His erection was plainly visible as he
walked through the office but Kevin didn't care.
Kevin walked into the men's room realizing his erection was getting worse
not better. He undid his pants, quickly realized they weren't really
designed with dicks in mind and ended up pulling them down. Freeing his
dick from it's confines. Kevin wasn't a serial masturbator in the office
but from time to time, usually in the warmer months the scenery around
the office would overwhelm him. Now he stood there furiously stroking his
dick, his pleasure building each swipe until, almost at the crest of his
orgasm he suddenly hit a plateau.
He stroked and stroked, he switched hands, nothing would get him over the
hump. He shuffled around and accidentally pinched his ass on the toilet
paper holder immediately the dam burst, cum shot forth, and up, and out.
Landing around the stall as his knees shook barely able to hold him up.
Kevin cleaned himself up as best he could before coming out of the
washroom, his ears still ringing. His boss had barely tapped him on the
ass and he was harder then he'd ever been. Still Kevin enjoyed the
feeling of strength his new height gave him, even the shaking of his ass
felt like a power as it drew gazes. The feeling burst as he walked up to
his office and saw Melanie sitting in his chair.
"Alright, you didn't offer up even a hint of recognition that you're
taller, you got legs for miles and you've got an ass that Kim Kardashian
would envy. I see you've got the baggy shirt and the suit coat but honey
that coat isn't big enough for your backside, did you not realize it
wasn't hanging down all day?" Melanie said as Kevin walked into his
office. Kevin had quickly closed the door as Melanie started her speech.
"Listen, I don't want to talk about it here, you've got the contract sent
off?" Kevin asked, Melanie nodded her head. "Good, there's nothing we can
do here, the only thing on my schedule is basking in my own greatness
which feels pretty hollow right now. Let's go grab a drink and I'll tell
you the story, but you keep it to yourself, deal?" Melanie nodded again
and went to her desk to grab her purse.
"We're going to Le Chat Noir, you're buying me every drink I want, no
matter the cost and we're going for dinner on you," Melanie said as they
walked to the elevator.
"Not that stupid new French bar, who thinks of France when they think of
bars? No one, okay fine. We'll go," Kevin said. "We'll take my car, I'll
pay for a cab home for you."
"And back to work in the morning?" Melanie prodded. Kevin answered yes.
Melanie squealed in delight, "this is going to be so much fun!"
The elevator doors had barely shut on the two and Kevin felt Melanie's
hand on his ass. "Hey woah, personal space," Kevin said. Though the
warmth was quickly spreading across his cheeks and making him feel weak.
A part of Kevin wanted her to go further, pinch it, smack it, use it,
knead it!
"Oh, it's inappropriate to grab someone's ass is it Kevin?" Melanie
answered. "I know there's been more then one time you accidentally
touched me in a way I doubt was accidental," Kevin blushed furiously. "I
know you won't tell me the story here but give me this at least, did you
do this on purpose. I'm proud of you for coming out if it is, it don't
mean anything to me either way/"
"Absolutely not, it's an accident, coming out? As what? I'm not gay!"
Kevin sputtered.
"No, not gay. You kind of remind me of a boyfriend I had in college, he
was a trans man. He was a sweetheart. Wish he hadn't of cheated on me we
could have been good together Though lucky for him he didn't have nearly
the junk in his trunk you do, but he was still pretty well endowed in the
back side. Drove him nuts, probably does to you too," Melanie said. Kevin
stared at her, what she was saying hung dully around his head.
"You think I look like a trans man? Motherfucker that's how we got that
fucking contract! That fucking bitch, probably did it to prove a point to
fucking Phil," Kevin started hissing as the doors to the elevator opened
on the lobby.
"Got what contract?"
"Shirley Leslie, she said it was nice to see some diversity here, I
didn't understand what she meant, but she meant me. She must have thought
I was trans! Fuck sakes, I could live off that account all year and not
write a single other piece of business. That account is my ticket to
management!" Kevin was spinning. "How am I going to fix this?"
"Hey, calm down, let's get you out of here don't make a scene sweet
cheeks!" Melanie giggled.
The drive to the bar was uneventful Kevin was still processing the day
and Melanie was lost to her phone. It wasn't until they were seat at a
booth that Kevin felt he could relax.
"What do you want I don't know what looks good, can you read French?"
Melanie asked
"I don't speak French, I don't care what I get, I'll probably just take
whatever you're getting." Kevin looked around the bar, it wasn't even
five o'clock yet, the place was empty.
'Hey I'm Jennifer I'll be your server today, can I get you two something
to drink to start?" Kevin looked up at the blonde-haired beauty in front
of him, her wavy hair fell to the small of her back. Her face was angelic
and her tight body created a perfect hourglass. Each curve perfectly in
proportion with her. Her boobs were probably a little bigger then the
rest of her but Kevin didn't mind, he enjoyed the gentle line of cleavage
he could peep through her undone buttons. Immediately Kevin felt a
stirring below, no, definitely not gay.
Melanie ordered two of the cocktail she wanted and Jennifer rushed off.
"So, is it padding? Can you pee?" Melanie launched into the conversation
"Why'd you buy so much padding, is it a fetish, are you going to wear it
again?"
"It's not padding, well, not in the sense you mean, it's all real I came
home last night with it all," Kevin said.
"Oh it just happened, you didn't do anything to achieve it? What do you
mean all real, like an implant?"
"No, like bone and fat," Kevin said. "I went to a club last night, I
picked up this girl, she was all ass, kind of like this," Kevin said
while gesturing to his lower body. "we went back to her place, yadda
yadda yadda I wait until she fell asleep and I dipped. Only issue,
instead of my pants I grabbed hers. By the time I got home and saw myself
the damage was done."
"What about your, you know?" Melanie asked, looking down to his lap.
"Still there, definitely behaving differently. But still works."
Jennifer dropped the drinks off at their table and Melanie and Kevin
drifted back to office drama and details of the contract, which of the
new interns were fucking each other.
By the eighth round the two of them were a mess. Jennifer sat down at
their booth. "Listen I can go all night but you two look like you work in
the morning, are you sure you want another round."
"Hey, Jennifer, you want to see something amazing?" Melanie asked.
"Follow me!"
"usually when drunks say that to me I get worried but I'm kind of curious
you two aren't the usual pretentious students we normally get," Jennifer
followed them to the bathrooms
"Get in there, it's okay you're with Jennifer and me we won't tell,"
Melanie said to Kevin, leading him to the women's bathroom. Kevin
reluctantly walked in. "Now, take off that coat and shirt!"
Jennifer watched as the man in front of her took off his suit coat and
undid his buttons of his shirt to reveal the tiniest little waist she'd
even seen attached to a big old bubble butt. The skin looked smooth and
touchable, she reached out to stroke it. She wrapped her arm around the
waist and pulled Kevin towards her. Jennifer felt heat radiating from the
hardness pushing out from the front of Kevin's pants. While her arms
roamed down and enjoyed the soft plush cheeks that greeted her hand. She
squeezed the man in front of her moaned and not in a masculine way.
Jennifer felt herself getting excited.
Melanie reached over and pulled Kevin's face to hers, and they started to
make out. Jennifer's hands were tracing the defined cheeks indenting out
of Kevin's pants, one hand reached lower to feel the fullness of his
thighs. Melanie's making out was getting intense, Kevin could feel the
yearning in his dick growing, it was painful he needed release. He broke
away from Melanie for a second just long enough to cry out.
"Spank me!" Before he was tearing at Melanie's clothes. Kevin wasn't sure
if it was the alcohol or the absurdity of his day but he knew from the
centre of his being that's what he needed. Jennifer obliged him first,
the crack of her hand causing his legs to give out as the pain then
quickly burned to pleasure and shot right to his dick, he came right
there as he laid on his stomach only to have Melanie lean down and smack
him again. His dick stayed painfully hard, after he was done coming. His
need not yet met.
Melanie ordered an uber on her phone and showed Jennifer. Kevin stood up.
He felt his own cum running down his legs. Jennifer bit her lip.
Indecisively trying to weigh her options. Kevin walked to the sink and
pulled his pants down he was trying to wipe the cum out of his pants but
was mostly just smearing it around. Both women watched as he wiped cum
over those thick juicy thighs and watched the ripples form over his ass
while his dick bobbed with each movement.
"I have to finish a couple of things, 5 minutes," Jennifer said.
"Uber gets here in 10, if you're not out front when it gets there, we'll
have our answer," Melanie said as she helped Kevin get himself back
together and cleaned up. His erection hadn't died down at all. Jennifer
watched a few more seconds longer before running to her boss to see if
she could take off early.
Melanie and Kevin were standing in front of the restaurant, still quite
drunk and giggling to each other. The car pulled up and Melanie helped
Kevin in, she looked back at the restaurant as she got in and saw the
door open, Jennifer running towards the car.
Melanie smiled; it was going to be a good night.
To be continued.
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