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I'm sitting here across the table from my lovely soon to be ex-wife, wondering how she could have been so stupid, listening to my partner Ron's bull shit. The only reason Ron was my partner is because I knew him from our school days and I needed someone with money to help me expand my business of importing and selling company overruns, anything and everything I could buy cheap and sell on the computer.
I'd heard around the club house, that Ron's father who owned a successful car dealership here in town, would like to see Ron get into some kind of business instead of living off him and his mother. After checking out the rumors I went and talked with Ron's father about making him a partner in my flailing young business.
It wasn't that I wasn't making it. The problem was I couldn't afford to hire someone to help and if I done it alone, as I'd been doing, it would never be able to become a larger company. By the time I flew around making contacts with manufacturing company's and buying what I could afford then flying back home to work the selling end, it was almost more than I could handle, let alone think about expanding'
I'm Larry Brown a hard working every day guy, trying to get a business started with a minimal amount of money. But with a lot of hard work and some luck, things are going pretty good at least business wise. Enter in my wife Debra, a lovely woman of twenty eight, 5-6 115pounds 36C chest and long blond hair. We were married six years ago and I thought things were going pretty well for us. We'd been lucky enough to find a three bedroom ranch style house with a shop on the property, large enough to warehouse the merchandize I was buying, which cut down on my overhead drastically.
Now enter my Partner, Ron Haas, 6-3--275pounds, a guy who had made quite a name for himself in high school as a football player, went to collage on a scholarship, but soon dropped out of football, rumor had it that, between the partying and not being smart enough, dropped out of collage altogether. Ron is one of those guys who never really outgrows being a high school star athlete, you know what I mean. They stay in that age bracket, reliving their glory days all of there lives and never really growing up.
Ron, like most star athletes, no matter what level they achieve their stardom at, was a womanizer all through high school and still thinks of himself as gods gift to women. In high school ee would get a pretty nice girl to go with him and then treat her like shit until the girl wised up and moved on. That's another trait they carry through life, they think themselves as being a hero and therefore can have any woman they want, weather she's married or not.
Now that you've met most of the star players in this story, let me tell you how and why, my lovely ex-wife to be and I are sitting at the table, on an early Sunday morning, discussing peoples fate and future's.
I was out to the club one night along with my wife and two other couples when I saw Ron sitting at the bar along with his father and another guy. I thought what better time to catch them together and talk to them about Ron coming in as a partner in my company. I approached them shot the breeze for awhile, then laid it all out on what I wanted to do and all I needed was money to invest in larger quantities of goods and that I was looking for a partner, As I was about to walk away Debra came up and stood by me and I introduced her to them. I could see right away Ron was a lot more interested in looking at Debra than he was about going into business. As we were leaving I said, "if you hear of anybody who might be interested in investing in a company or becoming a partner in a company, let me know.
' Later that night Ron came and asked Debra to dance and after two or three dances Debra came back to our table and said, "I'm ready to go, that guy is so full of himself he about made me sick."
By this time Ron's father had left and Ron was sitting at the bar getting pretty wasted. He stopped us on our way out wanting to buy us all another drink but everyone said they had enough. We all had to drive, so had better not drink anymore. Ron started to get belligerent saying, "if you have any trouble with the cops just me know and I'll take care of that shit, the police don't fuck with me." As we hurried up and got out of there, I heard Ron say to himself, "damn that's nice" I knew he was talking about Debra by the way he said it. I'd been around Ron when he'd been drinking and knew he was a real pain in the ass, especially if there were women around.
I left on a buying trip early Monday morning, leaving Debra to handle what shipping and billing she was able to do until I returned late Friday evening. I had talked to Debra and she had told me Mr Haas had called and left a message for me to call him when I got back. I knew it had something to do with our becoming partners, they're was no other reason he would be calling me. As soon as I got home I called him and we set up a meet for the next day at his car sales. He asked the questions and I supplied the answers in the end he asked how much money it would take, a hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, I said I would have to sit down and figure this out very carefully and would let him know but thought fifty or seventy five thousand would be plenty. I felt pretty sure the fifty would be plenty but would like to have a cash reserve that would be readily available if we needed it. In the next month my lawyer sat down with his lawyer drew up the papers went over them with Ron's father myself and Ron. That's how we became partners.
Things actually went along a lot better than I had anticipated, I thought Ron would try taking over the running of the company, since I was gone much of the time, but he didn't seem interested in doing much of anything, except playing golf and bragging about being my partner and how good the company was doing. What surprised me most was, I heard through the grapevine he wasn't drinking all that much either. I wondered, since father was getting up in years, if he wasn't making a show for dad, hoping he would turn the car sales over to him.
The fist year saw the company grow by leaps and bounds, just as I knew it would, if I could increase my buying power. We hired a few people to work in the warehouse and two women to handle the computers and one to take care of the billing and accounting. It seemed to grow bigger every month for the next six months then things seemed to start to slow down money wise. Sales seemed the same or even up a little but something didn't feel right in the money department.
After keeping an eye out for the next month and looking over the invoices of merchandize bought and merchandize sold and checking those figures against money taken in and money payed out, I knew something was wrong. Too much merchandize coming and going and to little money in the bank. We were still still making money, but it wasn't the return that we should be making.
Rather than say anything to anyone I decided to check around town with my friends and see if they had noticed anything unusual going on, or if they had heard anything that didn't seem right. Everybody I talked to said the same thing, seemed like we had a lot of trucks coming and going and thought business must be booming. All the stories were about the same until one of the gals that worked in the office had her husband Alan, come in and apply for a job. I happened to be in the office that day trying to figure out why all of a sudden money and merchandize were out of balance. Ron had a date to play golf, so it was just Alan and I in my office. He filled out the job application and we were making small talk when he asked if Ron still worked here. I said he's still here, when he isn't playing golf.
The guy chuckled, "or in Freeport."
I Said, "oh! I didn't know he hung out down there."
"We live in Freeport and I see him down there pretty regular, he and some good looking blond hang out at the Stable, its a bar and dance hall."
My ears perked up when he said good looking blond. For hells sake, Debra, s got to be smarter than to be out running around drinking and partying with Ron when I'm out of town. I know one thing for sure, if it's been going on for any length of time, Ron's had her in bed. Taking a sip of coffee I said, "so Ron's got a girl friend, wonder if it's the same one he had awhile back.
"I don't know," Alan said, "but they been coming to Freeport for four five months now. They both get pretty wiped out, then you'll see his big dually parked at the Loft Motel. I can't say I blame him, good looking gal like that, I'd want all the bed time I could get to.
I felt a cold knot forming in the pit of my stomach. Could those two be stupid enough to take a chance on losing everything. Because if I find out Debra is fucking around on me with Ron or anybody else, she'll wish to hell she hadn't. I said, "Damn, it sounds like old Ron's got it going on, what does this gal look like?" I had a bad feeling I already knew.
"Aw heck" Alan said, I'd guess her to be around 5-5 or 6, I'm 5-7 and shes a little shorter than me. Long blond hair, not real big on top, but a nice ass, one of them nice little round ones. Probably weighs around a hundred and ten pounds or so. She's not very big, but damn she's nice." "Don't know how a little gal like that can take a bull like Ron, worked with a guy one time that went to school with Ron, he said he's hung like a horse, must be what she see's in him, that and money."
I excused myself and told Alan I'd let the time slip away, that I was supposed to be at a meeting at the bank ten minutes ago. I told him I'd see if I could find a spot for him in the warehouse, or on one of the freight trucks. I had to get the hell out of the office before I exploded, I couldn't take listening to Alan going on about Ron and Debra any longer. I stopped in at the Pig Pen, a local watering hole that I stopped at once in awhile. I felt like getting drunk as hell but after two beers decided to go back to the office and start looking through Ron's Computer, If he and Debra were partying as much as Alan said they were, they would need money. Plus, if Ron was slick enough to be able to talk Debra into going to bed with him, he just might be slick enough to talk her into leaving me and stealing the company from me by filtering off enough money over a long period of time that the company would go on the rocks and he would offer to buy me out and after I was out of the company she would leave me and join him.
After about three hours of searching through Ron's computer I discovered quite by accident what was going on. Ron was billing several companies under his name only, that's why the merchandize was coming and going as usual but the money wasn't coming into the company account the way it should have. I could now prove Ron was stealing from the company. Under our agreement when we entered the partnership we would each take a salary, the rest would go into the company bank account. I copied all of Ron's files and any thing else to do with the company and put them in the trunk of my car and went home. Now I had to figure out how to catch them in there little rendezvous hideout and how I would bring them both down and give them nothing.
That night as I sat watching television with Debra she saw me looking at her and after a couple of times she began to squirm as if my looking at her made her nervous. It was around ten o clock when she said she was tired and was going to bed. I said, "how about I join ya, thought maybe we could have some fun and games Deb, what do you say."
I said, "I was tired and wanted to go to bed."
I didn't care for her tone of voice but didn't want to upset her and have it lead to a full blown argument. Well Deb, I thought after not having any for almost two weeks you'd be all hot to get into bed for some action, you used to meet me at the door after not having any for a week, now it's two weeks and you're not interested.
"Oh stop sniveling Larry, my god you'd think it was a matter of life or death if we don't have sex."
Just seems funny how you've suddenly changed,
I sat back on the sofa and began changing channels when she said, "well shit, come on, I can't stand to see you pout."
"No thanks Debra, I don't need a pity fuck from you or anyone else, I can make it another week or so, how about you, don't have a problem going without do you Deb?"
She stood glaring at me, then turned and went down the hall to our bedroom, soon to be my bedroom if what I'd heard was true.
I spent the rest of the week getting all my ducks in a row and checking bank accounts for withdrawls or whatever else I could find. It was Thursday when I told Ron I would be gone for the next week, I'd leave Monday Morning on an early flight and get back late Friday, or early Saturday morning. When I got home I told Debra the same thing. She didn't mention a thing about having sex and neither did I. After thinking about her and Ron being together and him having fucked her with his horse cock, I didn't really want anything more to do with her and would deal with it by the time the week was over. Sunday night I packed my bags and got ready to leave Monday morning, I thought Debra might try to set things straight before I left but not a word. I guessed Ron had told her don't be giving me no more of his pussy. Well, that's fine with me, he can have it all. The only problem is, it will be pretty hard for him to get where I'm planning to send him.
I left the house around 7am and drove out to the airport, where I left my car and rented one and drove back into town. The reason I did this was in case they were playing it safe and drove out to the airport, my car would be there, plus I could move around town much more freely in a rental car.
I parked about a block away from the gate leading in and out of the warehouse. Ron pulled in shortly after eight. I wondered how long he would stick around or when Debra might show up. I wanted to keep an eye on Ron just to see what his daily routine might be. I settled back expecting to spend a long dull day. I was having trouble keeping my eyes open I hadn't slept worth a damn last night thinking about my wife and my partner fucking me over. I should have been satisfied with the way the company grown over the first couple of years, slowly but surely, sometimes in business bigger isn't always better. Taking on a partner, especially Ron, had turned out to be a mistake, a real big mistake. I knew Ron could be trouble but I didn't think it would be this kind of trouble, but if everything went as planned, it would be a mistake corrected. In all honesty I trusted Debra completely, never would I have thought an ass hole like Ron, would ever be able to convince her to fuck around on me, but that just goes to show you how wrong you can be about people, even people you think you know the best.
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Catwalk ObjectTags: closet exhibitionism, fully exposed pussy, audience participation, submissive, sucking, humiliation, emotion, being filmed, intense excitement, teasing, craving for cockA group of us had just graduated from Modelling and deportment school and this was our big night out to celebrate….As the ringleader of our group, I suggested to everyone on the day of our graduation ceremony that we hit the town that night, it was a Friday and I knew there were a group of clubs not far...
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It was a warm day in August, Kate and Lisa were at the boardwalk riding the rides. They were in line to ride the flume. They were talking to various people wasting time waiting for their turn. Kate and Lisa were visiting Kate's grandparents in New Jersey. The girls lived in Florida and would be leaving tomorrow.Eventually, it was their turn. They entered the log and sat down. Kate sat in front of Lisa. They put their arms on the bars and got ready for their ride. The ride started and it...
Straight SexThe Castaway By Kasumi This is my third story posted to Fictionmania. If you enjoy it, I'd love to hear feedback in the comments, and please check out my previous efforts, CosPlay and the multi-part Just Another Day in Paradise! Even if you don't love it, constructive criticism to help me improve my writing or ideas is welcome too. This story contains themes of transgenderism. If this offends you, please stop reading now. February 26th 2012 So I found this journal in one of...
‘Sometimes I think about how odd it would be to catch a glimpse of the future, a quick view of events lying in store for us at some undisclosed date. Suppose we could peer through a tiny peephole in Time and chance upon a flash of what was coming up in the years ahead? Some moments we saw would make no sense at all and some, I suspect, would frighten us beyond endurance. If we knew what was looming, we’d avoid certain choices, select option B instead of A at the fork of the road.’ These words,...
IncestI sometimes get the notion into my head to take a drive down the shore and listen to music, walk along the beach and enjoy the sound and "feel" of the waves crashing on shore at high tide just about any time of the year. Well, with the temps today in the 50's I jumped at the chance since the roads were clear and traffic was minimal. I stopped at Starbucks, got myself a latte and put in a CD (the Black album..) and off I drove with the window down. Yup, I love being outdoors whenever I can.I...
"Yo......so what are we doing for dinner before we head onto the boardwalk?" Carly walked into the room, where her and Kelsy were sharing at Kelsy's Aunt's house in Wildwood, NJ. She was wrapped in a fluffy white towel, just getting out of the shower after a nice warm afternoon of tanning on the beach. Kelsy's gaze from the tv moved to her best friend. "Well, I was thinking just dinner at that seafood restaurant right before the boardwalk on this street, what do you think?" Kels asked, watching...
LesbianSmarty Pants By Michael Jones The sixth grade class could hardly contain themselves as they heard the news; Billy Alanis was being skipped ahead to the ninth grade. That meant that they would no longer have to worry about looking stupid all the time or hear the teacher praise him for another perfect score. Best of all, they would not have to listen to Billy remind them about how smart he was. Even his friends were tired of hearing him insult them all the time. On his last day of...
Runaways By: Malissa Madison Kitten, had grown up in an orphanage, mistreated and abused. All she really wanted in life was to be a girl. She'd discovered her desire at ten years of age right after she was orphaned. The name on her birth certificate though was Daryl Simpson. She'd watched how people fawned over the girls, and how they always got pretty things. The first ones who ever got presented to prospective adopting parents were the girls. So few of the boys ever got adopted...
The passenger door opened, a sopping wet man sat down in the seat, and closed the door. ‘I’m sorry sir but you can’t be in here,’ A voice said softly. ‘I’m getting out of the rain,’ the man said looking in the back seat. ‘Who said that?’ he asked quickly. ‘I did, sir,’ came the reply. ‘Well, where the heck are you?’ ‘I am the car, sir. I am the new TX 2000. The most advanced car in the world.’ ‘Hey, I heard about you. Uh, I mean this model of car. I thought they were joking when they said...
SRU: Catwalk comeback By MTG 15th August 2002 Well, a month before heading back to South Bank University to complete my Computing degree, I was in the Bentalls centre in Kingston shopping for bits and pieces so I would be ready when term started in about a month's time. After my quite literally 'out of this world' year I had already been itching to get back to normality after April - post the events of July I couldn't wait for term to start - with Steve having already...
Walker was tripping over his words trying to explain. "I...we….uh….sor…..sorry….not w….." I just sat there silent, trying to focus on Tyler's current state. Was he mad? Or just surprised? He didn't seem very mad. He wasn't trying to push us away. In fact, Walker's hand was still wrapped around his cock. He made no effort to remove his hand. I think he was more surprised than anything. So I took a chance. "Fuck it." I move up and plant my lips on Tyler's. He resists at first, but...
CHAPTER 1 Walker Smith had the age-old problem that occurs from time to time. The younger sister had spent the night in his bed, the other sister had caught his eye and their mother appeared to be trying to get it off with him. Walker thought it would only require the father to throw his arm around him and call him pal and… The 11:50 train heading east had Walker aboard, kicking himself for not choosing correctly initially but knowing he’d made the right decision by getting out of that...
I sat in the back with Walker while Tyler was driving and Mike was in the passenger seat. Mike lived within walking distance of this theater, so he rode back with us to Tyler and Walker's house. Walker sat in the middle to be close to me. We were rubbing each other's thighs, enjoying the sensation. I guess Tyler saw us in the rearview mirror, because he took his right hand off the wheel and started gently rubbing Mike's thigh. I heard a soft moan from Mike, so he must be enjoying the...
Once we were all in Tyler's room, Mike asked, "So what else can we do?" I get on the bed and sit up on my knees. I grab my half-hard dick and present it to Mike. "How about you start with this?" He needed no more prompting. He jumped on the bed enthusiastically on all fours, grabbed my cock, and shoved it in his mouth. He didn't have the technique down just yet, but it still felt really good. If he doesn't end up regretting tonight, I imagine he will have plenty more practice to get...
Tyler joined Walker and I several more times since that first night. He was still trying to seduce Mike, so that's where most of his focus was. He had been hanging out with him almost every night. Mike was still being bashful, but had loosened up lately. Tyler said he'd cuddled with him on Mike's couch and they made out once, but Mike broke it off after only a few minutes. Since that night though, Mike went back to the cycle of flirting and rejecting Tyler's advances. Walker and I were...
Mrs WalkerI was born in a very small village in the Cotswold area of the UK, with about twenty-five houses a small pub, and village shop come post office. Everyone knew everyone’s business, and my nearest friend lived thirty minutes away by bicycle, I attended an all boys school, and I’m an only c***d. My sex education was none existent, the local shop didn't have a top-shelf magazine section, there was no internet, and the girls of my village were too old to take notice of me or too young. ...
At the time of writing, I worked at a movie theater for a while. The pay was shit, but my coworkers were cool and the movies were free. All jobs have their perks, right? Overall, it was a fun job. I got along with pretty much everyone there. Outside of work, I hung out mostly with Walker. He was nice and funny. We got along really well. Walker had just graduated high school and moved out from his parents and rented a house with some friends of his. I was going to college and staying with my...
CHAPTER 1 The heat of a Blenheim hot and dry summer heated Micki (Michelle) Collins as apple orchardist Selwyn Peters spewed semen over her belly and breasts, grunting to end his toil in near-explosive feeling over the sweaty body of a female twenty-four years his junior. ‘Thanks.’ ‘For what?’ Micki said sarcastically, her eye following the arc of the condom he’d ripped off seconds before he ejaculated and now tossed it away to land under a tree laden with apples. She thought he was mean...
Introduction: Brain videos something that changes his life – for the better It felt wonderful and exciting as the pair of warm, moist, firm, mature lips slid up and down the length of Brians teenaged cock. This was Brians first real blowjob. One of the young girls his age that he had been lucky enough to be with had put a couple inches of him in her mouth but did not know what to do very well and soon gave up, disappointing him, but here was an experienced woman who was well versed in sucking...