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The meeting went well. The numbers guys had done their due diligence, and the price was right. I liked the product and their IP. Couple of nice patents. Dan, my best friend since childhood gave it his full approval. We closed the deal. My biggest yet. This would one would hurt if it didn't work out.
"You going to fly back tonight?" Dan asked afterward. "Want to grab a drink? Celebrate?"
"Maybe another time."
He gave me a knowing grin. "You're going to go play with CherryBomb, aren't you? You've forgotten all about your real friends."
"Hell. You know PerZeus is always welcome. It's your own fault. You introduced us." I gave him a friendly shove. "Besides, you know I'd never forget my few real friends."
"I know. Nice deal, huh? Thanks for bringing me in on it."
"You and your money. You're still on the hook for twenty percent."
He laughed. "You stupid fuck. You know I'd follow you in any deal, anywhere. The golden touch. You've already made me a wealthy man. All of us."
I didn't like to talk about money. "True friends. I'd give you all of it. Just ask."
"Ditto, buddy. You like her, don't you?"
"More than I should. More than I'm comfortable with."
"She's the real deal. Family has money. Her gigs take less than twenty hours a week. A bit of a shut-in. Shy and aloof. No debt. No crimes. No stalkers. No marriages. Great credit. Nice bank account."
I was not happy, to say the least. "You're checking up on her?" I snapped angrily.
"Of course. I'd rather have you hate me than get screwed over again."
"Damn it, Dan! You had no right!"
He didn't flinch. He stood up to me, like only he and a select few ever did. "Fuck you, Steve. I have every right. I was there. Raked through the same damn coals. Don't tell me that I don't have a right."
"She's not like that," I told him.
"I had to make sure. I'm sorry if you think I overstepped my bounds. If I didn't do it, you know Mark or Jaime would have."
He was right. I had a history of bad decisions with women. And they'd suffered through the last one with me. It hurt all of us. "I like her Dan."
He smiled. Put his hand on my shoulder. "One drink in the bar. Then you can tell me." He chuckled, "She is different. Special. I like her too."
I'd been hoping to get online early, but one drink became two, then three. I told him about our escalation, and little webcam games. He was laughing, and jealous as hell. "Got any pics?"
"Nope. Sorry."
"You fucking liar. Mr. Security? Records every damn thing that goes across the internet? You're holding out."
He had me. I didn't consider it lying to her, I honestly didn't record anything other than what I always did, which incidentally was everything. I brought out my iPad. "One look, and not the good stuff."
I showed him a picture of her leaning back in her chair, laughing, dressed only in panties and bra. Another one of the close up of her lips, "kissing me".
"She's a honey. Who would ever guess?" he said, zooming in on the picture.
"You knew that already. I'm sure you have pictures."
He laughed. "Not like these." He passed me back the tablet. "She's got my Ok. Seems safe. She's not dating. You should pursue it." He looked at his watch. "Hell, it's not even ten o'clock. You want to go over there? Surprise her?"
"Hell no. That's not going to happen. Not like this, by surprise, half-drunk."
He looked serious for a moment. "You're happier lately. Don't think we don't notice. She's good for you."
I nodded. "I am happier. She is good for me."
He took my drink. "I've got the bill. Go play with her."
I didn't argue. It's where my heart was. "Thanks for the talk. And the research. I understand why you thought you had to do it."
"We're friends. Fuck, who am I kidding, we're family."
"Yes we are. I couldn't ask for better."
"Ditto. Now go. I bet she's waiting on tenterhooks."
The laptop was good, but it wasn't like playing at home. Different keyboard, smaller screen, slower connection.
I started up the game, logging in. She was playing.
[CherryBomb] Voice is on
I slipped on the head phones, connecting via Skype.
"Sorry I'm late."
She laughed. "Good start. I was going to chew you out. I've been farming."
"Good," I was feeling all sappy, after my conversation. "I missed you today."
"You too. Everything go well?"
"Great. Closed the deal. Hung out with PerZeus a bit. I'm on my laptop so nothing too difficult tonight. I'll be flying back tomorrow."
"Where are you?" she asked.
"Downtown."
"Here? Manhattan?"
"Yeah. The Carlyle. Gotta keep up the image."
"Did you ... do you want to meet?" she sounded as nervous as me.
I took a deep breath. "I do. Not like this. It's late. I've been drinking. I'm in my damn monkey suit. Sometime. Soon. But not tonight Ok?"
She chuckled. "Thank God. I'm a horror right now. You'd run screaming. Soon?"
"Soon. And for the record? I'd never run."
"Next Friday? I have a thing I have to go to. I could use a handsome date."
A chill ran down my back. Meet her? Face-to-face? Friday? Could I?
She must have been concerned with my lack of response. "I understand if you're busy."
"No. I'd love to meet you. Pick you up at your place? Give me a time."
"Seven o'clock p.m. I'll text you my address."
I didn't need it. I was embarrassed. "I have to tell you something."
"Let me guess. You're actually fifty years old, five foot two and weigh three hundred pounds. You have a stand-in for our chats."
"No, seriously. I know where you live. What you do. Everything."
I heard the catch in her voice. "You are stalking me!"
"No. One of my guys had you investigated. I'm sorry. It wasn't my idea."
"Damn it, Steve! That's not right!" She sounded furious.
"I know. I'm sorry. That's why I wanted to tell you. I just found out."
"Your posse, wasn't it? Fuckers won't tell me dick about you. They all clam up like it's some kind of national secret. What do you have on them?"
"Friends. Good friends. I don't have many, but these are like brothers. They were worried for me. I've had some problems with relationships in the past. They were only trying to protect me."
"PerZeus? GnuMeat? Which one, damn it! I'm going to tear them a new one."
She would too. Vicious little thing. I chuckled. "Don't. For me. Please. Let this one go, and I'll owe you one."
She sighed loudly. "Steve, this isn't something some toy in game is going to fix. You betrayed me."
"I know. I was hoping you could understand, I didn't want this. I told you as soon as I found out. I love what we have, and it would kill me to ruin it. Let me make it up to you."
"Fine. One chance. No more holding back. You know all about me, I want to know about you."
It was difficult, but I did it. I told her. About my background. No family. Three childhood friends, and two more college friends starting a business. Failing, and doing it again. Getting it right the third time. A bad relationship, with my first serious girl cheating on me with one of my partners—both no longer in the picture. Later a wife, cheating slut who screwed me over when we sold the business, transferring her stock ownership after we got bought out, working with my enemies to force me out. I'd been conned by her from the start. I had money, and friends, but the business I'd built from scratch and poured my soul into was yanked out from under me. We earned our payday, but I was betrayed, and lost. Nothing left to dedicate my life too. Eighty hour work weeks became zero. Until Dan and Mark got me into the Venture Capital game. It gave me something to do. Not enough, but something.
My friends were all men. I had an issue trusting women. I'd been burned badly, twice. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.
She was quiet on the other end. Not interrupting, letting me get it all out.
"That's me. I don't trust anyone I haven't known for fifteen years. Especially not women. I'm a recluse, rarely leaving my house. I don't socialize anymore. I don't do much of anything except play these fucking games. A month from now, I'll be done with Diablo and I'll have to find a new outlet."
"I'm sorry," she said softly. "You must know, after digging up all my shit, that I would understand. I won't press it. We can skip next Friday."
"No, Sheri. Please. I do want to meet you. I have to. I can't live like this."
"Skype?" she asked softly. "Video."
"Alright." I brought up the video feed. She was sitting there, dressed to tease. Tight little shirt with 'Gamer Grrrl' emblazoned across the front.
She looked at me, and I could see her eyes were moist. "I want to hug you, now, Ok?"
I nodded, and she leaned forward and hugged the monitor. "That's the closest I've come to touching a man in two years," she said softly. "I'd like a real hug someday."
"Me too," I said. "Thanks."
She smiled. "I'm still going to chew PerZeus out. He's supposed to be my friend. I know it was him. He's always too damned curious. Way fucking over-protective."
"He approves of you. That's a first. According to him you're special."
"Damn straight I am! He's not getting off that easy. I'm going to get those epic bracers out of him for this. He owes me."
I laughed. "His pride and joy? That should be interesting."
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IncestMost of the time as she grew to womanhood, it was Jill who sometimes asked her stepfather to satisfy one sexual need or another. There were times when, for example, she wanted to practice her blowjob technique on him, or when she needed him to rub her pussy when she was super-horny and needed to cum. But this one time, Dan needed Jill to do something special for him. His wife, Mary, was off on a girls-only sea cruise in Europe with a group of female friends; she’d be gone three weeks. By the...
Lost and Found I was pretty cocky the next day. The more I thought about things, the more I convinced myself that I had been right about Mom. It wasn't all about the recital. She had always used her allure and favors to accomplish her goals but she also got off on it and learned to like it, rationalizing her own behavior as necessary because she was too proper to want wild sex. But when pushed near the edge, she had the potential to leap far beyond. Last night had confirmed my theory.I worked...
Chat Night Guest: Amy Brett On Monday September 27, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Amy at: [email protected] (Morthien) Who is the guest tonight? (*Anne-Mal) Hi Morthien! Amy Brett. Julie get a copy of her chat log Bash? (Morthien) Lo Anne-Mal. Don't know her. I'd like to have a night but no one would show. (Bashful) Sure they would, when do you want to do one? (*Anne-Mal) I always show! (Except when I fall asleep!) (Morthien) It would just be...
MY HUSBAND Me and my husban were getting ready for bed when he noticed I was hotter than usual as my pussy was dripping and my asshole was throbbing and clenching on its own. I told him how hard my boss was at work today from me wearing that slutty low cut dress that I know he just loves. And how hot I get thinking about teasing my boss while at work. My husband loves for me to tell him all the naughty details of me driving my boss up the wall. Oh my husband loves for me to get attention...
I would never expected my day to turn out like this. While I was at work, me and another busser name Shawn was talking to a server named Jessie. She was cute, she has curves, C or D tits, blonde/brown hair. She is the type of girl likes to joke around and beat the shit out of you if you piss her off. While we were chatting with her, we kept talking about sex. She asked if we would fuck her, Shawn said no do to respect. I said fuck yeah. Some how we got on the subject of anal sex, she said she...
The Silver Palace was strange to Princess Gabriele Basingame, returning to it after being away for over two months. She felt she was a different person now, and that she might be returning to a different place as well. The journey home had been a trial. At first she'd feared that Jordan would rebuff her, or avoid her, or even be offensive, but he had not; evidently he considered the matter closed, and was ready for business as usual. Instead, it was she who avoided him, feeling that the...
I was on a business trip to a Caribbean Island. It did not go how I planned. I was alone and far away from home. I arrived at the hotel and unpacked my bags. I opened my computer and reviewed the presentation that I was to give one more time. I was very anxious and nervous; if it were approved, I would get a promotion and transfer.The next day I set up for the briefing. I surveyed the room making sure everything was perfect. Everyone arrived and took their places. I scanned all the faces and...
Quickie SexMark and I saw each other almost everyday for most of the rest of the year. I learned how to give myself an enama. We tryed a number of anal lubs and finaly found P Juice Vagina Scented Lube which he really liked. I started wearing girls pantys. Everything was going great. We refinded our fucking and I was willing to do almost anything for his dick. Mark like to eat my cunt, especially when I put P juice in. I loved the feel of his tongue probing my hole. He never asked me to fuck him nor did...
This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story...
It had been a while since Sarah had a lover. She was aching to slip into something sexy and get a man going. She had been to a few clubs but found nobody that could fix her needs. That was until she arrived at work on Monday. Sarah was a copilot for a major airline. She entered the cockpit and met the Captain John. He was a good looking man. Tall, blonde hair, and a smile that would melt any girls heart. Like on any other flight they talked about things to pass the time. But this was different...
Fabian and Mickey were sitting in a booth at the Last Resort, watching the tireless younger generation thrashing and preening on the dance floor. They'd been there for a few hours, drinking beer and arguing good-naturedly about who was a better guitar player, Jimi Hendrix or Eric Clapton, when Mickey elbowed Fabian in the ribs and jerked his head toward the door. "Ain't that the Mexican dude you cut up the other week? One that saved your ass when his homeboys started acting...
By Dabria Dixxon 2016 The alarm clock blasts you awake. "Damnit" you growl and reach over and hit the snooze. It's Saturday and you should be sleeping in but "Oh NO" your wife had to get you both invited to some lame picnic with a bunch of her boring, stupid friends. You would much rather sleep in, and lounge in front of the tv most of the day. The alarm goes off again and you roll over to find your wife not sleeping next to you. You have a raging morning wood and you sigh in...
“The date was good,” she said, and it was their fourth date. “And you can get fresh on the next one.” “Oh-ho,” he said. “That sounds great, but I’m gonna need that in writing,” he said, and now she laughed. “I have news,” said Lea. “Oh?” said Carlton. “Kari, has a boyfriend, a serious boyfriend. Oh, and he’s a college graduate. And interestingly, you know him, we all do,” she said. “And I’m supposed to guess?” he said. “It’s David Baker,” she said. “My accountant!” he said. “None...