CHAPTER 19 WORK
I quietly released Luna’s grasp from my arm. We had played around a little more, but she had stayed up late the night before. She needed to sleep. We talked but she was soon dozing off. About 9pm, it had been dark for a couple hours which made it feel like it was later.
Going down the hall I cleaned up in a bathroom a little. Changed clothes. And went to Audrey’s room. The door was unlocked and the older woman was using a dildo on herself.
She tried to hide it. But I recognized the pink tool in her ass. I smiled widely and locked her door. Walking over I didn’t talk as I pulled the blanket off of her. The sleek curved sex toy was still vibrating away between her legs.
“Prepping for me?” I asked. Audrey blushed. I grabbed the tool and turned it off. Going to her private restroom I cleaned it off with soap and water. The thing was about my current phallic size. She had done a lot of work for me.
I walked back to her. “Talk now? Or sex?” She didn’t answer, which was an answer in and of itself. Getting on the bed I disrobed. A small bottle of lube beside her I grabbed it and coated my dick and the toy.
Looking down on the tan woman she shivered. Unsure what I would do. Her ass already loose I stuck the dildo in her pussy. Her body rocked back in surprise. Turning on the vibration I moved it around inside of her.
Hands going to her tits she squeezed and pulled her nipples away from her body. It didn’t take long until she came. Her eyes fluttered as she did. Biting her lips her body moved back and forth as the toy barely vibrated. I loved how quick women came here.
When it was done I stopped the vibration but left the toy inside her. “Turn around,” I ordered. She nodded and moved to a doggystyle position.
Standing up I ordered, “grab the toy. Turn on the vibration.” She did so. Her hand held the pink base and kept it in her cunt. I lined my dick with her ass.
Slowly entering she gasped. I never stopped going in. Unhurried and at a constant speed I forced my way in. It took time but I was eventually balls deep in her.
“Holy mother of god,” she prayed as I pushed her face into the pillow.
I smacked her ass. Audrey yelped as her sphincter became tighter on my dick. “Did I say you could stop playing with yourself?” She shook her head still in the pillow. The toy reentered her pussy and her ass became tighter.
“Good,” I said. Then I pulled out and slammed back in. She screamed. Not in pain but joy as I started fucking her ass. The toy in her pussy made it all the tighter. Before I could help myself I was cumming into her ass with all I had built up.
Audrey screamed as she felt the first rope of cum and came with me. Her yell muffled by the pillow. Her legs shook as the orgasm racked her body hard. She let go of the toy and it was pushed out from her convulsing pussy. I grabbed her ample ass cheeks as I finished my own shot in her.
We breathed heavily. My body draped over hers. I kissed her back. She shivered but I could see the smile on her face.
“Off,” she suddenly said. I pulled out. She groaned and ran to the bathroom. Anal could get messy. I wasn’t too surprised. 5 minutes later she was walking out of the bathroom on stumbling legs.
“That was so good,” she said. “I haven’t done anything like that in a long time.”
“Good,” I said. “Glad you liked it.”
She looked down to my erect dick. “Clean up and I’ll blow you.” She offered. I was the one soon running to the bathroom. After a thorough cleaning I was on the bed while she laid between my legs.
She tasted my dick and without warning went all the way to the base. Audrey coughed but held me there. Her eyes locked with mine and she went back up.
“I thought you never gave a blowjob,” I gasped. She was still all the way at my base.
When she came up for air she said, “I haven’t. Just never had much of a gag reflex.”
“Fuck, that’s hot,” I said. She slammed her head back down.
I thought she would do something else but no. Going up and down was all she wanted to do. It was all she needed. Her mouth went from tip to base with easy effort. Unhurried and thorough she sucked the tip then slowly down to my base.
Though I had cum a few times by that point the deepthroat blowjob was still amazing. It wasn’t long until I was cumming. She took the head and began sucking on it as I did.
“Fuck you’re good at that,” I said. She released my dick with a loud pop.
“Thank you,” she said. Kissing along my length I let out a long sigh.
“Keep fooling around. Or talk?”
“Talk about what?”
“I really can’t remember,” I said. She smiled and took me to the base. After that she rode my dick and jumped off to swallow my load again. She treated it like a sweet nectar like her daughter did.
We fell asleep spooning. I woke up about an hour before our normal workout time. Sneaking into my room I found Luna there. Sliding my arm under her head she moaned while snuggling up to me. Audrey woke us up. Acting like it was normal for Luna to be in my room, the poor girl blushed, but Audrey didn’t say anything.
We worked out together. Audrey invited me to her job. Luna declined saying she had homework to finish before break ended.
“What do you want to do with me at work today?” I asked.
“Just introduce you,” Audrey said. Chipper as ever.
“Oh yeah? You don’t want to do a little boss/assistant Roleplay? I could be your assistant,” I offered.
She blushed. “No. I would like to show you around. I’ve been thinking about what you said. My best employee is being poached. Would you, would you mind um…”
“Sleeping with her?” I asked.
“I was going to say flirt,” she said.
“Is she hot?” I asked.
“She’s not bad looking,” she said. That didn’t sound good.
“I’ll do my best,” I said.
“Thanks.”
“No problem,” I said. I was surprised she was using my skills already. I didn’t have much going on anyway. I’d have to call Ryleigh and apologize for not playing with her. “Was it weird seeing Luna in my room this morning?”
“A little?” She admitted. “I would have been upset if you were in her room. But you warned me. I recovered. And it’s honestly what I was hoping for. I don’t know. It’s weird. But I can’t remember the last time I saw her smile like that.”
“You’re smiling too,” I noted.
“I am,” she said. “I haven’t felt this good in a long time.”
I pulled her hand off the wheel and held it. “I’m glad. Last night was sexy as hell too. We should do more shower sex again. That was hot.”
Audrey blushed but didn’t say no. We arrived at her work in content silence. It was a large warehouse. There were about 40 dock level overhead doors lining a wall. Some semis entering and leaving, we parked out front of the office part of the warehouse.
Audrey flashed a badge at a security guard and she gave me the grand tour. “Cooper trucking has been around for over 100 years. We started running cargo on carriages. And shipping down the Mississippi River. We have over 200 trucks on the road. We do storage for some customers. About 90% of our warehouse is filled at all times. I have about 50 office workers.”
“Neat,” I said. “I assume you’re a private company.” She nodded. “No board of directors?”
“No, we aren’t that big. I own and operate it. I have full control. We used to have partners but my mom bought them out before I took over.”
“Ever thought of expanding?”
“We have a few satellite locations across the US. But mainly we deal with goods in and out of Canada.”
“Ever have border issues?”
“Not really. Worst I’ve had to deal with is one lady thought it would be a good idea to take speed and drive.”
I couldn’t remember if 9/11 affected shipments into Canada. I know it revamped the airports. And I assumed it did the same for international shipments. I’d have to think about it. 9/11 might not even happen again. It could still be good to have a plan.
We went to her office. I made coffee and she answered emails. The computers were ancient. Dial up was her only internet connection. I hated the screeching noise of it connecting.
I sat at her assistant's desk and played around. The first woman came in and ignored me. Then another and another. Finally a nice young girl walked up to the desk.
“Can I help you?” She asked. “Oh! You’re a boy?”
I smiled widely at her. “Thank you for noticing. I’m Russ.”
“I’m Emily. This is my desk,” she said meekly. Her eyes wandered over my face.
“Oh, sorry Emily,” I said. Getting up I wiped it off like I had dirtied it. “Nice and clean.”
I started walking around then. As I peeked in offices women stopped what they were doing. I made a circuit and by the time I got back to Audrey’s office the women were out of theirs and staring at me.
Signaling Audrey she came out. She noticed all the stares and knew what to do. “I know it’s early. Just wanted to let everyone meet Russ Willard. I’m his legal guardian. He said he wanted to check out the office.”
I waved at the women. They drew closer. Some were older. Most were not. I guessed they ranged in age from 25 to 35. Most in pants suits there were some in jeans and flannel.
“I’m Russ,” I said. “When Audrey told me she worked with nothing but women I had to see for myself. She didn’t say how beautiful you all are though.” I locked eyes with many. Most blushed and stammered. “Audrey is stepping up to take care of me after my mother lost her battle with her mental health. I appreciate all the hard work you did to pick up her slack while she was trying to take care of me.”
There were a few frowns from the words. Some smiled more broadly, others looked ashamed. I knew how to do most anything. Guilt and praise was just one of many tricks.
“I’ll be stopping by your offices to say hello. Until then I’d hate for the phones to go unanswered,” I said. A few women jolted out of their daydreaming. Hearing the phones they ran to their offices or desks. The crowd quickly dispersed.
“You didn’t have to say all that,” Audrey said.
“Was it wrong?” I asked.
“No, but it didn’t affect me that much to go get you.” She patted my cheek.
“They don’t need to know that,” I said. “You are the boss. People should know your job isn’t easy. Now who is this woman you want me to seduce?”
“Red head, 4 o’clock,” she whispered. A part of me was excited to have a mission.
I scanned around me. With a smile on my face I noticed her staring at me. She was short. Shorter than me actually. Short red hair cut about mid neck she had freckles covering her cheeks. In a black pantsuit she turned her gaze and looked somewhere else.
“Want me to be blunt or subtle?”
“Subtle,” she said. Giving me a hug she whispered in my ear. “Her contract is almost up. I gave her a nice raise. I’m about to update it with better maternity leave. The people trying to poach her matched everything I’ve done so far.”
“Why does she want to go somewhere else?”
“The other company is down in Missouri. Winters aren’t as bad.” I nodded.
“Do you want me to impregnate her?” I asked.
“I thought that’s what you wanted,” she said.
“I do. Just feels weird,” I said. “I know I’m supposed to do it after 16. But how does it work now?”
“I looked into it,” she said. “If you can prove you impregnated someone before 16. You’re allowed a few weeks of leeway after you’re 16. Like a pay it forward. Do it now and you get a break later. Or the government will give you the money you would have gotten for doing it after 16.”
“I did not know that. Thanks, Aud,” I said. “Anything else I should know?”
“We have a New Year’s party in a couple weeks. Maybe ask her to be your date or something. Flirt. Imply a lot. She has a rabbits foot in her desk. If she brings it out. Compliment it. Let her know you see it. But you don’t feel comfortable if she’s just going to up and leave.”
“Brilliant,” I said. “Get back to work. I’ll update you when I’m done.”
“Thanks,” she said. I gave her a kiss on the cheek. She blushed and walked away. I looked back to the red head. She turned away quickly. This was hopefully going to be easy.
Instead of going her way I headed to an office. “Can I get you a coffee?” I asked. The older woman stammered and nodded.
I went around the office asking everyone if they wanted a coffee. I took my time. Glancing at the target now and then. She always looked away as I was looking at her. Letting her anticipation get the best of her this was an act of foreplay. Pay attention to everyone else but her. It would make her want me more.
I made multiple pots. When I waited for the pot of coffee to brew, women just so happened to hang by the break area when I was. I flirted and complimented. The red head never came up, but her gaze lingered on me. After over an hour of running back and forth to offices and desks with coffee I was finally at her desk.
“I’m Russ, what’s your name?” I asked.
“Sarah,” the red head said. Blushing profusely she pushed her hair behind her ear. Her freckles looked extra cute with the blush. About 27 or 28 years old she was short. Still at her desk I caught her staring at my junk. Just a glance but enough.
I sat at a chair beside her desk. “I’m sorry, but I kept stealing glances of you,” I whispered. “I wasn’t too obvious, was I?” She shook her head. Disbelief in her eyes. “I’ve just never seen someone with such beautiful hair.” She blushed and smiled wider.
“Have you worked here long?” I asked.
“A few years,” she whispered.
“Sorry, I couldn’t hear you.” I moved closer. I was only a few inches away from her. Stretching slightly, my leg grazed hers. Sarah shivered. Her eyes went down to the rabbit's foot keychain hanging from a key in a drawer lock.
“Oh, that’s lucky,” I said, touching the rabbits foot. She shook as if I was touching her. “Are you planning on working here long?”
“I think so,” she said.
“You know, I’m a man. I’ve been told all my life I need to help women conceive. I’ll be 15 soon. Then before you know it, 16. I’ll have to do my part to assist women. I can’t help but be a little…scared.” I gave her the puppy dog eyes. “Will I be able to get to know the women well enough to want to do that sort of thing?” I made myself blush. I could smell her leaking. Her foot practically vibrated in excitement.
“But I wouldn’t want the same old thing as every other guy. I’d want to be a part of my kids' life. A part of his mothers life potentially. Do you live in town?” She nodded while licking her lips.
“Good. Maybe we could get to know one another? Before I have to do my duty. I hear there’s a New Years party. Do you want to be my date?” I asked.
“Ok,” Sarah whispered.
“Great,” I said. “I hope you plan to stick around. Give me your number. Maybe we can meet up some time?” She grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. Frantically writing her number down I added. “Oh right. Did you want a coffee?” She blushed and shook her head. Getting up I noticed everyone close was staring at the 2 of us. I gave them my best smile. I was positive Sarah would stick around.
“Finally, a red head,” I whispered. That would be something off the bucket list for me.