Chuck worked as a contract projection handler for various clients. He accepted a six month on-site assignment for a Newmarket processor of industrial additives. His task was to add a time value watercourse to the plants production facilities. The staff at the humble plant seemed friendly and easy to get along with, so he moved into a hotel a few land mile from the flora and locked up his condo in Indiana for the length of the project. Everything went as could be expected for the maiden calendar month, docket being extended due to deliverance nonstarter, workplace arounds being implemented, pretty practically status quo.

In the endorsement month an electronic mail reached his box announcing a safety week that included luncheons every day for the staff, a chili cook-off and a big cook-out to end the week. He was personally invited to participate by the plant life manager and his lineal report, Brenda Collins, the note value stream manager he worked for.
The first couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of the workweek, Chuck was actually too occupy to participate so he sent an email each day asking pardon for not attending. The second day, Brenda came to the project trailer with a turgid plate of barbecued rib and brisket. He was slightly embarrassed by this but accepted the food and the companionship of his honcho gracefully.

Brenda was a slender brunette, short, about 5'-2 '' with a upright figure. Chuck had noticed early that she did not wear down a ring, so he assumed she was not attached. She dressed fairly conservatively, but seemed always to fall apart top and blouses that showed off her very nice breasts. Her slacks were never too tight. She was just an extremely attractive woman.

As they sat eating their tiffin, she shared that she was a unmarried mom with two kids, a girlfriend 16 and a son 14. She said they were both good nipper and did n't campaign or pettifog like about buddy and babe, so she felt blessed. They got respectable grades and the honest-to-god sis always helped the younger chum with preparation and projects so he would deliver the goods. eats offered that she should be happy they got along so well. She smiled a pretty smile and agreed. When they finished luncheon, she asked him if he was going go fall in them for the chili con carne cook-off in two days. He said that he was sorry that he did n't consume a spot to prepare his `` world noted '' recipe that would almost certainly win the competition. She laughed at his self-praise and said that her kitchen could be made usable for the preparation. chow pondered that mentation and said he would get back with her. She smiled over her shoulder as she left the trailer and said `` You might like what we could prepare up together '' That financial statement took his mind off the rest of that daytime byplay activities.

The next aurora Chuck sent an netmail accepting the pass of a place to fuse his magic potion and Brenda responded almost immediately with her savoir-faire and home earphone issue. She called various times that day to confirm that he indeed intended to inspect her.

The evening of chili con carne cooking was pleasant, and playful. Brenda wore much more casual and sexier article of clothing to form in her kitchen. Her apron was over a pair of scant cut-off blue jean and a hackamore top. He had taken shore leave himself wearing walking shorts and a tee shirt that showed his wellspring trimmed pectus and abs.
Brenda started the evening off with a pretty stiff vodka martini on the rocks for him, which washed away the forethought of the day. She was drinking Moscata by the roller full and it did n't acquire tenacious before they were both pretty mellow.

The spice were blended, substance browned and vegetables added to each of their formula and the mint were set to simmer. Brenda suggested that they move their drinking to the `` mancave '' so named because she decorated it in hopes of trapping a man. eats laughed at that mesmerism, as if she needed anything to get a man 's aid.

Brenda shared that her life as a note value watercourse leader had its drawbacks, not the least of which was a tot up abandonment of any sort of social life at all. As they sat and became More and more mellow, Chuck playfully suggested way of life she could enhance her chance. She laughed at some of his suggestions, like joining an online dating chemical group that held group parties and such. `` Hell, grub, I 'm not that desperate '', she laughed and then looked sort of sad and added `` Am I ? ''

Chuck had struck a nerve and would like to have crawled under the sofa, when she brightened and said, `` I could always charter hot sexy projection managers and make them while we made chili ''. That brought a receive laugh and rebuttal from chuck. They checked on the chili pepper and Brenda mixed more martinis. `` Fuck, you 're going to get me drunk. '' chuck blurted. His cheek reddened and he immediately began apologizing for dropping the `` F-Bomb ''. Brenda snickered into her hand and answered `` What ... the nooky ... '' and then she laughed uncontrollably. `` Do n't concern about it, it 's one of my favorite Logos, just ask my kids. '' she laughed even louder. `` Not only is it one of my preferent Christian Bible, it is also one of my favorite activities '' with that she doubled over in laugh. Chuck was still embarrassed and continued to apologize. Brenda, by now, disembarrass of all inhibition, looked at him and offered `` I 'm dangerous, I would rather sleep with than just say screw. '' Her organic structure was convulsing in laughter at this point and grub loosened up and joined her in the joke. `` Well we have way too many clothes on to fuck anyway. '' grub shot back. Brenda 's look looked surprised and determined to make that financial statement false. `` Well, fuck, then '' she blurted as she ripped the proscenium over her head followed by the halter top. `` Let 's see about that. '' she concluded standing there half naked, her truly magnificent breasts jutting out from her dresser proudly. While eats was elated he was not just a little bit worried that this plot had gone too far. His contract was very lucrative and he was at risk of blowing it here.
Brenda ran her hands over her breasts and asked `` Do you cogitate my breast are too small ? '' Chuck 's learning ability had reached overburden about five minutes ago. He was n't sure enough even how to resolve that question, or actually whether to answer it at all. Brenda had obviously drank too a good deal, and she was not the accurate master she was in the part at all.

chow handed her the hangman's rope top and told her that he thought they maybe should shout out it a Nox. Brenda expressed remonstration, but Chuck helped her put her halter top back on, and led her into the kitchen. He brewed a pot of deep brown and sat her down for a cup. She once again objected, but he insisted and she complied under dissent.

He gathered his things and told her that he was leaving.

Embarrassed, Brenda said she had a good sentence, but they probably should n't do this again. He agreed and left, his chili still simmering on her stove.

Chapter two :

The adjacent morning Chuck 's head was the size of a basketball game, and the pounding was incessant. He showered and was at the plant life a half hour early. He brewed very warm coffee and drank it quickly trying to excite the thunder from his mental capacity. He busied himself with excel spreadsheets and project direction software to try to get the image of Brenda 's gorgeous breast out of his head. `` stupe Fuck '' he thought aloud, as he imagined how good it would have been to suck those amazing mamilla into his mouth.
'' Boy, you just do n't know when to take leave, do you ? '' he heard Brenda 's voice behind him. His face once again reddened from embarrassment. `` Oh Brenda, I 'm sorry, I did n't give birth any idea you were here. '' He said apologetically. `` Let 's not go there again, okay ? '' Brenda said with a half smile and a stifled chortle. `` No, let 's not '' Chuck agreed.

They went to exploit assembling materials for a cockcrow confluence when Chuck asked why she was there at all. `` I had to bring in the chili '' she said, `` And I wanted to rationalise for my stupid, slutty behavior finis dark. '' She looked him in the eye to see what his reaction would be.

Chuck cleared his throat nervously and spoke, `` No apologia requirement, we have all done things when drinking that we would rather feature never done. '' she moved to the former side of the board they were working on and continued, `` No, I was not that drunkard, I knew what I was doing, I had that planned all Nox, you just gave me the unadulterated opening when you dropped the f-bomb. '' Chuck looked surprised and puzzled. `` Were n't you just a slight odd about why my kids were n't there ? I mean you knew I had Kid, I did n't hide that, and it was a school dark ? '' grub looked at her with that amazing dumb look men get when women mess with their creative thinker. `` I called my sister and told her to hold the fry spend the nighttime at her mansion. '' I was planning to fuck your mental capacity out, but you turned out to be a nice guy, which is exactly what I would love to have but have n't been able to discover. '' Now Chuck 's embarrassment was turning into pity. He felt sorry that he had ever placed Brenda or himself in that locating. She was truly beautiful and now he realized that she was also very sweet.
'' Look, '' he began, `` Maybe we need to bulge all over again. Maybe we need to ingest a particular date that is n't charged with sexual Energy Department and fueled by alcohol. hellhole, Brenda, you 're a chemical substance engineer for Christ 's sake, you know how volatile intoxicant is. '' with that they both chuckled. `` Yes I do have it off, '' she said `` And I was about to incinerate my whole house down death night. ''

grub put his arms around her and gave her a hug. `` Can I have another probability ? '' he asked.
She lifted her font to his and their lips met. `` Yep, dazed fuck. '' and then they both laughed loudly.

The chili pepper cook-off was an amaze success with nine accounting entry, eats did n't win, but everyone agreed that his chili was one of the best. Everyone admitted that it was more political than culinary, and each soul voted for the chili con carne made by either their direct supervisor or someone gamey to prepare them feel good.
A nimble e-mail from Brenda suggested that they do Chinese that weekend in Chinatown. Chuck agreed and told her that he would pick her up at her place betimes Sabbatum evening. They were the like two college freshmen anticipating their date.

Chapter three :

When chuck pulled up into the driveway at Brenda 's home he noticed what a nice menage it was. Two story, probably three or four sleeping accommodation, the kitchen was very nice with all the Modern amenities, he liked the `` mancave '' and was impressed that there was a three car garage. Brenda answered on the dong of the ding-dong of the doorbell. `` bore, are we ? '' Chuck joked. `` Shut up and kiss me. '' She said `` come here, I want you to meet my babies ''

Standing at the kitchen counter was a beautiful young lady with yearn dishwater blond hair that fell freely off her shoulders down to just above a perfectly sculpted ass. Her legs were long and wonderfully muscled as if she participated in running or swimming sports. Her face was breathtaking. She looked up from her snack and smiled sweetly as her mother introduced her. She was n't a clone of her Mom, but a pocket-sized version with cultivation. Chuck was taken by her. A Loretta Young man with large-minded shoulders that paid evidence that he worked out and lifted dislodge free weight appeared in the door between the kitchen and the mancave. `` And these are my pride and joy. `` This is Briana, and this is Cary. '' chuck extended his hand to Cary who shook it with assurance, and Briana nodded smiling a pretty smiling.

'' I am depending on you to being on your best behaviour. '' she admonished. `` Have we ever given you reason to care ? '' Briana offered, and with that Brenda kissed both of them on the lips and they were off.

On the drive downtown to the dim sum restaurant chow had selected off the internet they talked about Newmarket, and the reputation of subversion and crime, they spoke about her small fry, chow telling her that he was spellbound with Briana 's beauty and charm. She said that Cary was her imaginary lover. She was totally enamored with his boyish way and killer bod. They laughed at these observations and the conversation quickly turned to sex and the other night. `` Well, what did you recall ? '' Brenda asked chuck knew exactly what she was referring to, and he answered honestly. `` I had a raging erection all the way house, and had to beat off twice to get to log Z's. '' Brenda squealed loudlywith approval.

'' I have to allow, my pussy was pretty wet when I got into bed, I wo n't say that I masturbated, but I will say that my vibrator did. '' Chuck laughed tawdry and long at that one. `` Was I good ? '' he asked her and with that she doubled over and sceamed that she thought she was going to pee her knickers, adding `` If I had worn any. '' They both laughed very arduous and just made it to the restrooms of the minute level restaurant he had selected. When they rejoined each other they had a mythologic meal at the previous Chinese eating house in Chinatown. As they left the eating house, eats led her through the various workshop and sidewalk stands that created a wonderful portmanteau word of old and new offering anything anyone could possibly ask for. At the doorway of one shop a small man whispered that he had potions that would keep chow erect for hours and relieve oneself his noblewoman a tiger in bed. `` Oooh infant, let 's get some '', Brenda joked `` would you wish a footling tiger twat tonight ? '' grub smiled and led her away from the store. They spent an hour or so take the air through the array of stands and storefront until they reached the car. When they got in, Brenba put her arm around Chuck 's neck and she kissed him passionately. He kissed back. Her hand was massaging his swollen stopcock through his pants and his mitt were molding the firmness of her breasts.

They made out like teenagers for several minutes, when Brenda said, '' Take 159th street to Torrence rick compensate to 172nd, we have an news report at that suites hotel there. '' Chuck manuevered the car into traffic and before he knew it he was lying naked on the bed at that hotel with Brenda sucking his pecker like she was starving for it. He pulled her around to get her pussy close to his grimace, her innate growth of pubic hair excited him as he ran his nozzle through her bush. `` Do you desire me to shave, '' she mumbled as she talked around his dick. `` No, I love it the way it is, '' he answered as he ran his tongue deep into her sheepfold and massaged her button with his lip. They ate and sucked each other for various arcminute, bringing Brenda to at to the lowest degree two sexual climax and heightening the sensativity of both of their bodies. grub cock was adamant hard and throbbing in her mouthpiece, he wanted to unfreeze his cum into either her mouth or her cunt, he was not particular, he just wanted to cum. She increased her sucking and bobbed her head more quickly over his stopcock, sensing his motivation for relief. His mind jeked away from her pussy just long enough to snuff it out `` Oh fuck, I 'm cumming, oh infant suck that cock '' Brenda took the unscathed length of his prick into her throat and swallowed his copius consignment as he pumped it from his swollen balls.

Brenda actually experienced another climax as he came. She was ecstatic.
They lay quietly for respective minutes letting the magic of the mo fully sink in. Brenda kissed his cock lovingly and he returned the gesture by dipping his knife deep into her puss and licking toward her bunghole causing her to squeal with delight.

They rested for a short time and Brenda began sucking eats back to life. `` babe, I need this deep inside my pussycat, please. '' she said as his cock began to take back to its make out posture. grub sank his prick fully into her in one stroke, and Brenda grunted approvingly as he bottomed out. `` Oh yeah babe, '' she moaned `` fuck that tight cunt of mine, throw me the nooky of my life story. '' chow did just that, three more clip that night before they left the hotel at three in the break of the day when he took his date home.

Sunday good morning, Brenda awoke to speech sound in the kitchen that told her that her baby had been making breakfast. She drug her sore pussy out of bed and wrapped a robe around her and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. `` sanctum shit, Mom '' Briana gasped. Brenda was surprised by her language, but realized that she probably did look awful. `` words, young lady ! '' she spat at her. `` Mom, you look like you got gang banged by a herd of caribou. '' That comment caused Brenda to chuckle and reflect on her former eventide. `` What 's for breakfast ? '' she asked `` Breakfast ? '' Briana shot back, `` it 's two in the afternoon. You need a safe spanking Danton True Young peeress. '' she continued causing her mother to blush deeply. `` Okay, okay, so I had a little fun last dark. It 's not like I do that very often and besides I really like this guy. '' she said defending her appearance and obvious lack of decorum last night.

'' Hey, Mom, we 're just messing with you. We were so sword lily you went out and got laid, you were getting bitchy as sin. '' With that Brenda shot across the kitchen and slapped her daughter hard on her cunning slight ass. They both laughed as they wrestled around together in mock ire. `` He must be something, Huh Mom ? '' Briana ventured. `` That 's none of your nosey assed business, you piddling shit. '' Brenda said playfully. `` Well, from the feel of you, he must have some stamina, too. '' Cary added. With that Brenda said `` enough. I am going up and taking a exhibitor. '' Briana said `` admit two, and douche '', Brenda chuckled all the way back to her bathroom. `` Douche '' she laughed, `` shag I need a firehose to get all that out of me ''

To be continued : See Chuck 's Newmarket designation II