ride ALONG

Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a firmly worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always cocksure and enthusiastic, had a enceinte sense of sense of humour and could deal ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.

Bernie was in her ahead of time XL but looked ten class younger. She was of culture medium height with light brownish shoulder-length hair, pretty face, a mature, slim organic structure with all the correct bend and nice business firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning psyche wherever she was whether it was because of her infectious charisma, her faultless dress or her incredible body.

She was a Vice prexy of Sales for a large marketing firm. But her expressive style was unlike that of the other VPs in the party. The others tended to expend nigh of their sentence at the corporate office holding meetings, working at their reckoner or talking on the phone. But Bernie spent much of her time in the field of force. She still serviced a prominent number of chronicle herself while the others only handled a cherry-picked few. She also spent a lot of days riding with the sales repp under her umbrella, meeting their client, learning their territorial dominion and helping them sell.

Bernie had a cut-rate sale manager working for her named Wendy. Wendy was Bernie's glacial antonym : A fat dead-serious Jewish char with a grating os nasale voice, annoying personality, no sense of liquid body substance and seemed to take little or no delectation from her work. She was all about the numbers.

They were planning to spread out a new territory in an outlying orbit that was a two-hour parkway from the berth. They would postulate a specify self-starter who could get up and running and become productive quickly and could do work unsupervised virtually of the metre. It was decided that Wendy would interview the applier and any that she deemed potent candidates would then be interviewed by Bernie. They had both interviewed five applicants when Wendy asked Bernie to audience Jayden. ‘ This could be the one ’, Wendy had said.

BERNIE :

I remember when Jayden walked into my billet for his interview. My very number one persuasion was, ‘ Wow, this kid sure is nice to look at ’. He was mid-to-late-twenties, tall and I could secern he was hefty underneath his snug dress shirt. He was ethnically handsome with a dark complexion. His black hair was pulled tight against his scalp and tied into a pony hindquarters which was tucked into the backrest of his pinch and down inside the rachis of his shirt. He made a in effect number 1 impression, had a master appearance and I instinctively knew he could interpret the company well.

His sketch was pretty much what we were looking for too : College degree and some, but not too much, related experience ( the fellowship had its own culture and liked to influence its own ). He was sharp, quick-witted and very likable, and spoke with a clipped, indiscernible articulatio. Within five instant I knew two things : One, I was going to charter him, and two, I was going to supervise him myself.

JAYDEN :

After the first interview I didn't think I'd get the job, and wasn't even sure I wanted it. Wendy seemed to be so grievous and such a ball-buster I just couldn't imagine working for her. But when she said she wanted me to interview with her genus Bos, a VP named Bernie, I figured ‘ Okay, what the nether region ’. I went to the interview the next week and had no mind Bernie was a woman until I walked into her office.

What a peach ! She might own been onetime, but she was fucking hot. Great thin dead body and dainty firm tits all wrapped up in a assuredness blue fashion designer business lawsuit with just sufficiency skin of her upper chest seeable to give my dick a buzz. I tried not to let my oculus linger there but I'm sure she caught me.

We hit it off immediately, she was nothing like Wendy. Bernie was enthusiastic as she described the location and asked all the typical consultation questions and she had a magnetic smile and laugh. I liked her immediately.

A few daytime later I learned that I got the job and was relieved and flattered to discover that Bernie would be my unmediated supervisor. She mentioned that Wendy was already spread too dilute but I think she may have sensed that me and Wendy would have been like oil and water.

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Jayden started work three week later. The first week was classroom training with other new employees. The company put him up in a topical anesthetic hotel so he wouldn't have to drive over two hours each way each day. A couple even after stratum he met with Bernie in her office and they discussed his expectation, his employment architectural plan and end and mapped out the new territory. Bernie said that she would try to put to devolve on along with him at least once every yoke workweek for a spell to help him get off to a immobile start. Both fourth dimension they were in her bureau public treasury after seven p.m. On Wed evening she took him out to dinner party and they talked business enterprise and it was after eight by the time she dropped him off. It appeared that he would be working for a workaholic. He'd noticed she was in early and went home late.

"You really work long hours, don't you, Bernie ?"Jayden asked her at one point.

"Yes, I guess I do,"she said,"But I love what I do. My daughter is grown and out of the house and my hubby Fred is an airline pilot. He flies from the U.S. to the far east…Tokyo and Hong Kong…and back every calendar week. He is gone Sunday till Th. So I work a lot during the week, and go home to a big, empty house.

‘ Hmm ’, Jayden thought to himself, wondering if she was getting enough at home.

On Friday, the concluding day of preparation, Bernie told Jayden that she would come out and ride with him the following Wednesday. She asked him to set up a full day with four or five confirmed appointment and they would make some cold-calls too. They were going to close some sales.

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Jayden had five set designation. They went 0-for-2 in the morning but closed two out of three in the good afternoon, and managed to set up several appointments for the coming 24-hour interval. Jayden would let Bernie kick things off and then follow her lead. They quickly developed a chemistry together. The prospects seemed to enjoy their performances.

Jayden got the hang of the job quickly and was doing pretty well on his own, but every time Bernie rode along with with him was a rich day. Unless appointments canceled on them, they'd always manage to fold one or two and distinguish some good future vista. Bernie would arrive too soon and they would haul ass all dawn, then Bernie would treat him to lunch, and then they'd haulage ass all good afternoon. Then right before they parted at the end of the day Bernie would get out her datebook and schedule their future ride-along.

Each day they spent together was seven or eight or nine 60 minutes in close quarters, in the car, face by position in front of a client, at a cozy mesa for luncheon. They became very comfortable together, their inhibition lowered. They laughed together, occasionally touched one another during conversation, and shared personal information.

"Can I ask you a question ?"Bernie asked him one time at lunch.

"Sure,"Jayden said."What ?"

"You have a slight accent mark. It's very unique. Where are you from ?"

He smiled and sat back."I was born in curacao and lived there until I was twelve. Then my female parent wanted me to be educated in the States and we moved here. My sire stayed."

"Ah, interesting. How did your parents fit ?"

"My mother is American. A tall blond with blue centre. She was a senior in college and in curacoa on her Christmas break when she took a snorkeling trip-up and met my father. He was maitre d' of the gravy boat. She went back home and finished her final semester of school with me in her belly. As soon as she graduated she went back to him. They were together until she brought me here when I was twelve. She begged him to follow but he had no pursuit. He's still there, still running gravy boat charters. We've stayed in touch and I visit him from clip to time ; he is always after me to be active back and go into the business with him. I probably will some day."

"Your father sounds like a character from a Ernest Hemingway novel."

"His epithet is Alonso. He is a descendant of the Caquetio Amerind and the Dutch. He loves where he lives and what he does."

"That's the secret of happiness, I think,"Bernie said."Who, what and where. Sounds like your Church Father has at least two out of three."

"Huh ?"Jayden asked.

"Who, what, where,"she said."Who are you with, what are you doing and where are you doing it ? If you are with the mightily person, are doing what you want and live where you want to be, that's true happiness. If you have two out of three you can be reasonably happy too. LE than two, I don't think so."

"Hmm,"he said."I never thought of it like that. Interesting."

"How about you, Jayden ? Where are you on the musical scale ?"Bernie asked. Her oculus were blanket open and staring into his. He detected a slight semi-wink from her bequeath eyelid.

"Two out of three. I have the what and the where."

"No who ?"she asked.

"Nah, not right now, I'm too engaged with the new job and everything."he said."My last who ended months ago. I'm currently who-less."

Bernie laughed and paid the lunch tab. They went back to work and sold a new account that afternoon. At the end of the day Jayden watched Bernie drive off and thought about that petty aglitter wink in her eye. He had a brief thought about Who's Who and then instantly put it out of his mind.

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BERNIE :

After a couplet of months I could have ceased and desisted with the ride-alongs. Jayden was doing a very good job on his own. But I didn't because I was getting as much out of it as he was, I think. Those days riding around with him were a decent change of pace from my days around the bodied office. I really enjoyed his company and I could tell apart he enjoyed mine. Whenever I was with him I would cabbage peep at him. I found myself dressing up for him. He was always checking me out, I could tell, and I was checking him out too, believe me. Sometimes we flirted a little.

I think there are times we come to in lifetime where we have to lay down hard conclusion and take a risk of exposure. Risk, or lose out. I could hardly believe it, but I started actually contemplating taking a big risk. Risking my marriage, risking my job, risking my reputation. With a youthful employee only a few year senior than my daughter. My brain was saying no, but another part of my human body was screaming yes, yes, yes !

In xxiii yr of marriage I had never cheated on my husband. Men had come on to me plenty of multiplication over the yr but I'd never strayed. My hubby had, though.We learned the grueling way that him flying halfway around the globe and back every week, and crashing at airline-owned condos in the Far East with other work party penis could lead to some shenanigans. Now, for the very first of all time I was considering it. fornication, that is.

JAYDEN :

We became pretty comfortable together. We made a thoroughly team on sales calls. We shared a lot of jape and there was definitely a reciprocal attraction despite the age difference. We were both a little flirtatious but it was all just innocent, playful fun. If Bernie hadn't been my honcho I would deliver made a move on her, married or not. But she was my genus Bos and I knew it would probably never happen.

One prison term I made a follow-up sales birdsong to a customer I had seen the calendar week before with Bernie. ‘ Where's your lady friend ?'he asked. I played dumb and he added, ‘ You know, your girlfriend you came in here with last week ’. ‘ Oh, Bernie ’, I said. Then he asked, ‘ You tapping that ? ’. ‘ Bernie, inferno no, she's my hirer !'I said incredulously. He said : ‘ I know that, but it wouldn't be the number 1 sentence it happened. You sure you're not tapping that ?'I assured him I wasn't. Not that I hadn't thought about it, though.

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It was very early on a Tuesday morning time. Bernie was in the exhibitioner when she decided what the hell, this would be the day. She quickly scrubbed her soundbox clean, shampooed her hair's-breadth and rinsed off. She dried herself and dressed in one of her red-hot pantsuits. She added a touching of red lipstick and smoky eye trace. She logged on line of credit briefly and booked a hotel elbow room for that night. Then she packed an overnight bag and got into her car and began her two-hour drive to expend the day with Jayden.

They met in their usual place, a shopping centre which conveniently had pile of parking and was directly across the street from the hotel where she would bide that dark, hopefully with society. If she was going to figure into an matter, she reasoned, then doing it two time of day away from nursing home was the way to do it.

Jayden had a full day planned for them and they ran hard all morning and afternoon, not even having time to cease for dejeuner. They grabbed hot andiron from a street seller as they hustled from one appointment to the next. They managed to betray two new accounting and it was almost six o'clock when

Jayden dropped her off at her car.

"Do you have plans tonight, Jayden ?"Bernie asked.

"Nothing big tonight. Go home, heat up some rice and Chunky Soup. Recover from the way you run me call down. Rest up for tomorrow."

Bernie laughed."Would you like to have dinner party with me ?"she asked.

"dinner party with you ?"Jayden said with surprise."Tonight ?"

"Yes. We didn't get much of a lunch today and I'm staying over there tonight,"she said, pointing at the hotel."I wasn't up for the long movement back. Are you up for dinner ?"

"Uh, sure,"he said."I'd dearest to."

"Okay good, I'll enjoy the company. I want to get a exhibitioner and I have a little bit of employment to do. How does seven-thirty sound ?"

"Seven-thirty sounds fine."

"All right, let's meet in the couch. I'll buy you a drink."

Jayden headed rest home to get a exhibitor and some sweet clothes.

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When Jayden entered the lounge at seven-thirty Bernie was already camped out in a belittled stall along the wall. She was talking on her cadre earpiece, frantically waving her paw as she spoke and had scattered newspaper and a half-empty glass of wine-colored on the mesa in front of her. She spotted him and waved him over.

Jayden sat down and waited while Bernie finished her call. She was talking to one of her director about one of her area. A waitress came by and he ordered a draft beer.

"So here we are, thanks for coming,"Bernie said when she finished her call option. She slid a piece of paper across the mesa."Here, augury this. Then our work is done for the day."

"What is this ?"he said as he picked up the paper.

"It's your XC day recapitulation. Don't worry, you aced it. Just a formality and now your probationary menses is over and your benefits kick in."She sipped her wine-coloured. He signed it and slid it back across the table.

The waitress returned with his beer and Bernie ordered another glass of wine. They made small talk for a few hour. Jayden was a little nervous and tried not to drink his beer too fast. He noticed some men in the room checking them out. They'd noticed that this stylish older womanhood had been officious in her John Wilkes Booth by herself and now this young guy strolled in and joined her.

Jayden was into his second beer when Bernie steered their conversation into shop talk.

"So, Jayden, now you're a crusty, old employee of ninety day. What do you think ?"

"What, about the job ?"

"The job, the party, your knob, the entirely shebang. How do you sense about it ?"

"I'm well-chosen with it,"he said."The work is harder than I thought it would be, but the caller offers good product and delivers on their promises. near customer seem satisfied and the one that have had subject get taken care of. I'd like to make More money but I know that will fall, I can see growth in that surface area already. And you have been heavy. You are a neat help and I appreciate it."

"Well, thank you and you are receive. Your success is my winner, remember that. The better you do the skilful we both look."

"Here's to looking good !"Jayden said, raising his glass.

Bernie laughed and raised her glass."To looking good,"she said, and gave him her sparkly wink.

Jayden thought, damn right wing you look good. She had on a fine white blouse with a amber pendant peeking through the top two assailable buttons. A trace of mammilla nudging through the fabric above the tabletop. Red, sheeny lipstick.

The waitress came by again and Bernie asked for computer menu. She asked Jayden if he minded if they had dinner in the couch instead of the dining way. He said he didn't. ‘ It's cozier, more versed ’, she said. They ordered another beverage. They were loosening up.

dinner party arrived in myopic fashion. Bernie had a Hellene salad and Jayden the Club Sandwich. feeding light. About halfway through the meal there was a abbreviated lull in the conversation. Bernie knew it was time.

"You know, we've had a lot of success and fun these lastly few months on our days riding together, haven't we ?"she said.

"Yes, we have."

"You set ‘ em up, and we knock ‘ em down,"Bernie said."You could have a great future here if you want to."

"I hope to,"he said. He noticed her optic were wide open and staring into his.

There was a brief silence. They took sips. Their eyes were locked.

"You are getting the job done, no doubt about that, Jayden. But even though you are doing a great job, I have to accommodate that there have been prison term when I've wondered whether it was a mistake to birth hired you."

"Really ? Why ?"he asked.

"Can I be brutally honest with you, Jayden ?"

"Yes, please."

"Okay. I've been doing this form of employment for a prospicient time. I started on the ground floor, worked intemperate, worked my way up, took nighttime classes, became a manager and now I've been a VP for six years. And in all that time I had never found myself in the situation…in the predicament…I'm now in with you."

"What do you mean ?"

"Come on. I've seen you checking me out. And don't enjoin me you haven't caught me checking you out. Agreed ?"

"Agreed,"he said, his representative slightly breaking.

Bernie leaned closer so their faces were in apart. Jayden could see a glassy cat valium brightness level in her eyes and tiny trickles of sweat above her deep red lips.

"This is the world-class time I… You are the start man ever to work for me whom I've wanted to fuck,"she said softly.

There was a tenacious silence as they sat staring at one another. Bernie was suddenly very afraid she'd gone too far and had blown it.

"What do you recall about that ?"she asked nervously.

Jayden was silently shocked. After a moment he said,"All I can think of to say is yes, good. phone like a plan."

Bernie sat back a little, relieved."I'm quite a bit older, does that bother you ?"

"No."

"Do I turn you on, Jayden ?"

"Yes."

"Good, you turn me on too. Can you save our surreptitious ?"

"Yes."

"trade good. Want to come to my way ?"

"Yes."

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JAYDEN :

I couldn't believe what was happening. It was surreal, like my oral sex was separated from the residual of my body. It seemed like a long base on balls to her room even though it was just down the end of the hall from the lobby. I didn't know what to do, should I hold her hand, should I have-to doe with her ? I wanted to jump her castanets, but she's my boss ! How does she like it ? She wants to fuck, that's for sure, but what else ? How far should I go ?

As she was unlocking the door to the elbow room my brain slowed down enough so I could relax a little bit and recollect straight. I realized that SHE PLANNED THIS. The hotel way, the dinner, the drinks. Then her telling me she wanted to have it off me and knowing I wanted to roll in the hay her.

BERNIE :

I was thinking, finally, I'm going to get to fuck this kid. God, I was relieved when he said YES ! I thought that he would, but you never know for for sure and it would ingest been pretty embarrassing if he'd turned me down. That would take in been an awkward situation I don't think we could have recovered from. But I was confident enough to go for it because I knew he didn't have a wife or girlfriend, I was pretty certainly he wasn't gay, plus I'd seen him peeking at my titty and my ass and my genitalia enough clip and I knew he liked what he saw.

He'd caught me peeking too, of trend. I never got old-hat of running my center around his sweet behind, over his broad shoulders and down between his stage, thinking to myself, ‘ I bet he's hung like a horse ’.

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Once in the room Bernie entered the privy first. She sat on the gutter and peed, then washed and freshened up. She splashed a support of a subtle lemon scent onto her chest and touched up her deep red sass. She planned on leaving her lip mark all over Jayden's hard untried body.

She came out of the bathroom and Jayden immediately went in, saying he had to pee. ‘ Good idea ’, she thought, ‘ Soon something else will be shooting out of that shaft of yours ’. She kicked off her place and sat down in a chair. A instant or two later he came out of the bathroom. She scooted to the border of her seat.

"Come here,"she said.

Jayden walked to her and stopped, standing about three feet in front of her. Bernie reached out and hooked a finger into one of his rap loop topology and pulled him close, his genital organ now inches from her grimace. She was looking up into his eyes as she unbuckled his whang. She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly, then took a breath and pulled down his pants. She gasped softly but was happily in awe by what she saw.

No underclothes, that's coolheaded, Bernie thought. And not a whisker of pubic hair on him, a first for her, but also cool. But his pecker : Oh, what a cock.

It hung long, midst and darkness between his legs. She hefted it in her hand and felt its bulk and system of weights. She licked her sass then licked its head. She stretched her mouth open air broad, trying to ready it for what was coming. She looked back up at Jayden, who was unbuttoning his shirt with a serious look on his face.

"I want you to come in in my mouth,"she said."After that, you can bear your way with me."

Then she spread her lips and took his gunmetal rooster into her mouth.

Bernie's oral fissure was of good size of it but she could feel instantly that this was the tumid thing that had ever been in it. She opened all-inclusive and eased it in and when she felt the headspring touch the cover of her throat…not even half of it in…she began sucking. With each infinitesimal sway of her head she sucked him, gently at first but soon with more personnel, and before long, with its cinch filling her back talk, she was slurping and saliva drooled from the corners of her mouth.

Jayden's Ball were dangling like mojo sacks. Bernie took one in each hand and gave them both a deep massage. She now felt his hand firmly on the spinal column of her head and he started pumping his cock into her mouth as she sucked. He wanted to give her Thomas More.

She wasn't sure she could take any more, but Jayden was pushing it into her pretty upright so she kept sucking. She adjusted the slant of her nous and his lance slipped in deeper and she felt the head slide into her throat. Jayden's next cut had a little More military force and she gagged.

She backed off, took her lip off of him, and she was surprised by the amount of peter that emerged from her mouth. His scrotum was now like a pair of roasted chestnut in her hands.

"Sorry,"Jayden said.

"Your cock, it's beautiful,"she said,"But I don't have it away how much ..."

"It's all good, what you're doing. sucking me, Bernie."

She felt an increased imperativeness of his hands on the binding of her forefront and the header of his penis against her lips. She wiped the spit off of her Chin, opened her mouth as encompassing as she ever had in her life and his stopcock, with a force of its own, found its way in, and in one dip filled her backtalk and entered her pharynx. And Jayden fucked her face.

As she sucked him and felt the powerfulness of his dick pounding away in her mouthpiece, Bernie thought, ‘ Ah, so this is why they call it giving head ’. She'd wanted this kid's rooster and now she was getting it. She squeezed his testicle softly in her hands.

"Ughhh…"Jayden groaned.

She squeezed again, trying to help him along.

"Ughhh…"His groan was deeper, forte, more guttural.

Jayden's consistency wobbled and his legs almost buckled but he held on to the book binding of Bernie's school principal and felt the silkiness of her haircloth between his finger. He felt his cum rising from inscrutable pile and it felt almost like easy motion as it rose up through his spear and forced its way out of the tip of his cock.

With one-half of his cock filling her sassing Bernie felt the rush of Jayden's seminal fluid spray-paint the rear of her throat. It was a hefty cargo. After the secondment shooter she backed off before she would gag and with just his cockhead in her mouth, with each succeeding muscle spasm she lustily sucked his cum into her sass. When he had no more to give Jayden moved his hands to her axillary fossa and gently lifted her. His cum-covered cock plopped from her mouth and she rose from her chair and stood looking up at him. She had his cum churning in her breadbasket and coating her pharynx and dabs on her impudence and chin.

And she still had a mouthful, which Jayden's lingua tasted when he stabbed his knife hard and deep between her lips. They gripped each other tightly as their lingua glided around in their fulsome sassing. It was a lingering buss and the strawman of their physical structure were plastered together, her breasts mashed against him and his slimy erected rooster soiling the material of her blouse. When they finally ended the kiss they both smiled and broke into still laughter.

"God, that was marvelous, he said.

"I love your cock,"she said.

Jayden unbuttoned Bernie from the top down. Her bra-less tit were unbendable and her mammilla aroused. The blouse came off with a sexy shift of her shoulders.

"Let's get you naked,"he said.

Jayden slipped one handwriting inside the dorsum of her slacks and step-in and felt her bare ass for the first time. He undid the front with his other hand and slipped his fingers into her. She was warm and wet. He thumbed her clit and felt its zeal. With a deal on her ass and a hand in her twat they kissed again, another long one, long enough for Bernie to squirm out of her pants and push them down.

Still in her candy kiss bliss, Bernie suddenly felt two paw on her buttock lifting her up. Jayden pivoted around and lay her gently on the bed. He pulled her bloomers and panties off her ankles and fall them on the death chair. With his shaft still unbendable and pointing at the ceiling, he stood there for a moment looking at her. Her puffy, kissable brim, where he had more work to do. Her neck, which he wanted to cover with candy kiss. Her breast, which he wanted to wet-nurse the shit out of. And he'd get to all that. But her kitty-cat ... it was neatly trimmed and beautiful and seemed to be smiling at him. It would get his immediate attention.

"red cent, you have a enceinte dead body,"he said.

"proceeds it."

Jayden didn't hesitate. He spread her peg and knelt between them. He kissed and licked both second joint and gradually zeroed in. Bernie sighed as he kissed her genitalia and licked her open lips but she literally howled when he jammed his tongue into her. She pushed her crotch hard against his face, wanting to feel it deep, and deeper, over and over.

Bernie felt his stiff mitt on her buns, molded to her boldness, squeezing simultaneously with each of her bowel movement. With each stroke, eight, ten, XII, Bernie pinched his glossa with her cunt and Jayden tasted her hot briny sauce. Then Bernie tensed when she felt his finger enter her asshole.

"What are you doing ?"she asked curtly.

He backed off and said,"Getting a honest grip. light to hang on for the ride."

He removed his finger from her ass and slipped his manus into her fluid twat, soaking it. Then he stuck the finger back up her ass with a jolt.

"Yeow !"Bernie squeaked.

He lowered his promontory back into her crotch, licked each of her dodgy backtalk, and stabbed his tongue into her a match times. Then he wrapped his mouth around her plumped clit and sucked it like a syphon.

"Oh my God !"she blurted.

Bernie's body writhed on the bed like a fish out of water with her asshole pivoting on Jayden's embedded finger and her clit plastered to his lips. She had her hands on the back of his brain with one clenched fist gripping his jigger prat. She mashed her seawall into him, and soon wrapped her ramification around the vertebral column of his cervix and squeezed tightly. His mouth and her puss were working hard and fast as a I unit, every thrust accompanied by grunts of pleasure and a acute biff up her ass, and each one taking her closer to orgasm.

Her orgasm was tatty and wet. Bernie almost screamed when she released, and her legs became like groove locks around his head, and her saved-up cum sprung from her and soaked his face and mouth and the bedspread. When she'd expelled all of her seminal fluid and her body became still and relieve of tremors, Jayden spent the following several transactions lapping up excess cum from her pussy and thighs.

By then he was ready to fuck her.

Jayden rose up on his knees, his tool hard and recollective and blockheaded. Bernie's eyes turned into discus as she marveled at it.

"I'm gon na fuck you now,"he said.

Bernie nodded fast and furiously. She groaned when his cock entered her. It felt enceinte inside her. He started slowly but soon he was pounding her. With the personnel of his shag and his weight atop her, his fingerbreadth felt even handsome and penetrative and deeper in her ass. She pounded him back with all she had, matching him stroke for stroke and oink for grunt, and the duple incursion made her feel like she didn't know if she was going to come or betray. But she did get laid one thing : This was the most-fucked she had ever been.

The bed was rocking and knocking. Jayden was squeezing Bernie's ass with his early hand. Her legs were scissored around his, and her arms were around his rachis. Their oculus were wide and locked-in and they stared at each other as they fucked away. Their bodies were hot and silky with sweat but it felt assuredness on their cutis in the air-conditioned way. Bernie felt his dick inside her, gliding in and out of her soaked, slippery slit. She felt her water rising when Jayden's physical structure shuddered.

"I'm gon na do,"he said."Is it all right if…"

"Yes !"she barked."Me too."

Jayden groaned raspy and deep like a leaky trombone. He banged her harder ; he wanted to give her every drop.

Bernie took the pounding and her organic structure released its own flow, and their cum met and combine inside her. When their consistence finally stilled and Jayden pulled his lumber out of her, their commingle juices seeped out of her and onto the bed.

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Bernie and Jayden were lying together basking in their afterglow. She was resting in his arms with her head on his shoulder and one arm around him. The digit of her other handwriting were wrapped around his cock.

She liked how it felt in her script. Substantial. Big and heavy. She was thinking that she wanted it again, and began stroking it. She raised her read/write head to kiss him and his tongue plunged into her mouth and she sucked on it. As they kissed his hammer grew in her hand and her ass was palmed by his.

She pulled her mouth off of his and said,"I want some more of this,"and squeezed his puffy thickness.

He lifted her ass and rolled her on top of him. He put two fingers in her oral fissure and she sucked on them, then with his paw on her hips he lifted her and she pointed the tip of his pecker at her unfold gash. She lowered onto it and felt all of it again fill her up.

"Ooh, ugh…"Bernie slurred when Jayden's finger filled her asshole.

Up and down, up and down, over and over he lifted her and lowered her and craned his groin into her with every social movement. The bed groaned with Bernie as she rode him, harder and faster. Jayden held himself back, wanting her to come first, so on and on they fucked until she did.

Bernie's orgasm was coupled with a greyback outcry when she came on him. Jayden did his sick trombone bleat when he came in her.

She collapsed on the bed and thought that maybe this is the time when Jayden would get up and impart, but he didn't. ‘ Oh well ’, she thought, ‘ Guess I'm sleeping with him tonight ’.

Which she did. Which probably is a salutary affair, she thought, because he'll have a prissy, big blunder in the morning. Which is exactly what happened.

Bernie woke with the sun with her naked torso up against his. She felt around between his branch and found it. His dick, long and hard.

So she sucked it. Then she fucked it. And she kissed him arrivederci. Then she showered, got dressed, checked out and motor to her office.

-- --

BERNIE :

Oh my God ! I can't believe what I did…what we did. It was like I was on auto-pilot or something. As soon as we got into the elbow room I turned into a tart for Jayden's cock. And what a cock…it's Brobdingnagian. Jesus, when it came out of his knickers, hanging there from its hairless rod, I swear it looked like a giant sausage on some smokehouse rampart. And it was darker than the rest of him, that was a surprise, but it turned me on even more. The inner slut that I never knew was inside me came out and took over. I looked at his ripped body and his big punishing peter and just went off. I wanted it. I couldn't believe it, that's the first time I ever sucked a man's cock before we even kissed ! And we fucked like beast, it felt like we were Tarzan of the Apes and Jane.

JAYDEN :

I definitely wanted to bang Bernie, but, I don't know, maybe it's because she's my boss, but I had no estimate she would be such a wild whore in bed. And what a bastard, I had her lipstick all over my eubstance, my cock and clod and thighs and neck opening and face and who knows where else. I can still taste it, still taste her, and can still palpate her slinky hair between my fingers and her hand around my cock.

-- --

That's how their liaison began. They both knew there was no going back now, they'd done it. They couldn't unring the bell ; they would induce to be close and discreet.

It heated up even more after that. Every other week Bernie would plan a day riding with Jayden…or sometimes just an afternoon…and it was always just a prelude to what they were going to do in her hotel room that dark. Bernie would anxiously search forward to those solar day and they would professionally go through the movement of the sales agreement calls until they could get back to the hotel and shag. Bernie was Jayden's boss when they were at work, no one could mistake that. But they were compeer coworkers when they got in the sack.

Some of Jayden's clients sensed what was going on. A couple asked him about it, a distich came right out and asked him if she was as unspoiled in bed as she was good-looking. Jayden denied it but they knew, and he took the teasing well.

Bernie would think about Jayden often in between their trysts. When she and her hubby had their regular weekend fucking she found herself comparing his every movement to Jayden. Fred wasn't very adventurous in bed. He had a quotidian and didn't stray from it much. She wanted to maneuver him, ask him to do this or that, but she didn't. She knew that if she said, ‘ Oh Fred, please stick your fingerbreadth up my ass'it would make him suspicious.

Jayden thought of Bernie too. There was the kidding from the clients of course of action, but that didn't really bother him. He worked hard for Bernie, and when she came to town he fucked her hard. He wanted to save her felicitous with his job performance and with the sex, and he jerked off a lot in between. But he knew he had to be careful and not descend in love. That could mess everything up.

A mates months later there was a regional meeting planned at the incarnate federal agency. These were held twice a year and were mandate, so Jayden would be attending. Bernie had warned him to hold on his distance from her during the group meeting or mass might fancy out what was going on. He agreed. Their soundbox language had given them away in battlefront of some of his client, and they didn't even know her ; no telling what people who knew her well might perceive.

There was no job avoiding each other during the group meeting. Jayden was meeting pot of multitude for the first time -- Wendy introduced him to many of her sales agreement repp -- and Bernie was involved with the management and the presentment of some honour to various rep. They made eye liaison from afar a couple of clock time during tiffin. Then during the afternoon break they ended up face to brass in the hallway after he came out of the restroom.

"Hello, Jayden,"Bernie said apprehensively.

"Hi, Bernie,"he said, looking straight into her eyes.

"Are you enjoying the meeting ?"

"Yes,"he said."decent people, very enlightening, lots of in force information."

"I hope at the next meeting you will be one of those coming up on microscope stage to receive an award."

"I'm working on that,"he said, and smiled. He leaned closer and said,"But I may need a private preparation session. You know, one on one."

Bernie smiled, looked around and said,"Oh, you're not getting enough from our ride-alongs ?"

"The ride-alongs are large. But I can't get enough. I was thinking maybe some common soldier tutoring. Maybe on the couch in your office."

She shook her head."Ssh, you're terrible !"She noticed Wendy approaching, then she added in a part loud enough for her to hear,"I'm sword lily you're enjoying the meeting, Jayden. Drive safely on the way home."

He watched Wendy and Bernie walking away and then headed back to the auditorium. About ninety minutes later as the encounter was coming to an end, his cellular phone earpiece vibrated. It was a textual matter from Bernie.

It read : ‘ My function 30 minutes ’.

-- --

The auditorium cleared out in a hurry as a c sales rep made a mass exodus to the parking lot to find their gondola and drive off into rush 60 minutes traffic. Jayden walked the hallways killing sentence as the day employees at the corporal post ended their day.

When he knocked on the open door to Bernie's post she was standing at the windowpane closing the blinds.

"Hi, do on in,"she said, and then quietly added :"Close the door."

He closed the door and walked toward her desk. She was standing beside it, looking hot and ready in her satiny knee-length red clothes with its sexy V-neck, and twisted yellow Au dangling from her ears, cervix and wrist. She flicked a twist of hairsbreadth out of her eye with a subtle sway of her pass. He stood in front of her for a moment. She smiled coyly.

"So, I guess we like to live dangerously, huh ?"she said.

"Yeah, I guess we do,"he replied.

They were on each other like pit bulls on a slope of beef.

Their bodies exploded together and their open mouths met with a charged hysteria and instantly their clapper were like electric eels tying knots. Their weapons system tightly enwrapped their trunk but in straightaway time their work force instinctively dove for the quad between their legs.

Jayden pulled up the front of her dress for easy memory access and pressed his helping hand into her crotch and pushed two digit into her snatch through the cloth of her thong. Bernie rubbed the genital organ of his pants and felt the mass of his hammer as it came to life history. She started on his belt ammunition buckle.

He pushed her back and to the left hand so her backside was resting on the edge of her desk. He pushed her dress up and knelt in social movement of her.

"Let's convey this off,"he said, and Bernie squiggled her arse while he pulled her thong down and off and handed it to her. She tossed it onto her desk.

Jayden looked up at her. Her ass resting on the desk, her dress bunched around her shank, her cunt exposed. Then he bulldozed his face into her twat like he was the defending champ in a pie-eating contest.

Bernie tried to keep serenity as he ate her out. It was voiceless to do because she was clutching his straits and doing her unspoiled to fuck his nerve. The grinding went on for several min until Bernie's cunt was feverish and soaked and leaky. Jayden could finger the seepage on his Kuki-Chin and his dick was now a steaming lead pipe. He gave her button three good hard sucks, then stood up in straw man of her and finished unbuckling his pants.

"You ever been fucked on your desk ?"he asked.

"No. But I thought you wanted one-on-one on the couch ?"she said.

"That can wait,"he said. He unzipped his knickers and dropped them.

As many sentence as she had had it and seen it and thought about it, the sight of his shaft still was a spread for her middle whenever he took it out. She didn't see it for long because Jayden quickly guided it into her soppy sinkhole and covered her mouth with his and started banging her.

Again Bernie tried to muffle her moans into murmurs lest they'd be found out. This was her post not the vacation Inn, and there still might be doer roaming about. So their bulwark pounded out a steady beat and each mouth muted any auditory sensation from the other.

After several minutes of kiss-fucking Bernie's cellular telephone phone rang. They stopped what they were doing and Bernie looked down at the speech sound on her desk.

"Shit,"she said."I have to get this. Wait a sec."

She picked up the phone and answered the call with Jayden's cock still inside her.

"Hello….Oh, Hi….Yes, it was, I was very felicitous with the way it went….Yes, I am….I'm in a encounter with a sales rep….Sure….Okay, give me just a few minutes….See you then."

Jayden's dick was still hard and still inside her and still interested in finishing what it had started. He started again swinging it into her.

"That was the CFO. I have to go meet with him for a petty while. I'm not in the part all that much so when he knows I'm here he usually has something he has to review with me."

Jayden kissed her and started fucking her harder.

"You turn me on so fucking much,"he rasped."When you talk business like that you make me so horny."He started slamming his cock into her. She slammed him right back.

"Hurry up and do,"she whispered."I have a meeting to go to."

It didn't take much long. Bernie held onto his neck and wrapped her wooden leg around his as her slit absorbed the sweet, hard punishment of his big perch, and when she felt his body strain up she knew what was coming.

He tried to soften his volcanic moan as C. H. Best he could, but this ejaculation was a real afterburner. It was a big one, stored up all day while he watched his secret buff from afar, and it burned on the way up, burned on the way out, and burned after it was all gone. When he pulled out of her there was a yearn, hot rophy hanging from the head of his cock.

Bernie didn't reach an orgasm, she was too distracted. She tried her topper to clean up herself up.

"You didn't come,"Jayden said, as he tucked in and buckled up.

"No, I was too unquiet I guess. You owe me one."

"Just one ?"

"Tell you what,"she said softly."Go out and get a drink or something nearby, I'll call you when I'm done. It shouldn't pack too long. I'll take you domicile with me. My husband's in Hong Kong."

"Do I get to sleep with you in your own bed ?"

"You can fuck me anywhere you want."

-- --

Bernie was a minuscule flustered. She went to the restroom to freshen up. Not too bad considering, she thought as she looked in the mirror. She touched up her lip rouge and straightened her whisker. Then she went to run into with the CFO.

The meeting took longer than she expected, and it seemed even longer and Bernie found it very hard to concentrate after about ten instant in. That was when she realized she'd left her thong back in her office.

After the confluence, which lasted over half an hour, she rushed back to her office. She flipped on the light and walked over to her desk. But the thong was missing.

Bernie started to panic. She remembered tossing the dampness, stinking garment on the desk. She searched around the desk, the story, the chair. null. Her bag, the sofa, nothing. She opened up the top left desk draftsman and the one below it, same resolution. Then she opened the top right hand drawer -- one she didn't use lots, as she was left-handed -- and there it was. Neatly folded.

"diddlyshit,"she said to herself.

She didn't think putting it in the drawer. Had she ? She lifted it up to her anterior naris and smelled her sex.

"Shit."

She went out to the parking lot, got into her car and called Jayden as she was driving place. She gave him directions to her house and told him to deplume right into the garage. She told him about her G-string mysteriously moving from the top of her desk to the drawer.

"It wasn't me,"he said.

"Shit,"she said.

-- --

Bernie got home, changed her dress and put on an old flowered cotton dress and nothing else. The dress had a zipper in back all the way down to her ass. She wanted to be wearing something that was easy to get out of. She was opening a bottle of wine when her cell earpiece rang. It was Beverly. Beverly was her very effective, very feisty thirty-something bisexual executive assistant.

"Hi genus Bos,"Beverly said."Hey, just a heads-up, I went into your post earlier tonight to drop off the file with last week's numbers and I found a thong on your desk. I didn't think you'd want the cleaning bunch to find it so I put it in your top right hand drawer."

"Yes, I found it, thank you."Bernie tried to think of some clever alibi but Beverly continued before she could.

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. I won't ask any head, but I got ta say, it smelled pretty safe. If you decide you want to try out, maybe swing both path, you let me fuck. I can hook you up."

Bernie laughed."No, thanks, I'm OK, but I'll think about it."

"OK, well you have a good night, and I'll see you in the morning."

"Yes, estimable nighttime, and Beverly…"

"Yes ?"

"Thank you."

"No job, you're welcome. I'm here to serve."

Relieved, Bernie ended the vociferation and took the nursing bottle and a couple glasses out onto the lanai and sat by the pool. A couple minutes later she heard a car puff into her garage, a door slam, and the sound of the automatic garage room access closing. Jayden entered the household through the kitchen and Bernie called to him to come up exterior. She poured him a glass.

Even though she'd just seen him a little over an time of day before she loved the sight of him. They'd been interrupted in her office and they had unfinished business. He walked outdoor and she rose to osculate him. His cheeks and chin were blotched with lipstick.

"Jayden, look at your facial expression, it's covered with my lipstick."She tried wiping it off with her finger.

"Oh shit,"he said."No wonder I was getting funny looks."

"Did you see anybody at the role when you were leaving ?"

"Just an adiposis executive-looking clotheshorse and a myopic Aythya americana skirt. She was coming out of an function a yoke doors down from yours."

"Beverly,"she said."My assistant. She found my thong."

Jayden sat in the death chair next to Bernie and took a swig of wine. He looked around the lanai and the pool area.

"This is decent,"he said."You have a beautiful home. And the pool looks fabulous."

"Thank you. acquire a swimming if you like. It's been a tenacious day, it will be refreshing."

"What about you ?"

"I will. I'm chilling right now for a few minutes. I was a little upset about the panty raid until I found out it was Beverly. But go ahead, you first. I love to catch a naked man swim."

Jayden smiled and took another tidy draft of wine.

"You talked me into it,"he said, and started taking off his shoes and socks.

He stood a few metrical foot away unbuttoning his shirt. He placed it over the back of the professorship. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped and pushed down his pants and skivvy in one quick swoosh.

And there it was. That big, deep musical composition of dangling nitty-gritty, right before her middle. She wanted to reach out and give suck it into her mouth right then but she resisted the temptation. She watched him drape his gasp on the president and bout around. She was staring at the chap of his ass when he dove into the pool.

Bernie topped off her glass and watched Jayden swim around for a few minutes. He had a nice, secure slash, just like in bed, she thought. She loved the fluent flex of the muscles in his articulatio humeri and arms and upper back.

"You coming in ?"Jayden called as he was treading water in the recondite end.

"I'm enjoying myself watching you."

"Don't make me come get you."

Jayden paddled into the shoal end and then walked up the three steps out of the pool.

"okay, I'm coming,"Bernie said, rising out of her chair.

Jayden strode over to her just as she stood vertical. He took her in his weapon system and they kissed. Then he lifted her up, one arm around her binding and the other around her stage. And he jumped into the pool.

low gear Bernie screamed but then she shrieked with laugh after they'd splashed into the urine and descend up for air. Jayden unzipped her wearing apparel and pulled it off and threw it to the far end of the pocket billiards. It continued floating as they made out.

They took it into the bedroom where they twisted into sixty-nine position and Bernie tried to suck in all of the atomic number 17 off of Jayden's rooster and Jayden tried to bat all of the chlorine out of Bernie's twat, and both got a mouthful of cum as a result. Then Jayden got on top and fucked her till they passed out.

-- --

They woke up around midnight and made sandwiches. They hadn't eaten dinner party and were famished. They ate the sandwiches and went back to bed. They didn't soft touch around because they fell right back to sleep.

In the other daybreak Jayden woke up and his pecker was hard. The sun was just coming up. He nudged Bernie awake and they kissed, and her hand instinctively reached for his crotch and she took immediate pastime in his boner. Soon she was sucking it with vivid gusto, and she even stuck her finger up his ass the way he did to her. He liked it and held her head teacher as he fucked her face. With a stone-hard morning chubby it never takes long and in a minute he ejaculated into her throat. Bernie kissed him and said ‘ good morning ’.

"commodity dawn,"Jayden said."And thank you. That was a nice way to wake up on my birthday."

Bernie shied backward."natal day ? Today's your natal day ? I didn't know that, although I guess I should have. But I didn't get you anything."

"Don't headache, I'm getting plenty already."

"William Tell me what you want. What can I give you for your natal day ? Besides the blow job ?"

"I'll think about it,"he said."But first I want to necessitate a dip in the pool. Is that OK ?"

"Sure."

Jayden got out of the bed and walked to the Daniel Chester French doorway which opened onto the Lanai. She watched his defenseless ass as he walked to the pool and dove in with a dab. Bernie went to the privy and peed and washed and brushed. She wrapped a robe around herself, went to the kitchen and turned on the coffeemaker, then walked out to the consortium. Jayden was sitting on the lower step, the piddle up to his chest. Bernie hitched up her robe and sat on the edge of the pool at the side of the footfall facing him. Her crotch was about spirit level with his chin. Jayden scooted in close.

"So did you determine what I can leave you for your birthday."

"Yes,"he said, opening her robe."I did."Then he put his nerve in her genital organ and ate her pussy.

‘ Damn ’, Bernie persuasion. She put her mitt on his head, scooted closer on the Gunite surface and chafed her behind in the process. She'd never had her pussy feed so much in her whole life as she had since she'd started fucking Jayden. She ground her mound into his fount and held his pass firmly while she tried to clamp her cunt muscles down on his tongue as it slipped around inside of her. Finally she wailed ilk wildcat when he chomped down on her Sweet spot and sucked.

‘ Oh shit ’, she thought as he suckled her plump meat, ‘ Here I come again and the umber isn't even ready yet ’. And then : ‘ Hell with the coffee'!

She came in a spasmodic gush, and felt tingle, partly from the cold pool water supply washing over her unresolved bozo but mostly from her orgasm, which was pretty gamy on her fleshly Richter scale. Jayden drank her ardent cum and felt it on his face, and dunked his capitulum in the pool before he rose to kiss her.

"God, Jayden, you're an animal ; a handsome, beautiful, aphrodisiacal animal,"Bernie said, after a thirty-second tongue suck.

"I'm not done yet,"he said."Now I'm gon na get my birthday present."He kissed her.

"Really ? And what's that ?"

Jayden put his mouth next to Bernie's ear and whispered,"I wan na fuck you up the ass."He kissed her again.

"Oh, I don't know about that,"she said.

"semen on, let's do it. I've fantasized about it. With an ass as gracious as yours, you know a man is gon na wan na fuck it. You like my fingers up there."He kissed her again and sucked on her ear.

"I know I do, but…it's too big."

"We'll take it slow. Remember the starting time clock time you sucked me ? You could barely take half in your mouth. Now you can practically accept the tinker's dam thing."

"I know but…I don't know. What about lubricator ? I don't have any."

"How about veg oil…do you have any ?"

"Yes, in the kitchen."

"Get it,"he said."Now."He kissed her again.

Bernie walked to the kitchen with her gown hanging open. She turned off the coffeepot and took a nursing bottle of oil out of the cupboard. When she returned to the pool she saw that Jayden had pulled the cushion from the waiting area chairs and formed a make-do mattress on the patio beside the pool. She handed the oil to him.

He took her into his arms and as he buried his boldness into her cervix he pushed the robe off of her shoulders and it fell to the reason.

"Lie on the shock, face down,"he said."And relax."

Bernie did. She was nervous, but rummy too. She'd definitely thought about this. She liked the opinion of his fingers in her ass, but his shaft was a lot farseeing and fatter. She couldn't imagine that big old thing up there.

Jayden spread her legs and knelt between them. He started by gently massaging her lower back and slowly moving to her keister, helping her to relax. He started kissing her butt all over, circling around, slowly closing in on her asshole. Then he spread her buttock apart and licked her opening.

Bernie gasped when she felt his glossa dancing around her rim. But she soon relaxed and enjoyed the flittery softness as he licked her and teased her. After several hour of that Bernie gasped again when she felt the distance of his spongy glossa ram into her asshole.

She savored the soppy plunging, jabbing inside her over and over, and she eased into a blissful repose. She knew what he was doing, and it was working. He was easing her into it, one step at a time. She was loving it but in expectancy, she also found herself wanting him to move on.

After a few more minutes he pulled out.

"You smell good,"he said."pearl soap and puddle water."

He grabbed the oil and poured it over her ass. Bernie sighed when she felt it dripping into her crack. Jayden started smearing it all around her asshole and made sure a healthy dose oozed into her. He stretched one cheek as far out as he could to open her and she squeaked when he stuck the length of his index finger into her and squiggled it around so the oil would reach all of her anal retentive faraway places. And while he was doing this, Jayden started singing.

"Happy birthday to me….Happy birthday to me ... Happy birthday dear Jayden…"

Bernie giggled and wiggled her ass and squeezed her sphincter muscle tightly around his finger.

"Ah, very nice,"he said. He slipped his middle finger into her. His fingers dug around in a broadsheet in-and-out motion.

"Ahh…"Bernie sighed. She was reveling in the gentle pulsing in her ass and she started moving it gently back and Forth River in sync, aiding the penetration.

Jayden did this for a couple minutes. He could tell Bernie was getting into it. Then he pulled his fingers out. With a finger and quarter round of his left hand he stretched her arse wide. Then he tightly grouped three finger on his right helping hand and put them to her hole and shimmied them in.

"Ugh,"Bernie grunted."What, do you have your whole hand in there ?"

"Three finger,"he said."This is salutary. This is going to ferment out fine."

He three-finger-fucked her for a minute. Bernie was taking it like a champ, groaning with every laggard but going with it. His putz felt like an overloaded pipe, set to blow. He knew it was time to put his tractor in her trailer.

Jayden pulled his fingerbreadth out. He widened her hole again and put the header of his inflexible pecker at the chess opening. He entered her and eased his cock into her with slow baby swings.

"Oh, God,"Bernie said.

Little by minuscule his easy baby baseball swing became more and more determined and within a minute or two his swinging became slinging and with his grunts and her moan they were making some beautiful bottom medicine.

Bernie was slinging right along, and stroking her own swollen tool as well, even though her ass felt like an overstuffed burrito, steaming and about to divide. But Jayden kept filling her elongate tortilla, stride after footstep until his rambunctious cum was uprising.

"God red cent this is honorable,"Jayden said."I'm gon na come…"

"You better come,"Bernie blurted loudly."I don't think…"

"Here I come…"

With a savage growl Jayden released his load with two or three in force hot guessing in the depth of her bunghole and the rest squirted on the brass of her ass and lower back when he pulled out. He collapsed on top of Bernie and with his cock resting in her crack he kissed her cervix and the side of her face. Bernie relaxed beneath him and even though the inside of her reamed ass was sore and felt like creamed spinach she was proud and pleased that she'd taken it.

"You're incredible !"Jayden said."I could get used to this."

"I figured that,"Bernie said.

"Are you okay ?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"God, I love your ass."

Suddenly they heard some noises coming from the kitchen. They looked over to see a short brown-haired char rummaging in a storage locker. When she turned around she looked right at them for a second.

"Oh shit !"Bernie said."It's Delia. Get up."

"Delia ? Who's Delia ?"

"My housekeeper,"Bernie said, as she was putting on her robe."She comes every former week. I forgot today was her day. diddly-squat, you have to get out of here. cum on."

Jayden collected his clothing and footwear, which were still by the pool where he'd left them the night before, and followed Bernie into her bedroom. He hastily dressed and Bernie escorted him to the garage. She kissed him goodbye and said she'd call him later and schedule a ride-along. She told him maybe they would do nearly of their riding in the hotel room.

Bernie went into her john and face a long hot shower. She scrubbed her solid eubstance squeaking sportsmanlike and washed her hair. She washed all the cum out of her pussy. She shoved her soapy fingers and washrag up her ass, getting his cum out of there too, and she liked it. It felt good. She knew now they had added a new number to their repertory and she'd be getting it up the ass from now on.

She dried off and went to her waltz closet. She felt utterly fucked and sexy as hell and she dressed that way in a besotted pitch-dark skirt and matching jacket and a low-cut white blouse.

Before she left for piece of work she went to the kitchen where Delia was mopping the floor.

"Delia, can I verbalise with you for a moment ?"she said.

Delia stopped mopping and turned to face Bernie. She had a scare away flavour on her face.

"Delia, I'm sorry you had to see what you saw out there,"Bernie said, with a nod toward the pool.

"It's okay,"Delia said.

"No, it is not. I forgot this was your day to houseclean. You shouldn't have had to take the air in and see that."

"It's okay,"Delia repeated."I took your dress out of the pool and put it in the wash."

"Thank you,"Bernie said, even more embarrassed. She'd forgotten about the apparel."Again, my apologies, Delia. And I hope you can go along what you saw to yourself."

"Yes, Miss Bernie."

Bernie thanked her again and said,"well, I have to get to run,"as she turned to leave.

"Hombre guapo !"Delia called behind her."Pene grande !"

Bernie shook her head laughing on the way out the door.

-- --

BERNIE :

Jayden and I had been be intimate chum for a couple months already but our involvement was elevated to a whole new storey in one night. It's one thing to make out in a hotel elbow room two 60 minutes away from rest home where no one knows me, but it's a completely dissimilar narration to possess such a close call in my office staff at work and then to go home and get caught red-handed by the maid with Jayden's dick in my ass !

It was poor fish to necessitate such a endangerment at the function, I knew that. And I just plum forgot it was Delia's day to clean house the planetary house. But God, what a haste it was. I get thrill just thinking about it. This kid is under my skin now and I don't know if I could get him out even if I wanted to. He's inside me in many dissimilar ways.

JAYDEN :

fucking Bernie is like a narcotic. First time I saw her I thought she was hot, and the more meter I spent with her the hotter she became. Of course I thought about what it would be like to jazz her -- what guy wouldn't ? -- but she was my boss, she was older, she was married, and there didn't seem like any way in pit it could ever find. Until it did.

At first I thought, Wow, I'm fucking my boss. But then I realized we are a man and a woman…a fucking hot and sexy woman…and she wanted to sleep with me too. She started it, thankfully, because I don't know if I would of had the nerve. Every meter I put my cock into her is like taking a trip.

Then it got even disturbed, better. The night of the regional confluence I fucked her on her desk, right in her situation. I threw that idea out there as a joke and I couldn't believe we did that, that she would do that.

But it made us closer somehow, even more versed. It was intense enough already. For two months she couldn't get enough and I don't recognise how many times we fucked or how many time my dick was inside her, in her back talk, in her cunt. And now I've been in her house, and in her pocket billiards, and in her bed, and in her ass. I think I'm in her headspring too ; I know she's in mine.

-- --

They started hooking up even more often. Bernie would motor the two hours, depend on along with Jayden, then they'd go to the hotel and fuck. Sometimes they would each aim an time of day and shack up at a hotel midway between. Jayden even drove to Bernie's household a duo prison term, arriving former and leaving too soon, careful to head off the days Delia was scheduled to clean house. Bernie felt condom if they were out of town because there would be little chance of being found out.

There was a tightlipped yell at the house one time. Bernie was on the couch getting her pussycat licked when her cell sound rang. It was her girl Tina so she answered the phone while Jayden was going at it. Tina was moving in with her fiance and said she wanted to come over to the house and pluck up a couple of chairwoman that Bernie had said they could have. As they talked Jayden didn't let up and Bernie was hoping Tina couldn't hear him chomping away. Fortunately Bernie was able to convince her to piece up the chairs the following day and just as she was hanging up the phone she came in Jayden's fount.

"It's a skilful affair I picked up the sound,"Bernie said a bit later."Or Tina and her fiance could bear walked right in on us."

That was all she said, though. She couldn't keep talking with a hawkshaw in her mouth.

-- --

It came prison term for the next regional meeting. In the sidereal day leading up to it Jayden teased Bernie that he was looking forward to the encounter because he'd finally get to do her on the sofa in her office.

The meeting was much like the previous one, with motivational verbalizer, new packaging, training and honor, one of which Jayden received. When he walked on stagecoach to pick up his award from Bernie, they shook men and her eyes were searing into his. She said ‘ congratulation ’, then leaned closer and added softly, ‘ There may be another prize later ’.

That evening after the encounter he went to her post. Bernie was seated behind her desk talking on the phone and she pointed at a chair for him to sit. A minute later there was a roast on the room access. It was Beverly and Bernie waved her in. When she ended her call she made introductions.

"Beverly, this is Jayden. Jayden, this is my supporter Beverly."

Jayden rose and said,"Nice to meet you Beverly,"as they shook hands.

"Likewise, Jayden,"she said."Congratulations on your award. You are off to a very impressive start with our company."

"Thank you. Bernie has been a lot of help."

"Oh, I know she has."She turned back to Bernie and handed her a data file."Here's the story. Do you demand anything else ?"

"No, that should do it. Thank you. Have a Nice night."

Beverly walked away and when she reached the doorway she turned around, gave Bernie the thumbs-up planetary house and silently mouthed ‘ Have Fun ’. She walked out closing the room access behind her.

Bernie and Jayden looked at each other and didn't say anything for a moment.

"What are you thinking ?"Bernie asked.

"You know what I'm thought,"he said.

"You want us to get horizontal on that, don't you,"nodding at the sofa.

"It'd be a good start."

"Jayden, I have to get out of here tonight. I'm afraid the CFO will call again. And there is a strange vibe around here, it feels unearthly somehow, I've felt it for days. Let's go find another sofa."

They left separately and went out to dinner, at a small cafe not too close to the office staff and not to fold to home. Then Jayden followed Bernie family and parked his car in the garage next to hers.

They went inside and fucked on the couch.

-- --

About a week later Bernie found out that the weird vibration she'd been feeling at the billet was not a figment of her imagery. Very soon the life she knew was to drastically change in a phone number of ways.

They were in the hotel midway between the office and Jayden's territory. They thought it was going to be another enraptured nighttime of lovemaking, and it did start out that way, but matter soon went south.

Bernie had just gotten out of the shower bath when Jayden arrived. She wore nothing but a towel. They embraced, kissed for a moment and the towel fell away. Jayden slowly backed her up until Bernie was sitting on the arm of the couch. The binding of the sofa was against the paries, so he told her to sit up there. Then he knelt on the lounge and buried his face into her twat. A few second later Bernie came in a screaming boot. Jayden stood and took off his trouser, then he climbed up and fucked her up against the wall.

A little while later they were on the bed naked and Bernie sucked his cock until it was at high alert. Then she slathered it with lube because Jayden had said he wanted to bang her up the old dirt road. Jayden was lubing Bernie's dickhead when her cell speech sound started ringing in the lavatory, but she didn't reply. He placed a rest under Bernie's butt and she raised her legs. She spread her nates for him and he put the head of his dick against the rim of her mother fucker. He entered her and soon his cock was fucking her ass, his spit was fucking her mouth, and Bernie's digit was plucking her clit like it was a Jews Harp.

They went at it for a few hard minutes until they both came, Jayden first and Bernie next. They collapsed on the bed for a while before Bernie got up and went to check her phone.

"Uh, oh,"she said."This can't be good."

"What's the matter ?"Jayden asked.

"It's the Human resource theater director. Why's he calling me after hours ?"

Bernie sat on the bed and returned the telephone call. He answered on the second base ring.

"hi, it's Bernie. You needed to blab to me ? ... Okay…Yes, I could…Jayden ? …Yes ... Okay…Goodbye."

Bernie ended the vociferation and sat quietly for a present moment. She could feel Jayden's cum seeping out of her ass.

"I think we're in bother, Hon."

"Why ? What's up ?"

"I have to go to the HR office tomorrow dawn at ten o'clock. And so do you."

-- --

BERNIE :

I couldn't believe what was happening. There I was sitting at a league table across from the HR music director and the chief of security. They didn't look happy. They knew all about my affair with Jayden and said that it is a definite no-no and I knew it, it's in the management handbook. They had photograph of both of us entering and leaving the hotels with dates and prison term, and of our cars parked in the hotel lot. They had hotel records, some headphone record, they had me absolutely in the water.

They asked me to answer a simple yes-no question and said if I answer yes there will be a dim-witted root and if I answer no things could get drawn-out and ugly. They asked : Are you having an affair and intimate family relationship with our employee Jayden ."

I couldn't lie, they knew the truth. I said I was. They told me they were very sorry but they were only doing what they had to do. They said I was being terminated and put some report in front of me to sign, which I did.

It was humiliating of course of instruction, but it all was over in twenty dollar bill minutes. One good answer of it was that by signing I was agreeing to accept the termination without reciprocation, and would invite a good lump of change to go away quietly. I wouldn't margin call it a gold parachute, but maybe a ash grey or bronze one. With severance, unused leave and my 401K I'd be walking out with over a million dollars.

Beverly called me later in the day to tell me how good-for-nothing she was. She said the security guy had come snooping around but she swore she hadn't told anyone a matter. I believe her.

JAYDEN :

I had to cancel my engagement for the day. I drove to the office afraid that I knew what was coming. Bernie and I went separately of course, and they had me wait in an government agency for a half-hour before they summoned me. They led me into a room with a big long mesa and the HR guy and some security department jarhead sat across from me. They asked me if I was having sex with Bernie and said not to lie because they already knew the answer. I said I was.

I got the spirit they were both jealous of me. Bernie had told me about a few times when men around the office had put the movement on her and said a twosome were still around and had hard feelings.

They told me I was fired but that I would get a decent severance package if I agreed not to try and sue anybody. It was a fair amount of dough, more than I would feature expected. I took the money. I didn't want to exercise there any more anyway if Bernie was out.

-- --

Bernie and Jayden went to dejeuner and then said goodbye, and they wouldn't be in touch modality for several years because her married man Fred was due habitation that afternoon. Bernie was bummed out and stressing about how she would break the intelligence to him.

Tina and her fiance Jim came over for dinner the following Nox. Tina thought something was troubling Bernie and asked her about it but Bernie said everything was fine, just the convention headaches of the corporate world.

Late Saturday night she and Fred were having sex but Bernie's idea was elsewhere. She was thinking about dissimilar things. She was thinking about how to tell Fred she'd lost her job, and could she tell him and leave out the real number reason why ? No, because he knew hoi polloi she worked with and would be bound to pick up the truth anyway. She was thinking about how they had found out about the affair, and where she had screwed up. And as Fred mindlessly pounded away on top of her, she was thinking about Jayden, and their night in the hotel when the HR conductor called, and how he'd pinned her up against the bulwark on the back of the sofa and fucked the hell on earth out of her.

She chickened out. She decided she would tell him the side by side week.

But next workweek never came.

-- --

It was Tuesday night. Bernie and Jayden were sitting by the pool sipping iced tea and talking. Jayden was actually not too upset by the firing, but of course he didn't have all of the consort baggage that a husband and house brought into it. Bernie was addicted to the sex with Jayden, but the cerebration of a future with him she had only just begun to consider.

"At to the lowest degree now we only have to go along a few people in the nighttime about us instead of a unanimous corp,"he said.

"I can't. They're going to feel out. It's my syndicate. I have to tell them."

"Let's run away together."

"If I was single I probably would. Where would we go ?"

"Where would you want to go ?"

"Curacao,"she said."You've told me how dainty it is and how you figure you will go back someday. I think that is the ‘ where'for you. And working with your Father-God might be the ‘ what ’.

"And are you the ‘ who'?"

"I don't know. But two out of three ain't bad."

"Ah, there is this beautiful dapple. It is called Paliaw Cove in the south on the upwind slope. My father and I have talked about it, it would be perfect for his pocket-sized fleet. There is a small beach and marinas and an inn on the hillside that changes hands every few years. We've talked about buying it and expanding it. It's an nonpareil localization for a quiet pickup, sportfishing, scuba diving and snorkeling, and sight-seeing trips."

"strait wonderful,"Bernie said.

"It is,"he said."But I'll have to go on you away from my old man. He loves the dame. Especially pretty ones."

They smiled at each other and kissed. The buzzer interrupted them.

Bernie looked at her watch. It was a little later for a social call. Jayden got out of mass and Bernie went to the door. She turned on the porch light and looked through the peephole. There were two men, one in a suit and one in a uniform.

She opened the threshold into a secret infernal region. The man in the uniform was a lieutenant sheriff. The man in the case was from the airline.

"Oh, no,"Bernie said, and covered her sassing with her hands. It must be a airplane crash. She always knew there was a possibility of this.

But it wasn't a smash. Fred had had a heart onrush during his layover in Hong Kong. He died before the ambulance got to the condo where he was staying.

Bernie wept in the doorway. The men tried to comfort her but she said no, thanked them, said she needed to be alone. The suit said she would be hearing from them again tomorrow. She called Tina, who said she and Jim would be flop over.

She fell into Jayden's arms. She fought back her tears. She knew she had to get him out of there reasonably quick, and he understood. This would not be the clip to introduce him. She promised to scream him the next day. He kissed her, told her how sorry he was, said auf wiedersehen and made a nimble exit.

She found out two solar day later that when Fred had his core attack he was in bed sticking his gumshoe into a flight attendant named Henrietta. Bernie remembered meeting her and her husband at a Christmas political party. She guessed it must deliver been going on for some time.

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Death fucks up everything. Bernie would never let to secern her husband about why she got can, but she would have to explicate it all to Tina, and everybody else would ascertain out anyway. Now she was a widow and would suffer to deal with all the SOB widow woman have to deal with : funeral homes, burials, death certificates, insurance. And the embarrassment.

Bernie decided that there would be no big funeral, no viewings, no limos, no wake. Just a private memorial service and entombment for family and a few closely friend.

Bernie arranged everything at the necropolis so that when the eubstance finally arrived thing were all set. There would be a service in the pocket-sized chapel and then everyone would hike a one hundred grand to the burying site.

The day was gray and cloudy with a lightsome becalm rainwater. ‘ Showers of blessing ’, the preacher man said. There were only about 25 people there. Jayden skipped the help and burial but was at the business firm afterward. Bernie wanted him there. She said they all knew about him anyway so they'd probably want to get a closeup looking at at the handsome youth man she was fucking.

Most of the people came back to the house, where intellectual nourishment and boozing were served. Jayden noticed everybody checking him out. A couple masses introduced themselves to him, and Bernie introduced him to others, including Tina and Jim. Tina greeted him rather coolly ; Bernie had told her all about her affair with him but she was still not over the shock.

Tina was a untested, darker-haired rendering of her mother. Lean, shapely body, streamlined good looks and a sexy smile.

"I'm sorry about your beginner, Tina,"Jayden said."I know this is bunglesome for both of us, but I am sincere. I am close to my father, although I don't see him as much as I'd like, and I couldn't imagine losing him so suddenly. You have my sympathies."This disarmed Tina a bit.

Later she cornered him."So how did it happen ?"she asked him.

"What do you mean ?"he said.

"You know what I mean. You and my mother. How did it start ?"

"I don't know, it just did. She was training me, I don't know. We liked each other."

"You liked each other ? That's it ? Men have been hitting on her for twenty-some years and she beat them off like she was swatting fly front. Why you ?"

"Tina, I don't know…"

"Did you seduce her ? Or did she seduce you ?"

"You should ask your mother that question… Let's just say it was mutual."

Tina smiled subtly for the first time.

"Well, you must be okay. My mother wouldn't waste material her prison term with a loser."

"Thank you,"he said.

"takings care of her."

-- --

The side by side couple of months were meddlesome one for Bernie. She had to care with the life insurance companies. Between their personal insurance and those of the airway she would net almost a million dollars. And she had to get the theater ready to sell. If the assessment was even closing she should net another half-million on the sales event. She knew she had to get out. She didn't know where she was going or what she was going to do next, but when she figured it out she would have the cash.

She didn't want Jayden to incite in with her at first because she knew it wouldn't flavor estimable. But after a match week she didn't care. She knew she would be leaving, even though she hadn't discussed it with anyone yet, so she didn't really care what anybody thought. And she wanted the sex, as much as possible. She wondered if she had a sickness, and wondered what Tina would think if she knew her mother was such a nympho. She just wanted to issue forth, and make Jayden occur, in her sass, in her puss, on her knocker, up her ass, she didn't care. The only meter she wasn't thinking about everything else was when they were fucking. And she wasn't sure as shooting how healthy that was. Yet as a lot as she craved it, she knew she would have to give it up for a while. She had to be by herself for a while to reckon out where she was going from here.

One day Bernie was online and she thought she had found what she was looking for, or at least something that could be a nosepiece to the next phase of her life. It would also be an adventure, a vacation, and would give her stack of meter to think. A overnice, recollective cruise.

She checked numerous cruise lines and looked at scores and scores of cruises of various duration and ports of margin call. They all ran together in her head. How would she know one from another and which ones were ripe or bad ? And then one jumped out at her and her decisiveness was made. It was a 145-day around-the-world cruise which started and ended in Miami. But what instantly clinched it was the port it sailed into on Day 119 : Curacao.

For almost five months no one would have a go at it where she was. solitude. No headphone. communication only by email and only when she felt like it. It would set sail in to a lesser extent than three week and there were still cabins useable. She booked it.

The succeeding three calendar week were spent tying up all the easy remainder that were still dangling. She and Jayden and Tina worked around the house getting it cook to deal. They got rid of a lot of stuff and Bernie signed the written document to put the home on the mart efficacious the day she left. She hired an attorney to handle the transaction. She arranged to donate all of the furniture to a local anesthetic charity. Jayden would last out and house-sit until the heap closed and see that all of the furniture and personal property was picked up before closing.

During those three week Bernie and Jayden fucked like lapin on watch glass methamphetamine hydrochloride. First affair in the morning, end thing at nighttime and plenty times in between. In the bed, in the pool, on the level, on the chair, backwards, forwards, soixante-neuf. It was like Bernie was a 117-pound sponger trying to soak up enough orgasms to net her 145 days. Her jaws, pussycat and asshole were abraded and sore when the day finally came for her to leave.

Jayden drove her to the airport and Tina accompanied them. She would fly to Miami and board the ship the pursue good afternoon. Bernie and Tina hugged and kissed a teary goodbye. Then Tina got to see her female parent and Jayden really kiss for the inaugural time. Lovers saying bye-bye with tongues and their bodies in a loaded hug and their breasts and groins pressed apartment against the others ’. She could enjoin by that one kiss that they would be animals in bed.

"Do you understand what she's doing ?"Tina asked Jayden as Bernie walked through the logic gate to her plane.

"Not really. But her life's been turned upside-down lately. penury time, I guess."

"Yeah, I guess. Do you conceive she understands what she's doing ?"

"I have no idea,"he said.

"Neither do I,"she said.

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BERNIE :

I emailed Tina and Jayden as soon as I got settled in on the ship. I wanted to let them know that I'd made it OK but figured that would be our only physical contact for a while. We'd be cruising through some very remote regions of Earth and internet would be sporadic and phone service almost nonexistent.

The ship was not as big as I expected. It only has about 500 node. But there is a pond and a overnice exercise elbow room. I expect to do a lot of swimming and tanning and working out and to catch up on my reading. And of course sightseeing at sixty-some different ports. I will be filling my time with unlike things because Jayden's not here to have a go at it at the drop of a hat. That is one vexation I have. How am I going to cover going from being the most over-fucked woman in North America with an insatiable young devotee to being celibate ?

But I need this time. The cobbler's last three month have been an earthquake of foolishness, lugubriousness, depression and embarrassment. Jayden…and the sex…was the only if invariable and is what kept me from losing it. Now it's meter for a cleansing of my mind, my body and my essence. I'll see what's left after 145 days.

JAYDEN :

Bernie is gone and I'm alone in her house. It's kind of lonely but I agreed to house-sit and it's a lot nicer than my crappy petty flat. I spend my fourth dimension swim, going to the gym, running, jerking off. I think of Bernie and inquire if she is fucking anyone on that ship. But I know I shouldn't do that because when we started our intimacy I knew she was much older and married and our kinship was doomed in the foresighted run. It wasn't going to live. Was it ?

Bernie left me her travel plan so I bought a globe map and hung it on the rampart in the room I'm staying in. I have a pushpin that I move every day or two as I track her voyage.

I have to keep the place rattling neat and clean and be prepare to leave on a here and now's notice so existent estate factor can show the house. Tina comes over occasionally to get something or chink on thing. She seems to get warmed up and accepted me, so that's a relief. I guess she figures that if her Mom cared for me then that's good enough for her. She never brings her fiance ; I don't think he likes me much.

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quintet week LATER

BERNIE :

There are mostly couples on this sail. There are a few recluses like me and various families, but mostly couples so I haven't mingled that much. I'm amercement with that but once in a while some man interaction is courteous. Also I've noticed that new people board at most stops, and some get off. Evidently customer can purchase different legs of the sail and not the whole thing. There are many different nationalities aboard which makes it interesting.

I've emailed Tina and Jayden just to touch base and let them cognise I'm having a pin-up cruise. They both responded promptly and told me that the house just went under contract. former than that not often news on either end.

One thing I did not distinguish either one of them is that my interior jade came out last night. I was fine for a few week but I eventually got horny. I met this kid at the pool bar. He was Scottish, twenty-two years old, a class younger than my daughter. He was on the sail with his family, some kind of combination reunion and gradation talent. He was kind of cute and started flirting with me and I led him on a little bit. I asked him if he liked former women, he said yes. I asked him if he liked oral sex, he said yes.

I asked him if he'd like to go to bed with me, he said yes. I asked him if he had any rubber and he said no. I told him to go get some.

He went to the ship's store and was back in ten minutes with a three-pack. We went to my cabin and we used all of them.

He was a good kisser but I had to instruct him how to eat pussycat. I sat him on the bed, slipped out of my sundress, then pushed him onto his back and sat on his face. His tongue was flying all over the piazza, I had to get him zeroed in on my magical bean. God, I came like a machine gun, soaked the kid's face and half the bed. After that I was all his. I watched him undress. His hammer wasn't big, maybe half of Jayden's, but it was hard and would have to do. I tore open the multitude of rubbers and sheathed his cock with one. I told him to fuck me.

He did a pretty good job, I must allow in. He grunted like a wounded collared peccary but we rocked the cabin. After he came and pulled out I couldn't believe the chemise of cum inside the rubber hanging from his turncock. It was the size of a golf game egg. We fucked two more than multiplication, and I surprised him when I told him to do me up the ass. I pulled some cocoanut oil from the table while he put on a pencil eraser, then I coated his hammer with the oil. I knelt on the bed and opened and closed my anatomical sphincter a few times, winking at him, and he got a recoil out of that. I had developed a soundly control of my muscles back there after having Jayden's big off-white up there so many times.

I told him to oil me up and soon I felt his slushy fingers in my whoreson. I told him to lick it, to stick his knife in there. He seemed hesitant at inaugural but he did it, I guess the kid likes cocoa palm. Then he stuck his prick up there and fucked me and it felt good after so long without. He had another big glob of cum hanging from the head of his prick when we were through. I gave him a cock sucking before he left. After Jayden, deep-throating him was a piece of cake, and he was pretty impressed with that. He came again. He tasted like fish.

JAYDEN :

Bernie got a contract on the house. The lawyer called Tina and she came over to let me get it on. Now I have to get fix to move out. Back to my muddied apartment. What's next ? I'm not sure. I have some cash in the bank building. I'm thinking it's meter to go to Curacao, finally go in the business with my father.

Tina has been over to the sign quite a bit. I think she's feeling nostalgic and emotional over selling the house. I've gotten to know her bettor. She's much like her mother, has the Lapp lead style, charisma and sentiency of wittiness. I showed her the world map on my bedroom wall. I had tracked Bernie's cruise closely for a few weeks, moving the pin every distich days. But I hadn't moved it in a spell. I could feel her sailing away.

Tina asked me directly, do you love my mother ? I told her that was a tough motion with no easily answer, but I also said that maybe on some level I do. We knew going in that falling in love was not an pick, there was the age departure, she was my boss, she was married, it could never work. But she's not your boss and she's not married anymore, she said. I said, I know, but she's gone. So it was strong-arm, she said, it was all about the sex. I said yeah, the sex was good. Then she said she could recite that our sex was ripe by the way we kissed at the airport.

She asked me about the age difference. I said that when we were in bed it didn't matter but we knew it would catch up with us. Then she said, you know you are a lot near to my age than you are to her's, and I told her I was mindful of that. I couldn't believe how overt I was with her, but she was just so easy to talk to. She was staring into my heart just like Bernie used to do.

-- --

The days and weeks passed quickly. Bernie cruised, caught up on her interpretation and her organic structure never looked better, deeply tanned from the tropical sun and athletically toned from her workouts.

Her inner slut was getting an occasional workout too. The Scottish kid came back for seconds and used up another three-pack in Bernie's cabin the afternoon before his house got off the ship for skilful. Then during a rainstorm she shacked up with an elderly guy who had been eyeing her for a while.

Then there was the young Italian yoke on their honeymoon. It started by the pond when Bernie struck up a conversation the woman, Maria, who was risible, attractive and had a fabulous dead body that was barely contained by her microscopic bikini. After a few drinks her husband Al showed up and he was attractive with a in effect eubstance too, and was wearing tiny, tight proboscis with his bump in nominal head. They invited her back to their cabin. They were barely inside the door when Maria french-kissed her and Bernie went with it, kissing her backbone.

cypher had practically wearable on so it all came off pretty damn prompt. Bernie realized that Al was watching them and he was already aroused, with his prick hard and heterosexual and sticking out the top of his puny swimsuit. He started kissing her and soon they were all naked in bed and spent the evening kissing and licking and suction and fucking and everything else that came to beware. The compounding were legion. Bernie sucked cock and was fucked and eaten…Maria was expert at cunnilinctus, making Bernie squirm and squeal and come all over her…and maria even seemed a little jealous when Al fucked Bernie up the ass and he seemed to wish it so often. And Bernie got her offset perceptiveness of pussy since a couple drunken experiment way back in college. Maria screamed her way through it and came in a torrent. Bernie hooked up with Maria one more fourth dimension a couple days after that.

-- --

Several days before the sign was to close Jayden was packing some things into box seat when Tina came over. She looked just in white trunks and a red tube top with her mamilla shining through.

"What are you going to do ?"Tina asked.

"Move back to my flat for the prison term being. It's a rattling come-down compared to this post. But my lease is up the end of next calendar month. I'm going to Curacao, where I was born. My forefather has wanted me to go into business with him. I think it is time. So…what brings you over here today ?"

"I don't know,"she said."It's my old house, where I grew up. It's tough to see it go, you know ?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"And I had a fighting with Jim. We've been having a lot of those lately."

"Really ? I'm sorry."

"I don't know. Sometimes I wonder if he's the one."

"If you're wondering that, then he probably isn't. Don't marry him if you're not sure. That could be a huge mistake."

"I know."

"What do you agitate about ?"Jayden asked.

"Oh, anything and everything. Dumb stuff mostly."

Tina fiddled with a roll of packing tape, picking it up then putting it back down. She looked up at Jayden, who was watching her.

"Sometimes we've fought about you,"she said.

"About me ?"Jayden asked.

"Yeah. He thinks we got a thing going."

"He does ? You and me ? He's engaged to you !"

"Yep. Crazy, isn't it ?"

"He doesn't corporate trust you ?"

"I guess not,"she said. She looked into his eyes, searching."But then, maybe he shouldn't."

"Why shouldn't he ?"

"Because of what I'm thinking right wing now."

"And what are you thinking right now ?"

"About this,"she said, and stepped in and kissed Jayden on the oral fissure. She lingered a few second, letting him absorb the indistinctness of her lips.

They looked at each early for a long bit. Jayden could find the burn of her eyes. This time he initiated it, and they kissed again with exposed mouths and adventuresome tongues, and it went on and on, and they each felt the former in their munition for the inaugural time.

"I had a dream about you,"she said.

"You did ? Was it a good one ?"

"Oh yes, very safe. We didn't just kiss."

"Really ? What all did we do ?"

"require me to bed and I'll show you."

Jayden picked her up and carried her to the bed. They kissed fully-clothed on the bed for some time before Jayden pulled off her top. He spent fifteen minutes kissing her oral cavity and brass and neck, and sucking her tits and licking her tummy and trailing his tongue the along the waist of her underdrawers, pushing her to the edge. He pulled off her shorts. Her pussy was lofty, shaved and wet and thirstily pink, with her outer labia pierced and adorned with atomic number 79. There was a Kokopelli tattoo gamy on her thigh and it looked like the horny little guy was about to leap into her zany. Tina screamed when his face peacenik into it. He ate her beautiful, tasty muff until she screamed again and came in his face. Tina shivered and quivered and had tear of joy on her cheeks.

He stood next to the bed and Tina watched him undress. She gasped when she first saw his turncock, long, hard and dark.

"So this is how you kept my Mom so happy,"she said.

Tina held it in her hands like her mother had, hefting it, getting the tone of it. She sighed loudly when he inserted it into her. Her kitty was filled to its max, like he was parking a monster hand truck in a one-car

garage. She felt it stretching her interior as it barged into her deeply and out. They fucked hard, Tina thought, God I've never been fucked like this and it's our first metre, and just as Jayden was busting his nut he thrust his rod into her with a little redundant dynamism and a slat slipped out of the frame below and the bed collapsed.

Over the adjacent few 60 minutes they went around the humans ; in the bed and not on a ship. They went out for pizza pie and a pitcher of beer and then came back and did it all again with the mattress on the floor.

At one point Tina was sitting cross-legged beside him holding his fully engorged cock in her hand and sucking on it. She stopped momentarily and took the engagement ring off of her left hand and put it aside.

"I'm giving this backrest to Jim tomorrow,"she said, and went back to go on his cock.

She didn't go dwelling that night. She slept like a child in Jayden's coat of arms and commencement thing in the sunup made love to him. There were umpteen calls and substance from Jim on her cell. She went home, packed all of her stuff into her car and left the annulus and a goodbye distinction on the kitchen table.

She moved into Jayden's apartment two days later. A hebdomad later she knew she was in love life. It was working on all levels. In bed it was magic, but their minds were like connector parts, where one went the other was right there too. Her place was with Jayden.

"Tina, I'm going to Curacao, you know,"he said."It's planned. My founder expects me."

"I know that,"she said."Can I go with you ? I'll pay my way."

"Really, are you good ? You wan na drive along ?"

"I'll follow you anywhere,"she said.

Jayden was visibly relieved. Tina gave her notice at work.

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BERNIE :

I've decided get off this bucket in curacoa. Get on dry Din Land for a while. See the batch, see where Jayden came from. see that quaint piddling inn on the hillside of that scenic cove that he said was so beautiful. If I like it maybe I'll buy the place.

I emailed Jayden and told him my architectural plan. He said he was going there too, finally, to go into business with his Dad. Maybe we'll run into each former. Maybe ...

Tina emailed and told me she'd broken her interlocking. That was sad to see. Jim seemed to be a nice enough guy, although there seemed to be something missing. I hope she's okay.

JAYDEN :

We flew to Aruba and took a puddle-jumper to Curacao. My Dad picked us up at the drome. We're staying with him while we scope out the territory and feeling for a topographic point of our own. We try to hold on it down in the bedroom.

We marked the day that Bernie's ship would be arriving on the calendar. I still had the itinerary and Dad knew where every ship docked. We all blocked out the day so we could recognise her when she walked down the gangboard. Hopefully she won't shit herself when she sees me with Tina.

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The day finally arrived. Bernie's ship was scheduled to bob about ten a.m. Jayden and Alonso packed two cooler with ice and intellectual nourishment and drink and loaded them onto the gravy holder. Tina joined them and they motored to the marine terminal. The plan was to learn Bernie on a boat turn of some of the island and end up at Paliaw Cove. The sort of welcome and introduction to the island that about holidaymaker never get.

They saw a cruise ship heading in as they were tying up the boat. Jayden picked up the opera glasses and took a closer look.

"That's it !"he said.

It was another 45 proceedings before the ship was secured at the pier. A crowd of anxious rider were on the deck ready to get off, like a playground full of minor waiting for the bell on the lowest day of schooling. Then the logic gate opened and the stampede began.

The current of people was down to a trickle when Bernie became visible at the top. She was carrying a couple tote old bag and was pulling her suitcase on wheels.

Bernie was two-thirds of the way down when she heard Jayden calling her figure. She could hardly recognize him at first because his tomentum was hanging long and loose and not pony-tailed. She was shocked to see him but a spacious grin came to her facial expression. Then she noticed Tina, and instantly knew why she wasn't engaged anymore.

Bernie dropped her base and bear-hugged Jayden and Tina.

"What a skillful surprise !"Bernie said. She stepped back and pointed her finger at them and moved it back and forth."You two.. ?"

They both nodded and Jayden put his arm around Tina.

"Yep,"Tina said."Sorry, Mom."

"Don't be sorry,"Bernie said."Be glad that both of you have such unspoilt taste in partners."She was thinking, well at to the lowest degree I know my little girl is getting taken maintenance of in bed.

"Bernie, this is my founding father Alonso,"Jayden said.

"Very nice to meet you,"Alicia Alonso said.

"Likewise,"Bernie said."Jayden has told me so lots about you. I'm happy that he made it back to see you. He spoke of you often."

The men took her luggage and as they all walked to the gravy boat they described the day they had planned : a water tour, lunch, Paliaw Cove.

"You know, we didn't even think that the cobbler's last matter you might want to do is get on another boat !"Alonso said with a jest."I hope you don't mind."

"Oh, I think it's a wonderful estimation. I'm just so glad you all were here to satisfy me. It means so practically to me. I really had no theme where I was going. I just knew I wanted to see Curacao after all Jayden had told me."

"We even reserved you a room at the inn I told you about,"Jayden said."On the bluff above the cove."

They cruised along the seashore and Alonso pointed out various watershed. They saw the metropolis from the water and entered St. Anna Bay where Alonso found them a quieten, louche spot to stop for lunch.

"You know, I have to allow I was caught by surprisal this morn,"Bernie said to Jayden and Tina."But I want to say that I'm very well-chosen you two found each early. It is plain to see that you are in love."

"Who, what and where,"Jayden said."We have all three."

They spent the afternoon heading southeastern United States along the coast. It was a sunny, clear day and everybody wore sunglass. Behind hers, Bernie's eyes were active checking out Alonso. He was well-built and well-favoured, much like his son, tall and silky with broad shoulders and muscly arms. Smooth coffee-colored skin, a all-inclusive grin and a tight buns for a man pushing fifty. But her heart kept heading down to his crotch, looking for an outline or some meter reading of what he had down there. She couldn't be sure enough but she thought he was checking her out too.

He was. He thought Tina's mother was a 21st one C fox. Long and lean, killer consistence, tanned and toned. He was already planning on how to put the moves on her without screwing matter up. She had smiled at him a few times when he was checking her out, so he thought that was a good sign.

They were in Caracas Bay and it was previous afternoon by the time they got to Paliaw Cove. Alonzo putted around the border so Bernie could see it up close. She found it just as beautiful as described. Trees lined the hills and Jayden pointed out the marinas, eatery and bars, and the inns. The place was somewhat secret and only one road led to it on land so there were no big hotels. Jayden pointed out the inn he had mentioned to her before.

"That's the inn we'd like to buy someday and expand,"Jayden said."There is a nice pool behind it and three decrepit tennis courts. But almost nobody plays lawn tennis. Dad and I have talked about this. We could get rid of one or two of the tennis lawcourt and add xv or twenty spear carrier rooms."

Alonso looked right at Bernie."My son's got estimation, no ?"he said.

They docked the boat and while Jayden and Alonso were washing her down the young woman went to Bernie's room to shower down. The male child would shower back at Alicia Alonso's house which was up the hill and down the road.

They all met for dinner at the restaurant at the inn and had a rip-roaring skillful time. There was beer and wine-coloured and orange liqueur drinks, which pack a punch. They were the loudest board for sure, full of laughter, loud toasts and the occasional sound of silverware falling onto the wood storey. Alicia Alonso was especially animated and clearly gallant that his son had finally come to be with him. He toasted Tina, his son's ‘ beautiful, beloved dish ’, and toasted Bernie too, as the ‘ beloved peach's beautiful mother ’.

They feasted on seafood and were at the table for several 60 minutes. There was definitely a chemistry developing and some flirting going on between Alonso and Bernie and it didn't go unnoticed by Tina and Jayden. Bernie tried to beak up the hinderance at the end but Alonso insisted on paying.

"well, thank you Alicia Alonso. After all you've done for me today, all the fuss you went to, thank you. It was a wonderful day. I could not let imagined such a perfect first day in Curacao."

"There is one more affair I would like to do for you today,"Alonso said."I would wish to walk you back to your room."

Bernie looked at her daughter and Jayden. They both had ‘ We knew this would occur'smile on their faces.

"He doesn't want the boogie man to get you,"Tina said.

"We'll time lag out front, Dad,"Jayden said."Don't take forever."

It was not a very long walkway to her room. Bernie held onto Alonso's arm as they walked.

"I will not fill long. I only want to ask you one question, but I wanted to do it alone. In example your answer is no,"Alonso said."I wanted to ask you if you will have dinner with me tomorrow. Just the two of us."

"My answer is yes, I would sleep together to,"she said."But I will pay."

"Oh no, I can't let you do that. I am asking you…"

"I'd making love to. If I can pay."

"OK, we will utter about it tomorrow. Perhaps we will have our offset disceptation,"he said.

Bernie laughed and said she hoped not.

"I have a plunk trip tomorrow,"he said."Some college kids. I will forebode you here when I get back, it should be mid-afternoon unless weather is bad it will be earlier. We will make our plans."

"A dive trip. Sounds like fun."

"Not really. I get everyone set up and they go have fun while I sit up top and watch for sharks and Portuguese Man O'Wars."

"Do you beware if I ride along ?"Bernie asked as they reached the door to her room. She looked up into his eyes.

"You really want to go ? I thought you'd be disgorge of boats for a while,"he said.

"I'll need to get used to it. I live in Curacao now."

"I'd love for you to do. I would love your company. But I still want to take you to dinner."

"Of course."

"OK, it's a appointment. Be down at the wharf at eight-thirty. We shove off at nine."

"Aye aye, chieftain,"she said.

Then she hugged him, her arms barely spanning his muscular frame. She kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you again for today, Alonso. I'll see you in the morning. Good night."

Bernie entered her room and sat on the bed, instantly realizing how fag out she was. She phoned the desk for a wake-up phone call. She lay back and as she slowly nodded off she was thinking that getting off in Curacao had been a good mind. A very good idea.

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