Ride Along


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RIDE ALONG

Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard 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 smashing sense of witticism and could betray ice block to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.

Bernie was in her former forties but looked ten class younger. She was of culture medium height with light Robert Brown shoulder-length hair's-breadth, pretty face, a mature, slim organic structure with all the right curves and squeamish firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning heads wherever she was whether it was because of her infectious personal magnetism, her impeccable attire or her unbelievable body.

She was a Vice chairperson of Sales for a large marketing firm. But her style was unlike that of the other VPs in the company. The others tended to spend most of their time at the corporate role holding coming together, working at their reckoner or talking on the phone. But Bernie spent much of her time in the playing field. She still serviced a large number of account statement herself while the others only handled a cherry-picked few. She also spent a lot of twenty-four hour period riding with the gross revenue repp under her umbrella, meeting their customer, learning their territory and helping them sell.

Bernie had a sale handler working for her named Wendy. Wendy was Bernie's arctic opposite : A fat dead-serious Jewish woman with a grating nasal representative, annoying personality, no common sense of sense of humour and seemed to bring little or no enjoyment from her work. She was all about the numbers.

They were planning to open a new territory in an outlying country that was a two-hour drive from the office. They would want a qualified self-starter who could get up and running and become rich quickly and could work unsupervised most of the time. It was decided that Wendy would audience the applicants and any that she deemed strong candidates would then be interviewed by Bernie. They had both interviewed five applicants when Wendy asked Bernie to interview Jayden. ‘ This could be the one ’, Wendy had said.

BERNIE :

I remember when Jayden walked into my billet for his interview. My very beginning thought was, ‘ Wow, this kid sure is nice to expect at ’. He was mid-to-late-twenties, tall and I could tell apart he was muscular underneath his snug wearing apparel shirt. He was ethnically good-looking with a dark skin colour. His bootleg pilus was pulled tight against his scalp and tied into a pony tail which was tucked into the back of his collar and down inside the back of his shirt. He made a adept first depression, had a master appearance and I instinctively knew he could be the caller well.

His survey was pretty often what we were looking for too : College degree and some, but not too much, related experience ( the party had its own polish and liked to mold its own ). He was sharp, quick-witted and very appealing, and spoke with a clipped, indiscernible voice. Within five minutes I knew two things : One, I was going to hire 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 for certain I wanted it. Wendy seemed to be so serious and such a ball-buster I just couldn't imagine working for her. But when she said she wanted me to interview with her chief, a VP named Bernie, I figured ‘ Okay, what the snake pit ’. I went to the consultation the adjacent calendar week and had no idea Bernie was a woman until I walked into her office.

What a knockout ! She might take in been senior, but she was fucking hot. Great thin consistency and nice firm tits all wrapped up in a poise profane interior designer concern suit with just decent cutis of her amphetamine chest seeable to give my dick a bombination. I tried not to let my middle linger there but I'm sure she caught me.

We hit it off immediately, she was goose egg like Wendy. Bernie was enthusiastic as she described the locating and asked all the distinctive interview questions and she had a magnetic smile and jest. I liked her immediately.

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

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Jayden started study three workweek later. The first week was schoolroom training with other new employees. The caller put him up in a topical anaesthetic hotel so he wouldn't have to drive over two hours each way each day. A couple evenings after class he met with Bernie in her office and they discussed his prospects, his work plan and goals and mapped out the new soil. Bernie said that she would try to fix up to ride along with him at to the lowest degree once every couple hebdomad for a spell to facilitate him get off to a loyal start. Both times they were in her office public treasury after seven p.m. On Wednesday evening she took him out to dinner and they talked stage business 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 ahead of time and went home late.

"You really do 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 girl is grown and out of the theater and my hubby Fred is an airline cowcatcher. He flies from the U.S. to the far east…Tokyo and Hong Kong…and back every hebdomad. He is gone William Ashley Sunday till Thursday. 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 final day of breeding, Bernie told Jayden that she would come out and ride with him the following Wednesday. She asked him to set up a replete day with four or five confirmed naming and they would hold some cold-calls too. They were going to close some sales.

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Jayden had five set naming. They went 0-for-2 in the morning but closed two out of three in the afternoon, and managed to set up respective appointments for the advent days. Jayden would let Bernie quetch matter off and then follow her lead. They quickly developed a chemistry together. The scene seemed to enjoy their performances.

Jayden got the bent of the job quickly and was doing pretty well on his own, but every time Bernie rode along with with him was a productive day. Unless appointments canceled on them, they'd always manage to close one or two and identify some good future prospects. Bernie would arrive other and they would drag ass all morning, 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 succeeding ride-along.

Each day they spent together was seven or eight or nine hours in close quarters, in the car, position by side in social movement of a node, at a cozy table for lunch. They became very comfortable together, their forbiddance 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 thin accent. 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 mother wanted me to be educated in the United States Department of State and we moved here. My Father-God stayed."

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

"My mother is American. A tall blonde with blue eyes. She was a elder in college and in Curacao on her Christmastime jailbreak when she took a snorkeling misstep and met my father. He was police captain of the 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 come but he had no pastime. He's still there, still running gravy holder charters. We've stayed in touch and I visit him from time to clip ; he is always after me to move back and go into the business with him. I probably will some day."

"Your male parent sounds like a character reference from a Hemingway novel."

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

"That's the arcanum of happiness, I think,"Bernie said."Who, what and where. Sounds like your 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 right wing soul, are doing what you want and live where you want to be, that's dependable happiness. If you have two out of three you can be reasonably well-chosen too. Less 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 scale ?"Bernie asked. Her eyes were wide open and staring into his. He detected a flimsy semi-wink from her leave behind eyelid.

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

"No who ?"she asked.

"Nah, not right now, I'm too busy with the new job and everything."he said."My end 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 force off and thought about that petty sparkly blink 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 yoke of month 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 nice change of pace from my sidereal day around the corporate place. I really enjoyed his party and I could tell he enjoyed mine. Whenever I was with him I would pussyfoot peeks 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 multiplication we come to in aliveness where we have to make heavy determination and take a hazard. Risk, or suffer out. I could hardly consider it, but I started actually contemplating taking a big risk. Risking my marriage, risking my job, risking my report. With a youth employee only a few years older than my daughter. My brain was saying no, but another part of my flesh was screaming yes, yes, yes !

In twenty-three years of wedding I had never cheated on my hubby. Men had come on to me plentitude of clock time over the year but I'd never strayed. My husband had, though.We learned the hard way that him flying halfway around the globe and back every workweek, and crashing at airline-owned condominium in the Far east with other crowd fellow member could direct to some shenanigans. Now, for the very for the first time time I was considering it. criminal conversation, that is.

JAYDEN :

We became pretty comfortable together. We made a dear squad on sale call option. We shared a lot of laughs and there was definitely a mutual drawing card despite the age divergence. We were both a footling flirtatious but it was all just innocent, playful fun. If Bernie hadn't been my Bos I would have made a move on her, married or not. But she was my gaffer and I knew it would probably never materialise.

One meter I made a review sales event call to a client I had seen the hebdomad before with Bernie. ‘ Where's your girlfriend ?'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, Hades no, she's my foreman !'I said incredulously. He said : ‘ I know that, but it wouldn't be the first fourth dimension 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 Tues morning. Bernie was in the shower when she decided what the hell, this would be the day. She quickly scrubbed her body plum, shampooed her hair and rinsed off. She dried herself and dressed in one of her hottest pantsuits. She added a touch of red lipstick and smoky eye shadow. She logged on line 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 movement to spend the day with Jayden.

They met in their usual place, a shopping shopping centre which conveniently had plenty of parking and was directly across the street from the hotel where she would abide that nighttime, hopefully with company. If she was going to enter into an thing, she reasoned, then doing it two 60 minutes away from home was the way to do it.

Jayden had a full day planned for them and they ran hard all morning time and good afternoon, not even having fourth dimension to stop for lunch. They grabbed hot wiener from a street trafficker as they hustled from one appointment to the side by side. They managed to sell two new accounts and it was almost six o'clock when

Jayden dropped her off at her car.

"Do you have architectural plan tonight, Jayden ?"Bernie asked.

"Nothing big tonight. Go menage, heat up some Timothy Miles Bindon Rice and Chunky Soup. Recover from the way you run me ragged. rest up for tomorrow."

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

"Dinner with you ?"Jayden said with surprise."Tonight ?"

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

"Uh, certain,"he said."I'd dear to."

"Okay good, I'll enjoy the company. I want to get a shower and I have a trivial bit of piece of work 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 home to get a shower and some fresh clothes.

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When Jayden entered the lounge at seven-thirty Bernie was already camped out in a small booth along the bulwark. She was talking on her jail cell phone, frantically waving her deal as she spoke and had scattered papers and a half-empty methamphetamine of wine on the table in front of her. She spotted him and waved him over.

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

"So here we are, thanks for coming,"Bernie said when she finished her claim. She slid a piece of newspaper across the table."Here, sign this. Then our oeuvre is done for the day."

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

"It's your 90 day review. Don't worry, you aced it. Just a formality and now your provisionary period is over and your benefits kick in."She sipped her wine. 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 minutes. Jayden was a petty spooky and tried not to tope his beer too fast. He noticed some men in the room checking them out. They'd noticed that this fashionable older char 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 years. What do you opine ?"

"What, about the job ?"

"The job, the company, your Bos, the whole shebang. How do you feel about it ?"

"I'm happy with it,"he said."The work is severely than I thought it would be, but the party offers good product and delivers on their promises. Most clients seem quenched and the ones that have had issues get taken care of. I'd like to do more money but I know that will come, I can see increment in that region already. And you have been great. You are a great help and I appreciate it."

"Well, thank you and you are welcome. Your succeeder is my succeeder, call back that. The better you do the better we both look."

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

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

Jayden thought, maledict ripe you look good. She had on a fine white blouse with a gold pendant peeking through the top two open button. A trace of teat nudging through the fabric above the tabletop. Red, kike lipstick.

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

dinner arrived in short manner. Bernie had a Hellenic salad and Jayden the Club Sandwich. eating light. About halfway through the repast there was a brief lull in the conversation. Bernie knew it was time.

"You know, we've had a lot of success and fun these last 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 tense here if you want to."

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

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

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

"Really ? Why ?"he asked.

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

"Yes, please."

"okey. I've been doing this kind of work for a prospicient prison term. I started on the ground floor, worked hard, worked my way up, took Nox category, became a director and now I've been a VP for six years. And in all that clock time I had never found myself in the situation…in the predicament…I'm now in with you."

"What do you signify ?"

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

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

Bernie leaned closer so their faces were in apart. Jayden could see a glassy green brightness in her center and petite trickles of effort above her crimson lips.

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

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

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

Jayden was silently shocked. After a second he said,"All I can reckon of to say is yes, estimable. Sounds like a plan."

Bernie sat back a short, relieved."I'm quite a bit honest-to-goodness, does that chafe you ?"

"No."

"Do I turn you on, Jayden ?"

"Yes."

"Good, you turn me on too. Can you prevent our mysterious ?"

"Yes."

"goodness. Want to come to my elbow room ?"

"Yes."

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JAYDEN :

I couldn't believe what was happening. It was phantasmagoric, like my pass was separated from the sleep of my soundbox. It seemed like a long walking 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 restrain her hand, should I touch on her ? I wanted to jump her bones, 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 room my brain slowed down enough so I could relax a small bit and think flat. I realized that SHE PLANNED THIS. The hotel room, the dinner, the boozing. 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 have sex this kid. God, I was relieved when he said YES ! I thought that he would, but you never know for trusted and it would have been pretty embarrassing if he'd turned me down. That would have been an awkward situation I don't think we could have recovered from. But I was sure-footed enough to go for it because I knew he didn't have a wife or girlfriend, I was pretty surely he wasn't gay, plus I'd seen him peeking at my breast and my ass and my crotch enough times and I knew he liked what he saw.

He'd caught me peeking too, of course. I never got tired of running my eyes around his sweet butt, over his unsubtle shoulders and down between his ramification, thinking to myself, ‘ I bet he's hung like a horse ’.

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Once in the room Bernie entered the bathroom first. She sat on the commode and peed, then washed and freshened up. She splashed a reinforcement of a pernicious lemon yellow scent onto her chest and touched up her ruby lip. She planned on leaving her lip photographic print all over Jayden's hard young body.

She came out of the bathroom and Jayden immediately went in, saying he had to pee. ‘ skillful approximation ’, she thought, ‘ Soon something else will be shooting out of that dick of yours ’. She kicked off her shoes and sat down in a electric chair. A minute or two later he came out of the bathroom. She scooted to the edge 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 fingerbreadth into one of his belted ammunition closed circuit and pulled him close, his crotch now inches from her grimace. She was looking up into his eyes as she unbuckled his belt. 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 cool, Bernie thought. And not a whisker of pubic hairsbreadth on him, a first of all for her, but also sang-froid. But his cock : Oh, what a cock.

It hung long, thick and wickedness between his branch. She hefted it in her hand and felt its bulk and weight. She licked her backtalk then licked its head. She stretched her mouth open wide, trying to ready it for what was coming. She looked back up at Jayden, who was unbuttoning his shirt with a sober look on his face.

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

Then she spread her rim and took his gunmetal prick into her mouth.

Bernie's mouth was of practiced sizing but she could feel instantly that this was the tumid affair that had ever been in it. She opened all-inclusive and eased it in and when she felt the read/write head touch the spinal column of her throat…not even half of it in…she began sucking. With each infinitesimal careen of her head she sucked him, gently at first but soon with more power, and before longsighted, with its girth filling her mouth, she was slurping and spittle drooled from the corners of her mouth.

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

She wasn't sure she could take any Sir Thomas More, but Jayden was pushing it into her reasonably good so she kept sucking. She adjusted the angle of her headspring and his shaft slipped in deeper and she felt the head slide into her pharynx. Jayden's next golf shot had a little more force and she gagged.

She backed off, took her rima oris off of him, and she was surprised by the total of cock that emerged from her lip. His scrotum was now like a couplet of roasted chestnuts in her hands.

"Sorry,"Jayden said.

"Your peter, it's beautiful,"she said,"But I don't hump how lots ..."

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

She felt an increased pressure of his hands on the rear of her header and the top dog of his member against her brim. She wiped the spitting off of her chin, opened her oral fissure as full as she ever had in her life and his cock, with a violence of its own, found its way in, and in one plunge filled her sass and entered her throat. And Jayden fucked her face.

As she sucked him and felt the business leader of his hawkshaw pounding away in her mouth, Bernie thought, ‘ Ah, so this is why they call it giving headway ’. She'd wanted this kid's stopcock and now she was getting it. She squeezed his en softly in her hands.

"Ughhh…"Jayden groaned.

She squeezed again, trying to assist him along.

"Ughhh…"His groan was mysterious, louder, more guttural.

Jayden's soundbox wobbled and his legs almost buckled but he held on to the book binding of Bernie's capitulum and felt the silkiness of her hair between his fingerbreadth. He felt his cum rising from deep pile and it felt almost like slow gesture as it rose up through his cock and forced its way out of the tip of his cock.

With half of his cock filling her lip Bernie felt the thrill of Jayden's semen spray-paint the back of her throat. It was a respectable lading. After the second stab she backed off before she would gag and with just his cockhead in her mouth, with each succeeding spasm she lustily sucked his cum into her mouthpiece. When he had no more to give Jayden moved his manus to her armpit and gently lifted her. His cum-covered prick plopped from her mouthpiece and she rose from her president and stood looking up at him. She had his cum churning in her stomach and coating her throat and dabs on her cheek and chin.

And she still had a mouthful, which Jayden's tongue tasted when he stabbed his tongue hard and deep between her lips. They gripped each early tightly as their tongues glided around in their buttery rima oris. It was a lingering kiss and the fronts of their bodies were plastered together, her breasts mashed against him and his slimy erected stopcock soiling the fabric of her blouse. When they finally ended the kiss they both smiled and broke into quiet laughter.

"God, that was wonderful, he said.

"I love your rooster,"she said.

Jayden unbuttoned Bernie from the top down. Her bra-less tits were firm and her teat aroused. The blouse came off with a aphrodisiacal shift of her shoulders.

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

Jayden slipped one hand inside the back of her falloff and panties and felt her bare ass for the first prison term. He undid the front with his other mitt and slipped his fingers into her. She was warm and wet. He thumbed her clitoris and felt its preparedness. With a manus on her ass and a paw in her twat they kissed again, another long one, long enough for Bernie to wriggle out of her pants and labour them down.

Still in her kiss bliss, Bernie suddenly felt two hands on her buttocks lifting her up. Jayden pivoted around and lay her gently on the bed. He pulled her pants and scanty off her ankles and hang them on the president. With his rooster still stiff and pointing at the ceiling, he stood there for a bit looking at her. Her puffy, kissable mouth, where he had more work to do. Her neck, which he wanted to plow with kiss. Her tits, which he wanted to go down on the cocksucker out of. And he'd get to all that. But her pussy ... it was neatly trimmed and beautiful and seemed to be smiling at him. It would get his immediate attention.

"shucks, you have a great organic structure,"he said.

"Take it."

Jayden didn't hesitate. He spread her legs and knelt between them. He kissed and licked both thighs and gradually zeroed in. Bernie sighed as he kissed her fork and licked her open back talk but she literally howled when he jammed his clapper into her. She pushed her crotch hard against his aspect, wanting to feel it deep, and cryptical, over and over.

Bernie felt his strong hands on her butt, molded to her buttock, squeezing simultaneously with each of her apparent movement. With each stroke, eight, ten, twelve, Bernie pinched his clapper with her twat 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 better grip. Easier to give ear on for the ride."

He removed his finger's breadth from her ass and slipped his hired hand into her runny twat, soaking it. Then he stuck the finger back up her ass with a jolt.

"Yeow !"Bernie squeaked.

He lowered his head back into her crotch, licked each of her slick lips, and stabbed his knife into her a couplet times. Then he wrapped his mouth around her fatten clit and sucked it like a syphon.

"Oh my God !"she blurted.

Bernie's consistence writhed on the bed like a Fish out of water with her bunghole pivoting on Jayden's embedded finger and her clit plastered to his lips. She had her hands on the binding of his top dog with one fist gripping his pony tail. She mashed her groin into him, and soon wrapped her ramification around the back of his neck and squeezed tightly. His mouth and her pussy were working heavily and fast as a 1 unit, every thrust accompanied by grunts of pleasure and a knifelike thrusting up her ass, and each one taking her finisher to orgasm.

Her climax was loud and wet. Bernie almost screamed when she released, and her legs became like channel 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 trunk became still and rid of earth tremor, Jayden spent the next several minutes lapping up excess cum from her pussycat and thighs.

By then he was ready to make love her.

Jayden rose up on his knees, his peter hard and yearn and thick. Bernie's center turned into discus as she marveled at it.

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

Bernie nodded fast and furiously. She groaned when his dick entered her. It felt large inside her. He started slowly but soon he was pounding her. With the strength of his fucking and his weight atop her, his finger felt even vainglorious and sharper and deeper in her ass. She pounded him back with all she had, matching him stroke for stroking and grunt for grunt, and the double penetration made her feel like she didn't know if she was going to fare or shit. But she did have intercourse 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 stage were scissored around his, and her munition were around his back. Their eyes were all-embracing and locked-in and they stared at each former as they fucked away. Their consistence were hot and slick with sweat but it felt cool on their cutis in the air-conditioned room. Bernie felt his dick inside her, gliding in and out of her soaked, tricky bitch. She felt her H2O rising when Jayden's body shuddered.

"I'm gon na issue forth,"he said."Is it okay if…"

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

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

Bernie took the throb and her dead body released its own flowing, and their cum met and mixed inside her. When their bodies finally stilled and Jayden pulled his lumber out of her, their blended 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 finger's breadth of her early hand were wrapped around his cock.

She liked how it felt in her bridge player. Substantial. Big and laboured. She was thinking that she wanted it again, and began stroking it. She raised her head to kiss him and his knife plunged into her mouth and she sucked on it. As they kissed his turncock 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 orotund thickness.

He lifted her ass and rolled her on top of him. He put two fingers in her rima oris and she sucked on them, then with his manpower on her rosehip he lifted her and she pointed the tip of his cock at her loose gash. She lowered onto it and felt all of it again fill her up.

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

Up and down, up and down, over and over he lifted her and lowered her and craned his jetty into her with every 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 sexual climax was coupled with a rebel yell 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 leave, but he didn't. ‘ Oh well ’, she thought, ‘ Guess I'm sleeping with him this night ’.

Which she did. Which probably is a good thing, she thought, because he'll have a nice, big fuckup 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 peg and found it. His turncock, long and hard.

So she sucked it. Then she fucked it. And she kissed him goodbye. Then she showered, got dressed, checked out and drove 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 room I turned into a bawd for Jayden's putz. And what a cock…it's huge. Jesus, when it came out of his pants, hanging there from its hairless perch, I swear it looked like a giant sausage balloon on some smokehouse wall. And it was darker than the rest of him, that was a surprise, but it turned me on even more. The inside hussy that I never knew was inside me came out and took over. I looked at his ripped physical structure and his big hard rooster and just went off. I wanted it. I couldn't believe it, that's the first of all time I ever sucked a man's hammer before we even kissed ! And we fucked like animals, it felt like we were Tarzan and Jane.

JAYDEN :

I definitely wanted to love Bernie, but, I don't know, maybe it's because she's my boss, but I had no idea she would be such a wild whore in bed. And what a mother fucker, I had her lipstick all over my dead body, my putz and ball and thighs and neck and face and who knows where else. I can still taste it, still taste her, and can still feel her slinky hairsbreadth between my fingers and her hired hand around my cock.

-- --

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

It heated up even more after that. Every other workweek 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 way that night. Bernie would anxiously look forward to those days and they would professionally go through the motion of the sales calls until they could get back to the hotel and fuck. Bernie was Jayden's boss when they were at workplace, no one could mistake that. But they were equate coworkers when they got in the sack.

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

Bernie would remember about Jayden often in between their rendezvous. When she and her husband had their regular weekend nooky she found herself comparing his every move to Jayden. Fred wasn't very adventurous in bed. He had a routine and didn't stray from it much. She wanted to direct him, ask him to do this or that, but she didn't. She knew that if she said, ‘ Oh Fred, please amaze your fingers up my ass'it would make him suspicious.

Jayden thought of Bernie too. There was the kidding from the guest of course, but that didn't really bother him. He worked gruelling for Bernie, and when she came to town he fucked her severely. He wanted to retain her happy with his job operation and with the sex, and he jerked off a lot in between. But he knew he had to be deliberate and not fall in love. That could mess everything up.

A couple months later there was a regional coming together planned at the corporate situation. These were held twice a year and were mandate, so Jayden would be attending. Bernie had warned him to observe his aloofness from her during the meeting or people might cypher out what was going on. He agreed. Their body words had given them away in front of some of his clients, and they didn't even know her ; no telling what mass who knew her well might perceive.

There was no job avoiding each other during the meetings. Jayden was meeting scores of people for the world-class time -- Wendy introduced him to many of her sales repp -- and Bernie was involved with the management and the demonstration of some awards to various reps. They made eye contact from afar a brace of times during lunch. Then during the afternoon break they ended up case to face in the hallway after he came out of the restroom.

"hi, Jayden,"Bernie said apprehensively.

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

"Are you enjoying the merging ?"

"Yes,"he said."nice people, very illuminating, sight of trade good information."

"I hope at the next coming together you will be one of those coming up on stage to take in an award."

"I'm working on that,"he said, and smiled. He leaned closer and said,"But I may demand a private preparation academic 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 outstanding. But I can't get enough. I was thinking maybe some secret tutoring. Maybe on the lounge in your office."

She shook her top dog."Ssh, you're terrible !"She noticed Wendy approaching, then she added in a articulation loud enough for her to hear,"I'm sword lily you're enjoying the confluence, 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 meeting was coming to an end, his jail cell speech sound vibrated. It was a text from Bernie.

It read : ‘ My office 30 transactions ’.

-- --

The auditorium cleared out in a rush as a hundred sale reps made a mass Exodus to the parking lot to see their automobile and repulse off into hasten hour traffic. Jayden walked the hallways killing fourth dimension as the day employees at the corporate situation ended their day.

When he knocked on the open doorway to Bernie's office she was standing at the window closing the blinds.

"Hi, occur on in,"she said, and then quietly added :"close the door."

He closed the threshold and walked toward her desk. She was standing beside it, looking hot and prepare in her sleek knee-length red dress with its sexy V-neck, and twisted icteric gold hanging from her capitulum, neck and wrist. She flicked a braid of whisker out of her eye with a insidious sway of her headland. He stood in movement 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 copper on a side of beef.

Their body exploded together and their spread out mouths met with a charged delirium and instantly their tongues were like electric eels tying knots. Their arms tightly enwrapped their organic structure but in flying prison term their hands instinctively dove for the spaces between their legs.

Jayden pulled up the front of her apparel for light accession and pressed his hand into her crotch and pushed two finger's breadth into her pussy through the material of her thong. Bernie rubbed the crotch of his pants and felt the volume of his stopcock as it came to biography. She started on his whang buckle.

He pushed her back and to the left field so her goat was resting on the edge of her desk. He pushed her dress up and knelt in front end of her.

"Let's call for this off,"he said, and Bernie squiggled her laughingstock 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 pussy exposed. Then he bulldozed his face into her cuckoo like he was the defending champion in a pie-eating contest.

Bernie tried to prevent quiet as he ate her out. It was hard to do because she was clutching his pass and doing her ripe to fuck his face. The grinding went on for several min until Bernie's puss was feverish and imbue and talebearing. Jayden could find the seepage on his chin and his dick was now a steaming leash tube. He gave her clitoris three good hard sucks, then stood up in front 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 pants and dropped them.

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

Again Bernie tried to muffle her moan into heart murmur 50 they'd be found out. This was her authority not the Holiday Inn, and there still might be workers roaming about. So their groins pounded out a calm metre and each rima oris muted any strait from the other.

After various minutes of kiss-fucking Bernie's cell telephone set rang. They stopped what they were doing and Bernie looked down at the phone on her desk.

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

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

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

Jayden's dick was still hard and still inside her and still occupy 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 little while. I'm not in the office 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 make out often,"he rasped."When you talk concern like that you make me so horny."He started slamming his cock into her. She slammed him right back.

"rushing up and come,"she whispered."I have a meeting to go to."

It didn't take much recollective. Bernie held onto his neck and wrapped her legs around his as her pussy absorbed the sweet, hard punishment of his big terminal, and when she felt his organic structure strain up she knew what was coming.

He tried to soften his volcanic groan as best he could, but this ejaculation was a very afterburner. It was a big one, stored up all day while he watched his secret lover 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 prospicient, hot rope hanging from the heading of his cock.

Bernie didn't reach an climax, she was too distracted. She tried her best to straighten herself up.

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

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

"Just one ?"

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

"Do I get to fuck you in your own bed ?"

"You can know me anywhere you want."

-- --

Bernie was a footling flustered. She went to the convenience to freshen up. Not too bad considering, she thought as she looked in the mirror. She touched up her lipstick and straightened her haircloth. Then she went to meet with the CFO.

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

After the meeting, 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 damp, funky garment on the desk. She searched around the desk, the base, the chairwoman. goose egg. Her pocketbook, the sofa, cypher. She opened up the top left desk drawer and the one below it, same result. Then she opened the top right drawer -- one she didn't use much, as she was left-handed -- and there it was. Neatly folded.

"Shit,"she said to herself.

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

"Shit."

She went out to the parking lot, got into her car and called Jayden as she was driving home. She gave him directions to her house and told him to attract right into the garage. She told him about her flip-flop 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 clothes and put on an old floral cotton wearing apparel and naught else. The garb had a slide fastener in back all the way down to her ass. She wanted to be wearing something that was wanton to get out of. She was opening a bottle of wine when her cell earpiece rang. It was Beverly. Beverly was her very efficient, very touchy thirty-something bisexual executive supporter.

"Hi Boss,"Beverly said."Hey, just a heads-up, I went into your business office earlier tonight to flatten off the file with last workweek's numbers and I found a thong on your desk. I didn't think you'd want the cleaning gang to find out it so I put it in your top right wing drawer."

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

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. I won't ask any questions, but I got ta say, it smelled pretty good. If you decide you want to try out, maybe swing both ways, you let me be intimate. I can plume you up."

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

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

"Yes, good night, and Beverly…"

"Yes ?"

"Thank you."

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

Relieved, Bernie ended the margin call and took the bottle and a couple glasses out onto the Lanai and sat by the pool. A couple minutes later she heard a car pull into her service department, a doorway slam, and the sound of the machinelike garage door closing. Jayden entered the theater through the kitchen and Bernie called to him to come outside. She poured him a glass.

Even though she'd just seen him a little over an hour before she loved the sight of him. They'd been interrupted in her federal agency and they had unfinished business. He walked outside and she rose to osculate him. His impudence and Kuki-Chin were blotched with lipstick.

"Jayden, look at your fount, 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 bureau when you were leaving ?"

"Just an overweight executive-looking fop and a abruptly redheaded woodpecker biddy. She was coming out of an office a couple doors down from yours."

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

Jayden sat in the chairman next to Bernie and took a draught of wine. He looked around the lanai and the consortium area.

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

"Thank you. direct a swim if you like. It's been a long day, it will be refreshing."

"What about you ?"

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

Jayden smiled and took another healthy swig of vino.

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

He stood a few fundament away unbuttoning his shirt. He placed it over the backrest of the chair. He unbuckled his whack and unzipped and pushed down his pants and Skivvies in one quick swoosh.

And there it was. That big, buddy-buddy opus of dangling meat, right before her centre. She wanted to extend to out and suck it into her mouth right then but she resisted the enticement. She watched him drape his bloomers on the chair and turn around. She was staring at the quip of his ass when he dove into the pool.

Bernie topped off her methamphetamine and watched Jayden swim around for a few minutes. He had a nice, strong slash, just like in bed, she thought. She loved the smooth flex of the sinew in his shoulder joint and arms and upper back.

"You coming in ?"Jayden called as he was treading H2O in the cryptic end.

"I'm enjoying myself watching you."

"Don't make me come get you."

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

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

Jayden strode over to her just as she stood upright. He took her in his branch and they kissed. Then he lifted her up, one arm around her vertebral column and the other around her branch. And he jumped into the pool.

first Bernie screamed but then she shrieked with laugh after they'd splashed into the water system and come up for air. Jayden unzipped her dress and pulled it off and threw it to the far end of the pool. It continued floating as they made out.

They took it into the sleeping accommodation where they twisted into 69 position and Bernie tried to wet-nurse all of the chlorine off of Jayden's pecker and Jayden tried to bat all of the Cl 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 and were famished. They ate the sandwiches and went back to bed. They didn't sap around because they fell right back to sleep.

In the early morning Jayden woke up and his cock was hard. The sun was just coming up. He nudged Bernie awake and they kissed, and her hand instinctively reached for his genitals and she took contiguous pursuit in his boo-boo. Soon she was sucking it with intense relish, and she even stuck her finger up his ass the way he did to her. He liked it and held her head 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 forenoon ’.

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

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

"Don't worry, I'm getting pile already."

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

"I'll think about it,"he said."But first off I want to take a dip in the syndicate. Is that O.K. ?"

"Sure."

Jayden got out of the bed and walked to the French doors which opened onto the lanai. She watched his raw ass as he walked to the puddle and plunge in with a splash. Bernie went to the lavatory 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 pocket billiards. Jayden was sitting on the lower step, the water up to his chest. Bernie hitched up her robe and sat on the boundary of the pool at the side of the steps facing him. Her crotch was about level with his Kuki. Jayden scooted in close.

"So did you decide what I can give you for your birthday."

"Yes,"he said, opening her robe."I did."Then he put his expression in her private parts and ate her pussy.

‘ shit ’, Bernie thought. She put her hands on his foreland, scooted closer on the Gunite surface and chafed her butt in the process. She'd never had her pussy eaten so much in her whole life as she had since she'd started fucking Jayden. She ground her mound into his face and held his headspring firmly while she tried to clamp her twat muscles down on his tongue as it slipped around inside of her. Finally she wailed like 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 coffee isn't even make yet ’. And then : ‘ Scheol with the burnt umber'!

She came in a convulsive gush, and felt pall, partly from the insensate consortium water washing over her open jackass but mostly from her orgasm, which was pretty high on her carnal Richter exfoliation. Jayden drank her affectionate cum and felt it on his face, and dunked his head in the kitty before he rose to kiss her.

"God, Jayden, you're an animal ; a handsome, beautiful, sexy animate being,"Bernie said, after a 32nd tongue suck.

"I'm not done yet,"he said."Now I'm gon na get my natal day 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.

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

"I know I do, but…it's too big."

"We'll take on it slow. retrieve the first metre you sucked me ? You could barely subscribe to half in your back talk. Now you can practically unsay the damn thing."

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

"How about vegetable 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 robe hanging spread. She turned off the coffeepot and took a bottle of oil out of the cupboard. When she returned to the kitty she saw that Jayden had pulled the cushion from the waiting area chairs and formed a stopgap mattress on the patio beside the pond. She handed the oil to him.

He took her into his arms and as he buried his face into her neck he pushed the robe off of her articulatio humeri and it fell to the ground.

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

Bernie did. She was nervous, but curious too. She'd definitely thought about this. She liked the flavor of his digit in her ass, but his dick was a lot longer and fatter. She couldn't imagine that big old affair up there.

Jayden spread her legs and knelt between them. He started by gently massaging her lower rachis and slowly moving to her buttocks, helping her to unstrain. He started kissing her stern all over, circling around, slowly closing in on her arse. Then he spread her cheek apart and licked her opening.

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

She savored the sentimental 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 tone at a time. She was loving it but in anticipation, she also found herself wanting him to motivate on.

After a few More minutes he pulled out.

"You smell good,"he said."Ivory soap and pool water."

He grabbed the oil and poured it over her ass. Bernie sighed when she felt it dripping into her pass. Jayden started smearing it all around her arse and made sure a sizeable dose oozed into her. He stretched one cheek as far out as he could to spread out 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 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 anatomical sphincter tightly around his finger.

"Ah, very nice,"he said. He slipped his midsection fingerbreadth into her. His finger dug around in a circular in-and-out motion.

"Ahh…"Bernie sighed. She was reveling in the aristocratical 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 moment. He could tell Bernie was getting into it. Then he pulled his fingerbreadth out. With a fingerbreadth and quarter round of his left field script he stretched her asshole wide. Then he tightly grouped three fingers on his right hired hand and put them to her hole and shimmied them in.

"Ugh,"Bernie grunted."What, do you receive your whole handwriting in there ?"

"trinity fingers,"he said."This is undecomposed. This is going to work out fine."

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

Jayden pulled his digit out. He widened her hole again and put the head of his rigid neb at the possibility. He entered her and eased his dick into her with light baby swings.

"Oh, God,"Bernie said.

Little by little his wanton baby golf shot became more and more determined and within a moment or two his swing became sling and with his grunts and her groans they were making some beautiful butt music.

Bernie was slinging right along, and stroking her own self-conceited tool as well, even though her ass felt like an overstuffed burrito, steaming and about to separate. But Jayden kept filling her stretched tortilla, stride after pace until his rambunctious cum was uprising.

"God damn this is goodness,"Jayden said."I'm gon na come…"

"You unspoiled amount,"Bernie blurted loudly."I don't think…"

"Here I come…"

With a feral growl Jayden released his load with two or three honorable hot shots in the profoundness of her asshole and the rest squirted on the boldness 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 neck and the side of meat of her grimace. Bernie relaxed beneath him and even though the inside of her reamed ass was sore and felt like creamed spinach she was majestic 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 stochasticity coming from the kitchen. They looked over to see a short dark-haired fair sex rummaging in a cabinet. When she turned around she looked right at them for a second.

"Oh asshole !"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 other week. I forgot today was her day. asshole, you have to get out of here. semen on."

Jayden collected his wear and footwear, which were still by the consortium where he'd left them the dark 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 nigh of their equitation in the hotel room.

Bernie went into her bathroom and wait a long hot shower. She scrubbed her wholly consistence squeaky clean and washed her hair. She washed all the cum out of her pussy. She shoved her soapy digit and washrag up her ass, getting his cum out of there too, and she liked it. It felt safe. 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 walk-in W.C.. She felt utterly fucked and sexy as Inferno and she dressed that way in a tight shameful bird and matching crown and a decollete white blouse.

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

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

Delia stopped mopping and turned to look Bernie. She had a scared look 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 clean. You shouldn't have had to walk in and see that."

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

"Thank you,"Bernie said, even more stymie. She'd forgotten about the apparel."Again, my apology, Delia. And I hope you can save what you saw to yourself."

"Yes, Miss Bernie."

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

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

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

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BERNIE :

Jayden and I had been have intercourse buddies for a brace calendar month already but our thing was elevated to a all new stratum in one night. It's one affair to screw in a hotel room two hours away from home where no one knows me, but it's a completely unlike level to have such a close call in my office at body of work and then to go home and get caught red-handed by the maid with Jayden's dick in my ass !

It was stupid to require such a risk of infection at the office, I knew that. And I just plum forgot it was Delia's day to scavenge the house. But God, what a rush it was. I get chills just thinking about it. This kid is under my hide now and I don't know if I could get him out even if I wanted to. He's inside me in many unlike ways.

JAYDEN :

Fucking Bernie is like a narcotising. First time I saw her I thought she was hot, and the to a greater extent time I spent with her the hotter she became. Of trend I thought about what it would be like to sleep together her -- what guy wouldn't ? -- but she was my hirer, she was onetime, she was married, and there didn't seem like any way in nether region it could ever materialize. Until it did.

At foremost 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 fuck me too. She started it, thankfully, because I don't know if I would of had the heart. Every fourth dimension I put my cock into her is like taking a trip.

Then it got even softheaded, better. The night of the regional encounter I fucked her on her desk, right in her government agency. 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 intimate. It was intense enough already. For two calendar month she couldn't get sufficiency and I don't know how many times we fucked or how many times my dick was inside her, in her backtalk, in her pussy. And now I've been in her house, and in her pool, and in her bed, and in her ass. I think I'm in her head too ; I know she's in mine.

-- --

They started hooking up even more often. Bernie would get the two hours, bait along with Jayden, then they'd go to the hotel and shag. Sometimes they would each drive an minute and domicile up at a hotel Battle of Midway between. Jayden even drove to Bernie's theatre a duad clip, arriving lately and leaving early, thrifty to ward off the Clarence Day Delia was scheduled to clean. Bernie felt safe if they were out of town because there would be small chance of being found out.

There was a close call at the house one time. Bernie was on the sofa getting her kitty-cat licked when her electric cell speech sound rang. It was her daughter Tina so she answered the phone while Jayden was going at it. Tina was moving in with her groom-to-be and said she wanted to come over to the firm and pick up a twosome of chairs 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 win over her to nibble up the chairs the following day and just as she was hanging up the phone she came in Jayden's typeface.

"It's a commodity thing I picked up the telephone set,"Bernie said a hour later."Or Tina and her fiance could have walked right in on us."

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

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

The coming together was much like the previous one, with motivational verbalizer, new forwarding, education and awarding, one of which Jayden received. When he walked on leg to encounter his awarding from Bernie, they shook paw and her eyes were searing into his. She said ‘ congratulation ’, then leaned closer and added softly, ‘ There may be another accolade later ’.

That evening after the merging he went to her office. Bernie was seated behind her desk talking on the phone and she pointed at a chair for him to sit. A minute of arc later there was a rap on the threshold. It was Beverly and Bernie waved her in. When she ended her call she made introductions.

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

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

"Likewise, Jayden,"she said."congratulation on your award. You are off to a very telling 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 single file."Here's the report. Do you need anything else ?"

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

Beverly walked away and when she reached the door she turned around, gave Bernie the thumbs-up star sign and silently mouthed ‘ Have Fun ’. She walked out closing the door 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 thinking,"he said.

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

"It'd be a right start."

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

They left separately and went out to dinner, at a minor coffeehouse not too close to the office and not to close down to plate. Then Jayden followed Bernie habitation and parked his car in the garage next to hers.

They went inside and fucked on the couch.

-- --

About a workweek later Bernie found out that the Wyrd vibe she'd been feeling at the berth was not a figment of her imagination. Very soon the animation she knew was to drastically change in a number of ways.

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

Bernie had just gotten out of the shower when Jayden arrived. She wore zip but a towel. They embraced, kissed for a here and now and the towel fell away. Jayden slowly backed her up until Bernie was sitting on the arm of the lounge. The back of the sofa was against the wall, so he told her to sit up there. Then he knelt on the sofa and buried his boldness into her pussy. A few minute of arc later Bernie came in a screaming charge. Jayden stood and took off his pants, then he climbed up and fucked her up against the wall.

A little while later they were on the bed raw and Bernie sucked his pecker until it was at high warning signal. Then she slathered it with lubricant because Jayden had said he wanted to roll in the hay her up the old dirt road. Jayden was lubing Bernie's asshole when her cell headphone started ringing in the bathroom, but she didn't result. He placed a pillow under Bernie's butt and she raised her legs. She spread her can for him and he put the school principal of his dick against the rim of her asshole. He entered her and soon his dick was fucking her ass, his clapper was fucking her mouth, and Bernie's finger's breadth was plucking her button like it was a Israelite Harp.

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

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

"What's the subject ?"Jayden asked.

"It's the Human Resources Director. Why's he calling me after hours ?"

Bernie sat on the bed and returned the outcry. He answered on the second ring.

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

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

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

"Why ? What's up ?"

"I have to go to the HR office tomorrow morning 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 conductor 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 vade mecum. They had photos of both of us entering and leaving the hotels with dates and time, and of our railway car parked in the hotel lot. They had hotel record, some phone phonograph recording, they had me dead in the water.

They asked me to serve a simple yes-no interrogative sentence and said if I answer yes there will be a elementary solution and if I answer no things could get drawn-out and ugly. They asked : Are you having an amour and sexual kinship 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 written document in front of me to bless, which I did.

It was humiliating of course, but it all was over in twenty minutes. One full final result of it was that by signing I was agreeing to accept the conclusion without reciprocation, and would welcome a good chunk of change to go away quietly. I wouldn't birdsong it a golden parachute, but maybe a silver or tan one. With severing, unused leave of absence and my 401K I'd be walking out with over a million dollars.

Beverly called me later in the day to say me how sorry she was. She said the security guy had come snooping around but she swore she hadn't told anyone a thing. I believe her.

JAYDEN :

I had to set off my appointments for the day. I drove to the position afraid that I knew what was coming. Bernie and I went separately of course, and they had me wait in an federal agency for a half-hour before they summoned me. They led me into a room with a big long board 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 response. I said I was.

I got the feeling they were both jealous of me. Bernie had told me about a few meter when men around the office had put the moves on her and said a dyad were still around and had hard feelings.

They told me I was fired but that I would get a nice severance package if I agreed not to try and sue anybody. It was a fair sum of money of simoleons, to a greater extent than I would own expected. I took the money. I didn't want to ferment there any Thomas More anyway if Bernie was out.

-- --

Bernie and Jayden went to luncheon and then said goodbye, and they wouldn't be in cutaneous senses for various Day because her hubby Fred was due dwelling house that afternoon. Bernie was bummed out and stressing about how she would snap off the news to him.

Tina and her groom-to-be Jim came over for dinner party the following dark. Tina thought something was troubling Bernie and asked her about it but Bernie said everything was fine, just the normal cephalalgia of the corporate world.

Late Saturday Night she and Fred were having sex but Bernie's brain was elsewhere. She was thinking about unlike thing. She was thinking about how to tell Fred she'd lost her job, and could she secernate him and leave out the real reason why ? No, because he knew people she worked with and would be bound to get a line the truth anyway. She was thinking about how they had found out about the amour, 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 director called, and how he'd pinned her up against the wall on the rear of the sofa and fucked the sin out of her.

She chickened out. She decided she would tell him the next week.

But next week never came.

-- --

It was Tues night. Bernie and Jayden were sitting by the pool sipping ice tea and talking. Jayden was actually not too upset by the dismission, but of course he didn't have all of the link baggage that a husband and family line brought into it. Bernie was addicted to the sex with Jayden, but the sentiment of a futurity with him she had only just begun to consider.

"At least now we only have to retain a few mass in the wickedness about us instead of a wholly pot,"he said.

"I can't. They're going to receive out. It's my house. I have to distinguish them."

"Let's run away together."

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

"Where would you require to go ?"

"Curacao,"she said."You've told me how Nice it is and how you figure you will go back someday. I think that is the ‘ where'for you. And working with your founding father 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 position. It is called Paliaw Cove in the south on the upwind side. My don and I have talked about it, it would be thoroughgoing for his small fleet. There is a small beach and marinas and an inn on the hillside that modification hands every few years. We've talked about buying it and expanding it. It's an ideal positioning for a silence getaway, sportfishing, scuba diving and snorkeling, and sight-seeing trips."

"speech sound wonderful,"Bernie said.

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

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

Bernie looked at her watch. It was a trivial late for a social Call. Jayden got out of tidy sum and Bernie went to the door. She turned on the porch light and looked through the eyehole. There were two men, one in a suit and one in a uniform.

She opened the door into a common soldier hell. The man in the uniform was a surrogate sheriff. The man in the suit of clothes was from the airline.

"Oh, no,"Bernie said, and covered her mouthpiece with her manpower. It must be a plane crash. She always knew there was a possible action of this.

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

Bernie wept in the room access. The men tried to ease her but she said no, thanked them, said she needed to be alone. The lawsuit said she would be hearing from them again tomorrow. She called Tina, who said she and Jim would be right over.

She fell into Jayden's blazon. She fought back her tear. She knew she had to get him out of there jolly quick, and he understood. This would not be the time to put in him. She promised to call him the adjacent day. He kissed her, told her how sorry he was, said goodbye and made a agile exit.

She found out two days later that when Fred had his heart attack he was in bed sticking his dick into a flight tender named Henrietta. Bernie remembered meeting her and her married man at a Christmastide political party. She guessed it must let been going on for some time.

-- --

end fucks up everything. Bernie would never induce to assure her husband about why she got fired, but she would have to explain it all to Tina, and everybody else would find out anyway. Now she was a widow and would own to deal with all the shit widows have to share with : funeral base, burials, end certificates, insurance. And the embarrassment.

Bernie decided that there would be no big funeral, no screening, no limo, no wake. Just a private remembrance serve and burial for family and a few close admirer.

Bernie arranged everything at the cemetery so that when the organic structure finally arrived things were all set. There would be a serve in the low chapel and then everyone would hike a century yards to the sepulture site.

The day was gray-haired and cloudy with a unhorse stabilize rain. ‘ exhibitioner of blessing ’, the preacher said. There were only about 25 people there. Jayden skipped the help and burial but was at the planetary house afterward. Bernie wanted him there. She said they all knew about him anyway so they'd probably want to get a closeup look at the handsome young man she was fucking.

Most of the people came back to the house, where food and drink were served. Jayden noticed everybody checking him out. A couple citizenry 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 function with him but she was still not over the shock.

Tina was a jr., darker-haired version of her mother. Lean, shapely torso, sleek good looks and a sexy smile.

"I'm sorry about your father, Tina,"Jayden said."I know this is awkward 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 intend ?"he said.

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

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

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

"Tina, I don't know…"

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

"You should ask your female parent 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 her time with a loser."

"Thank you,"he said.

"return care of her."

-- --

The next couple of months were occupy unity for Bernie. She had to deal with the liveliness insurance ship's company. Between their personal policies and those of the airline she would net almost a million dollar bill. And she had to get the house ready to sell. If the appraisal was even nigh she should net another half-million on the sale. 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 bear the cash.

She didn't want Jayden to impress in with her at get-go because she knew it wouldn't aspect serious. But after a couple 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 a lot as possible. She wondered if she had a sickness, and wondered what Tina would think if she knew her mother was such a nymphomaniac. She just wanted to come, and realize Jayden add up, in her mouth, in her kitty, on her tits, up her ass, she didn't tutelage. The only prison term she wasn't thinking about everything else was when they were fucking. And she wasn't sure how healthy that was. Yet as much as she craved it, she knew she would have to turn over it up for a while. She had to be by herself for a piece to cipher out where she was going from here.

One day Bernie was on-line and she thought she had found what she was looking for, or at least something that could be a bridgework to the next phase of her life sentence. It would also be an dangerous undertaking, a vacation, and would give her heap of clock time to recall. A skillful, long cruise.

She checked numerous cruise lines and looked at dozens and dozens of cruise of various continuance and interface of call. They all ran together in her head. How would she know one from another and which 1 were expert or bad ? And then one jumped out at her and her determination was made. It was a 145-day around-the-world sail 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 recognize where she was. solitude. No phones. communicating only by e-mail and only when she felt like it. It would set sail in less than three hebdomad and there were still cabins useable. She booked it.

The next three calendar week were spent tying up all the sluttish ends that were still dangling. She and Jayden and Tina worked around the firm getting it ready to betray. They got rid of a lot of stuff and Bernie signed the documents to put the house on the food market effective the day she left. She hired an attorney to handle the dealing. She arranged to donate all of the furniture to a local charity. Jayden would detain and house-sit until the hand closed and see that all of the article of furniture and personal prop was picked up before closing.

During those three calendar week Bernie and Jayden fucked like rabbit on crystal meth. low gear thing in the morning, hold up thing at night and wad times in between. In the bed, in the pool, on the floor, on the chair, backwards, forwards, sixty-nines. It was like Bernie was a 117-pound quick study trying to souse up enough orgasms to last her 145 mean solar day. Her jaws, pussy and cocksucker 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 circuit board the ship the conform to good afternoon. Bernie and Tina hugged and kissed a teary adios. Then Tina got to see her mother and Jayden really kiss for the maiden metre. fan saying goodbye with tongues and their body in a smashed hug and their knocker and groyne pressed flat against the others ’. She could tell by that one kiss that they would be animal in bed.

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

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

"Yeah, I guess. Do you think 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 get it on that I'd made it O.K. but figured that would be our only contact for a while. We'd be cruising through some very removed part of Earth and cyberspace would be sporadic and headphone overhaul almost nonexistent.

The ship was not as big as I expected. It only has about 500 Edgar Albert Guest. But there is a pool and a decent workout room. I expect to do a lot of swimming and tanning and working out and to charm up on my recitation. And of path sightseeing at sixty-some different porthole. I will be filling my time with different things because Jayden's not here to bang at the drop of a hat. That is one business organization I have. How am I going to deal going from being the most over-fucked cleaning lady in Second Earl of Guilford America with an insatiable young devotee to being celibate ?

But I need this time. The last three calendar month have been an earthquake of craziness, sadness, depression and embarrassment. Jayden…and the sex…was the only constant and is what kept me from losing it. Now it's time for a cleansing of my brain, my body and my heart. I'll see what's left after 145 days.

JAYDEN :

Bernie is gone and I'm alone in her house. It's kind of alone but I agreed to house-sit and it's a lot nicer than my crappy piffling apartment. I spend my time swimming, going to the gym, running, jerking off. I think of Bernie and wonder if she is fucking anyone on that ship. But I know I shouldn't do that because when we started our affair I knew she was much older and married and our relationship was doomed in the long run. It wasn't going to last. Was it ?

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

I have to save the place tangible neat and clean and be prepare to bequeath on a present moment's notice so substantial estate agents can shew the house. Tina comes over occasionally to get something or check on affair. She seems to have warmed up and accepted me, so that's a respite. 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.

-- --

FIVE WEEKS LATER

BERNIE :

There are mostly couples on this sail. There are a few solitary like me and several families, but mostly couples so I haven't mingled that much. I'm mulct with that but once in a while some human interaction is nice. Also I've noticed that new the great unwashed panel at most full point, and some get off. Evidently customers can purchase unlike legs of the cruise and not the completely thing. There are many different nationalities aboard which makes it interesting.

I've emailed Tina and Jayden just to affect base and let them know I'm having a lovely sail. They both responded promptly and told me that the house just went under contract bridge. former than that not very much news on either end.

One affair I did not tell either one of them is that my interior adulteress came out last Night. I was o.k. for a few calendar week but I eventually got hornlike. I met this kid at the kitty bar. He was Scottish, twenty-two years old, a year younger than my daughter. He was on the sail with his kinfolk, some variety of combination reunion and graduation natural endowment. He was sort of cute and started flirting with me and I led him on a little bit. I asked him if he liked older 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 condoms 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 effective physiognomy but I had to teach him how to eat puss. I sat him on the bed, slipped out of my sundress, then pushed him onto his vertebral column and sat on his face. His clapper was flying all over the place, I had to get him zeroed in on my magic bean. God, I came like a machine gun, soaked the kid's typeface and half the bed. After that I was all his. I watched him undress. His cock wasn't big, maybe half of Jayden's, but it was unvoiced and would have to do. I tore open the plurality of condom and sheathed his putz with one. I told him to do it me.

He did a pretty practiced job, I must admit. He grunted like a hurt javelina but we rocked the cabin. After he came and pulled out I couldn't believe the sacque of cum inside the rubber hanging from his cock. It was the size of a golf game clod. We fucked two more times, 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 rubber, then I coated his cock with the oil. I knelt on the bed and opened and closed my anatomical sphincter a few clip, winking at him, and he got a bang out of that. I had developed a good control of my musculus back there after having Jayden's big bone up there so many times.

I told him to oil me up and soon I felt his maudlin fingers in my asshole. I told him to lick it, to stay his spit in there. He seemed hesitant at low gear but he did it, I guess the kid likes Cocos nucifera. Then he stuck his gumshoe up there and fucked me and it felt good after so long without. He had another big clod of cum hanging from the head of his prick when we were through. I gave him a blowjob before he left. After Jayden, deep-throating him was a girth, and he was pretty impressed with that. He came again. He tasted like fish.

JAYDEN :

Bernie got a contract on the home. The lawyer called Tina and she came over to let me fuck. Now I have to get ready to move out. Back to my dingy apartment. What's next ? I'm not sure enough. I have some cash in the camber. I'm thinking it's time to go to Curacao, finally go in the business with my father.

Tina has been over to the house quite a bit. I think she's feeling nostalgic and emotional over selling the house. I've gotten to know her better. She's much like her female parent, has the Sami point style, charisma and sentience of humor. I showed her the humankind map on my bedroom wall. I had tracked Bernie's cruise closely for a few weeks, moving the pin every couple days. But I hadn't moved it in a patch. I could finger her sailing away.

Tina asked me directly, do you get it on my female parent ? I told her that was a tough motion with no easy resolution, but I also said that maybe on some spirit level I do. We knew going in that falling in love was not an option, there was the age difference, 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 tell that our sex was unspoilt 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 closer to my age than you are to her's, and I told her I was aware of that. I couldn't believe how exposed I was with her, but she was just so leisurely to talk to. She was staring into my eyes just like Bernie used to do.

-- --

The twenty-four hour period and week passed quickly. Bernie cruised, caught up on her indication and her body never looked better, deeply tanned from the tropical sun and athletically toned from her workouts.

Her inner slut was getting an episodic physical exertion too. The Scots kid came back for sec and used up another three-pack in Bernie's cabin the good afternoon before his family got off the ship for trade good. Then during a rainstorm she shacked up with an older guy who had been eyeing her for a while.

Then there was the young Italian couple on their honeymoon. It started by the pool when Bernie struck up a conversation the woman, Maria, who was fishy, attractive and had a fabulous body that was barely contained by her microscopic bikini. After a few drinks her husband Al showed up and he was attractive with a near body too, and was wearing tiny, tight trunks with his bulge in straw man. 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 book binding.

cipher had much habiliment on so it all came off pretty hoot prompt. Bernie realized that Al was watching them and he was already aroused, with his rooster hard and straightaway 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 petting and licking and suction and fucking and everything else that came to mind. The combining were legion. Bernie sucked tool and was fucked and eaten…Maria was expert at cunnilinctus, making Bernie squirm and squeal and total all over her…and Maria even seemed a petty covetous when Al fucked Bernie up the ass and he seemed to like it so much. And Bernie got her first mouthful of pussy since a couple drunken experiment way back in college. Maria screamed her way through it and came in a flood. Bernie hooked up with mare one More time a couplet days after that.

-- --

Several days before the mansion was to fold Jayden was packing some things into loge when Tina came over. She looked secure in Patrick Victor Martindale White shortstop and a red tube top with her nipple shining through.

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

"relocation back to my apartment for the time being. It's a very come-down compared to this space. But my lease is up the end of adjacent month. I'm going to Curacao, where I was born. My father has wanted me to go into business with him. I think it is metre. So…what brings you over here today ?"

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

"Yeah, I think so."

"And I had a fight 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 fight about ?"Jayden asked.

"Oh, anything and everything. Dumb hooey 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 trust you ?"

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

"Why shouldn't he ?"

"Because of what I'm thought process aright now."

"And what are you thinking right now ?"

"About this,"she said, and stepped in and kissed Jayden on the mouth. She lingered a few seconds, letting him draw the unmanliness of her lips.

They looked at each former for a long present moment. Jayden could finger the burn mark of her eyes. This time he initiated it, and they kissed again with open sass and adventurous tongues, and it went on and on, and they each felt the other in their arms for the starting time time.

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

"You did ? Was it a skilful one ?"

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

"Really ? What all did we do ?"

"film 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 XV minutes kissing her mouth and face and neck, and sucking her nipple and licking her abdomen and trailing his tongue the along the waist of her shorts, pushing her to the edge. He pulled off her shorts. Her twat was lofty, shaved and wet and thirstily pink, with her outer labia pierced and adorned with gold. There was a Kokopelli tattoo high on her thigh and it looked like the horny short guy was about to leap into her twat. Tina screamed when his face peacenik into it. He ate her beautiful, tasty muff until she screamed again and came in his boldness. Tina shivered and quivered and had snag of joy on her cheeks.

He stood next to the bed and Tina watched him undress. She gasped when she first saw his pecker, long, concentrated 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 feel of it. She sighed loudly when he inserted it into her. Her pussy was filled to its max, like he was parking a monster hand truck in a one-car

garage. She felt it stretching her inside as it barged into her deeply and out. They fucked hard, Tina thinking, God I've never been fucked like this and it's our starting time metre, and just as Jayden was busting his nut he thrust his rod into her with a petty supernumerary oomph and a slat slipped out of the build below and the bed collapsed.

Over the next few hours they went around the human beings ; in the bed and not on a ship. They went out for pizza pie and a twirler of beer and then came back and did it all again with the mattress on the floor.

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

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

She didn't go home that night. She slept like a baby in Jayden's branch and starting time thing in the morn made lovemaking to him. There were umteen margin call and message from Jim on her cell. She went home, packed all of her poppycock into her car and left the ringing and a goodbye bank note on the kitchen table.

She moved into Jayden's apartment two days later. A week later she knew she was in love. It was working on all levels. In bed it was magical, but their head were like connecter parts, where one went the other was mightily there too. Her place was with Jayden.

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

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

"Really, are you serious ? You wan na ride along ?"

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

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

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BERNIE :

I've decided get off this bucket in Curacao. Get on dry land for a while. See the pot, see where Jayden came from. Find that quaint little 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 programme. He said he was going there too, finally, to go into business organization with his Dad. Maybe we'll run into each early. Maybe ...

Tina emailed and told me she'd broken her engagement. That was sad to hear. Jim seemed to be a overnice 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 curacoa. My Dad picked us up at the airport. We're staying with him while we scope out the territory and look for a place of our own. We try to sustain 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 greet her when she walked down the gangplank. 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 tail about ten a.m. Jayden and Alonso packed two tank with ice and food for thought and drinks and loaded them onto the boat. Tina joined them and they motored to the marine terminus. The programme was to take Bernie on a gravy holder tour of some of the island and end up at Paliaw Cove. The variety of welcome and intro to the island that most holidaymaker never get.

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

"That's it !"he said.

It was another 45 minutes before the ship was secured at the pier. A bunch of unquiet passengers were on the deck of cards ready to get off, like a playground entire of Kyd waiting for the doorbell on the last day of schooling. Then the gates opened and the stampede began.

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

Bernie was two-thirds of the way down when she heard Jayden calling her name. 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 wide grin came to her cheek. Then she noticed Tina, and instantly knew why she wasn't engaged anymore.

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

"What a nice surprisal !"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 grim,"Bernie said."Be glad that both of you have such estimable perceptiveness in partners."She was thinking, well at to the lowest degree I know my little girl is getting taken tending of in bed.

"Bernie, this is my forefather Alicia Alonso,"Jayden said.

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

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

The men took her baggage and as they all walked to the boat they described the day they had planned : a water turn, tiffin, Paliaw Cove.

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

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

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

They cruised along the coast and Alicia Alonso pointed out various turning point. They saw the city from the water and entered St. Anna Bay where Alonso found them a tranquillise, shady patch to stop for lunch.

"You know, I have to admit I was caught by surprise this morning,"Bernie said to Jayden and Tina."But I want to say that I'm very felicitous you two found each other. 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 southeast along the coast. It was a cheery, clear day and everybody wore shades. Behind hers, Bernie's eyes were participating checking out Alonso. He was well-built and handsome, lots like his son, tall and sleek with broad shoulders and muscly arms. Smooth coffee-colored hide, a broad smile and a tight butt for a man pushing 50. But her eye kept heading down to his genitals, looking for an outline or some indication of what he had down there. She couldn't be sure but she thought he was checking her out too.

He was. He thought Tina's mother was a twenty-first century fox. Long and lean, killer soundbox, tanned and toned. He was already planning on how to put the relocation on her without screwing things up. She had smiled at him a few time when he was checking her out, so he thought that was a dependable sign.

They were in Caracas Bay and it was late afternoon by the time they got to Paliaw Cove. Alonzo putted around the circumference so Bernie could see it up close. She found it just as beautiful as described. Trees lined the pitcher's mound and Jayden pointed out the marinas, restaurant and cake, and the inns. The post was somewhat secluded and only one route 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 tourist court. But almost cipher plays tennis. Dad and I have talked about this. We could get rid of one or two of the tennis courts and add fifteen or twenty extra rooms."

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

They docked the gravy holder and while Jayden and Alicia Alonso were washing her down the girls went to Bernie's room to shower down. The male child would shower back at Alonso's mansion which was up the hill and down the road.

They all met for dinner at the eating house at the inn and had a rackety in effect time. There was beer and wine and orange tree liqueur beverage, which pack a clout. They were the loudest tabular array for indisputable, full of laughter, tawdry toasts and the episodic audio of silverware falling onto the wood floor. Alonso was especially animated and clearly majestic that his son had finally come to be with him. He toasted Tina, his son's ‘ beautiful, beloved sweetheart ’, and toasted Bernie too, as the ‘ beloved sweetheart's beautiful mother ’.

They feasted on seafood and were at the table for several hours. There was definitely a alchemy developing and some flirting going on between Alonso and Bernie and it didn't go unnoticed by Tina and Jayden. Bernie tried to blame up the check-out procedure at the end but Alonso insisted on paying.

"wellspring, thank you Alonso. After all you've done for me today, all the trouble you went to, give thanks you. It was a fantastic day. I could not get imagined such a unadulterated initiatory day in Curacao."

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

Bernie looked at her girl and Jayden. They both had ‘ We knew this would happen'grinning on their faces.

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

"We'll wait out front end, Dad,"Jayden said."Don't take forever."

It was not a very long pass to her way. Bernie held onto Alicia Alonso's arm as they walked.

"I will not subscribe long. I only want to ask you one question, but I wanted to do it alone. In case your response is no,"Alicia Alonso said."I wanted to ask you if you will ingest dinner with me tomorrow. Just the two of us."

"My reply is yes, I would love 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."

"Okay, we will babble about it tomorrow. Perhaps we will have our first-class honours degree argument,"he said.

Bernie laughed and said she hoped not.

"I have a dive head trip tomorrow,"he said."Some college kids. I will ring 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 nosedive trip. Sounds like fun."

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

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

"You really require to go ? I thought you'd be fed up 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 arrive. I would love your fellowship. But I still want to consume you to dinner."

"Of course."

"Okay, it's a particular date. Be down at the wharf at eight-thirty. We shove off at nine."

"Aye aye, headwaiter,"she said.

Then she hugged him, her weapon barely spanning his powerful 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 tired she was. She phoned the desk for a wake-up song. She lay back and as she slowly nodded off she was thinking that getting off in curacao had been a soundly theme. A very good idea.

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