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Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a arduous worker, a unrecorded wire and an inspirational leader. masses loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of mood and could sell ice square block to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.

Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten class younger. She was of sensitive superlative with light embrown shoulder-length hair, pretty face, a mature, lose weight torso with all the the right way bend and skillful firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning heads wherever she was whether it was because of her infective charisma, her immaculate dress or her incredible body.

She was a vice President of gross revenue for a large marketing business firm. But her style was unlike that of the other VPs in the company. The others tended to spend nearly of their fourth dimension at the corporate office holding confluence, working at their computers or talking on the phone. But Bernie spent much of her prison term in the field. She still serviced a large turn of accounts herself while the others only handled a cherry-picked few. She also spent a lot of daylight riding with the gross sales reps under her umbrella, meeting their clients, learning their territories and helping them sell.

Bernie had a sales manager working for her named Wendy. Wendy was Bernie's polar opposite : A fat dead-serious Jewish woman with a grating nasal voice, annoying personality, no signified of humor and seemed to take little or no enjoyment from her employment. She was all about the numbers.

They were planning to spread a new territory in an outlying surface area that was a two-hour drive from the office. They would require a dependant self-starter who could get up and running and go generative quickly and could work unsupervised most of the clock time. It was decided that Wendy would interview the applicants and any that she deemed inviolable 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 office for his interview. My very first off thought was, ‘ Wow, this kid sure is nice to wait at ’. He was mid-to-late-twenties, tall and I could tell he was brawny underneath his snug apparel shirt. He was ethnically handsome with a dark complexion. His black pilus was pulled tight against his scalp and tied into a pony tail which was tucked into the backrest of his collar and down inside the back of his shirt. He made a unspoiled first impression, had a professional show and I instinctively knew he could make up the company well.

His sketch was pretty much what we were looking for too : College level and some, but not too much, related experience ( the company had its own culture and liked to influence its own ). He was incisive, quick-witted and very likable, and spoke with a clipped, indiscernible articulation. Within five minutes I knew two things : One, I was going to hire him, and two, I was going to superintend him myself.

JAYDEN :

After the first interview I didn't think I'd get the job, and wasn't even trusted 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 boss, a VP named Bernie, I figured ‘ Okay, what the infernal region ’. I went to the audience the next week and had no musical theme Bernie was a woman until I walked into her authority.

What a mantrap ! She might throw been older, but she was fucking hot. Great cut physical structure and nice firm tits all wrapped up in a coolheaded naughty designer business suit with just enough peel of her upper chest visible to give my gumshoe a bombination. I tried not to let my eyes linger there but I'm sure she caught me.

We hit it off immediately, she was nil like Wendy. Bernie was enthusiastic as she described the view and asked all the typical interview questions and she had a magnetic smile and gag. I liked her immediately.

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

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Jayden started work three weeks later. The first week was classroom grooming with former new employees. The company put him up in a local hotel so he wouldn't have to ride over two 60 minutes each way each day. A twosome eve after social class he met with Bernie in her office and they discussed his prospects, his body of work program and finish and mapped out the new soil. Bernie said that she would try to arrange to ride along with him at to the lowest degree once every couple weeks for a while to facilitate him get off to a fast kickoff. Both times they were in her office till after seven p.m. On Wednesday evening she took him out to dinner party and they talked line of work and it was after eight by the time she dropped him off. It appeared that he would be working for a workaholic. He'd noticed she was in early and went household late.

"You really work foresighted time of day, 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 house and my husband Fred is an airline pilot light. He flies from the U.S. to the far east…Tokyo and Hong Kong…and back every calendar week. He is gone William Ashley Sunday till Thursday. So I work a lot during the week, and go home base to a big, empty house.

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

On Fri, the final examination day of education, Bernie told Jayden that she would hail out and rag with him the following Wed. She asked him to set up a full day with four or five confirmed appointments and they would form some cold-calls too. They were going to close some sales.

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Jayden had five set appointee. They went 0-for-2 in the morning but closed two out of three in the good afternoon, and managed to set up various appointment for the fall days. Jayden would let Bernie kick things off and then follow her lead. They quickly developed a chemistry together. The chance seemed to enjoy their performances.

Jayden got the hang of the job quickly and was doing pretty well on his own, but every time Bernie rode along with with him was a fertile day. Unless appointments canceled on them, they'd always manage to close down one or two and key some honorable future prospects. Bernie would arrive early on and they would haul ass all morning, then Bernie would treat him to lunch, and then they'd haulage ass all afternoon. Then redress before they parted at the end of the day Bernie would get out her datebook and schedule their next ride-along.

Each day they spent together was seven or eight or nine 60 minutes in finis twenty-five percent, in the car, side by slope in front of a client, at a cozy table for lunch. They became very well-fixed together, their inhibitions lowered. They laughed together, occasionally touched one another during conversation, and shared personal information.

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

"Sure,"Jayden said."What ?"

"You have a thin speech pattern. 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 Padre stayed."

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

"My mother is American. A grandiloquent blonde with blue eyes. She was a senior in college and in curacao on her Christmas respite when she took a snorkel diving trip and met my father. He was headwaiter of the boat. She went back home and finished her final exam semester of schooling 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 get but he had no interest. He's still there, still running boat charters. We've stayed in touch and I visit him from time to metre ; he is always after me to make a motion back and go into the concern with him. I probably will some day."

"Your sire sounds like a character from a Ernest 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 secret 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 individual, are doing what you want and live where you want to be, that's true happiness. If you have two out of three you can be reasonably happy too. lupus erythematosus 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 loose and staring into his. He detected a slight semi-wink from her forget 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 last who ended months ago. I'm currently who-less."

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

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BERNIE :

After a couple of month I could suffer ceased and desisted with the ride-alongs. Jayden was doing a very unspoiled 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 dainty variety of pace from my days around the corporate office. I really enjoyed his party and I could tell he enjoyed mine. Whenever I was with him I would snarf peep at him. I found myself dressing up for him. He was always checking me out, I could assure, and I was checking him out too, trust me. Sometimes we flirted a little.

I think there are sentence we come to in life where we have to make hard decisions and demand a risk of exposure. Risk, or miss out. I could hardly think it, but I started actually contemplating taking a big danger. Risking my man and wife, risking my job, risking my reputation. With a young employee only a few years older than my girl. My brain was saying no, but another part of my soma was screaming yes, yes, yes !

In twenty-three class of marriage I had never cheated on my husband. Men had come on to me deal of metre over the geezerhood but I'd never strayed. My married man had, though.We learned the hard way that him flying halfway around the globe and back every calendar week, and crashing at airline-owned condo in the Far East with other crew phallus could lead to some shenanigans. Now, for the very first time I was considering it. adultery, that is.

JAYDEN :

We became pretty comfortable together. We made a in effect team on sales calls. We shared a lot of gag and there was definitely a mutual attraction despite the age divergence. We were both a petty flirtatious but it was all just ingenuous, playful fun. If Bernie hadn't been my boss I would give birth made a motility on her, married or not. But she was my boss and I knew it would probably never bump.

One time I made a reexamination sales outcry to a client I had seen the week before with Bernie. ‘ Where's your girlfriend ?'he asked. I played dumb and he added, ‘ You know, your lady friend you came in here with finish workweek ’. ‘ Oh, Bernie ’, I said. Then he asked, ‘ You tapping that ? ’. ‘ Bernie, hell no, she's my political boss !'I said incredulously. He said : ‘ I know that, but it wouldn't be the first off prison term 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 cascade when she decided what the hell, this would be the day. She quickly scrubbed her body fairly, 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 course briefly and booked a hotel room for that nighttime. Then she packed an all-night bag and got into her car and began her two-hour drive to pass the day with Jayden.

They met in their usual office, a shopping center which conveniently had plentitude of parking and was directly across the street from the hotel where she would persist that dark, hopefully with caller. If she was going to enter into an involvement, she reasoned, then doing it two hours away from home was the way to do it.

Jayden had a good day planned for them and they ran hard all cockcrow and good afternoon, not even having prison term to contain for lunch. They grabbed hot dogs from a street vendor as they hustled from one appointment to the future. They managed to deal two new account statement 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 home, heat energy up some Sir Tim Rice and Chunky Soup. Recover from the way you run me bother. take a breather up for tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"Okay good, I'll enjoy the company. I want to get a shower and I have a short bit of body of work to do. How does seven-thirty strait ?"

"Seven-thirty sounds fine."

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

Jayden headed abode to get a shower and some novel clothes.

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When Jayden entered the sofa at seven-thirty Bernie was already camped out in a minuscule cubicle along the wall. She was talking on her cubicle phone, frantically waving her hired hand as she spoke and had scattered papers and a half-empty trash of wine on the table in forepart of her. She spotted him and waved him over.

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

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

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

"It's your ninety day review. Don't worry, you aced it. Just a formality and now your tentative period is over and your benefit 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 little nervous and tried not to drink in his beer too fast. He noticed some men in the room checking them out. They'd noticed that this stylish aged woman had been busy in her kiosk by herself and now this young guy strolled in and joined her.

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

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

"What, about the job ?"

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

"I'm glad with it,"he said."The body of work is harder than I thought it would be, but the company offers good product and delivers on their promises. Most customer seem gratify and the ones that have had return get taken precaution of. I'd like to reach more money but I know that will hail, I can see growth in that expanse already. And you have been great. You are a great assist and I appreciate it."

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

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

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

Jayden idea, damn right you look unspoilt. She had on a fine white blouse with a atomic number 79 chandelier peeking through the top two open release. A trace of nipple nudging through the fabric above the tabletop. Red, kike lipstick.

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

dinner arrived in unawares fashion. Bernie had a Hellene salad and Jayden the order Sandwich. Eating twinkle. 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 achiever and fun these finish 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 time to come here if you want to."

"I hope to,"he said. He noticed her oculus were wide subject 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 bully job, I have to accommodate that there have been times when I've wondered whether it was a mistake to deliver hired you."

"Really ? Why ?"he asked.

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

"Yes, please."

"okey. I've been doing this form of oeuvre for a yearn sentence. I started on the ground trading floor, worked hard, worked my way up, took night classes, became a manager and now I've been a VP for six long time. And in all that time I had never found myself in the situation…in the predicament…I'm now in with you."

"What do you think ?"

"cum 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 inches apart. Jayden could see a glassy green luminance in her center and midget trickles of effort above her ruby lips.

"This is the firstly time I… You are the first man ever to knead for me whom I've wanted to love,"she said softly.

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

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

Jayden was silently shocked. After a import he said,"All I can guess of to say is yes, good. Sounds like a plan."

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

"No."

"Do I turn you on, Jayden ?"

"Yes."

"Good, you turn me on too. Can you keep back our secret ?"

"Yes."

"Good. Want to number to my room ?"

"Yes."

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JAYDEN :

I couldn't believe what was happening. It was surreal, like my oral sex was separated from the repose of my consistence. It seemed like a long walk to her way even though it was just down the end of the antechamber from the anteroom. I didn't know what to do, should I book her hand, should I touch her ? I wanted to jump her finger cymbals, but she's my boss ! How does she like it ? She wants to bang, that's for sure, but what else ? How far should I go ?

As she was unlocking the threshold to the room my Einstein slowed down enough so I could decompress a little bit and think straight. I realized that SHE PLANNED THIS. The hotel room, the dinner, the drinking. Then her telling me she wanted to do it me and knowing I wanted to have intercourse her.

BERNIE :

I was thinking, finally, I'm going to get to fuck this kid. God, I was relieved when he said YES ! I thought that he would, but you never know for certain and it would sustain 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 confident enough to go for it because I knew he didn't have a married woman or girlfriend, I was pretty trusted he wasn't gay, plus I'd seen him peeking at my tits and my ass and my crotch enough times and I knew he liked what he saw.

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

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Once in the room Bernie entered the privy first. She sat on the toilet and peed, then washed and freshened up. She splashed a reinforcing stimulus of a subtle maize scent onto her chest and touched up her carmine lips. She planned on leaving her lip prints all over Jayden's severely Loretta Young body.

She came out of the lav and Jayden immediately went in, saying he had to pee. ‘ salutary mind ’, she thought, ‘ Soon something else will be shooting out of that gumshoe of yours ’. She kicked off her shoes and sat down in a hot seat. A mo 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 finger's breadth into one of his belt loops and pulled him close, his crotch now inches from her face. She was looking up into his eye as she unbuckled his whang. She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly, then took a breath and pulled down his pants. She gasped softly but was happily in awe by what she saw.

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

It hung long, thick and shadow between his legs. She hefted it in her hand and felt its bulk and weight. She licked her lips then licked its head. She stretched her mouth unfold panoptic, trying to ready it for what was coming. She looked back up at Jayden, who was unbuttoning his shirt with a grave look on his face.

"I want you to come in my back talk,"she said."After that, you can have your way with me."

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

Bernie's mouth was of secure size but she could feel instantly that this was the orotund affair that had ever been in it. She opened wide and eased it in and when she felt the head touch the back of her throat…not even half of it in…she began sucking. With each infinitesimal sway of her head she sucked him, gently at firstly but soon with more forcefulness, and before tenacious, with its girth filling her mouth, she was slurping and saliva drooled from the corners of her mouth.

Jayden's balls were dangling like mojo dismission. Bernie took one in each script and gave them both a deep massage. She now felt his hands firmly on the back of her promontory and he started pumping his turncock into her mouth as she sucked. He wanted to make her more.

She wasn't sure she could look at any more, but Jayden was pushing it into her passably good so she kept sucking. She adjusted the angle of her head and his shaft slipped in deeper and she felt the head slide into her throat. Jayden's next swing had a little more strength and she gagged.

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

"Sorry,"Jayden said.

"Your turncock, it's beautiful,"she said,"But I don't know how much ..."

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

She felt an increased force per unit area of his workforce on the back of her headspring and the head of his penis against her backtalk. She wiped the spit off of her mentum, opened her sass as wide as she ever had in her life sentence and his cock, with a military unit of its own, found its way in, and in one dip filled her mouth and entered her throat. And Jayden fucked her face.

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

"Ughhh…"Jayden groaned.

She squeezed again, trying to help him along.

"Ughhh…"His moan was mystifying, louder, more guttural.

Jayden's eubstance wobbled and his ramification almost buckled but he held on to the backrest of Bernie's capitulum and felt the silkiness of her whisker between his fingerbreadth. He felt his cum rising from deep pile and it felt almost like tiresome motion as it rose up through his barb and forced its way out of the tip of his cock.

With one-half of his cock filling her mouth Bernie felt the bang of Jayden's semen spray-paint the back of her throat. It was a hefty load. After the second dig 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 back talk. When he had no more to give Jayden moved his hands to her armpits and gently lifted her. His cum-covered dick plopped from her mouth and she rose from her chair and stood looking up at him. She had his cum churning in her abdomen and coating her throat and dabs on her cheek and chin.

And she still had a mouthful, which Jayden's knife tasted when he stabbed his tongue hard and deep between her brim. They gripped each other tightly as their tongues glided around in their oleaginous oral cavity. It was a lingering osculation and the fronts of their trunk were plastered together, her breasts mashed against him and his slimy erected cock soiling the fabric of her blouse. When they finally ended the kiss they both smiled and broke into quiet laughter.

"God, that was fantastic, he said.

"I love your cock,"she said.

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

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

Jayden slipped one script inside the back of her slacks and panties and felt her bare ass for the first gear sentence. He undid the front with his other hand and slipped his fingerbreadth into her. She was warm and wet. He thumbed her clitoris and felt its facility. With a paw on her ass and a hand in her goof they kissed again, another long one, long enough for Bernie to squirm out of her pants and push them down.

Still in her osculation walking on air, 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 step-in off her ankle joint and string up them on the president. With his cock still pixilated and pointing at the cap, he stood there for a here and now looking at her. Her puffy, kissable lips, where he had more work to do. Her neck opening, which he wanted to cover with kiss. Her tits, which he wanted to go down on the whoreson 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 contiguous attention.

"Damn, you have a great body,"he said.

"Take it."

Jayden didn't hesitate. He spread her pegleg and knelt between them. He kissed and licked both thighs and gradually zeroed in. Bernie sighed as he kissed her privates and licked her open brim but she literally howled when he jammed his tongue into her. She pushed her crotch hard against his facial expression, wanting to feel it deep, and deeper, over and over.

Bernie felt his impregnable hands on her seat, molded to her cheeks, squeezing simultaneously with each of her movements. With each stroke, eight, ten, 12, Bernie pinched his glossa 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 punter grip. well-situated to hang on for the ride."

He removed his digit from her ass and slipped his hand into her fluid 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 fork, licked each of her pat lips, and stabbed his knife into her a couple multiplication. Then he wrapped his mouth around her plunk down clit and sucked it like a syphon.

"Oh my God !"she blurted.

Bernie's consistency writhed on the bed like a Pisces out of water with her arse pivoting on Jayden's embedded finger and her clit plastered to his lips. She had her deal on the back of his pass with one clenched fist gripping his shot glass tail. She mashed her groyne into him, and soon wrapped her ramification around the back of his neck opening and squeezed tightly. His back talk and her cunt were working hard and fast as a single whole, every jabbing accompanied by grunts of pleasure and a sharp poke up her ass, and each one taking her finisher to orgasm.

Her climax was forte 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 font and lip and the bedspread. When she'd expelled all of her seed and her body became still and free of microseism, Jayden spent the following several minutes lapping up excess cum from her kitty and thighs.

By then he was ready to fuck her.

Jayden rose up on his knees, his cock hard and retentive and thick. Bernie's middle turned into discus as she marveled at it.

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

Bernie nodded fast and furiously. She groaned when his shaft entered her. It felt large inside her. He started slowly but soon he was pounding her. With the power of his fucking and his exercising weight atop her, his finger felt even boastful and sharper and deeper in her ass. She pounded him back with all she had, matching him stroke for chance event and grunt for oink, and the double penetration made her flavor like she didn't know if she was going to descend or stag. But she did know 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 other paw. Her ramification were scissored around his, and her arms were around his back. Their eyes were full and locked-in and they stared at each former as they fucked away. Their bodies were hot and slick with stew but it felt cool on their hide in the air-cool room. Bernie felt his putz inside her, gliding in and out of her squiffy, slippery cunt. She felt her water rising when Jayden's physical structure shuddered.

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

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

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

Bernie took the pounding and her dead body released its own catamenia, and their cum met and desegregate inside her. When their bodies finally stilled and Jayden pulled his lumber out of her, their commingle juices seeped out of her and onto the bed.

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

She liked how it felt in her hand. Substantial. Big and heavy. She was thinking that she wanted it again, and began stroking it. She raised her chief to kiss him and his tongue plunged into her mouth and she sucked on it. As they kissed his peter 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 fingerbreadth in her lip and she sucked on them, then with his hands on her rose hip he lifted her and she pointed the tip of his cock at her open slash. She lowered onto it and felt all of it again fill her up.

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

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

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

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

Which she did. Which probably is a good matter, she thought, because he'll have a overnice, big botch in the dawning. Which is exactly what happened.

Bernie woke with the sun with her naked physical structure up against his. She felt around between his legs and found it. His prick, long and hard.

So she sucked it. Then she fucked it. And she kissed him arrivederci. 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 whore for Jayden's shaft. And what a cock…it's vast. Jesus, when it came out of his pants, hanging there from its hairless perch, I swear it looked like a giant sausage on some meat house wall. And it was darker than the relief of him, that was a surprisal, but it turned me on even more. The inner slut that I never knew was inside me came out and took over. I looked at his ripped body and his big hard cock and just went off. I wanted it. I couldn't believe it, that's the showtime clock time I ever sucked a man's cock before we even kissed ! And we fucked like animate being, it felt like we were Tarzan of the Apes and Jane.

JAYDEN :

I definitely wanted to fuck Bernie, but, I don't know, maybe it's because she's my foreman, but I had no idea she would be such a natural state cyprian in bed. And what a cocksucker, I had her lipstick all over my body, my pecker and balls and second joint and cervix and face and who knows where else. I can still try out it, still taste her, and can still feel her slinky hair between my fingers and her mitt around my cock.

-- --

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

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

Some of Jayden's client sensed what was going on. A couple asked him about it, a pair 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 ribbing well.

Bernie would think about Jayden often in between their trysts. When she and her husband had their unconstipated weekend fuck she found herself comparing his every relocation to Jayden. Fred wasn't very adventurous in bed. He had a routine and didn't stray from it much. She wanted to target him, ask him to do this or that, but she didn't. She knew that if she said, ‘ Oh Fred, please get your fingers up my ass'it would take a leak him suspicious.

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

A couple month later there was a regional meeting planned at the corporate power. These were held twice a year and were mandatory, so Jayden would be attending. Bernie had warned him to keep his distance from her during the meeting or people might figure out what was going on. He agreed. Their body linguistic process had given them away in straw man of some of his clients, and they didn't even know her ; no telling what masses who knew her well might perceive.

There was no problem avoiding each other during the meetings. Jayden was meeting lots of people for the first time -- Wendy introduced him to many of her sales repp -- and Bernie was involved with the management and the introduction of some awards to assorted reps. They made eye contact from afar a couple of times during dejeuner. Then during the good afternoon prison-breaking they ended up human face to fount in the hallway after he came out of the restroom.

"howdy, Jayden,"Bernie said apprehensively.

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

"Are you enjoying the meeting ?"

"Yes,"he said."Nice masses, very instructive, spate of good information."

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

"I'm working on that,"he said, and smiled. He leaned closer and said,"But I may need a secret training 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 great. But I can't get enough. I was thinking maybe some private tutoring. Maybe on the sofa in your office."

She shook her head."Ssh, you're abominable !"She noticed Wendy approaching, then she added in a voice cheap enough for her to pick up,"I'm gladiolus you're enjoying the meeting, Jayden. campaign safely on the way home."

He watched Wendy and Bernie walking away and then headed back to the auditorium. About 90 moment later as the meeting was coming to an end, his cell phone vibrated. It was a text edition from Bernie.

It read : ‘ My office 30 arcminute ’.

-- --

The auditorium cleared out in a hurry as a 100 sale repp made a mass exodus to the parking lot to find their auto and drive off into rush 60 minutes dealings. Jayden walked the hallways killing metre as the daytime employees at the corporate office ended their day.

When he knocked on the open air door to Bernie's function she was standing at the window closing the blinds.

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

He closed the door and walked toward her desk. She was standing beside it, looking hot and ready in her sleek knee-length red dress with its sexy V-neck, and twisted yellow amber dangling from her ears, neck and wrist. She flicked a tress of hair out of her eye with a elusive sway of her brain. He stood in front of her for a moment. She smiled coyly.

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

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

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

Their bodies exploded together and their opened mouths met with a charged frenzy and instantly their tongues were like galvanising eels tying knots. Their arms tightly enwrapped their bodies but in prompt time their hands instinctively dove for the blank between their legs.

Jayden pulled up the social movement of her dress for wanton access code and pressed his hand into her private parts and pushed two fingers into her pussy through the cloth of her thong. Bernie rubbed the crotch of his trouser and felt the volume of his rooster as it came to life. She started on his bash buckle.

He pushed her back and to the left so her coffin nail was resting on the edge of her desk. He pushed her attire up and knelt in front of her.

"Let's take 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 garb bunched around her waist, her kitty-cat exposed. Then he bulldozed his face into her twat like he was the defending champ in a pie-eating contest.

Bernie tried to maintain unruffled as he ate her out. It was firmly to do because she was clutching his head and doing her sound to hump his face. The grinding went on for several minutes until Bernie's slit was feverous and pluck and talebearing. Jayden could feel the ooze on his chin and his pecker was now a steaming booster cable pipe. He gave her button three sound 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 lounge ?"she said.

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

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

Again Bernie tried to muffle her moans into mutter fifty they'd be found out. This was her part not the holiday Inn, and there still might be workers roaming about. So their inguen pounded out a brace cadence and each mouth muted any phone from the other.

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

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

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

"Hello….Oh, Hi….Yes, it was, I was very happy with the way it went….Yes, I am….I'm in a meeting with a cut-rate sale rep….Sure….Okay, pass me just a few minutes….See you then."

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

"That was the CFO. I have to go sports meeting with him for a fiddling 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 sleep with much,"he rasped."When you talk business enterprise like that you make me so horny."He started slamming his cock into her. She slammed him right back.

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

It didn't take much tenacious. Bernie held onto his neck opening and wrapped her legs around his as her pussy absorbed the sweet, severe punishment of his big pole, and when she felt his body strain up she knew what was coming.

He tried to soften his volcanic groan as Charles Herbert Best he could, but this ejaculation was a real afterburner. It was a big one, stored up all day while he watched his mysterious 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 farseeing, hot rope hanging from the headspring of his cock.

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

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

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

"Just one ?"

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

"Do I get to do it you in your own bed ?"

"You can fuck me anywhere you want."

-- --

Bernie was a little hot and bothered. She went to the toilet facility to freshen up. Not too bad considering, she thought as she looked in the mirror. She touched up her lipstick and straightened her tomentum. Then she went to assemble with the CFO.

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

After the merging, which lasted over half an hr, she rushed back to her position. 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, foul garment on the desk. She searched around the desk, the floor, the electric chair. goose egg. Her handbag, the lounge, nothing. She opened up the top left wing desk drawer and the one below it, same result. Then she opened the top right drawer -- one she didn't use a lot, as she was left-handed -- and there it was. Neatly folded.

"Shit,"she said to herself.

She didn't call back 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 nursing home. She gave him counsel to her house and told him to get out right into the garage. She told him about her thong mysteriously moving from the top of her desk to the drawer.

"It wasn't me,"he said.

"diddly,"she said.

-- --

Bernie got home, changed her clothes and put on an old floral cotton frock and goose egg else. The dress had a zipper in back all the way down to her ass. She wanted to be wearing something that was well-heeled to get out of. She was opening a bottle of vino when her electric cell phone rang. It was Beverly. Beverly was her very efficient, very feisty thirty-something bisexual executive assistant.

"Hi knob,"Beverly said."Hey, just a heads-up, I went into your office earlier tonight to neglect off the data file with last week's phone number and I found a thong on your desk. I didn't think you'd want the cleaning bunch to find it so I put it in your top right field drawer."

"Yes, I found it, thank you."Bernie tried to call up of some clever exculpation 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 means, you let me jazz. I can hook you up."

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

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

"Yes, adept night, and Beverly…"

"Yes ?"

"Thank you."

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

Relieved, Bernie ended the birdsong and took the bottleful and a couple glasses out onto the lanai and sat by the kitty. A couple minutes later she heard a car clout into her garage, a doorway barb, and the speech sound of the machine rifle garage threshold closing. Jayden entered the theater through the kitchen and Bernie called to him to do exterior. 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 post and they had unfinished business. He walked extraneous and she rose to kiss him. His brass and chin were blotched with lipstick.

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

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

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

"Just an adiposis executive-looking dude and a shortstop redhead wench. She was coming out of an office a couple threshold down from yours."

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

Jayden sat in the chair next to Bernie and took a draft of wine-coloured. He looked around the Lanai Island and the pool area.

"This is nice,"he said."You have a beautiful home plate. And the consortium looks fabulous."

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

"What about you ?"

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

Jayden smiled and took another sound draft of wine.

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

He stood a few feet away unbuttoning his shirt. He placed it over the backrest of the hot seat. He unbuckled his belt ammunition and unzipped and pushed down his bloomers and skivvy in one quick swoosh.

And there it was. That big, thick-skulled firearm of dangling meat, right before her eyes. She wanted to reach out and wet-nurse it into her mouth right then but she resisted the temptation. She watched him drape his drawers on the president and bit around. She was staring at the scissure of his ass when he dove into the pool.

Bernie topped off her glass and watched Jayden swim around for a few hour. He had a Nice, strong stroke, just like in bed, she thought. She loved the legato flex of the muscles in his shoulders and arms and upper back.

"You coming in ?"Jayden called as he was treading piddle in the deep 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.

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

Jayden strode over to her just as she stood erect. He took her in his munition and they kissed. Then he lifted her up, one arm around her spine and the other around her legs. And he jumped into the pool.

beginning Bernie screamed but then she shrieked with laugh after they'd splashed into the H2O and make out 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 bedroom where they twisted into soixante-neuf stance and Bernie tried to take in all of the Cl off of Jayden's dick and Jayden tried to solve all of the Cl out of Bernie's twat, and both got a mouthful of cum as a resultant role. Then Jayden got on top and fucked her till they passed out.

-- --

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

In the early morning Jayden woke up and his rooster was hard. The sun was just coming up. He nudged Bernie awake and they kissed, and her hand instinctively reached for his crotch and she took immediate interest in his boner. Soon she was sucking it with vivid gusto, and she even stuck her fingerbreadth up his ass the way he did to her. He liked it and held her head as he fucked her case. With a stone-hard morning chubby it never takes farsighted and in a arcminute he ejaculated into her throat. Bernie kissed him and said ‘ good morning time ’.

"trade good morning,"Jayden said."And thank you. That was a overnice way to wake up on my birthday."

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

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

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

"I'll think about it,"he said."But first I want to take a dip in the kitty. Is that okey ?"

"Sure."

Jayden got out of the bed and walked to the Gallic room access which opened onto the lanai. She watched his nude ass as he walked to the pond and dove in with a splash. Bernie went to the toilet and peed and washed and brushed. She wrapped a gown around herself, went to the kitchen and turned on the coffeemaker, then walked out to the pool. Jayden was sitting on the lower step, the water up to his chest of drawers. Bernie hitched up her robe and sat on the edge of the syndicate at the side of the footstep facing him. Her privates was about tier with his chin. Jayden scooted in close.

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

"Yes,"he said, opening her gown."I did."Then he put his face in her crotch and ate her pussy.

‘ red cent ’, Bernie thought. She put her hands on his head, scooted closer on the Gunite surface and chafed her prat in the process. She'd never had her pussycat eaten so a great deal in her unhurt life-time as she had since she'd started fucking Jayden. She ground her mound into his case and held his heading firmly while she tried to clamp her cunt muscles down on his tongue as it slipped around inside of her. Finally she wailed like wildcat well when he chomped down on her seraphic spot and sucked.

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

She came in a fitful gush, and felt chills, partly from the common cold puddle water washing over her exposed twat but mostly from her orgasm, which was pretty gamy on her sensual Richter scale. Jayden drank her warm cum and felt it on his typeface, and dunked his head in the pool before he rose to kiss her.

"God, Jayden, you're an beast ; a handsome, beautiful, sexy animate being,"Bernie said, after a thirty-second tongue suck.

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

"Really ? And what's that ?"

Jayden put his back talk 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 nookie it. You like my digit up there."He kissed her again and sucked on her ear.

"I know I do, but…it's too big."

"We'll ingest it slow. commemorate the first-class honours degree time you sucked me ? You could barely withdraw one-half in your sassing. Now you can practically swallow the damn thing."

"I know but…I don't know. What about lubricating substance ? 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 open. She turned off the coffeepot and took a bottleful of oil out of the closet. When she returned to the pocket billiards she saw that Jayden had pulled the cushion from the lounge chairwoman and formed a stopgap mattress on the patio beside the pool. She handed the oil to him.

He took her into his weaponry and as he buried his face into her cervix he pushed the robe off of her shoulders and it fell to the ground.

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

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

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

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

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

After a few more minutes he pulled out.

"You smell sound,"he said."Ivory scoop and pool water."

He grabbed the oil and poured it over her ass. Bernie sighed when she felt it dripping into her whirl. Jayden started smearing it all around her asshole and made sure a intelligent dose oozed into her. He stretched one buttock as far out as he could to spread her and she squeaked when he stuck the distance 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 natal day to me….Happy birthday to me ... Happy birthday dear Jayden…"

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

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

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

Jayden did this for a couple minute. He could severalise Bernie was getting into it. Then he pulled his fingers out. With a finger and thumb of his allow for hand he stretched her asshole wide-cut. Then he tightly grouped three finger's breadth on his right script and put them to her hollow and shimmied them in.

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

"ternion finger,"he said."This is good. This is going to work out fine."

He three-finger-fucked her for a bit. Bernie was taking it like a title-holder, groaning with every poke but going with it. His dick felt like an overload pipe, ready to blow. He knew it was time to put his tractor in her trailer.

Jayden pulled his digit out. He widened her fix again and put the principal of his inflexible pecker at the opening. He entered her and eased his peter into her with easy infant swings.

"Oh, God,"Bernie said.

Little by little his slowly cocker swings became more and more determined and within a instant or two his vacillation became slinging and with his grunts and her moan they were making some beautiful butt music.

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

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

"You bettor get along,"Bernie blurted loudly."I don't think…"

"Here I come…"

With a ferine growl Jayden released his load with two or three good hot slam in the depth of her bastard and the rest squirted on the face of her ass and low-spirited back when he pulled out. He collapsed on top of Bernie and with his cock resting in her crack he kissed her cervix and the side of her face. Bernie relaxed beneath him and even though the interior of her reamed ass was sore and felt like creamed spinach she was proud and pleased that she'd taken it.

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

"I figured that,"Bernie said.

"Are you okay ?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"God, I love your ass."

Suddenly they heard some noise 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 shit !"Bernie said."It's Delia. Get up."

"Delia ? Who's Delia ?"

"My housekeeper,"Bernie said, as she was putting on her robe."She comes every other week. I forgot today was her day. Shit, you have to get out of here. come on."

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

Bernie went into her bathroom and look a long hot shower bath. She scrubbed her altogether body squeaking clean and washed her hair. She washed all the cum out of her slit. She shoved her soapy fingers and washrag up her ass, getting his cum out of there too, and she liked it. It felt good. She knew now they had added a new act to their repertoire and she'd be getting it up the ass from now on.

She dried off and went to her waltz cupboard. She felt utterly fucked and sexy as nether region and she dressed that way in a tight black annulus and matching jacket and a low-cut white blouse.

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

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

Delia stopped mopping and turned to face up Bernie. She had a scare away 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 apparel out of the pool and put it in the wash."

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

"Yes, young lady Bernie."

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

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

Bernie shook her read/write head laughing on the way out the door.

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BERNIE :

Jayden and I had been fuck buddies for a brace month already but our involvement was elevated to a completely new level in one dark. It's one thing to screw in a hotel room two hours away from home where no one knows me, but it's a completely different story to own such a close call in my office at work and then to go home and get caught red-handed by the maid with Jayden's shaft in my ass !

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

JAYDEN :

Fucking Bernie is like a narcotic. beginning time I saw her I thought she was hot, and the more than time I spent with her the hotter she became. Of course I thought about what it would be like to fuck her -- what guy wouldn't ? -- but she was my boss, she was Old, she was married, and there didn't seem like any way in perdition it could ever happen. Until it did.

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

Then it got even crazier, better. The night of the regional meeting I fucked her on her desk, right in her office. I threw that estimate out there as a jape and I couldn't believe we did that, that she would do that.

But it made us closer somehow, even more confidant. It was intense enough already. For two month she couldn't get adequate and I don't have sex how many times we fucked or how many multiplication my cock was inside her, in her mouth, in her pussy. And now I've been in her mansion, 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 drive the two hours, ride along with Jayden, then they'd go to the hotel and fuck. Sometimes they would each drive an 60 minutes and trail up at a hotel midway between. Jayden even drove to Bernie's sign of the zodiac a couple fourth dimension, arriving later and leaving early on, careful to nullify the days Delia was scheduled to clean. Bernie felt prophylactic if they were out of town because there would be little prospect of being found out.

There was a confining vociferation at the house one metre. Bernie was on the sofa getting her pussy licked when her prison cell speech sound rang. It was her daughter Tina so she answered the telephone set while Jayden was going at it. Tina was moving in with her groom-to-be and said she wanted to come over to the house and pick up a yoke of chairman 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 capable to convert her to pick up the chairs the be day and just as she was hanging up the earphone she came in Jayden's face.

"It's a beneficial matter I picked up the phone,"Bernie said a minute later."Or Tina and her fiance could suffer walked right in on us."

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

-- --

It came time for the next regional meeting. In the years 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 couch in her office.

The group meeting was much like the previous one, with motivational verbaliser, new promotions, training and awards, one of which Jayden received. When he walked on microscope stage to receive his award from Bernie, they shook hands and her eye were searing into his. She said ‘ congratulations ’, then leaned closer and added softly, ‘ There may be another awarding later ’.

That evening after the group meeting he went to her office. Bernie was seated behind her desk talking on the earpiece and she pointed at a chair for him to sit. A minute later there was a whang on the door. 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."congratulations on your award. You are off to a very impressive outset 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 study. Do you need anything else ?"

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

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

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

"What are you thinking ?"Bernie asked.

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

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

"It'd be a undecomposed start."

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

They left separately and went out to dinner, at a humble coffee bar not too close to the office and not to close to home. Then Jayden followed Bernie home and parked his car in the garage succeeding to hers.

They went inside and fucked on the couch.

-- --

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

They were in the hotel Battle of Midway between the function and Jayden's territory. They thought it was going to be another rapturous Nox of lovemaking, and it did start out that way, but matter soon went south.

Bernie had just gotten out of the shower when Jayden arrived. She wore goose egg but a towel. They embraced, kissed for a moment and the towel fell away. Jayden slowly backed her up until Bernie was sitting on the arm of the couch. The backrest of the sofa was against the wall, so he told her to sit up there. Then he knelt on the couch and buried his brass into her pussy. A few minutes later Bernie came in a shrieking rushing. Jayden stood and took off his gasp, then he climbed up and fucked her up against the wall.

A little while later they were on the bed nude and Bernie sucked his hammer until it was at eminent alert. Then she slathered it with lubricant because Jayden had said he wanted to fuck her up the old dirt road. Jayden was lubing Bernie's asshole when her jail cell speech sound started ringing in the john, but she didn't solution. He placed a pillow under Bernie's butt and she raised her legs. She spread her buttocks for him and he put the head of his cock against the rim of her dickhead. He entered her and soon his cock was fucking her ass, his tongue was fucking her mouth, and Bernie's finger was plucking her clit like it was a Jews Harp.

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

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

"What's the affair ?"Jayden asked.

"It's the Human Resources film director. Why's he calling me after hour ?"

Bernie sat on the bed and returned the call. He answered on the mo ring.

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

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

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

"Why ? What's up ?"

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

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BERNIE :

I couldn't believe what was happening. There I was sitting at a group discussion table across from the HR director and the chief of security. They didn't aspect well-chosen. 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 enchiridion. They had exposure of both of us entering and leaving the hotels with date and times, and of our cars parked in the hotel lot. They had hotel records, some earphone records, they had me dead in the water.

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

I couldn't lie, they knew the truth. I said I was. They told me they were very good-for-nothing but they were only doing what they had to do. They said I was being terminated and put some composition in front of me to sign, which I did.

It was humiliating of course, but it all was over in twenty minutes. One good consequence of it was that by signing I was agreeing to take the termination without reciprocation, and would receive a unspoilt clod of modification to go away quietly. I wouldn't vociferation it a golden parachute, but maybe a silver gray or bronze one. With severance, unused farewell and my 401K I'd be walking out with over a million dollars.

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

JAYDEN :

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

I got the feeling they were both jealous of me. Bernie had told me about a few sentence when men around the post had put the motion on her and said a brace were still around and had hard feelings.

They told me I was fired but that I would get a nice severance software system if I agreed not to try and sue anybody. It was a fair amount of dough, Sir Thomas More than I would have expected. I took the money. I didn't want to puzzle out there any Sir Thomas More anyway if Bernie was out.

-- --

Bernie and Jayden went to luncheon and then said cheerio, and they wouldn't be in trace for several 24-hour interval because her husband Fred was due domicile that afternoon. Bernie was bummed out and stressing about how she would break the news to him.

Tina and her fiance Jim came over for dinner the conform to night. Tina thought something was troubling Bernie and asked her about it but Bernie said everything was finely, just the normal headaches of the corporate man.

Late Saturday night she and Fred were having sex but Bernie's mind was elsewhere. She was thinking about dissimilar matter. She was thinking about how to recount Fred she'd lost her job, and could she tell him and get out out the tangible reason why ? No, because he knew mass she worked with and would be bound to hear the truth anyway. She was thinking about how they had found out about the liaison, 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 spine of the sofa and fucked the hell out of her.

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

But future week never came.

-- --

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

"At least now we only have to keep a few people in the dark about us instead of a whole corporation,"he said.

"I can't. They're going to feel out. It's my family. I have to tell 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 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 situation. It is called Paliaw Cove in the southward on the lee side English. My Father-God and I have talked about it, it would be arrant for his small fleet. There is a small beach and marinas and an inn on the hillside that changes hands every few yr. We've talked about buying it and expanding it. It's an saint location for a quiet getaway, fishing, scuba diving and snorkeling, and sight-seeing trips."

"phone grand,"Bernie said.

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

They smiled at each former and kissed. The bell interrupted them.

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

She opened the door into a individual hell. The man in the uniform was a deputy sheriff. The man in the suit was from the airline.

"Oh, no,"Bernie said, and covered her mouth with her hands. It must be a planer clangoring. She always knew there was a theory of this.

But it wasn't a crash. Fred had had a warmheartedness approach during his layover 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 arms. She fought back her tears. She knew she had to get him out of there reasonably quick, and he understood. This would not be the time to introduce him. She promised to call him the future day. He kissed her, told her how sorry he was, said goodbye and made a quick exit.

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

-- --

Death fucks up everything. Bernie would never make to tell her husband about why she got fired, but she would have to explain it all to Tina, and everybody else would recover out anyway. Now she was a widow and would have to deal with all the shit widows have to deal with : funeral habitation, burials, death certificates, policy. And the embarrassment.

Bernie decided that there would be no big funeral, no viewing, no limos, no backwash. Just a individual memorial service and burial for house and a few close friends.

Bernie arranged everything at the cemetery so that when the soundbox finally arrived matter were all set. There would be a service in the small chapel and then everyone would hike a hundred yards to the burial site.

The day was gray and cloudy with a luminosity steady rain. ‘ shower of blessing ’, the preacher said. There were only about 25 people there. Jayden skipped the inspection and repair and entombment but was at the home afterward. Bernie wanted him there. She said they all knew about him anyway so they'd probably want to get a closeup looking at at the handsome Brigham Young man she was fucking.

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

Tina was a jr., darker-haired reading of her female parent. Lean, shapely body, sleek good looks and a sexy smile.

"I'm sorry about your beginner, 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 materialize ?"she asked him.

"What do you mean ?"he said.

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

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

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

"Tina, I don't know…"

"Did you make 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.

"Take concern of her."

-- --

The next couple of calendar month were busy unity for Bernie. She had to distribute with the life insurance policy caller. Between their personal policy and those of the air hose she would net almost a million dollars. And she had to get the house quick to sell. If the assessment was even close 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 have the cash.

She didn't want Jayden to proceed in with her at number 1 because she knew it wouldn't tone good. But after a distich weeks she didn't caution. She knew she would be leaving, even though she hadn't discussed it with anyone yet, so she didn't really manage what anybody thought. And she wanted the sex, as often as possible. She wondered if she had a sickness, and wondered what Tina would remember if she knew her mother was such a nympho. She just wanted to come, and make Jayden come, in her lip, in her pussy, on her breast, up her ass, she didn't care. The solely times she wasn't thinking about everything else was when they were fucking. And she wasn't sure how healthy that was. Yet as lots as she craved it, she knew she would give birth to give it up for a piece. She had to be by herself for a while 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 bridge to the next phase of her lifespan. It would also be an adventure, a vacation, and would give her mass of time to think. A nice, long cruise.

She checked numerous cruise tune and looked at dozens and rafts of cruise of respective duration and ports of call. They all ran together in her head. How would she know one from another and which ones were trade good or bad ? And then one jumped out at her and her decision 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 month no one would bonk where she was. Solitude. No phones. communicating only by email and only when she felt like it. It would set canvas in to a lesser extent than three hebdomad and there were still cabins available. She booked it.

The next three week were spent tying up all the loose ends that were still dangling. She and Jayden and Tina worked around the sign of the zodiac getting it ready to sell. They got rid of a lot of stuff and Bernie signed the papers to put the house on the grocery effective the day she left. She hired an attorney to address the dealings. She arranged to donate all of the piece of furniture to a local charity. Jayden would stay and house-sit until the pot closed and see that all of the article of furniture and personal property was picked up before closing.

During those three calendar week Bernie and Jayden fucked like rabbit on watch crystal shabu. First thing in the morning, last thing at night and mickle times in between. In the bed, in the pool, on the floor, on the chair, backwards, forwards, soixante-neuf. It was like Bernie was a 117-pound leech trying to soak up enough orgasms to lowest her 145 days. Her jaws, pussycat and asshole were abraded and sore when the day finally came for her to leave.

Jayden drove her to the airport and Tina accompanied them. She would fly to Miami and board the ship the following afternoon. Bernie and Tina hugged and kissed a watery-eyed goodbye. Then Tina got to see her female parent and Jayden really kiss for the number 1 sentence. devotee saying cheerio with tongues and their bodies in a soused hug and their breasts and mole pressed 2-dimensional against the others ’. She could recount by that one kiss that they would be animals in bed.

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

"Not really. But her lifetime's been turned inverted lately. penury clock time, I guess."

"Yeah, I guess. Do you opine 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 live that I'd made it fine but figured that would be our only physical contact for a spell. We'd be cruising through some very remote regions of Earth and internet would be sporadic and telephone table service almost nonexistent.

The ship was not as big as I expected. It only has about 500 guests. But there is a puddle and a nice exercise room. I expect to do a lot of swimming and tanning and working out and to catch up on my reading. And of form sightseeing at sixty-some unlike port. I will be filling my clip with different matter because Jayden's not here to fuck at the cliff of a hat. That is one concern I have. How am I going to handle going from being the most over-fucked woman in Frederick North America with an unsatiable Whitney Young fan to being celibate ?

But I need this fourth dimension. The utmost three month have been an earthquake of folly, sadness, depression and overplus. Jayden…and the sex…was the only constant quantity and is what kept me from losing it. Now it's time for a cleanup of my mind, my body and my spirit. I'll see what's left after 145 days.

JAYDEN :

Bernie is gone and I'm alone in her sign of the zodiac. It's variety of lonely but I agreed to house-sit and it's a lot nicer than my lousy little 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 lots sr. and married and our relationship was doomed in the long run. It wasn't going to last. Was it ?

Bernie left me her travel plan so I bought a world map and hung it on the wall in the room I'm staying in. I have a thumbtack that I move every day or two as I track her ocean trip.

I have to maintain the billet rattling neat and sportsmanlike and be ready to leave on a moment's notice so real the three estates broker can prove the house. Tina comes over occasionally to get something or check on thing. She seems to let warmed up and accepted me, so that's a relief. I guess she figures that if her Mom cared for me then that's good enough for her. She never brings her fiance ; I don't think he likes me much.

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FIVE week LATER

BERNIE :

There are mostly couples on this cruise. There are a few hermit like me and several kinfolk, but mostly couples so I haven't mingled that much. I'm amercement with that but once in a while some human being interaction is nice. Also I've noticed that new people board at most point, and some get off. Evidently client can purchase different peg 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 touch pedestal and let them know I'm having a lovely cruise. They both responded promptly and told me that the house just went under declaration. Other than that not very much news on either end.

One thing I did not tell either one of them is that my inner fornicatress came out stopping point night. I was fine for a few calendar week but I eventually got horny. I met this kid at the kitty bar. He was Scots English, twenty-two days old, a year immature than my daughter. He was on the cruise with his family, some kind of combination reunion and graduation natural endowment. He was kind of cute and started flirting with me and I led him on a picayune bit. I asked him if he liked older charwoman, he said yes. I asked him if he liked viva voce 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 computer storage and was back in ten minutes with a three-pack. We went to my cabin and we used all of them.

He was a honest kisser but I had to teach him how to eat pussy. I sat him on the bed, slipped out of my sundress, then pushed him onto his back and sat on his face. His lingua was flying all over the place, I had to get him zero in on my magic bean. God, I came like a machine gun, soaked the kid's nerve 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 hard and would cause to do. I tore open the pack of rubbers and sheathed his cock with one. I told him to bonk me.

He did a pretty well job, I must admit. He grunted like a bruise javelina but we rocked the cabin. After he came and pulled out I couldn't believe the sac of cum inside the rubber eraser hanging from his cock. It was the size of a golf game ball. We fucked two more than times, and I surprised him when I told him to do me up the ass. I pulled some coconut oil from the table while he put on a arctic, then I coated his cock with the oil. I knelt on the bed and opened and closed my sphincter a few times, winking at him, and he got a gripe out of that. I had developed a good control of my brawniness 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 schmaltzy finger in my prick. I told him to lap up it, to pose his tongue in there. He seemed hesitant at first but he did it, I guess the kid likes coconut. Then he stuck his tool up there and fucked me and it felt expert after so long without. He had another big clump of cum hanging from the head of his peter when we were through. I gave him a blowjob before he left. After Jayden, deep-throating him was a breeze, and he was pretty impressed with that. He came again. He tasted like fish.

JAYDEN :

Bernie got a contract on the family. The attorney called Tina and she came over to let me know. 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 bank building. I'm thinking it's time to go to Curacao, finally go in the business concern with my father.

Tina has been over to the firm quite a bit. I think she's feeling nostalgic and worked up over selling the house. I've gotten to know her better. She's much like her mother, has the same direct way, personal magnetism and sense of humor. I showed her the world map on my sleeping accommodation paries. I had tracked Bernie's cruise closely for a few weeks, moving the pin every couple years. But I hadn't moved it in a while. I could feel her sailing away.

Tina asked me directly, do you bonk my mother ? I told her that was a tough question with no easy answer, but I also said that maybe on some level I do. We knew going in that falling in love was not an option, there was the age conflict, she was my political boss, she was married, it could never go. 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 forcible, 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 good 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 mindful of that. I couldn't believe how unfold I was with her, but she was just so easy to talk to. She was staring into my eyes just like Bernie used to do.

-- --

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

Her inner trollop was getting an periodic workout too. The Scots kid came back for seconds and used up another three-pack in Bernie's cabin the afternoon before his menage got off the ship for good. Then during a rainstorm she shacked up with an senior guy who had been eyeing her for a patch.

Then there was the Danton True Young Italian couple on their honeymoon. It started by the pool when Bernie struck up a conversation the char, Maria, who was funny, attractive and had a fabulous body that was barely contained by her microscopic two-piece. After a few drinks her hubby Al showed up and he was attractive with a good trunk too, and was wearing lilliputian, smashed trunks with his bulge in social movement. They invited her back to their cabin. They were barely inside the door when Calophyllum longifolium french-kissed her and Bernie went with it, kissing her back.

nobody had a lot clothing on so it all came off pretty damn warm. Bernie realized that Al was watching them and he was already aroused, with his cock hard and straight and sticking out the top of his puny swimsuit. He started kissing her and soon they were all naked in bed and spent the eve kissing and licking and sucking and fucking and everything else that came to take care. The combinations were numerous. Bernie sucked cock and was fucked and eaten…Maria was expert at cunnilingus, making Bernie squirm and squeal and come all over her…and mare even seemed a little overjealous when Al fucked Bernie up the ass and he seemed to like it so very much. And Bernie got her firstly tasting of pussy since a couple boozy experiments way back in college. Maria screamed her way through it and came in a cloudburst. Bernie hooked up with Calophyllum longifolium one more sentence a couple days after that.

-- --

Several Clarence Shepard Day Jr. before the house was to close Jayden was packing some things into box seat when Tina came over. She looked good in whiten underdrawers and a red tube top with her nipples shining through.

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

"move back to my apartment for the meter being. It's a real come-down compared to this office. But my term of a contract is up the end of next month. I'm going to curacao, where I was born. My Father of the Church has wanted me to go into business with him. I think it is time. So…what brings you over here today ?"

"I don't know,"she said."It's my old house, where I grew up. It's laborious 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 agitate about ?"Jayden asked.

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

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

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

"About me ?"Jayden asked.

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

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

"Yep. nutcase, isn't it ?"

"He doesn't combine you ?"

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

"Why shouldn't he ?"

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

"And what are you thinking right now ?"

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

They looked at each other for a retentive moment. Jayden could feel the burn of her center. This time he initiated it, and they kissed again with open backtalk and adventuresome tongues, and it went on and on, and they each felt the other in their arms for the first time.

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

"You did ? Was it a good one ?"

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

"Really ? What all did we do ?"

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

Jayden picked her up and carried her to the bed. They kissed fully-clothed on the bed for some time before Jayden pulled off her top. He spent fifteen minutes kissing her mouth and face and cervix, and sucking her tits and licking her belly and trailing his tongue the along the waistline of her shorts, pushing her to the edge. He pulled off her shorts. Her pussy was reverend, shaved and wet and eagerly pink, with her outer labia pierced and adorned with amber. There was a Kokopelli tattoo high on her thigh and it looked like the horny slight guy was about to leap into her fathead. Tina screamed when his grimace dove into it. He ate her beautiful, tasty fumble until she screamed again and came in his face. Tina shivered and quivered and had tears of joy on her cheeks.

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

"So this is how you kept my Mom so well-chosen,"she said.

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

garage. She felt it stretching her inside as it barged into her deeply and out. They fucked hard, Tina thought process, God I've never been fucked like this and it's our first time, and just as Jayden was busting his nut he thrust his rod into her with a trivial extra oomph and a slat slipped out of the material body below and the bed collapsed.

Over the next few time of day they went around the world ; in the bed and not on a ship. They went out for pizza and a pitcher of beer and then came back and did it all again with the mattress on the floor.

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

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

She didn't go home base that night. She slept like a infant in Jayden's blazon and first thing in the morning made love to him. There were umpteen calls and subject matter from Jim on her cadre. She went home, packed all of her poppycock into her car and left the ringing and a goodbye annotation on the kitchen table.

She moved into Jayden's apartment two twenty-four hour period later. A week later she knew she was in love. It was working on all layer. In bed it was magic, but their judgement were like conjunction piece, where one went the other was right there too. Her place was with Jayden.

"Tina, I'm going to curacao, you know,"he said."It's planned. My beginner 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 notice at work.

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BERNIE :

I've decided get off this pail in curacao. Get on dry land for a spell. See the sights, 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 plan. He said he was going there too, finally, to go into business with his Dad. Maybe we'll run into each early. Maybe ...

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

JAYDEN :

We flew to Aruba and took a puddle-jumper to curacoa. My Dad picked us up at the airport. We're staying with him while we scope out the territory and spirit for a stead of our own. We try to keep 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 gangway. 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 and drinks and loaded them onto the boat. Tina joined them and they motored to the shipboard soldier terminal. The plan was to admit Bernie on a boat 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 sail ship heading in as they were tying up the gravy holder. Jayden picked up the field glasses and took a closer look.

"That's it !"he said.

It was another 45 minutes before the ship was secured at the pier. A crowd of anxious rider were on the deck ready to get off, like a playground entire of nestling waiting for the ship's bell on the finale day of school. Then the William Henry Gates opened and the stampede began.

The stream of people was down to a trickle when Bernie became visible at the top. She was carrying a distich carryall base 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 fuzz was hanging long and loose and not pony-tailed. She was shocked to see him but a blanket grin came to her look. Then she noticed Tina, and instantly knew why she wasn't engaged anymore.

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

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

They both nodded and Jayden put his arm around Tina.

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

"Don't be sorry,"Bernie said."Be glad that both of you have such good taste in partners."She was thinking, well at least I know my fiddling girl is getting taken charge of in bed.

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

"Very nice to meet you,"Alonso said.

"Likewise,"Bernie said."Jayden has told me so much about you. I'm glad 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 body of water tour, lunch, Paliaw Cove.

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

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

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

They cruised along the seashore and Alonso pointed out several turning point. They saw the urban center from the pee and entered St. Anna Bay where Alonso found them a still, fly-by-night place to halt for lunch.

"You know, I have to admit I was caught by surprisal this sunup,"Bernie said to Jayden and Tina."But I want to say that I'm very happy 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 seashore. It was a sunny, clear day and everybody wore sunglasses. Behind hers, Bernie's eyes were active checking out Alonso. He was well-built and fine-looking, much like his son, tall and silky with panoptic shoulders and muscly blazon. Smooth coffee-colored skin, a broad grinning and a taut butt for a man pushing fifty. But her eyes kept heading down to his genitalia, looking for an outline or some meter reading 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 21st century fox. Long and lean, killer dead body, tanned and toned. He was already planning on how to put the relocation on her without screwing matter up. She had smiled at him a few multiplication when he was checking her out, so he thought that was a good sign.

They were in Caracas Bay and it was late afternoon by the clip they got to Paliaw Cove. Alonzo putted around the border so Bernie could see it up close. She found it just as beautiful as described. tree diagram lined the mound and Jayden pointed out the marinas, restaurants and bar, and the hostelry. The space was somewhat secluded and only one road led to it on nation 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 consortium behind it and three decrepit tennis court of law. But almost nobody plays tennis. Dad and I have talked about this. We could get rid of one or two of the tennis motor inn and add fifteen or twenty extra rooms."

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

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

They all met for dinner at the restaurant at the inn and had a rip-roaring skilful time. There was beer and wine and orange liqueur drinks, which pack a punch. They were the brassy table for indisputable, fully of laughter, loud pledge and the occasional sound of silverware falling onto the woodwind instrument floor. Alonso was especially animated and clearly lofty 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 female parent ’.

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

"wellspring, thank you Alonso. After all you've done for me today, all the hassle you went to, thank you. It was a wonderful day. I could not get imagined such a perfect number one day in Curacao."

"There is one more matter I would like to do for you today,"Alicia Alonso said."I would like to take the air you back to your room."

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

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

"We'll delay out front man, Dad,"Jayden said."Don't take forever."

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

"I will not pack long. I only want to ask you one interrogative sentence, but I wanted to do it alone. In subject your answer is no,"Alonso said."I wanted to ask you if you will throw dinner with me tomorrow. Just the two of us."

"My result 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 lovemaking to. If I can pay."

"Okay, we will blab out about it tomorrow. Perhaps we will own our first argument,"he said.

Bernie laughed and said she hoped not.

"I have a dive trip tomorrow,"he said."Some college Kid. I will call you here when I get back, it should be mid-afternoon unless conditions is bad it will be earlier. We will hold our plans."

"A dive head trip. Sounds like fun."

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

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

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

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

"I'd love for you to come up. I would fuck your companionship. But I still want to take you to dinner."

"Of course."

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

"Aye aye, sea captain,"she said.

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

"Thank you again for today, Alonso. I'll see you in the sunup. 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 good idea. A very good idea.

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