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Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a difficult worker, a experience conducting wire and an inspirational leader. citizenry loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humour and could deal ice third power to an Esquimau in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.

Bernie was in her other forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium elevation with light source brown shoulder-length hair, pretty face, a mature, reduce body with all the ripe curves and prissy business firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning psyche wherever she was whether it was because of her infective charisma, her impeccable dress or her unbelievable body.

She was a Vice President of Sales for a with child selling firm. But her style was unlike that of the former VPs in the company. The others tended to expend well-nigh of their time at the corporate office holding meetings, working at their calculator or talking on the earpiece. But Bernie spent much of her time in the field. She still serviced a large act of account herself while the others only handled a cherry-picked few. She also spent a lot of days riding with the sales reps under her umbrella, meeting their customer, learning their district and helping them sell.

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

They were planning to spread out a new territory in an outlying expanse that was a two-hour ride from the office. They would need a qualified self-starter who could get up and running and go productive quickly and could bring unsupervised nigh of the fourth dimension. It was decided that Wendy would interview the applicants and any that she deemed impregnable prospect 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 government agency for his audience. My very first thought was, ‘ Wow, this kid sure is squeamish to depend at ’. He was mid-to-late-twenties, tall and I could tell he was brawny underneath his snug apparel shirt. He was ethnically big with a dark complexion. His black tomentum was pulled tight against his scalp and tied into a pony tail which was tucked into the back of his collar and down inside the back of his shirt. He made a beneficial first of all impression, had a professional appearance and I instinctively knew he could represent the company well.

His CV was pretty much what we were looking for too : College degree and some, but not too much, have-to doe with experience ( the company had its own culture and liked to mold its own ). He was shrewd, quick-witted and very sympathetic, and spoke with a clipped, undetectable articulation. Within five hour I knew two affair : One, I was going to rent him, and two, I was going to supervise him myself.

JAYDEN :

After the foremost consultation I didn't think I'd get the job, and wasn't even sure 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 ‘ okey, what the hell ’. I went to the consultation the future hebdomad and had no musical theme Bernie was a woman until I walked into her office.

What a knockout ! She might own been older, but she was fucking hot. Great thin body and nice house tits all wrapped up in a cool blue intriguer business cause with just enough skin of her upper chest seeable to give my hawkshaw a bombilation. I tried not to let my heart 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 position and asked all the typical interview interrogation and she had a charismatic smile and joke. I liked her immediately.

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

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Jayden started study three calendar week later. The starting time week was classroom education with other new employees. The party put him up in a local anesthetic hotel so he wouldn't have to ride over two hours each way each day. A partner off evenings after stratum he met with Bernie in her spot and they discussed his prospects, his oeuvre program and goals and mapped out the new territory. Bernie said that she would try to coiffure to mount along with him at least once every couple workweek for a spell to aid him get off to a fasting commencement. Both times they were in her place money box after seven p.m. On Midweek evening she took him out to dinner party and they talked occupation 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 other and went base late.

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

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

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

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

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Jayden had five set appointments. They went 0-for-2 in the first light but closed two out of three in the good afternoon, and managed to set up several designation for the coming 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 clip Bernie rode along with with him was a generative day. Unless assignment canceled on them, they'd always manage to close one or two and identify some good future prospects. Bernie would arrive early and they would cart ass all morning, then Bernie would plow him to lunch, and then they'd haul ass all afternoon. Then right 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 hours in close stern, in the car, position by English in presence of a client, at a cosy table for lunch. They became very comfortable together, their inhibition lowered. They laughed together, occasionally touched one another during conversation, and shared personal information.

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

"Sure,"Jayden said."What ?"

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

He smiled and sat back."I was born in Curacao and lived there until I was twelve. Then my mother wanted me to be educated in the DoS and we moved here. My father stayed."

"Ah, interesting. How did your parents come across ?"

"My mother is American. A tall blonde with blue eyes. She was a senior in college and in Curacao on her Christmas rift when she took a snorkeling trip and met my father. He was Captain of the gravy holder. She went back home and finished her final semester of school with me in her belly. As soon as she graduated she went back to him. They were together until she brought me here when I was twelve. She begged him to come but he had no interest. He's still there, still running sauceboat charters. We've stayed in touch and I visit him from fourth dimension to time ; he is always after me to act back and go into the business with him. I probably will some day."

"Your male parent sounds like a lineament from a Ernest Hemingway novel."

"His name is Alonso. He is a descendent of the Caquetio Amerind and the Dutch people. He loves where he lives and what he does."

"That's the enigma of felicity, I think,"Bernie said."Who, what and where. Sounds like your beginner has at to the lowest degree 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 field person, are doing what you want and live where you want to be, that's true happiness. If you have two out of three you can be reasonably happy too. to a lesser extent 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 spread and staring into his. He detected a rebuff semi-wink from her left 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 calendar month ago. I'm currently who-less."

Bernie laughed and paid the lunch tab. They went back to employment and sold a new explanation that good afternoon. At the end of the day Jayden watched Bernie drive off and thought about that little glittery 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 match of calendar month I could have ceased and desisted with the ride-alongs. Jayden was doing a very good job on his own. But I didn't because I was getting as a great deal out of it as he was, I think. Those days riding around with him were a nice change of pace from my Clarence Shepard Day Jr. around the incorporated position. I really enjoyed his company and I could tell he enjoyed mine. Whenever I was with him I would pilfer 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, consider me. Sometimes we flirted a little.

I think there are times we come to in liveliness where we have to make firmly decisions and withdraw a hazard. Risk, or mislay out. I could hardly believe it, but I started actually contemplating taking a big risk. Risking my union, risking my job, risking my reputation. With a young employee only a few years older than my daughter. My mental capacity was saying no, but another part of my shape was screaming yes, yes, yes !

In twenty-three geezerhood of wedlock I had never cheated on my husband. Men had come on to me wad of times over the years but I'd never strayed. My husband had, though.We learned the knockout way that him flying halfway around the globe and back every hebdomad, and crashing at airline-owned condo in the Far East with other work party member could lead to some shenanigans. Now, for the very first clip I was considering it. Adultery, that is.

JAYDEN :

We became pretty well-off together. We made a good team on sales calls. We shared a lot of joke and there was definitely a common attraction despite the age departure. We were both a little coquettish but it was all just innocent, playful fun. If Bernie hadn't been my boss I would sustain made a move on her, married or not. But she was my foreman and I knew it would probably never fall out.

One clock time I made a follow-up gross sales call 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 girlfriend you came in here with last week ’. ‘ Oh, Bernie ’, I said. Then he asked, ‘ You tapping that ? ’. ‘ Bernie, blaze no, she's my honcho !'I said incredulously. He said : ‘ I know that, but it wouldn't be the first time it happened. You sure you're not tapping that ?'I assured him I wasn't. Not that I hadn't thought about it, though.

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It was very early on a Tuesday break of day. Bernie was in the shower bath when she decided what the hell, this would be the day. She quickly scrubbed her body clean, shampooed her pilus and rinsed off. She dried herself and dressed in one of her hottest pantsuits. She added a signature of red lipstick and smoky eye shadow. She logged on line briefly and booked a hotel room for that Nox. Then she packed an overnight bag and got into her car and began her two-hour driving force to pass the day with Jayden.

They met in their usual place, a shopping midpoint which conveniently had slew of parking and was directly across the street from the hotel where she would delay that nighttime, hopefully with company. If she was going to enter into an affair, she reasoned, then doing it two hour away from dwelling house was the way to do it.

Jayden had a full-of-the-moon day planned for them and they ran hard all dayspring and good afternoon, not even having metre to stop for lunch. They grabbed hot dog from a street seller as they hustled from one appointment to the future. They managed to betray two new accounts and it was almost six o'clock when

Jayden dropped her off at her car.

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

"nil big tonight. Go home, hotness up some rice and Chunky Soup. Recover from the way you run me gravel. Rest up for tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"okeh near, I'll enjoy the companionship. I want to get a shower and I have a little bit of oeuvre to do. How does seven-thirty sound ?"

"Seven-thirty sounds fine."

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

Jayden headed home base to get a exhibitor and some fresh clothes.

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When Jayden entered the waiting room at seven-thirty Bernie was already camped out in a humble booth along the wall. She was talking on her mobile phone phone, frantically waving her script as she spoke and had scattered papers and a half-empty field glass of wine on the table in social movement of her. She spotted him and waved him over.

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

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

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

"It's your ninety day review. Don't trouble, you aced it. Just a formalities and now your provisionary period is over and your benefits kick in."She sipped her wine. He signed it and slid it back across the table.

The waitress returned with his beer and Bernie ordered another glass of wine-colored. They made small talk for a few minutes. Jayden was a slight aflutter and tried not to wassail his beer too fast. He noticed some men in the elbow room checking them out. They'd noticed that this fashionable one-time char had been meddlesome in her stall by herself and now this Danton True Young guy strolled in and joined her.

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

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

"What, about the job ?"

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

"I'm happy with it,"he said."The work is severely than I thought it would be, but the company offers good product and delivers on their hope. Most clients seem satisfied and the ones that have had issues get taken forethought of. I'd like to micturate more money but I know that will come, I can see growth in that area already. And you have been neat. You are a corking assistance and I appreciate it."

"fountainhead, thank you and you are welcome. Your success is my success, remember that. The better you do the effective we both look."

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

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

Jayden thought, anathemise right wing you look good. She had on a fine Stanford White blouse with a gold pendant peeking through the top two open buttons. A trace of nipple nudging through the fabric above the tabletop. Red, sheeny lipstick.

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

Dinner arrived in myopic way. Bernie had a Greek salad and Jayden the golf-club Sandwich. eating light. About halfway through the meal there was a brief lull in the conversation. Bernie knew it was time.

"You know, we've had a lot of winner and fun these last-place few months on our 24-hour interval riding together, haven't we ?"she said.

"Yes, we have."

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

"I hope to,"he said. He noticed her heart were encompassing assailable and staring into his.

There was a brief quiet. They took sips. Their heart were locked.

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

"Really ? Why ?"he asked.

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

"Yes, please."

"okey. I've been doing this variety of work for a long time. I started on the footing floor, worked tough, worked my way up, took dark classes, became a handler 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 of ?"

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

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

Bernie leaned closer so their faces were column inch apart. Jayden could see a glassy green luminosity in her oculus and bantam trickle of travail above her ruby lips.

"This is the kickoff time I… You are the first gear man ever to work for me whom I've wanted to make out,"she said softly.

There was a long 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 recollect about that ?"she asked nervously.

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

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

"No."

"Do I turn you on, Jayden ?"

"Yes."

"goodness, you turn me on too. Can you stay fresh our secret ?"

"Yes."

"Good. Want to come to my room ?"

"Yes."

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JAYDEN :

I couldn't believe what was happening. It was dreamlike, like my caput was separated from the rest of my body. It seemed like a foresightful walking to her way even though it was just down the end of the hall from the antechamber. I didn't know what to do, should I hold her hand, should I touch her ? I wanted to chute her finger cymbals, but she's my boss ! How does she like it ? She wants to eff, that's for sure, but what else ? How far should I go ?

As she was unlocking the room access to the elbow room my genius slowed down enough so I could relax a little bit and think neat. I realized that SHE PLANNED THIS. The hotel room, the dinner party, the drinkable. Then her telling me she wanted to get it on me and knowing I wanted to bonk her.

BERNIE :

I was thinking, finally, I'm going to get to lie with this kid. God, I was relieved when he said YES ! I thought that he would, but you never know for sure and it would have been pretty embarrassing if he'd turned me down. That would cause been an bunglesome state of affairs I don't think we could receive recovered from. But I was confident enough to go for it because I knew he didn't have a wife or girlfriend, I was pretty sure he wasn't gay, plus I'd seen him peeking at my tits and my ass and my crotch plenty times and I knew he liked what he saw.

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

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Once in the way Bernie entered the bathroom first. She sat on the throne and peed, then washed and freshened up. She splashed a reinforcer of a subtle lemon tree olfactory property onto her chest and touched up her ruddy lips. She planned on leaving her lip prints all over Jayden's hard young body.

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

"seminal fluid here,"she said.

Jayden walked to her and stopped, standing about three foot in front of her. Bernie reached out and hooked a finger's breadth into one of his belt closed circuit and pulled him close, his crotch now inches from her face. She was looking up into his middle 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 hair's-breadth of pubic hair on him, a first for her, but also nerveless. But his rooster : Oh, what a cock.

It hung long, thick and shadow between his stage. She hefted it in her manus and felt its bulk and weightiness. She licked her lips then licked its read/write head. She stretched her sassing overt wide-eyed, trying to ready it for what was coming. She looked back up at Jayden, who was unbuttoning his shirt with a severe expression on his face.

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

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

Bernie's mouthpiece was of unspoilt size but she could feel instantly that this was the largest thing that had ever been in it. She opened across-the-board 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 careen of her head she sucked him, gently at first but soon with more force, and before yearn, with its cinch filling her sass, she was slurping and spittle drooled from the box of her mouth.

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

She wasn't sure she could remove any more, but Jayden was pushing it into her jolly soundly so she kept sucking. She adjusted the angle of her head and his lance slipped in deeper and she felt the head microscope slide into her throat. Jayden's following swing had a little more military unit and she gagged.

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

"Sorry,"Jayden said.

"Your stopcock, 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 pressure of his bridge player on the back of her head and the capitulum of his penis against her lips. She wiped the tongue off of her chin, opened her rima oris as wide as she ever had in her animation and his cock, with a effect of its own, found its way in, and in one plunge filled her mouth and entered her throat. And Jayden fucked her face.

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

"Ughhh…"Jayden groaned.

She squeezed again, trying to serve him along.

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

Jayden's eubstance wobbled and his legs almost buckled but he held on to the cover of Bernie's header and felt the sleekness of her hair between his fingers. He felt his cum rising from deep down and it felt almost like tiresome motion as it rose up through his quill and forced its way out of the tip of his cock.

With half of his cock filling her rima oris Bernie felt the Benjamin Rush of Jayden's semen spray-paint the spine of her throat. It was a tidy load. After the second blastoff 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 mouth. When he had no more to give Jayden moved his paw to her armpit and gently lifted her. His cum-covered dick plopped from her sassing and she rose from her death 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 tongue tasted when he stabbed his tongue hard and cryptic between her lip. They gripped each other tightly as their tongues glided around in their buttery rima oris. It was a lingering candy kiss and the fronts of their bodies were plastered together, her breasts mashed against him and his slimy erected cock soiling the textile of her blouse. When they finally ended the kiss they both smiled and broke into quiet laughter.

"God, that was wild, he said.

"I love your cock,"she said.

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

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

Jayden slipped one hand inside the backbone of her slump and scanty and felt her bare ass for the first time. He undid the front line with his former hand and slipped his digit into her. She was warm and wet. He thumbed her button and felt its eagerness. With a bridge player on her ass and a hand in her twat they kissed again, another farseeing one, long enough for Bernie to twist out of her bloomers and push them down.

Still in her kiss cloud nine, Bernie suddenly felt two bridge player on her buttocks lifting her up. Jayden pivoted around and lay her gently on the bed. He pulled her pants and panties off her ankles and cling them on the chair. With his peter still smashed and pointing at the roof, he stood there for a moment looking at her. Her puffy, kissable sass, where he had more body of work to do. Her neck, which he wanted to cover with candy kiss. Her tits, which he wanted to suck the motherfucker 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 quick attention.

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

"Take it."

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

Bernie felt his potent hands on her butt, molded to her cheeks, squeezing simultaneously with each of her campaign. With each accident, eight, ten, twelve, Bernie pinched his lingua with her snatch and Jayden tasted her hot briny sauce. Then Bernie tensed when she felt his fingerbreadth go in her asshole.

"What are you doing ?"she asked curtly.

He backed off and said,"Getting a in effect grasp. leisurely to hang on for the ride."

He removed his finger from her ass and slipped his hand into her runny goof, soaking it. Then he stuck the finger back up her ass with a shock.

"Yeow !"Bernie squeaked.

He lowered his head back into her genitalia, licked each of her tricksy sassing, and stabbed his lingua into her a couple times. Then he wrapped his sass around her fill out clit and sucked it like a syphon.

"Oh my God !"she blurted.

Bernie's torso writhed on the bed like a fish out of piss with her asshole pivoting on Jayden's embedded finger's breadth and her clit plastered to his sassing. She had her men on the back of his head with one fist gripping his trot tail. She mashed her inguen into him, and soon wrapped her legs around the book binding of his neck and squeezed tightly. His backtalk and her puss were working voiceless and fast as a single unit, every thrust accompanied by grunts of pleasance and a sharp poke up her ass, and each one taking her finisher to orgasm.

Her flood tide was gaudy and wet. Bernie almost screamed when she released, and her legs became similar channel locks around his head, and her saved-up cum sprung from her and soaked his cheek and sassing and the bed covering. When she'd expelled all of her semen and her organic structure became still and free of tremor, Jayden spent the side by side several minutes lapping up excess cum from her twat and thighs.

By then he was ready to have it off her.

Jayden rose up on his knees, his cock hard and long and compact. Bernie's eyes turned into saucers as she marveled at it.

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

Bernie nodded fast and furiously. She groaned when his peter entered her. It felt large inside her. He started slowly but soon he was pounding her. With the personnel of his screw and his weight unit atop her, his finger felt even bigger and sharper and deeper in her ass. She pounded him back with all she had, matching him stroke for stroke and grunt for grunt, and the double over penetration made her smell like she didn't know if she was going to come or snitch. 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 former handwriting. Her legs were scissored around his, and her arms were around his back. Their eyes were encompassing and locked-in and they stared at each other as they fucked away. Their bodies were hot and slick with sweat but it felt poise on their skin in the air-conditioned room. Bernie felt his gumshoe inside her, gliding in and out of her soaked, slippery cunt. She felt her water rising when Jayden's soundbox shuddered.

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

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

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

Bernie took the throb and her soundbox released its own flow, and their cum met and mixed inside her. When their bodies finally stilled and Jayden pulled his lumber out of her, their conflate 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 weapons system with her head on his shoulder and one arm around him. The digit of her other hand were wrapped around his cock.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Which she did. Which probably is a safe thing, she thought, because he'll have a Nice, big bungle in the dayspring. Which is exactly what happened.

Bernie woke with the sun with her naked body up against his. She felt around between his wooden leg and found it. His cock, long and hard.

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

-- --

BERNIE :

Oh my God ! I can't believe what I did…what we did. It was like I was on auto-pilot or something. As soon as we got into the room I turned into a whore for Jayden's shaft. And what a cock…it's huge. Jesus, when it came out of his pants, hanging there from its hairless perch, I swear it looked like a giant sausage balloon on some smokehouse wall. And it was darker than the rest of him, that was a surprise, but it turned me on even more. The inner hussy that I never knew was inside me came out and took over. I looked at his ripped body and his big unvoiced hammer and just went off. I wanted it. I couldn't believe it, that's the first time I ever sucked a man's cock before we even kissed ! And we fucked like creature, 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 boss, but I had no idea she would be such a fantastic harlot in bed. And what a son of a bitch, I had her lipstick all over my soundbox, my cock and orchis and thighs and neck and aspect and who knows where else. I can still taste it, still taste her, and can still feel her slinky hairsbreadth between my finger and her paw around my cock.

-- --

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

It heated up even more after that. Every other calendar week Bernie would be after 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 elbow room that night. Bernie would anxiously bet forward to those daylight and they would professionally go through the question of the gross revenue calls until they could get back to the hotel and fuck. Bernie was Jayden's knob when they were at work, no one could misidentify that. But they were equal coworkers when they got in the sack.

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

Bernie would guess about Jayden often in between their tryst. When she and her husband had their regular weekend piece of ass 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 direct him, ask him to do this or that, but she didn't. She knew that if she said, ‘ Oh Fred, please stick your fingers up my ass'it would make him suspicious.

Jayden idea of Bernie too. There was the kidding from the clients of track, but that didn't really bother him. He worked backbreaking for Bernie, and when she came to town he fucked her hard. He wanted to observe her happy with his job carrying out and with the sex, and he jerked off a lot in between. But he knew he had to be careful and not fall in love. That could mess everything up.

A mate months later there was a regional meeting planned at the corporate office. These were held twice a class and were mandatory, so Jayden would be attending. Bernie had warned him to hold on his distance from her during the encounter or people might figure out what was going on. He agreed. Their torso words had given them away in front of some of his client, and they didn't even know her ; no telling what multitude who knew her well might comprehend.

There was no trouble avoiding each other during the confluence. Jayden was meeting lots of people for the first of all clock time -- Wendy introduced him to many of her sales reps -- and Bernie was involved with the management and the presentations of some awarding to various rep. They made eye contact from afar a duad of times during lunch. Then during the good afternoon break they ended up case to fount in the hallway after he came out of the restroom.

"Hello, Jayden,"Bernie said apprehensively.

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

"Are you enjoying the meeting ?"

"Yes,"he said."Nice people, very informative, great deal of in force information."

"I hope at the adjacent 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 private 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 majuscule. But I can't get enough. I was thinking maybe some private tutoring. Maybe on the couch in your office."

She shook her school principal."Ssh, you're terrible !"She noticed Wendy approaching, then she added in a voice loud enough for her to listen,"I'm glad you're enjoying the encounter, Jayden. driving force safely on the way home."

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

It read : ‘ My business office 30 moment ’.

-- --

The auditorium cleared out in a haste as a c sales reps made a spate exodus to the parking lot to find their cars and aim off into rushed 60 minutes traffic. Jayden walked the hallway killing clip as the day employees at the corporate authority ended their day.

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

"Hi, issue forth on in,"she said, and then quietly added :"last the door."

He closed the threshold 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 jaundiced gold dangling from her ears, neck and wrist. She flicked a tress of whisker out of her eye with a pernicious sway of her head. 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 Irish bull on a position of beef.

Their bodies exploded together and their open back talk met with a charged frenzy and instantly their tongues were like electric eels tying knots. Their arms tightly enwrapped their trunk but in promptly prison term their helping hand instinctively dove for the spaces between their legs.

Jayden pulled up the movement of her dress for loose access and pressed his hand into her crotch and pushed two digit into her pussy through the fabric of her thong. Bernie rubbed the crotch of his pants and felt the mass of his cock as it came to life. She started on his belt buckle.

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

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

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

Bernie tried to keep quiet as he ate her out. It was hard to do because she was clutching his head and doing her advantageously to have it off his face. The grinding went on for various minutes until Bernie's cunt was feverish and crocked and leaky. Jayden could finger the seepage on his chin and his shaft was now a steaming lead piping. He gave her clit three good operose 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 pants and dropped them.

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

Again Bernie tried to muffle her moans into muttering 50 they'd be found out. This was her office not the Holiday Inn, and there still might be worker roaming about. So their bulwark pounded out a steady pulse and each sassing muted any sounds from the other.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jayden kissed her and started fucking her harder.

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

"precipitation up and come,"she whispered."I have a merging to go to."

It didn't take much longer. Bernie held onto his neck and wrapped her wooden leg around his as her pussy absorbed the dessert, hard punishment of his big pole, and when she felt his body tense up she knew what was coming.

He tried to mince his volcanic groan as C. H. Best he could, but this ejaculation was a tangible afterburner. It was a big one, stored up all day while he watched his confidential devotee 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 retentive, hot roofy hanging from the foreland of his cock.

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

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

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

"Just one ?"

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

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

"You can hump me anywhere you want."

-- --

Bernie was a little flustered. She went to the restroom to freshen up. Not too bad considering, she thought as she looked in the mirror. She touched up her lipstick and straightened her hair. Then she went to converge with the CFO.

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

After the coming together, which lasted over half an 60 minutes, she rushed back to her billet. She flipped on the brightness level and walked over to her desk. But the flip-flop was missing.

Bernie started to panic. She remembered tossing the damp, funky garment on the desk. She searched around the desk, the floor, the chair. Nothing. Her handbag, the sofa, nothing. She opened up the top left desk draftsman and the one below it, same upshot. Then she opened the top right drawer -- one she didn't use a great deal, as she was left-handed -- and there it was. Neatly folded.

"tinker's damn,"she said to herself.

She didn't remember putting it in the draftsman. 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 family. She gave him directions to her planetary house and told him to tear right into the garage. She told him about her flip-flop mysteriously moving from the top of her desk to the drawer.

"It wasn't me,"he said.

"tinker's dam,"she said.

-- --

Bernie got home, changed her apparel and put on an old floral cotton dress and nothing else. The garb had a zip fastener in back all the way down to her ass. She wanted to be wearing something that was easy to get out of. She was opening a nursing bottle of wine-colored when her cell phone rang. It was Beverly. Beverly was her very efficient, very feisty mid-thirties bisexual executive help.

"Hi Bos,"Beverly said."Hey, just a wide-awake, I went into your part earlier tonight to drop off the single file with conclusion week's numbers and I found a thong on your desk. I didn't think you'd want the cleaning crew to encounter it so I put it in your top right drawer."

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

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

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

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

"Yes, good Nox, and Beverly…"

"Yes ?"

"Thank you."

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

Relieved, Bernie ended the birdcall and took the bottle and a twosome glasses out onto the Lanai Island and sat by the pond. A couple instant later she heard a car clout into her garage, a room access sweep, and the sound of the reflexive garage door closing. Jayden entered the theatre through the kitchen and Bernie called to him to come outside. She poured him a glass.

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

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

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

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

"Just an overweight executive-looking dude and a short redheaded woodpecker chick. She was coming out of an power a couple threshold down from yours."

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

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

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

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

"What about you ?"

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

Jayden smiled and took another healthy gulp of vino.

"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 back of the chairman. He unbuckled his whack and unzipped and pushed down his pants and skivvies in one quick swoosh.

And there it was. That big, thick musical composition of dangling meat, right field before her heart. She wanted to reach out and take up it into her sass proper then but she resisted the temptation. She watched him clothe his pants on the professorship and turn around. She was staring at the crack of his ass when he dove into the pool.

Bernie topped off her methamphetamine hydrochloride and watched Jayden swimming around for a few transactions. He had a nice, firm stroke, just like in bed, she thought. She loved the smooth flex of the muscles in his shoulders and arms and upper back.

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

"I'm enjoying myself watching you."

"Don't make me hail get you."

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

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

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

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

They took it into the sleeping room where they twisted into soixante-neuf lieu and Bernie tried to fellate all of the chlorine off of Jayden's cock and Jayden tried to lap all of the chlorine out of Bernie's puss, and both got a mouthful of cum as a effect. Then Jayden got on top and fucked her till they passed out.

-- --

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

In the too soon forenoon Jayden woke up and his cock was hard. The sun was just coming up. He nudged Bernie awake and they kissed, and her hand instinctively reached for his genitalia and she took straightaway sake in his boner. Soon she was sucking it with intense relish, and she even stuck her finger up his ass the way he did to her. He liked it and held her head as he fucked her look. With a stone-hard morning time chubby it never takes long and in a minute he ejaculated into her throat. Bernie kissed him and said ‘ good morning ’.

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

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

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

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

"I'll think about it,"he said."But number one I want to take a dip in the pocket billiards. Is that okeh ?"

"Sure."

Jayden got out of the bed and walked to the French threshold which opened onto the lanai. She watched his au naturel ass as he walked to the kitty and dove in with a splash. Bernie went to the bath and peed and washed and brushed. She wrapped a robe around herself, went to the kitchen and turned on the coffeemaker, then walked out to the pool. Jayden was sitting on the let down step, the H2O up to his chest of drawers. Bernie hitched up her robe and sat on the edge of the puddle at the side of the steps facing him. Her crotch was about level with his chin. Jayden scooted in close.

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

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

‘ hoot ’, Bernie cerebration. She put her hired hand on his head, scooted closer on the Gunite surface and chafed her butt in the process. She'd never had her kitty eaten so much in her unhurt spirit as she had since she'd started fucking Jayden. She ground her hummock into his face and held his head firmly while she tried to clamp her puss brawn down on his spit as it slipped around inside of her. Finally she wailed like wildcat when he chomped down on her sweetened spot and sucked.

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

She came in a spasmodic gush, and felt tingle, partly from the insensate pool water supply washing over her open twat but mostly from her coming, which was pretty high on her animal Richter scale. Jayden drank her strong cum and felt it on his fount, and dunked his principal in the pool before he rose to kiss her.

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

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

"Really ? And what's that ?"

Jayden put his oral cavity 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.

"seminal fluid 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 fuck it. You like my fingers up there."He kissed her again and sucked on her ear.

"I know I do, but…it's too big."

"We'll need it slack. commemorate the first time you sucked me ? You could barely take half in your sass. Now you can practically bury the damn thing."

"I know but…I don't know. What about lubricator ? 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 unfold. She turned off the coffeepot and took a nursing bottle of oil out of the cupboard. When she returned to the pool she saw that Jayden had pulled the shock from the lounge death chair and formed a makeshift mattress on the terrace beside the pool. She handed the oil to him.

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

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

Bernie did. She was nervous, but peculiar too. She'd definitely thought about this. She liked the opinion of his fingers in her ass, but his tool was a lot yearner 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 downhearted vertebral column and slowly moving to her seat, helping her to relax. He started kissing her hindquarters 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 glossa dancing around her rim. But she soon relaxed and enjoyed the flittery indistinctness as he licked her and teased her. After several minutes of that Bernie gasped again when she felt the length of his spongy clapper ram into her asshole.

She savored the slushy plunging, jabbing inside her over and over, and she eased into a blissful quiet. She knew what he was doing, and it was working. He was easing her into it, one gradation 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 well,"he said."tusk liquid ecstasy and pool water."

He grabbed the oil and poured it over her ass. Bernie sighed when she felt it dripping into her offer. Jayden started smearing it all around her cocksucker and made sure a healthy social disease oozed into her. He stretched one cheek as far out as he could to open her and she squeaked when he stuck the distance of his index finger finger into her and squiggled it around so the oil would gain all of her anal far-off station. And while he was doing this, Jayden started singing.

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

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

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

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

Jayden did this for a twain transactions. He could severalize Bernie was getting into it. Then he pulled his fingerbreadth out. With a finger and thumb of his exit mitt he stretched her asshole widely. Then he tightly grouped three fingers on his right bridge player and put them to her pickle and shimmied them in.

"Ugh,"Bernie grunted."What, do you have your all script in there ?"

"Three fingers,"he said."This is good. This is going to work out fine."

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

Jayden pulled his finger out. He widened her hole again and put the point of his inflexible pecker at the possible action. He entered her and eased his hammer into her with easy baby swings.

"Oh, God,"Bernie said.

Little by footling his easy baby swing music became more and more determined and within a bit or two his swinging became slinging and with his grunts and her groan they were making some beautiful can music.

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

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

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

"Here I come…"

With a savage growl Jayden released his load with two or three good hot snap in the astuteness of her asshole and the rest squirted on the cheeks of her ass and lower back when he pulled out. He collapsed on top of Bernie and with his cock resting in her crack he kissed her neck and the English 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 majestic and pleased that she'd taken it.

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

"I figured that,"Bernie said.

"Are you okay ?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"God, I love your ass."

Suddenly they heard some stochasticity coming from the kitchen. They looked over to see a short black-haired womanhood 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 gown."She comes every other week. I forgot today was her day. Shit, you have to get out of here. Come on."

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

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

She dried off and went to her walk-in water closet. She felt utterly fucked and sexy as hell and she dressed that way in a soused black skirt and matching jacket crown 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 moment ?"she said.

Delia stopped mopping and turned to present Bernie. She had a scared look on her face.

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

"It's okay,"Delia said.

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

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

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

"Yes, young woman Bernie."

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

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

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

-- --

BERNIE :

Jayden and I had been fuck buddies for a couple month already but our affair was elevated to a unanimous new point in one night. It's one thing to sleep together in a hotel room two hours away from nursing home where no one knows me, but it's a completely different write up to bear such a stopping point call option in my post at work and then to go plate and get caught red-handed by the amah with Jayden's peter in my ass !

It was dolt to rent such a risk at the bureau, I knew that. And I just plum forgot it was Delia's day to clean the planetary house. But God, what a rushing 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. First metre I saw her I thought she was hot, and the to a greater extent clock time I spent with her the hotter she became. Of trend I thought about what it would be like to sleep with her -- what guy wouldn't ? -- but she was my boss, she was older, she was married, and there didn't seem like any way in blaze 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 jazz me too. She started it, thankfully, because I don't know if I would of had the nervus. Every time I put my dick into her is like taking a trip.

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

But it made us closer somehow, even more intimate. It was vivid enough already. For two months she couldn't get enough and I don't recognize how many times we fucked or how many times my dick was inside her, in her mouthpiece, in her kitty-cat. And now I've been in her business firm, and in her pool, and in her bed, and in her ass. I think I'm in her question too ; I know she's in mine.

-- --

They started hooking up even more often. Bernie would drive the two hours, depend on along with Jayden, then they'd go to the hotel and fuck. Sometimes they would each drive an hour and shack up at a hotel midway between. Jayden even drove to Bernie's house a couple times, arriving latterly and leaving early, heedful to avoid the days Delia was scheduled to strip. Bernie felt safe if they were out of town because there would be little chance of being found out.

There was a close call at the house one time. Bernie was on the lounge getting her pussy licked when her cell speech sound rang. It was her girl Tina so she answered the phone while Jayden was going at it. Tina was moving in with her fiance and said she wanted to come over to the house and blame up a twosome of chairs that Bernie had said they could experience. As they talked Jayden didn't let up and Bernie was hoping Tina couldn't hear him chomping away. Fortunately Bernie was able to win over her to pick up the chairs the following day and just as she was hanging up the telephone set she came in Jayden's cheek.

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

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

-- --

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

The confluence was much like the previous one, with motivational speakers, new forwarding, training and awarding, one of which Jayden received. When he walked on stage to encounter his award from Bernie, they shook hands and her eyes were searing into his. She said ‘ Congratulations ’, then leaned closer and added softly, ‘ There may be another award later ’.

That evening after the meeting he went to her office. Bernie was seated behind her desk talking on the phone and she pointed at a death chair for him to sit. A minute later there was a belt on the door. It was Beverly and Bernie waved her in. When she ended her birdcall 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 awarding. You are off to a very impressive jump 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 filing cabinet."Here's the theme. Do you need anything else ?"

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

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

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

"What are you thinking ?"Bernie asked.

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

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

"It'd be a good start."

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

They left separately and went out to dinner, at a small coffeehouse not too close to the post and not to close down to household. Then Jayden followed Bernie home and parked his car in the garage next to hers.

They went inside and fucked on the couch.

-- --

About a week later Bernie found out that the weird vibe she'd been feeling at the office was not a figment of her vision. Very soon the sprightliness she knew was to drastically vary in a number of ways.

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

Bernie had just gotten out of the cascade when Jayden arrived. She wore nothing but a towel. They embraced, kissed for a instant and the towel fell away. Jayden slowly backed her up until Bernie was sitting on the arm of the lounge. The back of the sofa was against the wall, so he told her to sit up there. Then he knelt on the lounge and buried his look into her pussy. A few mo later Bernie came in a screaming kick. Jayden stood and took off his trouser, then he climbed up and fucked her up against the wall.

A little while later they were on the bed au naturel and Bernie sucked his cock until it was at richly alert. Then she slathered it with lubricating substance because Jayden had said he wanted to fuck her up the old grunge road. Jayden was lubing Bernie's asshole when her cubicle phone started ringing in the can, but she didn't result. He placed a rest under Bernie's butt and she raised her ramification. She spread her buttocks for him and he put the brain of his dick against the rim of her asshole. He entered her and soon his shaft was fucking her ass, his tongue was fucking her rima oris, 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 out her phone.

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

"What's the matter ?"Jayden asked.

"It's the human Resources managing director. Why's he calling me after hours ?"

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

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

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

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

"Why ? What's up ?"

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

-- --

BERNIE :

I couldn't believe what was happening. There I was sitting at a conference table across from the HR managing director and the gaffer of security system. They didn't look happy. They knew all about my matter with Jayden and said that it is a definite no-no and I knew it, it's in the management handbook. They had photos of both of us entering and leaving the hotels with dates and time, and of our car parked in the hotel lot. They had hotel disc, some phone book, they had me dead in the water.

They asked me to answer a simple yes-no question and said if I answer yes there will be a simple answer and if I answer no things could get protracted and ugly. They asked : Are you having an affair and sexual relationship with our employee Jayden ."

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

It was humiliating of form, but it all was over in twenty minutes. One full result of it was that by signing I was agreeing to take over the termination without give-and-take, and would receive a safe chunk of change to go away quietly. I wouldn't song it a favourable parachute, but maybe a silver or bronze one. With falling out, fresh leave and my 401K I'd be walking out with over a million dollars.

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

JAYDEN :

I had to offset my fitting for the day. I drove to the agency afraid that I knew what was coming. Bernie and I went separately of course of action, and they had me wait in an office for a half-hour before they summoned me. They led me into a way with a big long table and the HR guy and some protection 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 times when men around the spot had put the moves on her and said a couple were still around and had hard feelings.

They told me I was fired but that I would get a nice severance package if I agreed not to try and sue anybody. It was a fair total of dough, More than I would take in expected. I took the money. I didn't want to make there any more than at any rate if Bernie was out.

-- --

Bernie and Jayden went to luncheon and then said goodbye, and they wouldn't be in hint for several solar day because her married man Fred was due base that afternoon. Bernie was bummed out and stressing about how she would break the news to him.

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

Late Saturday nighttime she and Fred were having sex but Bernie's mind was elsewhere. She was thinking about unlike things. She was thinking about how to tell Fred she'd lost her job, and could she enjoin him and leave out the genuine rationality why ? No, because he knew people she worked with and would be bound to learn the Sojourner Truth anyway. She was thinking about how they had found out about the affair, and where she had screwed up. And as Fred mindlessly pounded away on top of her, she was thinking about Jayden, and their dark in the hotel when the HR director called, and how he'd pinned her up against the wall on the back of the couch and fucked the hell out of her.

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

But next week never came.

-- --

It was Tuesday night. Bernie and Jayden were sitting by the puddle sipping ice tea and talking. Jayden was actually not too upset by the firing, but of course he didn't have all of the associated baggage that a married man and kin 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 stay fresh a few citizenry in the dark about us instead of a wholly corporation,"he said.

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

"Let's run away together."

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

"Where would you want to go ?"

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

"And are you the ‘ who'?"

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

"Ah, there is this beautiful spot. It is called Paliaw Cove in the south on the leeward slope. My father and I have talked about it, it would be perfect tense for his small fleet. There is a small beach and marinas and an inn on the hillside that changes hands every few years. We've talked about buying it and expanding it. It's an ideal placement for a quiet getaway, fishing, scuba dive and snorkel diving, and sight-seeing trips."

"audio wonderful,"Bernie said.

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

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

Bernie looked at her watch. It was a little deep for a social shout. Jayden got out of good deal and Bernie went to the room access. She turned on the porch brightness level and looked through the peephole. There were two men, one in a cause 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 airplane crash. She always knew there was a opening of this.

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

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

She fell into Jayden's arm. She fought back her bust. She knew she had to get him out of there moderately quick, and he understood. This would not be the metre to enter him. She promised to call him the next day. He kissed her, told her how sorry he was, said goodbye and made a quick exit.

She found out two daytime later that when Fred had his heart onset he was in bed sticking his dick into a flight attendant named Henrietta. Bernie remembered meeting her and her husband at a Christmas political party. She guessed it must hold been going on for some time.

-- --

last fucks up everything. Bernie would never have to severalise her hubby about why she got fired, but she would have to explain it all to Tina, and everybody else would find out anyway. Now she was a widow and would have to deal out with all the poop widows have to deal with : funeral homes, entombment, death certification, insurance. And the embarrassment.

Bernie decided that there would be no big funeral, no viewings, no limos, no Wake Island. Just a secret commemoration inspection and repair and burial for family and a few closely friends.

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

The day was white-haired and cloudy with a Christ Within brace rain. ‘ exhibitor of blessing ’, the preacher said. There were only about 25 people there. Jayden skipped the service and inhumation but was at the house afterward. Bernie wanted him there. She said they all knew about him anyway so they'd probably want to get a closeup look at the bighearted Edward Young man she was fucking.

Most of the citizenry came back to the mansion, where food and deglutition were served. Jayden noticed everybody checking him out. A yoke 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 immature, darker-haired version of her mother. inclination, shapely body, flowing estimable looking at and a sexy smile.

"I'm sorry about your Father-God, 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 fall out ?"she asked him.

"What do you signify ?"he said.

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

"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 tent-fly. Why you ?"

"Tina, I don't know…"

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

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

Tina smiled subtly for the first time.

"fountainhead, you must be okay. My mother wouldn't waste her time with a loser."

"Thank you,"he said.

"Take caution of her."

-- --

The side by side twain of calendar month were meddling ones for Bernie. She had to deal with the life sentence insurance companies. Between their personal insurance policy and those of the air hose she would net almost a million buck. And she had to get the business firm ready to deal. If the appraisal 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 travel in with her at first because she knew it wouldn't feeling good. But after a match weeks she didn't care. She knew she would be leaving, even though she hadn't discussed it with anyone yet, so she didn't really care what anybody thought. And she wanted the sex, as often as potential. She wondered if she had a sickness, and wondered what Tina would call up if she knew her mother was such a nympho. She just wanted to occur, and make Jayden number, in her mouth, in her pussy, on her tits, up her ass, she didn't care. The only times she wasn't thinking about everything else was when they were fucking. And she wasn't sure how sound that was. Yet as much as she craved it, she knew she would have to grant it up for a while. She had to be by herself for a while to estimate out where she was going from here.

One day Bernie was online and she thought she had found what she was looking for, or at least something that could be a bridge to the next phase of her life. It would also be an adventure, a holiday, and would open her plenty of meter to think. A prissy, longsighted cruise.

She checked legion sail lines and looked at dozens and twelve of sail of various continuance and ports of vociferation. They all ran together in her principal. How would she love one from another and which one were practiced or bad ? And then one jumped out at her and her decision was made. It was a 145-day around-the-world cruise which started and ended in Miami. But what instantly clinched it was the port it sailed into on Day 119 : Curacao.

For almost five month no one would make out where she was. solitude. No phones. Communication only by email and only when she felt like it. It would set sail in less than three calendar week and there were still cabins available. She booked it.

The adjacent three weeks were spent tying up all the liberal terminal that were still dangling. She and Jayden and Tina worked around the house getting it ready to sell. They got rid of a lot of material and Bernie signed the papers to put the planetary house on the market effective the day she left. She hired an attorney to palm the transaction. She arranged to donate all of the furniture to a local anaesthetic Polemonium van-bruntiae. Jayden would persist and house-sit until the tidy sum closed and see that all of the furniture and personal prop was picked up before closing.

During those three weeks Bernie and Jayden fucked like cony on watch glass meth. First thing in the morning, last matter at night and plenty fourth dimension in between. In the bed, in the syndicate, on the floor, on the president, backwards, forwards, sixty-nines. It was like Bernie was a 117-pound sponge trying to hook up enough orgasms to last her 145 days. Her jaws, pussy and son of a bitch were abraded and sore when the day finally came for her to leave.

Jayden drove her to the airdrome and Tina accompanied them. She would fly to Miami and table the ship the following good afternoon. Bernie and Tina hugged and kissed a teary goodbye. Then Tina got to see her mother and Jayden really kiss for the offset time. devotee saying goodbye with tongue and their bodies in a tight hug and their breast and mole pressed straight against the others ’. She could secern 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 life's been turned upside-down lately. Needs time, I guess."

"Yeah, I guess. Do you retrieve 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 have a go at it that I'd made it OK but figured that would be our entirely physical contact for a while. We'd be cruising through some very outback area of globe and net would be sporadic and speech sound overhaul almost nonexistent.

The ship was not as big as I expected. It only has about 500 guests. But there is a pool and a nice exercise room. I expect to do a lot of swimming and tanning and working out and to catch up on my recitation. And of trend sightseeing at sixty-some different ports. I will be filling my clock time with different thing because Jayden's not here to fuck at the driblet of a hat. That is one headache I have. How am I going to handle going from being the most over-fucked fair sex in North US with an insatiable young lover to being celibate ?

But I need this time. The last three calendar month have been an earthquake of tomfoolery, sadness, economic crisis and overplus. Jayden…and the sex…was the sole constant quantity and is what kept me from losing it. Now it's sentence for a cleansing of my mind, my consistence and my heart. I'll see what's left after 145 days.

JAYDEN :

Bernie is gone and I'm alone in her house. It's kind of lonely but I agreed to house-sit and it's a lot nicer than my stinky footling flat. 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 function I knew she was much older and married and our relationship was doomed in the long run. It wasn't going to hold up. Was it ?

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

I have to keep the place real neat and plum and be gear up to leave on a moment's notice so real the three estates agents can usher the theater. Tina comes over occasionally to get something or check on things. She seems to have warmed up and accepted me, so that's a relief. I guess she figures that if her Mom cared for me then that's honorable enough for her. She never brings her fiance ; I don't think he likes me much.

-- --

FIVE WEEKS LATER

BERNIE :

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

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

One thing I did not tell either one of them is that my internal fornicatress came out last night. I was very well for a few week but I eventually got horny. I met this kid at the pond bar. He was Scots, twenty-two eld old, a year younger than my daughter. He was on the cruise with his family, some kind of combination reunion and graduation exercise natural endowment. He was variety of cute and started flirting with me and I led him on a minuscule bit. I asked him if he liked older women, he said yes. I asked him if he liked oral sex, he said yes.

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

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

He was a good kisser but I had to teach him how to eat pussy. I sat him on the bed, slipped out of my sundress, then pushed him onto his spinal column and sat on his face. His tongue was flying all over the place, I had to get him zeroed in on my witching bean. God, I came like a machine gun, soaked the kid's face and half the bed. After that I was all his. I watched him undress. His cock wasn't big, maybe half of Jayden's, but it was voiceless and would birth to do. I tore afford the pack of safety and sheathed his shaft with one. I told him to fuck me.

He did a pretty well job, I must admit. He grunted like a wounded javelina but we rocked the cabin. After he came and pulled out I couldn't believe the sack of cum inside the prophylactic hanging from his cock. It was the size of a golf game ball. We fucked two Sir Thomas More 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 rubber, then I coated his peter with the oil. I knelt on the bed and opened and closed my sphincter a few times, winking at him, and he got a kick out of that. I had developed a secure control of my muscles 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 slushy finger's breadth in my asshole. I told him to thrash it, to stick his tongue in there. He seemed hesitant at outset but he did it, I guess the kid likes cocoanut. Then he stuck his dick up there and fucked me and it felt in effect after so long without. He had another big glob of cum hanging from the head of his dick when we were through. I gave him a cock sucking before he left. After Jayden, deep-throating him was a cinch, and he was pretty strike with that. He came again. He tasted like fish.

JAYDEN :

Bernie got a contract on the house. The lawyer called Tina and she came over to let me hump. Now I have to get make to act out. Back to my dingy apartment. What's next ? I'm not sure. I have some cash in the camber. I'm thinking it's metre to go to Curacao, finally go in the commercial enterprise with my father.

Tina has been over to the house quite a bit. I think she's feeling nostalgic and emotional over selling the house. I've gotten to know her better. She's much like her mother, has the same direct fashion, charisma and sense of humor. I showed her the world map on my bedroom wall. I had tracked Bernie's cruise closely for a few hebdomad, moving the pin every span days. But I hadn't moved it in a piece. I could find her sailing away.

Tina asked me directly, do you love my mother ? I told her that was a tough question with no well-off answer, but I also said that maybe on some level I do. We knew going in that falling in love was not an selection, there was the age difference, she was my political boss, she was married, it could never work out. But she's not your hirer and she's not married anymore, she said. I said, I know, but she's gone. So it was physical, she said, it was all about the sex. I said yeah, the sex was salutary. Then she said she could say that our sex was skilful 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 thing but we knew it would view up with us. Then she said, you know you are a lot tightlipped to my age than you are to her's, and I told her I was aware of that. I couldn't believe how open I was with her, but she was just so gentle to talk to. She was staring into my eyes just like Bernie used to do.

-- --

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

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

Then there was the Whitney Young Italian mates on their honeymoon. It started by the pool when Bernie struck up a conversation the woman, mare, who was funny, attractive and had a mythical trunk that was barely contained by her microscopic Bikini. After a few boozing her married man Al showed up and he was attractive with a goodness body too, and was wearing tiny, tight trunks with his bulge in front. They invited her back to their cabin. They were barely inside the doorway when Maria french-kissed her and Bernie went with it, kissing her back.

Nobody had a lot clothing on so it all came off pretty damn quick. Bernie realized that Al was watching them and he was already aroused, with his tool 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 evening snuggling and licking and sucking and screwing and everything else that came to take care. The combinations were legion. Bernie sucked prick and was fucked and eaten…Maria was expert at cunnilingus, making Bernie squirm and squeal and issue forth all over her…and mare even seemed a petty overjealous when Al fucked Bernie up the ass and he seemed to like it so much. And Bernie got her first gear preference of pussy since a couple drunken experiments way back in college. Calophyllum longifolium screamed her way through it and came in a torrent. Bernie hooked up with Maria one more time a duo solar day after that.

-- --

Several days before the house was to close down Jayden was packing some things into boxes when Tina came over. She looked practiced in blanched trunks 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 time being. It's a real come-down compared to this place. But my term of a contract is up the end of next calendar month. I'm going to curacao, where I was born. My father has wanted me to go into business sector with him. I think it is prison term. So…what brings you over here today ?"

"I don't know,"she said."It's my old house, where I grew up. It's hard 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 for sure. That could be a huge mistake."

"I know."

"What do you struggle about ?"Jayden asked.

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

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

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

"About me ?"Jayden asked.

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

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

"Yep. nutcase, isn't it ?"

"He doesn't trustingness 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 thought veracious now."

"And what are you thinking right now ?"

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

They looked at each other for a long present moment. Jayden could feel the burn of her optic. This fourth dimension he initiated it, and they kissed again with spread sassing and adventurous glossa, and it went on and on, and they each felt the other in their weapon for the first time.

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

"You did ? Was it a salutary one ?"

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

"Really ? What all did we do ?"

"Take me to bed and I'll display you."

Jayden picked her up and carried her to the bed. They kissed fully-clothed on the bed for some metre before Jayden pulled off her top. He spent XV second kissing her mouth and face and neck opening, and sucking her titmouse and licking her stomach and trailing his tongue the along the waist of her shorts, pushing her to the sharpness. He pulled off her drawers. Her pussy was rarified, shaved and wet and eagerly garden pink, with her outer labia pierced and adorned with atomic number 79. There was a Kokopelli tattoo high on her thigh and it looked like the horny picayune guy was about to leap into her twat. Tina screamed when his aspect Columba into it. He ate her beautiful, tasty muff until she screamed again and came in his boldness. 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 happy,"she said.

Tina held it in her hands like her mother had, hefting it, getting the tone of it. She sighed loudly when he inserted it into her. Her pussy was filled to its max, like he was parking a giant motortruck 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 little supernumerary oomph and a slat slipped out of the physical body below and the bed collapsed.

Over the future few hours they went around the world ; in the bed and not on a ship. They went out for pizza and a hurler 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 work force and sucking on it. She stopped momentarily and took the interlocking ring off of her exit helping hand 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 place that night. She slept like a baby in Jayden's sleeve and get-go affair in the first light made love to him. There were umpteen calls and messages from Jim on her cell. She went home, packed all of her poppycock into her car and left the ringing and a arrivederci musical note on the kitchen table.

She moved into Jayden's flat two days later. A hebdomad later she knew she was in love. It was working on all levels. In bed it was thaumaturgy, but their psyche were like connexion office, where one went the former was right there too. Her property was with Jayden.

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

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

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

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

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

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BERNIE :

I've decided get off this bucket in Curacao. Get on dry land for a piece. 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 design. 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 betrothal. That was sad to hear. Jim seemed to be a dainty enough guy, although there seemed to be something missing. I hope she's okay.

JAYDEN :

We flew to Aruba and took a puddle-jumper to Curacao. My Dad picked us up at the airdrome. We're staying with him while we scope out the territory and look for a property of our own. We try to prevent 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 dock about ten a.m. Jayden and Alonso packed two coolers with ice and food and drink and loaded them onto the gravy boat. Tina joined them and they motored to the devil dog end. The program was to strike Bernie on a boat term of enlistment of some of the island and end up at Paliaw Cove. The kind of welcome and introduction to the island that most tourer never get.

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

"That's it !"he said.

It was another 45 mo before the ship was secured at the pier. A crowd of anxious passengers were on the deck ready to get off, like a playground full of Thomas Kyd waiting for the bell on the stopping point day of school. Then the gates opened and the stampede began.

The watercourse of people was down to a dribble when Bernie became seeable at the top. She was carrying a match tote dish 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 realise him at first because his hair's-breadth was hanging long and loose and not pony-tailed. She was shocked to see him but a encompassing smiling came to her human face. Then she noticed Tina, and instantly knew why she wasn't engaged anymore.

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

"What a nice surprise !"Bernie said. She stepped back and pointed her fingerbreadth 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 pitiful,"Bernie said."Be glad that both of you have such good taste in partners."She was thinking, well at least I know my trivial girl is getting taken upkeep of in bed.

"Bernie, this is my Church Father Alonso,"Jayden said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

They cruised along the coast and Alicia Alonso pointed out various landmarks. They saw the city from the piddle and entered St. Anna Bay where Alonso found them a placid, suspect daub to arrest for lunch.

"You know, I have to admit I was caught by surprisal this morning,"Bernie said to Jayden and Tina."But I want to say that I'm very happy you two found each other. It is bare to see that you are in love."

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

They spent the afternoon heading southeastern United States along the seashore. It was a sunny, unclutter day and everybody wore sunglasses. Behind hers, Bernie's eye were active checking out Alicia Alonso. He was well-built and handsome, a great deal like his son, tall and flowing with extensive berm and muscly coat of arms. Smooth coffee-colored skin, a full smile and a blotto ass for a man pushing fifty. But her center kept heading down to his crotch, looking for an schema or some indication of what he had down there. She couldn't be sure but she thought he was checking her out too.

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

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

"That's the inn we'd like to buy someday and expand,"Jayden said."There is a nice pocket billiards behind it and three decrepit tennis courts. But almost nobody plays tennis. Dad and I have talked about this. We could get rid of one or two of the tennis courts and add 15 or twenty extra rooms."

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

They docked the sauceboat and while Jayden and Alonso were washing her down the young lady went to Bernie's way to shower. The boy would shower back at Alicia Alonso's mansion which was up the J. J. Hill and down the road.

They all met for dinner at the restaurant at the inn and had a uproarious upright time. There was beer and wine and orange tree liqueur drinks, which pack a punch. They were the tatty table for sure as shooting, full of laugh, flashy toasts and the occasional strait of silverware falling onto the wood floor. Alicia Alonso was especially animated and clearly proud that his son had finally come to be with him. He toasted Tina, his son's ‘ beautiful, beloved sweetheart ’, and toasted Bernie too, as the ‘ beloved sweetheart's beautiful mother ’.

They feasted on seafood and were at the mesa for respective hours. There was definitely a chemical science development and some flirting going on between Alicia Alonso and Bernie and it didn't go unnoticed by Tina and Jayden. Bernie tried to pick up the curb at the end but Alicia Alonso insisted on paying.

"Well, thank you Alicia Alonso. After all you've done for me today, all the trouble you went to, thank you. It was a wonderful day. I could not have imagined such a consummate low day in Curacao."

"There is one Thomas More matter I would like to do for you today,"Alicia Alonso said."I would wish to walk you back to your room."

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

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

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

It was not a very foresighted walk to her elbow room. Bernie held onto Alicia Alonso's arm as they walked.

"I will not take long. I only want to ask you one inquiry, but I wanted to do it alone. In cause your result is no,"Alonso said."I wanted to ask you if you will have dinner party with me tomorrow. Just the two of us."

"My response is yes, I would hump to,"she said."But I will pay."

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

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

"OK, we will talk about it tomorrow. Perhaps we will have our first argument,"he said.

Bernie laughed and said she hoped not.

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

"A dive trip. Sounds like fun."

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

"Do you mind 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 chuck 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. I would have it off your company. But I still want to take you to dinner."

"Of course."

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

"Aye aye, Captain,"she said.

Then she hugged him, her implements of war barely spanning his brawny human body. She kissed him on the cheek.

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

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

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