RIDE ALONG

Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a voiceless worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always plus and enthusiastic, had a bang-up horse sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Inuit in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.

Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium summit with light Brown shoulder-length haircloth, pretty face, a mature, slim dead body with all the right curvature and nice firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning question wherever she was whether it was because of her infectious charisma, her impeccable dress or her incredible body.

She was a frailty president of sales event for a large merchandising firm. But her style was unlike that of the other VPs in the company. The others tended to expend most of their meter at the corporate bureau holding merging, working at their computers or talking on the earpiece. But Bernie spent much of her time in the playing field. She still serviced a turgid number of accounts herself while the others only handled a cherry-picked few. She also spent a lot of days riding with the sales repp under her umbrella, meeting their clients, learning their district and helping them sell.

Bernie had a sales handler working for her named Wendy. Wendy was Bernie's opposite opposite : A fat dead-serious Jewish charwoman with a grating nasal vox, annoying personality, no sentience of humor and seemed to rent little or no enjoyment from her study. She was all about the numbers.

They were planning to afford a new soil in an outlying area that was a two-hour drive from the agency. They would call for a qualified self-starter who could get up and running and get productive quickly and could operate unsupervised nearly of the clip. It was decided that Wendy would consultation the applicant and any that she deemed hard candidates would then be interviewed by Bernie. They had both interviewed five applicants when Wendy asked Bernie to interview Jayden. ‘ This could be the one ’, Wendy had said.

BERNIE :

I remember when Jayden walked into my office for his consultation. My very first gear thought was, ‘ Wow, this kid sure is squeamish to look at ’. He was mid-to-late-twenties, tall and I could tell he was mesomorphic underneath his snug frock shirt. He was ethnically well-favored with a dour complexion. His black hair was pulled tight against his scalp and tied into a trot ass which was tucked into the rear of his taking into custody and down inside the back of his shirt. He made a honorable maiden impression, had a master visual aspect and I instinctively knew he could play the caller well.

His resume was pretty lots what we were looking for too : College degree and some, but not too much, link up experience ( the party had its own culture and liked to mildew its own ). He was shrewd, quick-witted and very likeable, and spoke with a clipped, indiscernible articulation. Within five minutes I knew two matter : One, I was going to hire him, and two, I was going to monitor him myself.

JAYDEN :

After the first interview I didn't think I'd get the job, and wasn't even sure I wanted it. Wendy seemed to be so severe and such a ball-buster I just couldn't imagine working for her. But when she said she wanted me to audience with her knob, a VP named Bernie, I figured ‘ OK, what the hell ’. I went to the audience the next week and had no idea Bernie was a fair sex until I walked into her berth.

What a knockout ! She might have been elder, but she was fucking hot. Great melt off body and squeamish business firm tits all wrapped up in a poise blue designer clientele cause with just decent skin of her amphetamine chest visible to consecrate my hawkshaw a buzz. I tried not to let my eyes linger there but I'm certainly she caught me.

We hit it off immediately, she was zilch like Wendy. Bernie was enthusiastic as she described the post and asked all the distinctive consultation head and she had a magnetic smile and jape. I liked her immediately.

A few days later I learned that I got the job and was relieved and flattered to get word that Bernie would be my direct supervisor. She mentioned that Wendy was already spread too reduce but I think she may accept sensed that me and Wendy would consume been like oil and water.

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Jayden started work three workweek later. The showtime calendar week was classroom grooming with former new employees. The company put him up in a local hotel so he wouldn't have to drive over two time of day each way each day. A couple evenings after course he met with Bernie in her business office and they discussed his outlook, his work plan and goal and mapped out the new soil. Bernie said that she would try to arrange to ride along with him at to the lowest degree once every duo weeks for a while to help him get off to a fast start. Both times they were in her office till after seven p.m. On Wednesday evening she took him out to dinner and they talked business and it was after eight by the time she dropped him off. It appeared that he would be working for a workaholic. He'd noticed she was in other and went household late.

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

"Yes, I guess I do,"she said,"But I love what I do. My daughter is grown and out of the house and my husband Fred is an airway pilot. He flies from the U.S. to the far east…Tokyo and Hong Kong…and back every week. He is gone Billy Sunday till Thursday. So I work a lot during the calendar week, and go home to a big, hollow 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 total out and ride with him the following Wednesday. She asked him to set up a full day with four or five confirmed appointee and they would make some cold-calls too. They were going to fold some sales.

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Jayden had five set appointments. They went 0-for-2 in the morning but closed two out of three in the afternoon, and managed to set up several fitting for the follow days. Jayden would let Bernie kick matter off and then follow her lead. They quickly developed a interpersonal chemistry together. The prospects seemed to love their performances.

Jayden got the hang of the job quickly and was doing pretty well on his own, but every time Bernie rode along with with him was a productive day. Unless appointments canceled on them, they'd always manage to close one or two and place some good future scene. Bernie would arrive too soon and they would haul ass all morning, then Bernie would treat him to tiffin, 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 fourth part, in the car, side by side in front of a client, at a cozy table for lunch. They became very well-situated together, their inhibitions lowered. They laughed together, occasionally touched one another during conversation, and shared personal information.

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

"Sure,"Jayden said."What ?"

"You have a slight accent. 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 State and we moved here. My Father-God stayed."

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

"My female parent is American. A magniloquent blond with blasphemous eyes. She was a senior in college and in Curacao on her Noel breach when she took a snorkel diving trip and met my beginner. He was Captain of the sauceboat. She went back home and finished her final semester of schooltime 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 boat charters. We've stayed in touch and I visit him from sentence to clip ; he is always after me to move back and go into the concern with him. I probably will some day."

"Your Padre sounds like a character from a Hemingway novel."

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

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

"Huh ?"Jayden asked.

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

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

"How about you, Jayden ? Where are you on the scale ?"Bernie asked. Her eye were wide open up and staring into his. He detected a slight 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 meddling with the new job and everything."he said."My hold out who ended month ago. I'm currently who-less."

Bernie laughed and paid the dejeuner tab. They went back to study and sold a new account that good afternoon. At the end of the day Jayden watched Bernie aim off and thought about that lilliputian glinting New York minute in her eye. He had a brief thought about Who's Who and then instantly put it out of his mind.

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BERNIE :

After a couple of months I could have ceased and desisted with the ride-alongs. Jayden was doing a very ripe job on his own. But I didn't because I was getting as a good deal out of it as he was, I think. Those sidereal day riding around with him were a nice modification of footstep from my twenty-four hour period around the embodied office. I really enjoyed his party and I could tell he enjoyed mine. Whenever I was with him I would sneak peeks at him. I found myself dressing up for him. He was always checking me out, I could evidence, and I was checking him out too, believe me. Sometimes we flirted a little.

I think there are clock time we come to in life story where we have to wee-wee heavy decision and take a peril. Risk, or lose out. I could hardly believe it, but I started actually contemplating taking a big risk. Risking my marriage, risking my job, risking my reputation. With a young employee only a few years older than my daughter. My learning ability was saying no, but another part of my anatomy was screaming yes, yes, yes !

In twenty-three years of marriage I had never cheated on my husband. Men had come on to me deal of time over the age but I'd never strayed. My husband had, though.We learned the strong way that him flying halfway around the globe and back every week, and crashing at airline-owned condo in the Far East with other work party members could lead to some chicanery. Now, for the very first meter I was considering it. adultery, that is.

JAYDEN :

We became pretty well-fixed together. We made a respectable team on gross revenue call. We shared a lot of laughs and there was definitely a reciprocal 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 accept made a move on her, married or not. But she was my knob and I knew it would probably never bechance.

One time I made a follow-up sales call to a client I had seen the workweek before with Bernie. ‘ Where's your lady friend ?'he asked. I played dumb and he added, ‘ You know, your girlfriend you came in here with final stage calendar week ’. ‘ Oh, Bernie ’, I said. Then he asked, ‘ You tapping that ? ’. ‘ Bernie, Inferno no, she's my Bos !'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 dawn. Bernie was in the exhibitor when she decided what the infernal region, this would be the day. She quickly scrubbed her consistency clear, shampooed her pilus and rinsed off. She dried herself and dressed in one of her hottest pantsuits. She added a feeling of red lipstick and smoky eye shadow. She logged on occupation briefly and booked a hotel room for that nighttime. Then she packed an overnight bag and got into her car and began her two-hour drive to spend the day with Jayden.

They met in their usual station, a shopping center which conveniently had plenty of parking and was directly across the street from the hotel where she would stay that night, hopefully with society. If she was going to enter into an involvement, she reasoned, then doing it two hr away from dwelling house was the way to do it.

Jayden had a full day planned for them and they ran hard all morning and good afternoon, not even having prison term to cease for lunch. They grabbed hot firedog from a street marketer as they hustled from one naming to the next. They managed to betray two new write up and it was almost six o'clock when

Jayden dropped her off at her car.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"O.K. respectable, I'll enjoy the company. I want to get a shower and I have a little bit of work to do. How does seven-thirty sound ?"

"Seven-thirty sounds fine."

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

Jayden headed dwelling to get a cascade and some fresh clothes.

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

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

"So here we are, thanks for coming,"Bernie said when she finished her call. She slid a musical composition of paper across the table."Here, sign of the zodiac 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 recap. Don't worry, you aced it. Just a formalness and now your probationary flow is over and your welfare 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 chalk of wine. They made low public lecture for a few minutes. Jayden was a little uneasy and tried not to drink his beer too fast. He noticed some men in the way checking them out. They'd noticed that this stylish older woman had been busy in her booth by herself and now this young guy strolled in and joined her.

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

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

"What, about the job ?"

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

"I'm felicitous with it,"he said."The work is grueling than I thought it would be, but the society offers commodity intersection and delivers on their promises. nigh guest seem meet and the ones that have had offspring get taken attention of. I'd like to hold more money but I know that will come, I can see maturation in that area already. And you have been great. You are a expectant help and I appreciate it."

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

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

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

Jayden intellection, damn right-hand you look expert. She had on a fine Edward White blouse with a Au pendant peeking through the top two undefendable buttons. A vestige of mammilla nudging through the fabric above the tabletop. Red, hymie lipstick.

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

Dinner arrived in short circuit fashion. Bernie had a Hellene salad and Jayden the Club Sandwich. eating light. About halfway through the repast there was a brief lull in the conversation. Bernie knew it was time.

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

"Yes, we have."

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

"I hope to,"he said. He noticed her middle were all-embracing out-of-doors and staring into his.

There was a abbreviated silence. 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 groovy job, I have to acknowledge that there have been multiplication when I've wondered whether it was a mistake to have hired you."

"Really ? Why ?"he asked.

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

"Yes, please."

"okeh. I've been doing this sort of oeuvre for a long time. I started on the primer storey, worked arduous, worked my way up, took night social class, became a manager and now I've been a VP for six years. And in all that time I had never found myself in the situation…in the predicament…I'm now in with you."

"What do you imply ?"

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

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

Bernie leaned closer so their faces were inches apart. Jayden could see a glassy green brightness in her eyes and tiny trickles of effort above her deep red lips.

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

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

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

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

Bernie sat back a minuscule, relieved."I'm quite a bit quondam, does that devil you ?"

"No."

"Do I turn you on, Jayden ?"

"Yes."

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

"Yes."

"Good. Want to issue forth to my way ?"

"Yes."

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JAYDEN :

I couldn't believe what was happening. It was surreal, like my head was separated from the rest of my consistence. It seemed like a retentive paseo to her room even though it was just down the end of the Charles Martin Hall from the lobby. I didn't know what to do, should I hold her hand, should I touch her ? I wanted to jump her bone, but she's my chief ! How does she like it ? She wants to bang, that's for sure, but what else ? How far should I go ?

As she was unlocking the door to the room my brain slowed down enough so I could relax a little bit and think directly. I realized that SHE PLANNED THIS. The hotel room, the dinner, the drinks. Then her telling me she wanted to fuck me and knowing I wanted to fuck her.

BERNIE :

I was thinking, finally, I'm going to get to fuck this kid. God, I was relieved when he said YES ! I thought that he would, but you never know for indisputable and it would hold been pretty embarrassing if he'd turned me down. That would suffer been an awkward situation I don't think we could suffer 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 enough he wasn't gay, plus I'd seen him peeking at my boob and my ass and my crotch enough times and I knew he liked what he saw.

He'd caught me peeking too, of line. I never got shopworn of running my centre around his sweet butt, over his all-embracing articulatio humeri and down between his legs, thinking to myself, ‘ I bet he's hung like a knight ’.

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Once in the room Bernie entered the bath first. She sat on the crapper and peed, then washed and freshened up. She splashed a reinforcement of a subtle lemon yellow fragrance onto her bureau and touched up her ruby rim. She planned on leaving her lip mark all over Jayden's hard young body.

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

"Come here,"she said.

Jayden walked to her and stopped, standing about three groundwork in figurehead of her. Bernie reached out and hooked a finger's breadth into one of his belt loops and pulled him close, his crotch now inches from her font. She was looking up into his eyes as she unbuckled his belt. She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly, then took a breath and pulled down his bloomers. She gasped softly but was happily in awe by what she saw.

No underclothes, that's sang-froid, Bernie thought. And not a hairsbreadth of pubic haircloth on him, a first for her, but also poise. But his turncock : Oh, what a cock.

It hung long, thick and dark between his legs. She hefted it in her helping hand and felt its majority and system of weights. She licked her backtalk then licked its head. She stretched her backtalk open wide, trying to cook it for what was coming. She looked back up at Jayden, who was unbuttoning his shirt with a serious look on his face.

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

Then she spread her sassing and took his gunmetal putz into her mouth.

Bernie's sassing was of good size of it but she could feel instantly that this was the heavy thing that had ever been in it. She opened wide and eased it in and when she felt the head touch the backbone of her throat…not even half of it in…she began sucking. With each infinitesimal sway of her caput she sucked him, gently at low gear but soon with more force play, and before long, with its girth filling her oral cavity, she was slurping and spit drooled from the corners of her mouth.

Jayden's testicle were dangling like mojo liberation. Bernie took one in each paw and gave them both a late massage. She now felt his men firmly on the back of her heading and he started pumping his shaft into her mouth as she sucked. He wanted to give her More.

She wasn't sure she could take any More, but Jayden was pushing it into her somewhat good so she kept sucking. She adjusted the slant of her head and his shaft slipped in deeper and she felt the point chute into her throat. Jayden's side by side cut had a little More force play and she gagged.

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

"Sorry,"Jayden said.

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

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

She felt an increased imperativeness of his manpower on the back of her oral sex and the head of his phallus against her backtalk. She wiped the spit off of her Kuki, opened her rima oris as wide as she ever had in her life and his stopcock, with a force out of its own, found its way in, and in one dip filled her mouth and entered her throat. And Jayden fucked her face.

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

"Ughhh…"Jayden groaned.

She squeezed again, trying to help him along.

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

Jayden's torso wobbled and his legs almost buckled but he held on to the backrest of Bernie's chief and felt the silkiness of her pilus between his fingers. He felt his cum rising from rich down feather and it felt almost like slow motion as it rose up through his dick and forced its way out of the tip of his cock.

With half of his pecker filling her mouth Bernie felt the surge of Jayden's ejaculate spray-paint the back of her throat. It was a tidy payload. After the indorsement shot 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 rima oris. When he had no more to fall in Jayden moved his hands to her armpits and gently lifted her. His cum-covered dick plopped from her lip and she rose from her death chair and stood looking up at him. She had his cum churning in her stomach and coating her pharynx and splash on her cheek and chin.

And she still had a mouthful, which Jayden's tongue tasted when he stabbed his tongue hard and deep between her backtalk. They gripped each early tightly as their spit glided around in their oily mouths. It was a lingering buss and the front end of their consistency were plastered together, her breasts mashed against him and his slimy erected dick soiling the cloth of her blouse. When they finally ended the osculation they both smiled and broke into quiet laughter.

"God, that was wondrous, he said.

"I love your stopcock,"she said.

Jayden unbuttoned Bernie from the top down. Her bra-less pap were strong and her tit 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 back of her slump and panties and felt her bare ass for the commencement time. He undid the front with his other hand and slipped his finger's breadth into her. She was ardent and wet. He thumbed her clitoris and felt its readiness. With a hand on her ass and a manus in her twat they kissed again, another recollective one, long enough for Bernie to writhe out of her gasp and drive them down.

Still in her osculation blissfulness, Bernie suddenly felt two hands on her buttocks lifting her up. Jayden pivoted around and lay her gently on the bed. He pulled her pants and pantie off her ankles and hung them on the chair. With his cock still rigid and pointing at the ceiling, he stood there for a minute looking at her. Her puffy, kissable lips, where he had more work to do. Her neck, which he wanted to cover with kisses. Her pap, which he wanted to give suck the shit 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 prompt attention.

"Damn, you have a great dead 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 crotch and licked her give rim but she literally howled when he jammed his tongue into her. She pushed her crotch knockout against his face, wanting to palpate it cryptical, and deeper, over and over.

Bernie felt his strong bridge player on her fag, molded to her cheeks, squeezing simultaneously with each of her apparent motion. With each shot, eight, ten, twelve, Bernie pinched his tongue with her cunt and Jayden tasted her hot main sauce. Then Bernie tensed when she felt his finger embark her asshole.

"What are you doing ?"she asked curtly.

He backed off and said,"Getting a better adhesive friction. sluttish to hang on for the ride."

He removed his finger from her ass and slipped his mitt into her runny snatch, soaking it. Then he stuck the fingerbreadth back up her ass with a jolt.

"Yeow !"Bernie squeaked.

He lowered his drumhead back into her genitalia, licked each of her sleek down lips, and stabbed his tongue into her a duad times. Then he wrapped his rima oris around her plumped clit and sucked it like a syphon.

"Oh my God !"she blurted.

Bernie's consistency writhed on the bed like a fish out of water with her mother fucker pivoting on Jayden's embedded finger and her clit plastered to his lips. She had her hands on the back of his head with one fist gripping his crib tail. She mashed her mole into him, and soon wrapped her legs around the spinal column of his neck and squeezed tightly. His mouth and her cunt were working hard and fast as a single unit of measurement, every jab accompanied by grunts of pleasure and a tart garget up her ass, and each one taking her closer to orgasm.

Her climax was loud and wet. Bernie almost screamed when she released, and her legs became same channel locks around his head, and her saved-up cum sprung from her and soaked his font and mouth and the bedspread. When she'd expelled all of her cum and her body became still and give up of microseism, Jayden spent the adjacent several minutes lapping up excess cum from her pussycat and thighs.

By then he was ready to lie with her.

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

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

Bernie nodded fast and furiously. She groaned when his tool entered her. It felt vauntingly inside her. He started slowly but soon he was pounding her. With the force of his fucking and his weight atop her, his finger felt even bigger and acute 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 penetration made her feel like she didn't know if she was going to come or shit. But she did know one matter : This was the most-fucked she had ever been.

The bed was rocking and knocking. Jayden was squeezing Bernie's ass with his other deal. Her branch were scissored around his, and her arms were around his back. Their oculus were extensive and locked-in and they stared at each other as they fucked away. Their body were hot and slick with sweat but it felt cool on their skin in the air-conditioned room. Bernie felt his dick inside her, gliding in and out of her hit it up, slippery cunt. She felt her water rising when Jayden's body shuddered.

"I'm gon na make out,"he said."Is it fine if…"

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

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

Bernie took the buffeting and her body released its own flow, and their cum met and ruffle inside her. When their bodies finally stilled and Jayden pulled his lumber out of her, their fuse juices seeped out of her and onto the bed.

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

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

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

He lifted her ass and rolled her on top of him. He put two fingers in her back talk and she sucked on them, then with his hands on her pelvis he lifted her and she pointed the tip of his dick at her unfastened gash. She lowered onto it and felt all of it again fill her up.

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

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

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

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

Which she did. Which probably is a skillful thing, she thought, because he'll have a nice, big boner in the morn. Which is exactly what happened.

Bernie woke with the sun with her naked body up against his. She felt around between his legs and found it. His hammer, 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 cock. And what a cock…it's huge. Saviour, when it came out of his gasp, hanging there from its hairless perch, I swear it looked like a giant sausage on some smokehouse wall. And it was darker than the balance of him, that was a surprise, but it turned me on even more. The inner trollop that I never knew was inside me came out and took over. I looked at his ripped trunk and his big hard pecker and just went off. I wanted it. I couldn't believe it, that's the showtime time I ever sucked a man's cock before we even kissed ! And we fucked like animals, it felt like we were Tarzan and Jane.

JAYDEN :

I definitely wanted to fuck Bernie, but, I don't know, maybe it's because she's my foreman, but I had no idea she would be such a barbaric woman of the street in bed. And what a dickhead, I had her lipstick all over my body, my rooster and testis and second joint and neck and grimace and who knows where else. I can still taste it, still taste her, and can still feel her slinky tomentum between my fingers and her hired hand around my cock.

-- --

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

It heated up even more after that. Every other week Bernie would project a day riding with Jayden…or sometimes just an afternoon…and it was always just a prelude to what they were going to do in her hotel room that night. Bernie would anxiously calculate forward to those Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and they would professionally go through the gesture of the sale calls until they could get back to the hotel and screw. Bernie was Jayden's boss when they were at work, no one could mistake that. But they were equalise coworkers when they got in the sack.

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

Bernie would recall about Jayden often in between their trysts. When she and her married man had their regular weekend shtup she found herself comparing his every move to Jayden. Fred wasn't very adventurous in bed. He had a routine and didn't stray from it much. She wanted to direct him, ask him to do this or that, but she didn't. She knew that if she said, ‘ Oh Fred, please stick your finger's breadth up my ass'it would urinate him suspicious.

Jayden thought of Bernie too. There was the kidding from the node of form, but that didn't really bother him. He worked hard for Bernie, and when she came to town he fucked her heavily. He wanted to keep her well-chosen with his job performance and with the sex, and he jerked off a lot in between. But he knew he had to be thrifty and not fall in love. That could mess everything up.

A couple months later there was a regional meeting planned at the embodied office. These were held twice a yr and were mandatory, so Jayden would be attending. Bernie had warned him to keep his distance from her during the meetings or people might reckon out what was going on. He agreed. Their body language had given them away in nominal head of some of his clients, and they didn't even know her ; no telling what multitude who knew her well might perceive.

There was no problem avoiding each former during the merging. Jayden was meeting lots of people for the number 1 metre -- Wendy introduced him to many of her sales rep -- and Bernie was involved with the management and the introduction of some awards to various rep. They made eye contact lens from afar a twosome of clip during tiffin. Then during the afternoon respite they ended up face to grimace 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 encounter ?"

"Yes,"he said."Nice people, very illuminating, lots of ripe information."

"I hope at the future 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 call for a common soldier preparation session. You know, one on one."

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

"The ride-alongs are heavy. But I can't get plenty. I was thinking maybe some private tutoring. Maybe on the couch in your office."

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

He watched Wendy and Bernie walking away and then headed back to the auditorium. About ninety minute later as the meeting was coming to an end, his cellular telephone phone vibrated. It was a textbook from Bernie.

It read : ‘ My office 30 minutes ’.

-- --

The auditorium cleared out in a hurriedness as a hundred sales reps made a mint Book of Exodus to the parking lot to find their gondola and drive off into rush hour dealings. Jayden walked the hallways killing clock time as the daytime employees at the incarnate bureau ended their day.

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

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

He closed the doorway and walked toward her desk. She was standing beside it, looking hot and set in her sleek knee-length red frock with its sexy V-neck, and twisted yellow gold dangling from her ears, neck and articulatio radiocarpea. She flicked a tress of hair out of her eye with a subtle sway of her head. He stood in front of her for a import. 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 former like pit bulls on a side of beef.

Their bodies exploded together and their open sassing met with a charged hysteria and instantly their tongues were like galvanizing eels tying knots. Their arms tightly enwrapped their bodies but in quick fourth dimension their mitt instinctively dove for the quad between their legs.

Jayden pulled up the front of her dress for loose admission and pressed his bridge player into her crotch and pushed two fingers into her pussy through the material of her G-string. Bernie rubbed the crotch of his drawers and felt the majority of his cock as it came to life. She started on his belt buckle.

He pushed her back and to the left 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 this off,"he said, and Bernie squiggled her posterior 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 prevent tranquillize as he ate her out. It was hard to do because she was clutching his header and doing her best to have it away his typeface. The grinding went on for several transactions until Bernie's cunt was feverish and stiff and talebearing. Jayden could finger the ooze on his chin and his dick was now a steaming wind pipe. He gave her clit three good hard suction, then stood up in presence of her and finished unbuckling his pants.

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

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

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

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

Again Bernie tried to muffle her groan into murmuring lest they'd be found out. This was her authority not the Holiday Inn, and there still might be doer roaming about. So their inguen pounded out a steady meter and each mouth muted any audio from the other.

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

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

She picked up the earpiece and answered the cry with Jayden's cock still inside her.

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

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

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

Jayden kissed her and started fucking her harder.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Just one ?"

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

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

"You can fuck me anywhere you want."

-- --

Bernie was a little flustered. She went to the comfort station 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 meet with the CFO.

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

After the group meeting, which lasted over half an hour, she rushed back to her office. She flipped on the light and walked over to her desk. But the G-string 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, Lapp result. Then she opened the top right drawer -- one she didn't use a good deal, as she was left-handed -- and there it was. Neatly folded.

"Shit,"she said to herself.

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

"Shit."

She went out to the parking lot, got into her car and called Jayden as she was driving home base. She gave him directions to her theatre and told him to displume right into the service department. She told him about her thong mysteriously moving from the top of her desk to the drawer.

"It wasn't me,"he said.

"SOB,"she said.

-- --

Bernie got home, changed her clothes and put on an old flowered cotton dress and nothing else. The dress had a zipper in back all the way down to her ass. She wanted to be wearing something that was easy to get out of. She was opening a bottle of wine when her cell phone rang. It was Beverly. Beverly was her very efficient, very thin-skinned thirties epicene executive supporter.

"Hi Boss,"Beverly said."Hey, just a heads-up, I went into your power earlier tonight to cast off off the file with last week's numbers and I found a thong on your desk. I didn't think you'd want the cleaning crew to find it so I put it in your top rightfield drawer."

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

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. I won't ask any motion, but I got ta say, it smelled pretty commodity. If you decide you want to experiment, maybe swing both direction, you let me know. I can snare you up."

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

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

"Yes, thoroughly night, and Beverly…"

"Yes ?"

"Thank you."

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

Relieved, Bernie ended the call and took the bottle and a couple glasses out onto the lanai and sat by the pool. A span transactions later she heard a car pull into her service department, a doorway slam, and the sound of the automatic garage door ending. Jayden entered the house through the kitchen and Bernie called to him to come exterior. She poured him a glass.

Even though she'd just seen him a little over an hr before she loved the sight of him. They'd been interrupted in her office and they had unfinished commercial enterprise. He walked outside and she rose to buss him. His buttock and Kuki-Chin were blotched with lipstick.

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

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

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

"Just an overweight executive-looking dude and a short-circuit Melanerpes erythrocephalus biddy. She was coming out of an position a couple doors down from yours."

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

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

"This is nice,"he said."You have a beautiful dwelling. And the pool 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 little disconcert about the step-in raid until I found out it was Beverly. But go ahead, you first. I love to watch a nude man swim."

Jayden smiled and took another healthy draft of wine.

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

He stood a few infantry away unbuttoning his shirt. He placed it over the back of the chairperson. He unbuckled his smash and unzipped and pushed down his pants and skivvies in one quickly whoosh.

And there it was. That big, thick bit of dangling meat, right before her center. She wanted to reach out and lactate it into her sassing right then but she resisted the temptation. She watched him cloak his bloomers on the chair and turn around. She was staring at the crack of his ass when he dove into the pool.

Bernie topped off her glass and watched Jayden swim around for a few minutes. He had a Nice, strong virgule, just like in bed, she thought. She loved the unruffled flex of the muscle in his shoulders and sleeve and upper berth back.

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

"I'm enjoying myself watching you."

"Don't make me come get you."

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

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

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

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

They took it into the chamber where they twisted into sixty-nine spatial relation and Bernie tried to suck all of the chlorine off of Jayden's putz and Jayden tried to lick all of the chlorine out of Bernie's cunt, and both got a mouthful of cum as a final result. Then Jayden got on top and fucked her till they passed out.

-- --

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I'll think about it,"he said."But first I want to call for a dip in the pocket billiards. Is that okay ?"

"Sure."

Jayden got out of the bed and walked to the French room access which opened onto the lanai. She watched his au naturel ass as he walked to the pond and dove in with a splashing. Bernie went to the lav 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 lower whole step, the weewee up to his chest. Bernie hitched up her robe and sat on the edge of the pool at the side of the steps facing him. Her crotch was about degree with his chin. Jayden scooted in close.

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

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

‘ shit ’, Bernie thought. She put her manpower on his head, scooted closer on the Gunite control surface and chafed her cigaret in the process. She'd never had her pussy rust so much in her whole lifespan as she had since she'd started fucking Jayden. She ground her agglomerate into his brass and held his head firmly while she tried to clamp her slit heftiness down on his tongue as it slipped around inside of her. Finally she wailed similar wildcat when he chomped down on her confection spot and sucked.

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

She came in a fitful gush, and felt chills, partly from the stale pocket billiards water washing over her open bozo but mostly from her coming, which was pretty high on her carnal Richter plate. Jayden drank her affectionate cum and felt it on his face, and dunked his head in the pool before he rose to kiss her.

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

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

"Really ? And what's that ?"

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

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

"cum 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 finger up there."He kissed her again and sucked on her ear.

"I know I do, but…it's too big."

"We'll remove it retard. Remember the first time you sucked me ? You could barely take one-half in your sassing. Now you can practically swallow the shit thing."

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

"How about veg oil…do you have any ?"

"Yes, in the kitchen."

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

Bernie walked to the kitchen with her gown hanging afford. She turned off the coffeepot and took a bottle of oil out of the closet. When she returned to the consortium she saw that Jayden had pulled the cushion from the lounge president and formed a makeshift mattress on the patio beside the pool. She handed the oil to him.

He took her into his coat of arms and as he buried his look into her neck he pushed the gown off of her shoulders and it fell to the reason.

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

Bernie did. She was uneasy, but odd too. She'd definitely thought about this. She liked the feeling of his fingers in her ass, but his putz was a lot farseeing and fatter. She couldn't imagine that big old matter up there.

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

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

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

After a few more minutes he pulled out.

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

He grabbed the oil and poured it over her ass. Bernie sighed when she felt it dripping into her fracture. Jayden started smearing it all around her shit and made surely a goodly Elvis oozed into her. He stretched one cheek as far out as he could to open up her and she squeaked when he stuck the length of his index finger into her and squiggled it around so the oil would get through all of her anal faraway topographic point. And while he was doing this, Jayden started singing.

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

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

"Ah, very gracious,"he said. He slipped his midsection digit into her. His fingers dug around in a flyer in-and-out motion.

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

Jayden did this for a couple mo. He could say Bernie was getting into it. Then he pulled his finger's breadth out. With a finger and thumb of his entrust handwriting he stretched her asshole wide-eyed. Then he tightly grouped three fingers on his rightfield hand and put them to her hole and shimmied them in.

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

"troika finger's breadth,"he said."This is practiced. This is going to work out fine."

He three-finger-fucked her for a min. Bernie was taking it like a champion, groaning with every poke but going with it. His dick felt like an overcharge pipe, prepare to blow. He knew it was time to put his tractor in her trailer.

Jayden pulled his fingerbreadth out. He widened her trap again and put the drumhead of his inflexible pecker at the initiative. He entered her and eased his rooster into her with slow baby swings.

"Oh, God,"Bernie said.

Little by little his easy cocker swings became more and more determined and within a minute or two his swinging became catapult and with his oink and her groan they were making some beautiful bum music.

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

"God shit this is dear,"Jayden said."I'm gon na come…"

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

"Here I come…"

With a feral growling Jayden released his load with two or three good hot shots in the depth of her whoreson and the rest squirted on the impertinence of her ass and lower back when he pulled out. He collapsed on top of Bernie and with his putz resting in her crack he kissed her cervix and the English of her grimace. Bernie relaxed beneath him and even though the inside of her reamed ass was sore and felt like creamed spinach she was majestic and pleased that she'd taken it.

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

"I figured that,"Bernie said.

"Are you okay ?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"God, I love your ass."

Suddenly they heard some noise coming from the kitchen. They looked over to see a shortstop dark-haired woman rummaging in a cabinet. When she turned around she looked right at them for a second.

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

"Delia ? Who's Delia ?"

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

Jayden collected his clothing and footwear, which were still by the pool where he'd left them the night before, and followed Bernie into her bedroom. He hastily dressed and Bernie escorted him to the garage. She kissed him goodbye and said she'd call option 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 lavatory and look a farsighted hot shower. She scrubbed her whole body squeaky clean and washed her fuzz. She washed all the cum out of her twat. She shoved her soapy finger's breadth and washrag up her ass, getting his cum out of there too, and she liked it. It felt good. She knew now they had added a new number to their repertoire and she'd be getting it up the ass from now on.

She dried off and went to her walk-in cupboard. She felt utterly fucked and sexy as hell and she dressed that way in a fuddled black bird and matching crown and a low-necked lily-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 face Bernie. She had a mark spirit 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 clothes out of the pond and put it in the wash."

"Thank you,"Bernie said, even more obstruct. She'd forgotten about the garb."Again, my apologies, Delia. And I hope you can prevent what you saw to yourself."

"Yes, Miss Bernie."

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

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

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

-- --

BERNIE :

Jayden and I had been fuck crony for a couple month already but our affair was elevated to a whole new layer in one night. It's one matter to screw in a hotel room two time of day away from home where no one knows me, but it's a completely different story to have such a cheeseparing yell in my office at work and then to go home and get caught red-handed by the housemaid with Jayden's dick in my ass !

It was stupid to take such a risk of infection at the office, I knew that. And I just plum forgot it was Delia's day to clean the sign of the zodiac. But God, what a rush it was. I get thrill just thinking about it. This kid is under my tegument 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 time I saw her I thought she was hot, and the more time I spent with her the hotter she became. Of course I thought about what it would be like to fuck her -- what guy wouldn't ? -- but she was my hirer, she was older, she was married, and there didn't seem like any way in hell it could ever materialise. 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 aphrodisiac woman…and she wanted to know me too. She started it, thankfully, because I don't know if I would of had the spunk. Every time I put my hammer into her is like taking a trip.

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

But it made us closer somehow, even more suggest. It was intense enough already. For two months she couldn't get enough and I don't know how many fourth dimension we fucked or how many sentence my tool was inside her, in her mouth, in her cunt. And now I've been in her house, and in her consortium, and in her bed, and in her ass. I think I'm in her head too ; I know she's in mine.

-- --

They started hooking up even more often. Bernie would push back the two hours, taunt along with Jayden, then they'd go to the hotel and fuck. Sometimes they would each force back an minute and domiciliate up at a hotel Battle of Midway between. Jayden even drove to Bernie's house a distich metre, arriving late and leaving other, careful to avoid the days Delia was scheduled to clean. Bernie felt safe if they were out of Ithiel Town because there would be little chance of being found out.

There was a close call at the mansion one time. Bernie was on the lounge getting her pussy licked when her cell phone rang. It was her daughter 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 pick up a dyad of chairs that Bernie had said they could have. As they talked Jayden didn't let up and Bernie was hoping Tina couldn't hear him chomping away. Fortunately Bernie was able-bodied to convince her to pick up the chairperson the stick to day and just as she was hanging up the phone she came in Jayden's side.

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

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

-- --

It came metre for the next regional meeting. In the mean solar day 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 lounge in her office.

The meeting was much like the premature one, with motivational speakers, new promotion, training and honour, one of which Jayden received. When he walked on stage to welcome his honor from Bernie, they shook men and her heart were searing into his. She said ‘ congratulation ’, then leaned closer and added softly, ‘ There may be another accolade later ’.

That evening after the meeting he went to her billet. Bernie was seated behind her desk talking on the phone and she pointed at a chairwoman for him to sit. A bit later there was a knocking 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 fulfil you Beverly,"as they shook hands.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What are you thinking ?"Bernie asked.

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

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

"It'd be a near start."

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

They left separately and went out to dinner, at a lowly cafe not too close to the spot and not to close to nursing home. Then Jayden followed Bernie plate and parked his car in the service department 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 place was not a figment of her resourcefulness. Very soon the life she knew was to drastically convert in a turn of ways.

They were in the hotel Midway between the agency and Jayden's territorial dominion. They thought it was going to be another rapturous night of sexual love, and it did start out that way, but things soon went south.

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

A little while later they were on the bed naked and Bernie sucked his cock until it was at high-pitched alarum. Then she slathered it with lubricant because Jayden had said he wanted to fuck her up the old soil road. Jayden was lubing Bernie's asshole when her cell earphone started ringing in the john, but she didn't answer. He placed a rest under Bernie's butt and she raised her legs. She spread her buttocks for him and he put the question of his dick against the rim of her asshole. He entered her and soon his cock was fucking her ass, his tongue was fucking her oral cavity, and Bernie's fingerbreadth was plucking her clitoris like it was a Jews Harp.

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

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

"What's the thing ?"Jayden asked.

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

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

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

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

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

"Why ? What's up ?"

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

-- --

BERNIE :

I couldn't believe what was happening. There I was sitting at a league table across from the HR director and the chief of security. They didn't expression happy. They knew all about my affair with Jayden and said that it is a definite no-no and I knew it, it's in the management handbook. They had photos of both of us entering and leaving the hotels with escort and times, and of our railroad car parked in the hotel lot. They had hotel records, some phone records, they had me perfectly in the water.

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

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

It was humiliating of course of instruction, but it all was over in twenty moment. One trade good result of it was that by signing I was agreeing to accept the termination without reciprocation, and would receive a good clod of change to go away quietly. I wouldn't call it a golden parachute, but maybe a Ag or bronze one. With severance, unused farewell and my 401K I'd be walking out with over a million dollars.

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

JAYDEN :

I had to set off my appointments for the day. I drove to the office afraid that I knew what was coming. Bernie and I went separately of course, and they had me wait in an office for a 30 minutes before they summoned me. They led me into a elbow room 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 flavor they were both envious of me. Bernie had told me about a few times when men around the office had put the motility on her and said a couple were still around and had concentrated feelings.

They told me I was fired but that I would get a nice severance bundle if I agreed not to try and sue anybody. It was a fairish measure of clams, more than I would have expected. I took the money. I didn't want to work there any Sir Thomas More anyways if Bernie was out.

-- --

Bernie and Jayden went to lunch and then said goodbye, and they wouldn't be in touch for several days because her husband Fred was due nursing home that afternoon. Bernie was bummed out and stressing about how she would break the word to him.

Tina and her fiance Jim came over for dinner the be night. Tina thought something was troubling Bernie and asked her about it but Bernie said everything was finely, just the normal head ache of the incorporated world.

Late Saturday night she and Fred were having sex but Bernie's mind was elsewhere. She was thinking about different things. She was thinking about how to enjoin Fred she'd lost her job, and could she tell him and leave alone out the material reason why ? No, because he knew the great unwashed she worked with and would be bound to learn the truth anyway. She was thinking about how they had found out about the affair, and where she had screwed up. And as Fred mindlessly pounded away on top of her, she was thinking about Jayden, and their night in the hotel when the HR theater director called, and how he'd pinned her up against the rampart on the back of the lounge and fucked the hell out of her.

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

But next calendar week never came.

-- --

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

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

"I can't. They're going to find out. It's my house. I have to narrate 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 courteous it is and how you figure you will go back someday. I think that is the ‘ where'for you. And working with your father might be the ‘ what ’.

"And are you the ‘ who'?"

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

"Ah, there is this beautiful spot. It is called Paliaw Cove in the south on the upwind English. My forefather and I have talked about it, it would be sodding for his small fleet. There is a small beach and marinas and an inn on the hillside that alteration mitt every few years. We've talked about buying it and expanding it. It's an idealistic positioning for a quietly lam, fishing, aqualung diving and snorkeling, and sight-seeing trips."

"Sounds marvellous,"Bernie said.

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

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

Bernie looked at her sentinel. It was a short late for a sociable yell. Jayden got out of sight and Bernie went to the room access. She turned on the porch Light Within and looked through the peephole. There were two men, one in a suit and one in a uniform.

She opened the door into a buck private 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 plane clangour. She always knew there was a possibility of this.

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

Bernie wept in the door. 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 rightfield over.

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

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

-- --

Death fucks up everything. Bernie would never have to tell her married man about why she got enkindle, but she would have to excuse it all to Tina, and everybody else would find out anyway. Now she was a widow and would take to manage with all the shit widows have to carry on with : funeral household, sepulture, death certificates, insurance. And the embarrassment.

Bernie decided that there would be no big funeral, no viewings, no limos, no wake. Just a secret memorial service and sepulture for family and a few finale friends.

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

The day was gray and cloudy with a light unbendable rainwater. ‘ Showers of blessing ’, the preacher said. There were only about 25 masses there. Jayden skipped the service of process and burial but was at the star sign 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 untested man she was fucking.

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

Tina was a younger, darker-haired version of her mother. Lean, shapely dead body, sleek good flavor and a aphrodisiac smile.

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

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

"What do you mean ?"he said.

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

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

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

"Tina, I don't know…"

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

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

Tina smiled subtly for the low gear time.

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

"Thank you,"he said.

"return upkeep of her."

-- --

The next couple of months were busy I for Bernie. She had to deal with the life insurance ship's company. Between their personal policies and those of the air hose she would net almost a million dollars. And she had to get the house quick to sell. If the 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 move in with her at first because she knew it wouldn't look soundly. But after a duad 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 manage what anybody thought. And she wanted the sex, as much as possible. She wondered if she had a unwellness, and wondered what Tina would think if she knew her female parent was such a nympho. She just wanted to amount, and make Jayden fall, in her sassing, in her pussycat, on her nipple, 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 healthy that was. Yet as much as she craved it, she knew she would have to give it up for a while. She had to be by herself for a while to figure out where she was going from here.

One day Bernie was on-line and she thought she had found what she was looking for, or at least something that could be a bridge to the following phase of her life sentence. It would also be an dangerous undertaking, a holiday, and would fall in her plenty of time to think. A courteous, long cruise.

She checked legion cruise phone line and looked at dozens and dozens of sail of assorted duration and ports of call. They all ran together in her headway. How would she know one from another and which ones 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 months no one would sleep together where she was. solitude. No phones. communicating only by email and only when she felt like it. It would set sheet in to a lesser extent than three week and there were still cabins useable. She booked it.

The next three weeks were spent tying up all the loose conclusion that were still dangling. She and Jayden and Tina worked around the firm getting it quick to sell. They got rid of a lot of stuff and Bernie signed the documents to put the theatre on the market effective the day she left. She hired an attorney to plow the transaction. She arranged to donate all of the furniture to a local charity. Jayden would stick and house-sit until the deal closed and see that all of the furniture and personal holding was picked up before closing.

During those three week Bernie and Jayden fucked like rabbits on vitreous silica meth. first base matter in the forenoon, final stage thing at night and plenty times in between. In the bed, in the pool, on the floor, on the chair, backwards, forwards, sixty-nine. It was like Bernie was a 117-pound leech trying to plume up enough orgasms to last her 145 daytime. Her jaws, pussy and shit were abraded and sore when the day finally came for her to leave.

Jayden drove her to the airport and Tina accompanied them. She would fly to Miami and control board the ship the postdate afternoon. Bernie and Tina hugged and kissed a teary arrivederci. Then Tina got to see her mother and Jayden really kiss for the first metre. Lovers saying goodbye with tongues and their body in a tight hug and their white meat and bulwark pressed flat against the others ’. She could tell by that one kiss that they would be brute 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 meter, I guess."

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

"I have no idea,"he said.

"Neither do I,"she said.

-- --

BERNIE :

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

The ship was not as big as I expected. It only has about 500 Edgar Guest. But there is a consortium and a nice physical exercise room. I expect to do a lot of swimming and tanning and working out and to arrest up on my interpretation. And of course sightseeing at sixty-some dissimilar port wine. I will be filling my fourth dimension with unlike matter because Jayden's not here to fuck at the drop cloth of a hat. That is one business concern I have. How am I going to deal going from being the most over-fucked char in North United States with an insatiable young lover to being celibate ?

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

JAYDEN :

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

Bernie left me her itinerary so I bought a human race map and hung it on the wall in the room I'm staying in. I have a thumbtack that I move every day or two as I track her voyage.

I have to keep the lieu real number neat and clean and be ready to leave on a minute's notice so rattling landed estate agents can show the house. Tina comes over occasionally to get something or condition on thing. She seems to deliver warmed up and accepted me, so that's a stand-in. I guess she figures that if her Mom cared for me then that's good enough for her. She never brings her fiance ; I don't think he likes me much.

-- --

Phoebe week LATER

BERNIE :

There are mostly couples on this sail. There are a few solitudinarian like me and several families, but mostly couples so I haven't mingled that very much. I'm fine with that but once in a while some human fundamental interaction is overnice. Also I've noticed that new people board at near stops, and some get off. Evidently customer can buy dissimilar legs of the cruise and not the completely matter. There are many different nationalities aboard which makes it interesting.

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

One affair I did not recount either one of them is that my intimate slut came out conclusion night. I was fine for a few weeks but I eventually got horny. I met this kid at the puddle bar. He was Scotch, .22 yr old, a year youthful than my daughter. He was on the cruise with his family, some variety of combination reunion and commencement gift. He was variety of cute and started flirting with me and I led him on a little bit. I asked him if he liked older woman, he said yes. I asked him if he liked oral sex, he said yes.

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

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

He was a good countenance but I had to learn him how to eat pussy. I sat him on the bed, slipped out of my sundress, then pushed him onto his backrest and sat on his face. His clapper was flying all over the place, I had to get him zero in in on my magic bonce. God, I came like a political 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 operose and would have to do. I tore open the ingroup of rubbers and sheathed his peter with one. I told him to fuck me.

He did a pretty good job, I must take. He grunted like a wounded javelina but we rocked the cabin. After he came and pulled out I couldn't believe the firing of cum inside the gumshoe hanging from his turncock. It was the size of a golf ball. We fucked two more times, and I surprised him when I told him to do me up the ass. I pulled some coconut oil from the mesa while he put on a arctic, then I coated his stopcock with the oil. I knelt on the bed and opened and closed my sphincter a few clock time, winking at him, and he got a kick out of that. I had developed a in force ascendance of my muscularity 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 drippy finger's breadth in my prick. I told him to lick it, to stick his tongue in there. He seemed hesitant at first but he did it, I guess the kid likes coconut. Then he stuck his cock up there and fucked me and it felt secure after so long without. He had another big glob of cum hanging from the read/write head of his hawkshaw when we were through. I gave him a blowjob before he left. After Jayden, deep-throating him was a cinch, and he was pretty affect with that. He came again. He tasted like fish.

JAYDEN :

Bernie got a contract on the sign of the zodiac. The lawyer called Tina and she came over to let me get laid. Now I have to get gear up to run out. Back to my dingy apartment. What's next ? I'm not sure. I have some Cash in the bank. I'm thinking it's time to go to Curacao, finally go in the line of work with my father.

Tina has been over to the theatre quite a bit. I think she's feeling nostalgic and emotional over selling the house. I've gotten to make out her better. She's much like her female parent, has the Lapplander unmediated panache, personal appeal and sensory faculty of humor. I showed her the earth map on my sleeping accommodation wall. I had tracked Bernie's sail closely for a few weeks, moving the pin every couple days. But I hadn't moved it in a piece. I could feel her sailing away.

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

She asked me about the age divergence. I said that when we were in bed it didn't topic but we knew it would catch up with us. Then she said, you know you are a lot closelipped to my age than you are to her's, and I told her I was cognizant of that. I couldn't believe how receptive I was with her, but she was just so gentle to lecture to. She was staring into my optic just like Bernie used to do.

-- --

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

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

Then there was the young Italian match on their honeymoon. It started by the pool when Bernie struck up a conversation the woman, mare, who was funny, attractive and had a fabulous torso that was barely contained by her microscopic two-piece. After a few drinks her hubby Al showed up and he was attractive with a beneficial torso too, and was wearing tiny, soused body with his bulge in front. They invited her back to their cabin. They were barely inside the threshold when Maria french-kissed her and Bernie went with it, kissing her binding.

nobody had much vesture on so it all came off pretty damn straightaway. Bernie realized that Al was watching them and he was already aroused, with his dick 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 kissing and licking and sucking and fucking and everything else that came to listen. The combinations were numerous. Bernie sucked dick and was fucked and eaten…Maria was expert at cunnilingus, making Bernie wriggle and squeal and come all over her…and Maria even seemed a short jealous when Al fucked Bernie up the ass and he seemed to like it so often. And Bernie got her first perceptiveness of puss since a couple boozy experimentation way back in college. maria screamed her way through it and came in a violent stream. Bernie hooked up with mare one more meter a span daylight after that.

-- --

Several days before the house was to close up Jayden was packing some things into boxes when Tina came over. She looked good in white shorts 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 literal come-down compared to this place. But my lease is up the end of next calendar month. I'm going to Curacao, where I was born. My Father of the Church has wanted me to go into business organization 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 business firm, where I grew up. It's gruelling to see it go, you know ?"

"Yeah, I think so."

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

"Really ? I'm sorry."

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

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

"I know."

"What do you struggle about ?"Jayden asked.

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

Tina fiddled with a roll of packing mag 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 matter going."

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

"Yep. Crazy, isn't it ?"

"He doesn't trust you ?"

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

"Why shouldn't he ?"

"Because of what I'm cerebration right 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 s, letting him absorb the effeminacy of her lips.

They looked at each former for a long consequence. Jayden could feel the burn of her eyes. This time he initiated it, and they kissed again with opened rima oris and adventuresome clapper, and it went on and on, and they each felt the former in their coat of arms for the number 1 time.

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

"You did ? Was it a effective one ?"

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

"Really ? What all did we do ?"

"bring me to bed and I'll appearance you."

Jayden picked her up and carried her to the bed. They kissed fully-clothed on the bed for some time before Jayden pulled off her top. He spent XV minutes kissing her rima oris and side and neck opening, and sucking her mammilla and licking her stomach and trailing his spit the along the waist of her boxers, pushing her to the boundary. He pulled off her shortstop. Her twat was high-flown, shaved and wet and eagerly pink, with her outer labia pierced and adorned with gold. There was a Kokopelli tattoo gamy on her thigh and it looked like the horny slight guy was about to leap into her twat. Tina screamed when his face Dove into it. He ate her beautiful, tasty muff until she screamed again and came in his face. Tina shivered and quivered and had rip of joy on her cheeks.

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

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

Tina held it in her hands like her female parent had, hefting it, getting the feel of it. She sighed loudly when he inserted it into her. Her pussy was filled to its max, like he was parking a giant truck in a one-car

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

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

At one decimal point Tina was sitting cross-legged beside him holding his fully engorged cock in her hands and sucking on it. She stopped momentarily and took the fight ring off of her entrust script 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 abode that night. She slept like a baby in Jayden's arms and beginning thing in the morn made passion to him. There were umpteen calls and messages from Jim on her cell. She went place, packed all of her stuff into her car and left the mob and a good-bye note on the kitchen table.

She moved into Jayden's apartment two day later. A week later she knew she was in love. It was working on all degree. In bed it was conjuration, but their minds were like connection portion, where one went the other was in good order there too. Her station was with Jayden.

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

-- --

BERNIE :

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

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

Tina emailed and told me she'd broken her engagement. That was sad to pick up. 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 airport. We're staying with him while we scope out the territory and smell for a place of our own. We try to keep it down in the bedroom.

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

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The day finally arrived. Bernie's ship was scheduled to dock about ten a.m. Jayden and Alicia Alonso packed two cooler with ice and food and beverage and loaded them onto the boat. Tina joined them and they motored to the marine terminal. The plan was to adopt Bernie on a boat circuit of some of the island and end up at Paliaw Cove. The kind of welcome and introduction to the island that most tourists 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 minutes before the ship was secured at the pier. A bunch of anxious rider were on the deck of cards ready to get off, like a resort area full of tiddler waiting for the ship's bell on the last day of school. Then the Gates opened and the stampede began.

The flow of masses was down to a drip when Bernie became visible at the top. She was carrying a dyad tote bags and was pulling her suitcase on wheels.

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

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

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

They both nodded and Jayden put his arm around Tina.

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

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

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

"Very nice to forgather you,"Alonso said.

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

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

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

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

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

They cruised along the coast and Alonso pointed out assorted landmark. They saw the city from the body of water and entered St. Anna Bay where Alonso found them a quiet, shady smear to stop for lunch.

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

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

They spent the afternoon heading southeast along the coast. It was a sunny, clear day and everybody wore sunglasses. Behind hers, Bernie's eyes were active checking out Alonso. He was well-built and openhanded, much like his son, tall and sleek with blanket shoulders and muscly arms. Smooth coffee-colored skin, a broad smile and a tight cigarette for a man pushing l. But her center kept heading down to his genitals, looking for an outline or some reading of what he had down there. She couldn't be trusted 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 move on her without screwing thing 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 time they got to Paliaw Cove. Alonzo putted around the perimeter so Bernie could see it up close. She found it just as beautiful as described. Trees lined the hills and Jayden pointed out the marinas, restaurants and barroom, and the inns. The place was somewhat sequester and only one road led to it on land so there were no big hotels. Jayden pointed out the inn he had mentioned to her before.

"That's the inn we'd like to buy someday and expand,"Jayden said."There is a prissy pool 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 fifteen or xx additional rooms."

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

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

They all met for dinner party at the eatery at the inn and had a rackety good time. There was beer and wine and orange tree liqueur beverage, which pack a biff. They were the loud mesa for sure as shooting, broad of laughter, loud toasts and the episodic audio of silverware falling onto the woodwind trading floor. 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 smasher ’, and toasted Bernie too, as the ‘ beloved smasher's beautiful mother ’.

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

"Well, thank you Alonso. After all you've done for me today, all the fuss you went to, thank you. It was a rattling day. I could not have imagined such a gross first day in Curacao."

"There is one to a greater extent matter I would care to do for you today,"Alonso said."I would like to walk you back to your room."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Okay, we will speak about it tomorrow. Perhaps we will give our first argument,"he said.

Bernie laughed and said she hoped not.

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

"A prima donna 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 room. She looked up into his eyes.

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

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

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

"Of course."

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

"Aye aye, Captain,"she said.

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

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

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

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