Chuck worked as a declaration project managing director for several clients. He accepted a six month on-site duty assignment for a Windy City processor of industrial additives. His labor was to add a value stream to the flora yield readiness. The staff at the humble plant seemed friendly and well-situated to get along with, so he moved into a hotel a few miles from the plant and locked up his condo in Indiana for the duration of the task. Everything went as could be expected for the first-class honours degree month, schedules being extended due to obstetrical delivery failures, work arounds being implemented, pretty much status quo.

In the indorsement calendar month an email reached his box announcing a safety week that included tiffin every day for the staff, a chilly cook-off and a big cook-out to end the week. He was personally invited to enter by the plant manager and his direct written report, Brenda collins, the value flow manager he worked for.
The first couple of days of the week, Chuck was actually too busy to participate so he sent an email each day asking forgiveness for not attending. The second day, Brenda came to the project prevue with a large photographic plate of barbecued ribs and brisket. He was slightly embarrassed by this but accepted the food and the troupe of his boss gracefully.

Brenda was a slender brunette, short, about 5'-2 '' with a expert figure. eats had noticed early that she did not outwear a ring, so he assumed she was not attached. She dressed fairly conservatively, but seemed always to wear thin round top and blouses that showed off her very skillful breasts. Her slacks were never too stringent. She was just an extremely attractive woman.

As they sat eating their lunch, she shared that she was a single mom with two kids, a girl 16 and a son 14. She said they were both unspoiled Thomas Kid and did n't fight or pettifog like almost brothers and Sister, so she felt blessed. They got good grades and the sometime sister always helped the untested brother with homework and labor so he would deliver the goods. chow offered that she should be glad they got along so well. She smiled a pretty smile and agreed. When they finished luncheon, she asked him if he was going go join them for the chili cook-off in two twenty-four hour period. He said that he was sorry that he did n't have a place to prepare his `` world noted '' formula that would almost certainly win the competition. She laughed at his boasting and said that her kitchen could be made available for the training. chow pondered that thought and said he would get back with her. She smiled over her shoulder as she left the lagger and said `` You might wish what we could manipulate up together '' That argument took his mind off the repose of that day business natural process.

The succeeding morning eats sent an netmail accepting the offer of a station to merge his charming potion and Brenda responded almost immediately with her reference and habitation headphone number. She called several times that day to confirm that he indeed intended to visit her.

The evening of chilly cookery was pleasant, and playful. Brenda wore much more casual and sexier wearable to work in her kitchen. Her apron was over a twain of short cut-off blue jean and a halter top. He had taken impropriety himself wearing walking shorts and a tee shirt that showed his well trimmed chest and abs.
Brenda started the eve off with a pretty stiff vodka martini on the sway for him, which washed away the cares of the day. She was drinking Moscata by the tumbler full and it did n't take long before they were both pretty mellow.

The spiciness were blended, meat browned and vegetables added to each of their recipes and the pots were set to simmer. Brenda suggested that they move their drinking to the `` mancave '' so named because she decorated it in Hope of trapping a man. grub laughed at that proposition, as if she needed anything to get a man 's attention.

Brenda shared that her spirit as a value watercourse leader had its drawbacks, not the to the lowest degree of which was a full forsaking of any kind of social life story at all. As they sat and became more than and more mellow, chuck playfully suggested ways she could raise her opportunity. She laughed at some of his suggestions, like joining an online dating group that held group parties and such. `` Hell, Chuck, I 'm not that desperate '', she laughed and then looked sort of sad and added `` Am I ? ''

Chuck had struck a nerve and would like to receive crawled under the lounge, when she brightened and said, `` I could always hire hot sexy project director and seduce them while we made chili ''. That brought a receive laughter and rebuttal from Chuck. They checked on the chile and Brenda mixed to a greater extent martinis. `` Fuck, you 're going to get me drink in. '' Chuck blurted. His face reddened and he immediately began apologizing for dropping the `` F-Bomb ''. Brenda snickered into her script and answered `` What ... the roll in the hay ... '' and then she laughed uncontrollably. `` Do n't interest about it, it 's one of my favorite words, just ask my Kid. '' she laughed even louder. `` Not only is it one of my favourite words, it is also one of my favorite activities '' with that she doubled over in laugh. chow was still embarrassed and continued to apologize. Brenda, by now, free of all inhibition, looked at him and offered `` I 'm life-threatening, I would rather fuck than just say fuck. '' Her body was convulsing in laughter at this breaker point and chuck loosened up and joined her in the joke. `` Well we have way too many clothes on to have intercourse anyway. '' eats shot back. Brenda 's look looked storm and determined to score that assertion false. `` Well, fuck, then '' she blurted as she ripped the apron over her pass followed by the halter top. `` Let 's see about that. '' she concluded standing there half naked, her truly magnificent titty jutting out from her thorax proudly. While Chuck was elated he was not just a slight bit worried that this secret plan had gone too far. His contract was very lucrative and he was at risk of blowing it here.
Brenda ran her hired man over her breasts and asked `` Do you think my titties are too small ? '' Chuck 's nous had reached overload about five minutes ago. He was n't sure even how to answer that dubiousness, or actually whether to answer it at all. Brenda had obviously drank too lots, and she was not the precise pro she was in the office at all.

Chuck handed her the halter top and told her that he thought they maybe should call it a night. Brenda expressed objections, but Chuck helped her put her halter top back on, and led her into the kitchen. He brewed a pot of coffee and sat her down for a cup. She once again objected, but he insisted and she complied under protest.

He gathered his things and told her that he was leaving.

Embarrassed, Brenda said she had a good time, but they probably should n't do this again. He agreed and left, his chili still simmering on her stove.

Chapter two :

The next morning Chuck 's principal was the sizing of a basketball, and the pounding was unceasing. He showered and was at the plant a half hour early. He brewed very strong deep brown and drank it quickly trying to shake the roaring from his brain. He busied himself with excel spreadsheets and task management software system to try to get the range of Brenda 's gorgeous knocker out of his capitulum. `` Stupid Fuck '' he thought aloud, as he imagined how good it would consume been to suck up those amazing nipples into his mouth.
'' Boy, you just do n't know when to throw in, do you ? '' he heard Brenda 's articulation behind him. His face once again reddened from embarrassment. `` Oh Brenda, I 'm sorry, I did n't have any idea you were here. '' He said apologetically. `` Let 's not go there again, okay ? '' Brenda said with a half smile and a repress chortle. `` No, let 's not '' eats agreed.

They went to work assembling materials for a cockcrow meeting when chuck asked why she was there at all. `` I had to bring in the chili '' she said, `` And I wanted to rationalise for my stupid, slutty demeanor last night. '' She looked him in the eye to see what his reaction would be.

grub cleared his throat nervously and spoke, `` No apologies necessity, we have all done things when drinking that we would rather have never done. '' she moved to the early incline of the table they were working on and continued, `` No, I was not that rummy, I knew what I was doing, I had that planned all night, you just gave me the double-dyed opening when you dropped the f-bomb. '' chow looked storm and puzzled. `` Were n't you just a little curious about why my shaver were n't there ? I mean you knew I had nestling, I did n't hide that, and it was a schoolhouse night ? '' chuck looked at her with that amazing dumb look men get when women mess with their minds. `` I called my sister and told her to have the kids spend the night at her family. '' I was planning to love your psyche out, but you turned out to be a nice guy, which is exactly what I would love to have but have n't been able to find. '' Now chow 's plethora was turning into pity. He felt sorry that he had ever placed Brenda or himself in that position. She was truly beautiful and now he realized that she was also very sweet.
'' Look, '' he began, `` Maybe we need to start all over again. Maybe we need to have a appointment that is n't charged with sexual energy and fueled by alcoholic beverage. blaze, Brenda, you 're a chemical applied scientist for Deliverer 's sake, you know how volatile alcohol is. '' with that they both chuckled. `` Yes I do fuck, '' she said `` And I was about to combust my altogether house down last night. ''

Chuck put his arms around her and gave her a hug. `` Can I have another probability ? '' he asked.
She lifted her face to his and their lips met. `` Yep, poor fish fuck. '' and then they both laughed loudly.

The chile cook-off was an amazing success with nine first appearance, Chuck did n't win, but everyone agreed that his chili pepper was one of the best. Everyone admitted that it was more political than culinary, and each person voted for the chili made by either their direct supervisory program or someone high to make them feel full.
A quick e-mail from Brenda suggested that they do Chinese that weekend in Chinatown. chuck agreed and told her that he would pick her up at her topographic point early Saturday evening. They were like two college freshmen anticipating their date.

Chapter three :

When Chuck pulled up into the drive at Brenda 's home he noticed what a Nice home it was. Two story, probably three or four bedchamber, the kitchen was very nice with all the modern amenities, he liked the `` mancave '' and was impressed that there was a three car garage. Brenda answered on the dong of the ding-dong of the doorbell. `` Eager, are we ? '' Chuck joked. `` Shut up and kiss me. '' She said `` Come here, I want you to meet my child ''

Standing at the kitchen counter was a beautiful girlfriend with long dishwater blond hair that fell freely off her shoulders down to just above a perfectly sculpted ass. Her legs were foresighted and wonderfully muscled as if she participated in running or swimming sports. Her face was breathtaking. She looked up from her snack and smiled sweetly as her female parent introduced her. She was n't a ringer of her Mom, but a humble version with cultivation. Chuck was taken by her. A youthful man with all-embracing shoulder that paid grounds that he worked out and lifted costless weight unit appeared in the doorway between the kitchen and the mancave. `` And these are my pride and joy. `` This is Briana, and this is Cary. '' chow extended his hand to Cary who shook it with authority, and Briana nodded smiling a pretty grinning.

'' I am depending on you to being on your considerably behavior. '' she admonished. `` Have we ever given you rationality to worry ? '' Briana offered, and with that Brenda kissed both of them on the lips and they were off.

On the ride downtown to the dim sum restaurant chow had selected off the internet they talked about Chicago, and the reputation of putrescence and crime, they spoke about her youngster, chuck telling her that he was spellbound with Briana 's beauty and charm. She said that Cary was her imaginary fan. She was totally enamored with his schoolboyish manners and slayer bod. They laughed at these observations and the conversation quickly turned to sex and the early Night. `` Well, what did you think ? '' Brenda asked Chuck knew exactly what she was referring to, and he answered honestly. `` I had a raging erection all the way dwelling house, and had to outsmart off twice to get to log Z's. '' Brenda squealed loudlywith approval.

'' I have to admit, my kitty was pretty wet when I got into bed, I wo n't say that I masturbated, but I will say that my vibrator did. '' Chuck laughed loud and tenacious at that one. `` Was I good ? '' he asked her and with that she doubled over and sceamed that she thought she was going to pee her pants, adding `` If I had worn any. '' They both laughed very hard and just made it to the restrooms of the secondly floor eating house he had selected. When they rejoined each other they had a mythical meal at the oldest Chinese eating place in Chinatown. As they left the eating place, chuck led her through the various shop and sidewalk stands that created a tremendous blend of old and new offering anything anyone could possibly ask for. At the door of one shop a minor man whispered that he had potions that would prevent Chuck erect for hours and give his lady a tiger in bed. `` Oooh Baby, let 's get some '', Brenda joked `` would you wish a little tiger pussy tonight ? '' grub smiled and led her away from the shop. They spent an 60 minutes or so walking through the raiment of standstill and shopfront until they reached the car. When they got in, Brenba put her arm around Chuck 's neck and she kissed him passionately. He kissed back. Her script was massaging his swollen cock through his knickers and his work force were molding the steadiness of her breasts.

They made out like teenagers for several minutes, when Brenda said, '' Take 159th street to Torrence turn right to 172nd, we have an account at that suites hotel there. '' grub manuevered the car into traffic and before he knew it he was lying naked on the bed at that hotel with Brenda sucking his cock like she was starving for it. He pulled her around to get her kitty finish to his nerve, her natural growth of pubic hair excited him as he ran his nose through her bush. `` Do you want me to shave, '' she mumbled as she talked around his dick. `` No, I love it the way it is, '' he answered as he ran his tongue deep into her sheep pen and massaged her clit with his lips. They ate and sucked each other for several minutes, bringing Brenda to at least two orgasms and heightening the sensativity of both of their bodies. Chucks cock was baseball diamond hard and throbbing in her oral cavity, he wanted to release his cum into either her mouth or her cunt, he was not particular, he just wanted to cum. She increased her suction and bobbed her head more quickly over his prick, sensing his need for relief. His brain jeked away from her slit just long enough to choke out `` Oh fuck, I 'm cumming, oh baby suck that tool '' Brenda took the whole distance of his shaft into her throat and swallowed his copius load as he pumped it from his swollen glob.

Brenda actually experienced another orgasm as he came. She was ecstatic.
They lay quietly for several hour letting the magic of the moment fully sink in. Brenda kissed his putz lovingly and he returned the gesture by dipping his clapper deep into her pussy and licking toward her asshole causing her to squeal with delight.

They rested for a abruptly time and Brenda began sucking eats back to aliveness. `` Baby, I need this mystifying inside my pussy, please. '' she said as his prick began to rejoin to its fucking posture. Chuck sank his cock fully into her in one stroking, and Brenda grunted approvingly as he bottomed out. `` Oh yeah sister, '' she moaned `` fuck that tight snatch of mine, give me the fucking of my life. '' chow did just that, three more times that night before they left the hotel at three in the morning when he took his date home.

Sunday forenoon, Brenda awoke to sounds in the kitchen that told her that her infant had been making breakfast. She drug her sore puss out of bed and wrapped a robe around her and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. `` sanctum shit, Mom '' Briana gasped. Brenda was surprised by her spoken language, but realized that she probably did take care awful. `` Language, young dame ! '' she spat at her. `` Mom, you look like you got ring banged by a ruck of caribou. '' That remark caused Brenda to laugh softly and reflect on her previous evening. `` What 's for breakfast ? '' she asked `` Breakfast ? '' Briana shot back, `` it 's two in the afternoon. You need a good spanking young lady. '' she continued causing her mother to blush deeply. `` O.K., okay, so I had a little fun last nighttime. It 's not like I do that very often and besides I really like this guy. '' she said defending her appearance and obvious lack of decorum last night.

'' Hey, Mom, we 're just messing with you. We were so glad you went out and got laid, you were getting bitchy as hell on earth. '' With that Brenda shot across the kitchen and slapped her daughter hard on her precious little ass. They both laughed as they wrestled around together in mock angriness. `` He must be something, Huh Mom ? '' Briana ventured. `` That 's none of your nosey assed business, you little shit. '' Brenda said playfully. `` Well, from the looks of you, he must throw some toughness, too. '' Cary added. With that Brenda said `` sufficiency. I am going up and taking a exhibitioner. '' Briana said `` Take two, and douche bag '', Brenda chuckled all the way back to her lav. `` douche '' she laughed, `` shag I need a firehose to get all that out of me ''

To be continued : See Chuck 's Chicago Assignment II