by Amy Brent
I glanced at the latest message as I pulled into the parking lot of Richard and Associates. I needed this job. I had to get away from this lifestyle and settle down for Katie and me. I decided to respond in hopes that she’d leave me alone, so I sent a quick message with my explanation and a promise to call her later. Later would be a letdown I was sure, but I didn’t have time for the emotional shit that would follow once I turned her down.
I walked into the office building and found my way to the office where the receptionist explained I’d have to wait ten minutes for Mrs. Richard to return.
Being the only person there, I decided to walk around the small lobby which was decorated with a collection of souvenirs from the Richard’s many travels. The framed images showed the attractive couple, who seemed happy and very much in love as they hugged and smiled for the camera. And then it hit me. The gorgeous blonde wife. I’d seen her somewhere before. I thought back to my first client, the hot blonde with the nipple clamps and cuffs. Claire.
I suddenly felt as if my luck was turning and we’d see just how much Claire wanted to keep her time with me discreet.
The door opened, and Claire came in, carrying a large bag and her purse, and I quickly stepped up to offer a hand.
“Here let me help you with that, Claire.”
She smiled. “Thank you so—Ross?”
“You’re the first interview of the morning, in the flesh. I was admiring your family photos.” I carried the bag to the door, and the receptionist stood up from her desk, and it seemed she had not been paying attention.
“Mrs. Richard, this is Mr. Reed. He’s here for the interview.”
“Thank you, Madison. I will take it from here. Come along, Mr. Reed. We’ll get this interview underway.” She eyed me up and down, and I couldn’t tell if she was happy to see me or not. She had gotten a strange look on her face, the kind of look that says I’m busted. But I had a feeling that there was more to Claire Richard than that. She wasn’t going to be intimidated.
She gestured me toward her office, and I carried in the bag as she shut her door. “So, is this a legitimate application for employment or a shakedown?” She walked across the room and leaned back against the desk and crossed her long, tan legs. She had on a black skirt with a plum blouse, both of which fit her like they were tailor-made to fit her perfect shape.
“Pure coincidence.” I took a seat as she extended her hand to the one in front of her. “Lucky me. It’s good to see you again.”
“I’ve meant to call you about that second date.” She let her gaze trail down my body as she licked her lips. “I’m sure that you and I could work out some sort of arrangement in exchange for the position.”
“I’m sure we could, but you see, I’m trying to get out of the business. I’ve got a little girl to raise, bills to pay, a roof to keep over her head.” I stood up and stepped closer putting my hands on her waist.
“Then it sounds like you need my help. How about we make a trade? A job for weekly private sessions?”
“Well, I’m not sure Mr. Richard would like his new associate banging his wife.”
“What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. It certainly didn’t the last time.” She lifted her shoulder to shrug it off.
“Well, I had no idea you were married when we hooked up. I don’t usually sleep with married women.” Her lips tightened as she glanced at the floor.
“As far as I’m concerned, Ross. The job is yours if you play along one more time. I won’t even check your recommendations because I was so impressed with your previous body of work, but why don’t you entertain a girl and give me a little something on my end? She loosened her blouse, and it fell open to reveal a lacy bra; her tight pink nipples strained against it.
I had the job, but I knew if I wanted to keep a healthy working relationship without any issues, I’d have to give her one last taste of me.
I put my arm around her waist and pulled her closer, slipping my free hand into her blouse and massaging her breasts. She threw her head back and moaned, and I remembered how hot she’d been beneath me. She wasn’t anywhere close to Tori, and I felt horrible for being with Claire when all I really wanted was to be with Tori, but if I wanted to leave this life behind to be with her, I needed this job.
She bent her knee and drew her leg up to rub it against my cock, and I reached down and pushed up her skirt to cup her sex. I worked my hand into her panties finding her slit wet and ready, so I inserted three fingers and worked them in and out, spreading them wide in her to stroke her walls.
She reached into her handbag and found a condom and then leaned into my ear. “I want a big cock in me, Ross. Fuck me and the job is yours.” She pushed the condom into my hand as she whispered with a seductive tone.
I met her eyes. “Deal.”
She unzipped my pants and stroked my cock with one hand while she reached for the phone with the other. Then she put a finger to my lips. I spun her around and lay her out face down across her desk and pulled her ass closer so I could center my cock at her sopping hole. I ripped open the wrapper and sheathed my cock as she dialed. “Yes, Madison, please hold my calls and would you go ahead and add Mr. Reed into the system and inform the other the position has been filled.” The position wasn’t the only thing filled. I pushed my cock into her, and she bit her lip to keep from moaning. “Yes, thank you.” Her voice had been breathy, and I wondered how many times her secretary had covered for her. She hung up the phone and glanced over her shoulder. “Congratulations and welcome to the Richard family.”
As I fucked her hard, her desk shook, and the phone, pen holder, and plant all rattled.
I reached around with one hand and worked her nipples knowing what she liked, and I pinched them hard, just like the clamps that she’d let me use on her before.
“Fuck yes, it feels so good.” She pushed her hips back against me, and I gripped her cheek and spread it, thumbing her tight hole while I pounded the other.
It was all worth it for the job, and after today, I didn’t have to see anyone else. I’d finish up my appointments for the week, collect my money, which would tide me over until my first paycheck arrived, and that would be that. Then I’d be able to move on with Tori, and hopefully, she’d still want more.
I closed my eyes and imagined her beneath me, and my fucking slowed way down, as I fucked Claire slowly, savoring each stroke.
“Harder, Ross. Fuck me, harder; I’m right there.” She begged like a wanton slut pushing her pussy against me as far as she could and reaching back to knead my balls with her fingertips.
I increased my speed and suddenly the sounds of our bodies slapping and clapping was so loud, that I was sure the secretary in the next room could hear it. There was no way she didn’t.
Claire was very verbal too and didn’t always watch the volume of her voice. “Yes, it feels so good.” She cried out panting, “I’m coming,” Her walls clenched my cock as she soaked me.
I was on the edge of my own release but she pushed me back, and I couldn’t help but slip out of her. “I want you to come in my mouth.” She reached down and ripped my condom off and took me into her mouth, slurping loudly as she bobbed her head and stroked it. I couldn’t help but think about the bachelorette party I had done a few nights earlier.
The theme had been a pajama party and all of the ladies, each attractive in their own special way, had dressed for the occasion. The entire group wore baby doll nighties, and some had their hair in pigtails. I had been paraded around the room, wearing nothing but a smile, and they’d taken turns feeling me, sucking me, and fondling my balls. It was all I could do not to come. I was glad this time I didn’t have to hold back.
I busted in her mouth a moment later, and she didn’t stop gulping, swallowing down each hot stream that landed on her tongue.
I helped her up as she wiped her chin and then she straightened her clothes. “Are you sure I can’t talk you into a regular thing?”
“I’ll never say never, but I really am
trying to get out of the game.” I knew better than to admit I had someone I cared about. It always brought out the worst in some, and I didn’t need my new boss’s wife jealous.
“I’ll do my best to convince you.” She gave me a wink as I put away my cock and tucked my shirt in.
After a moment of giving me instructions about where to go for my first day, she shook my hand, and I made my exit.
I knew I’d have to tell Melanie that I was getting out of the line of work and I had a feeling she’d be disappointed. I’d agreed to give her a small portion of my pay to keep her booking for me along with our weekly romps, and had hoped it would help keep her off her from having to do some of the things I knew her clients wanted.
But I had to think about Katie first and foremost and then there was Tori too. I wasn’t worried about Melanie being jealous, and I knew she’d be happy for me if I did ever try to settle down, but I knew she didn’t think it would be so soon.
I’d told her that when I got a job, I was done, but she had warned me how addicting the jobs could be, and the money. She’d tried to go honest several times, but the call of the money had dragged her back again and again.
That wouldn’t happen to me. As I left the office, all I could think about was that I was finally free to pursue Tori and I couldn’t wait to make plans with her.
As I pulled away from the parking lot, I dialed her number.
Chapter 22
Tori
I had just lined the kids up to go to their PE class when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I took it out and saw that there was a message from Ross and my heart soared. He wanted me to call him as soon as I had a free minute and I hoped that he’d ask me out or at least want to see me.
I waited until I had the kids in place and then I returned to my room to tidy up and give him a call back while I had some alone time.
He answered the phone with a cheerful voice. “I was hoping you’d call back sooner than later.”
“You seem to be in a good mood; I guess job hunting is going better these days?” He’d told me all about how he’d had a hard time trying to land a new job with his age. I found it hard to believe that a sexy man like him had a hard time getting anything he wanted, but as he’d said, there were plenty of jobs for younger men. It didn’t matter if he was stronger and hotter than most of them, the employer took one look at the age and passed.
“I actually had a surprise and hoped you’d want to see me tonight.”
“Are you asking me out on a date?” I was a little shocked that he would want to take me out and not to bed.
“Yes, I am. I thought we’d catch dinner and then go back to your place if you wanted.”
I could feel the tingle between my legs already. “Of course, I want to. What time?”
“How about seven? We can get to dinner early. I promised my babysitter I’d be home early.”
“Do you still use Mia?” I had hoped that he fired the girl, but I could understand if he hadn’t.
“Yes, I do. Katie loves her, and good help is hard to find.” His tone was almost apologetic, but I decided to let it go. It wasn’t my business, and at least he had someone to watch Katie so we could be together.
“Cool, so I’ll see you at seven?”
“If not a little sooner. I have to make a stop before.”
“Anytime. See you soon.” I hung up the phone on cloud nine, and my good mood continued through the day.
I rushed home after a quick stop at the store for toiletries and a new tube of lipstick and matching fingernail polish. I’d bought a new dress the week before and was so glad to have a place to go to show it off. It wasn’t the same showing it off to a bunch of first graders.
I had showered and painted my toenails when the doorbell rang, and though my hair was still wet and hanging loosely at my shoulders looking a mess, I went to the door thinking it was Ross.
I froze when I opened the door to find Kevin standing on the other side.
I clenched my towel tight to my chest. “What are you doing here?”
He sauntered in before I could protest and headed for the couch where he sat and kicked his feet up. “I thought I’d stop by and see how things are going.”
“They’re great, but you can’t stay.” I crossed my arms in front of me and looked down at him as if he were one of my children.
“I’ve heard some interesting things about you.” His eyes trailed down my body and back up, and I couldn’t help but notice they were blood shot like they got when he smoked weed with his loser friends.
But I was curious to see what he had to say. “Like?”
“Like that, you’re fucking your student’s father.” He made a face as my own cheeks burned and I got a little lightheaded. “I hear he’s an old guy too. Like in his late fifties. I thought it was a lie, of course, seeing how you don’t fuck and all, but then this girl, she told me that you even fucked him at his little girls’ birthday party and she had a great description of you.”
My eyes widened. How did he know all of these details? He had to have been told. Mia! I shook my head, but then he laughed.
“Don’t try to deny it, Tori. And don’t worry. I’m not disappointed. Actually, I always knew there was a dirty girl in there somewhere waiting to come out. Now we can have some fun.”
I wasn’t having any kind of fun with him. “You can go tell Mia to mind her own business. She’s just jealous that Ross is with me and won’t give her the time of day. Now, you should really leave.” I didn’t want to tell him that I was expecting Ross or he might do something stupid to embarrass me.
He stood up and approached me, his eyes bearing down on mine as if he could see right through me and he smelled of weed and cigarette smoke. “Mia. That’s her name. She’s a friend of my buddy, Dylan’s. When I mentioned I had a girlfriend named Tori who was a schoolteacher, she was all over me.”
“I’m not your girlfriend, and you need to leave.” He was starting to creep me out. He was acting like some kind of predator. He kept sizing me up, looking me up and down like he could devour me.
“Come on, Tori. I think we need to fuck. You deprived me all those months, and well, I’d say that you owe me.” He was crazy. I backed up so I could get away from him, out of arm’s reach, and then he jerked me by the arm and pulled me close.
“Let go of me, Kevin!” I struggled to get free, but he held me tighter, nudging his leg between mine.
“Come on, Tori, relax. It’s me, for fuck’s sake.” He shook me, and I kept my arms down to hold my towel in place. It was coming loose, and as I struggled to keep it up, he noticed and tugged it open.
I screamed as it came off and pulled the towel with all my might. He thought the tug-o-war was funny and pulled back, jerking me around. I screamed as loud as I could.
“Stop fighting it, Tori!”
The door burst open, and Kevin let go of the towel which I quickly wrapped around myself as the tears stained my cheeks.
Ross came in without a word, and before Kevin could get two words out, Ross punched him, knocking him to the ground. Then he picked him up and hit him again. This time when he fell, Ross fell on him, steadily throwing punches until I saw blood spatter from Kevin’s mouth.
He was going to kill him. I had to make him stop. I ran over and screamed for Ross to quit and pulled his arm, tugging him off of Kevin who wasn’t getting up anytime soon.
Kevin rolled over and moaned, and lucky for him, he didn’t look as bad as he could have.
I clutched the towel around me, putting it back into place and Ross turned around. “What the fuck is he doing here?”
He found out about us through Mia, and since I’m not a virgin anymore, he thought he could force me to sleep with him.”
“I wasn’t going to force you, Tori.”
“You grabbed me! You wouldn’t quit.” Ross pulled me into his arms, and then he glowered down at Kevin.
“Get your ass out of here before I kill you.” Ross’ chest was heaving so hard
, and his knuckles were swollen and bloody. I pulled them to my lips and kissed them, but he kept his eyes on Kevin as he slowly picked himself up and limped to the door. He didn’t say anything else as he shut the door.
As it clicked to, Ross grabbed my arms, and his eyes pegged mine with a hard stare. “Did he touch you?” I shook my head and collapsed against him as he cradled me close.
“He said that I’d deprived him and that I owed him. I don’t know what he would he would have done if you hadn’t shown up. He had never acted that way before.”
“If he ever comes here again, you are to call me immediately. Do you understand me, Tori.” I nodded, and he picked me and up and carried me to the couch. “I don’t want anyone else’s hand on you, ever. Do you hear me?” He brushed my hair back from my face and then wiped a stray tear that had made its way down to my jawline.
“I should get dressed.” I went to sit up, but he stopped me.
“It’s still early. Besides, we don’t have to make dinner now if you don’t want to. I can make us something here, or send out for something. You seem a bit shaken.” A bit? I was totally freaked out. To think that Kevin would attack me that way, I would have never expected it.
“I’m not really hungry. Would you hold me a bit?” I wanted to be cradled in his arms. He was my protector, and as long as I was with him, I was safe.