“You taste so good. I love making you come with my mouth,” he says between bites.
“You do it so well, Bryce.”
“I aim to please.”
I can’t help but smile. “Yes, you do… in so many ways.”
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Our last day in Paris is crammed with final meetings with two of the four companies we met earlier in the week. Bryce feels confident that we will be able to tip the pendulum in our favor with the other two companies, but that might require a bit more time and a second trip back to Paris.
By the time we’re comfortably seated on Bryce’s private jet heading back to America, we’re both exhausted.
“Thanks for a wonderful week. I haven’t been in Paris in so long and it was amazing coming back.”
As I thank Bryce, the staff is fussing around us with champagne and appetizers. Bryce lives a charmed life, even if he’s worked hard to get to this point.
“I also loved spending time with Mariella. She’s absolutely adorable and I hope I’ll meet her again one day.”
“What do you mean, hope?”
“Well, I’m not sure if there will be a future opportunity to meet her.”
“Sofia, first off, Mariella adores you. She’s disliked nearly every single woman I’ve ever introduced her to and has a particularly acute disdain for Anastasiya, but you seem to have seduced her with your wit and charm. Of course, the fact that you speak Italian didn’t hurt.”
“I’m happy to hear that, because I really like her and enjoyed spending time with her. If you have to come back to Paris in the next few months to conclude the deals with the two other tech companies, I’d love to come back and help.”
“I’ll be honest with you, Sofia.” He takes a very serious tone. “I couldn’t have concluded two major deals of this proportion in one week without you. You were an instrumental part of the success of these negotiations.”
“Oh. Um. Wow.” I’m at a loss for words and Bryce’s compliment makes me blush. “I’m really happy you’re so pleased with the way things turned out and that I could help.” My words come out in such an awkward way because I didn’t expect this from Bryce.
“I have big news to share.”
“Really? What’s the big news?”
“I’ve been thinking about this since before we left New York. I’ve been looking at the many opportunities that came from the galas we attended a few weeks ago and after a number of conference calls with my team of executives, I’ve decided to reopen an office in New York and move in a small team that I’ll oversee personally at first until I get a management team in place. The European and Canadian clients need a different level of service than our American ones.”
“Reopen? You had an office in New York?”
He hesitates a bit too much before answering. “Ummm, yes. I did have an office and shut everything down about five years ago to pursue more lucrative opportunities in Silicon Valley.” He avoids my gaze and feigns being preoccupied by some lint on his well-cut trousers.
There’s something more to this story. There has to be.
“Well, I…” He stops in mid-sentence and becomes preoccupied again by more fictitious lint. “I had to get out of New York after a bad divorce and decided to start fresh on the other side of the country.” He fixes his gaze into mine and declares in a fake cheerful voice, “But that was then and this is now, and I’m ready to settle back in New York.”
It seems that I’m not the only one who experienced a string of bad relationships. The mighty Bryce Van Der Linden has also had his share of heartbreaks. He breaks the moody vibe by taking control of the conversation again.
“Oh, I have a little something for you to thank you for such outstanding negotiation skills in a language I barely know, but that’s becoming more and more crucial to the expansion of my company.”
He’s switched back to the boardroom Bryce. He sounds so corporate I assume he’s going to give me something practical like a new briefcase or a new iPad, but from the size of the small box, I immediately know my assumptions are wrong.
I open the box to discover another box. After opening the second box, I realize there’s a third. I look at him, trying to understand the significance of his charade.
“I thought that using the concept of the Russian Matryoshka doll and nesting the boxes was a brilliant idea. I wish I had thought of it, but the guy who helped me at the store in Paris assured me it was a winner with women.” Bryce is enjoying this moment and how frenetically I’m trying to get to the real gift.
“When did you have time to shop alone in Paris?”
“While you were enjoying lunch at the top of the Eiffel Tower.”
“That was part of a ploy?”
“No, but when you announced you were spending the day with Mariella, I realized I had time to run out and get you a Parisian thank-you gift.” He’s really enjoying this moment and gestures with his eyes and chin to keep opening the boxes.
I finally get to a black box that reads in gold lettering, Bulgari. Since 1884. Made in Italy. I bring my hands to my mouth and gasp. I’m too much in shock to open the box because I can’t deal with the fact that Bryce bought me a piece of Bulgari jewelry.
He interrupts my hesitation. “Mariella tells me it’s the must-have collection for any beautiful, smart and sophisticated woman.” He theatrically attempts to imitate her. “Go on, open the box. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
I finally muster the courage to open the box and there is the most gorgeous and expensive piece of jewelry I’ve ever seen in my life. “Bryce, it’s exquisite. Oh, my God. You really are spoiling me.”
“Please don’t say it’s too much, Sofia, because you deserve it. You’ve made me so much money this week. I’ll also have to be honest and confess that I love seeing you in the pieces I select for you. You diligently wore the lingerie, suits and shoes I selected for you while we were in Paris. You fulfill every one of my fantasies. This is just a little token.”
Bryce has an interesting definition of little token. This necklace is an opulent piece created with rubies, citrines, peridots and diamonds. I’m sure it costs as much as my brownstone in New York. I’m so in awe of such beauty that I remain silent as I admire his luxurious gift.
“I hope you like it and that you’ll want to wear it. There are many more events to come when we get back to New York and I want you to look like the princess you are.”
“Thank you so much, Bryce. This stunning piece will make me feel so regal.”
“I hope you’re not just saying thank you to be polite and that you like it. If not, I’ll get you another one when we get to New York.”
“No, not at all. It’s incredibly beautiful and I’ll wear it proudly.”
“Sofia, I have a big question for you.”
“Sure. What’s on your mind?” I’m afraid of what Bryce is going to ask next since this gift caught me so much by surprise.
“We’ll be back in New York soon and I can get my driver to drop you home—or you can come with me to the hotel and spend the night. After spending one week sleeping next to your warm body, I don’t think I can have a good night’s sleep anymore without you by my side.”
He totally catches me off guard with his words. I’ve never spent the entire night at his hotel in New York and I’m so happy that he’s suggesting that. I can’t believe he feels this way about me.
“Of course you don’t have to. I’m sure after one week away from home, you’ll want to sleep in your own bed, but I’d love to feel the warmth of your sexy, curvy body against mine tonight.” His deep blue eyes search mine for an answer.
I’d love nothing more than to spend the night wrapped in his arms, but I have to face reality—I’m still an escort and I desperately need the money.
My God, this arrangement is only going to get more complicated.
Is he going to continue paying for my services or will I need to take on new clients? If I do, how will Bryce feel about me having sex with other m
en?
To be continued…
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We spent most of Saturday watching the movers as they loaded the moving van, hauled our belongings to the trailer and then unloaded the van. That evening, we spent moving all the furniture around until we were happy with where each item was. As I was unpacking a couple of boxes that contained the bed sheets and bath towels, I happened to glance out the bedroom window.
I could see a young blond hair woman in the trailer across from me. She was completely naked. She was staring right at me with a slight grin. I was frozen as she moved closer to the window. From what I could see, she looked to be about maybe 23 years old. Her yellow blond hair was in a ponytail and her small perky tits had a slight upturn that made them deliciously sexy. She gave a little wave and then the blinds came down.
There was a sudden noise behind me and I jumped. “It’s just me silly!” Anna laughed as she entered the room. “And what are you thinking about?” she giggled playfully when she saw the lump in my jeans. I could see one of the slats open in the blinds across the way. I could see her fingers pulling it farther down as I stood up. I know that she could easily see the bulge even from twenty feet away. “I was thinking how nice this would feel buried in your sweet pussy!” I lied to Anna.
I reached for Anna and pulled her to the bed. “I want you now. I want to break in our new home,” I told her softly as I began to pull her sweat pants down. Before she could complain about the window being wide open, I bent down and began licking up and down her smooth bare slit.
“Oh Yes..Yes...Yesss,” Anna moaned as I pulled her sweat pants completely off.
“The window...the wind…ooooh...my God Yes.” Anna’s body shuddered as I drove my cock into her pussy in one brutal thrust. I glanced over and saw the blinds opening slightly as I began to pound into Anna’s hot wet gash. I lifted myself up with my arms so my secret audience could see every inch of my prick see sawing in and out Anna. “Take Me...Take me, Dex” Anna gasped.
It thrilled me that I could see her silhouette in her blinds as she watched me banging my wife. I imagined that she was fingering herself. I could practically see her delicious little tits rising and falling as she masturbated. That thought sent me over the edge. “HERE IT IS BABY…HERE IT IS!” As I began to ejaculate, I pulled my dick out and scooted up so my cum sprayed all over Anna’s tits. I could just see her eyes for a moment through the slat. Then she closed it tight.
I felt a little guilty that I had cum so quickly and had not satisfied Anna yet. “We’re not done yet baby!” I panted softly. I kissed her tenderly as I smeared the semen all over her tits. “I love how sexy your tits feel with me all over them,” I whispered in her ear. I continued to smear it all over while I scooted down and started to lick her pussy again. “Yes Baby...Eat Me...Eat Me,” Anna moaned as she began to hump herself up into my face.
My dick was quickly swelling again as I thought about the young girl who had been watching us earlier. I could feel Anna’s body thrashing beneath me as I brought her closer to her climax.
“OH YES...FUCK ME, DEX...FUCK ME!” It was that deep husky moan that I love so much. Anna was just beginning to jerk underneath me as I drove into her and fucked her savagely as she screamed my name and convulsed uncontrollably. My dick erupted, spitting three huge wads of semen deep into her womb.
We both laid there panting deeply for air for several minutes. When she finally regained her composure, Anna kissed me gently on the cheek. “That was...sensational,” she whispered as I rolled off of her. “I wanted our first....to be...special!” I glanced out our window and saw the light in the other bed room finally go out. I was smiling broadly as Anna kissed me again and assured me that it was very special.
Anna and I spent most of the day Sunday unpacking boxes and putting everything away in our new little home. Although I was very pleased with all of the space we had in the three bedroom trailer, Anna complained continually about it being so much smaller than our old home. Late in the afternoon, Anna suddenly told me that she needed to go for a drive and “take a break”. I was happy to have the time alone. I felt it would be a good break for the both of us.
Several minutes after she left, I heard a buzzing noise coming from near the couch in the living room. When I located the noise, I found Anna’s cell phone on the end table next to the couch. I hesitated a few moments, struggling whether or not I should peek at the text message she had received. My curiosity finally got the best of me and I opened the message.
“Waiting for you, Baby!
Been horny for
you all day.
I’ll be in bed waiting...
Naked!”
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