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Looking out the window of a Boeing 767 I see the drizzle of rain and darkness of night. Touching the window I feel the cold penetrate my flesh, anxiously I wait for the cabin door to open. I hear the noise and shuffling of the coach class passengers rummaging behind for their belongings like a herd of cattle. Unmoved by this I finish my drink placing it downward on the table beside me. Hearing the whining ring of the engines close down thinking to my self, “This has been a long trip; I hope the chauffer is on time.” The cabin door opens I reach for my briefcase, allowing the other four gentlemen to egress first. With a silent nod to the stewardess I exit the airliner.

Walking through the air terminal I view signs and banners which I can not read but understand by form, the meanings. I exit the customs area with ease I see my name on a poster size board with two men dressed in monkey suits.

“Good evening Mr. Tyler Spence. How was your flight? My name is Randolph Waltz myself and subordinate William shall provide you with transportation and any other services needed for the entire time of your visit in Germany.” said the man who was not holding the sign and was obviously the superior chauffer. Extending his hand to greet me he removed his white glove.

I reached into my suit coat pocket and pulled out the luggage claim ticket placing it into Randolph’s extended hand. Before he could make motion or comment I asked William, “How far is the Limo I would like to relax while Randolph claims my luggage, and have a smoke! Would you please lead the way?”

Upon entering the vehicle I lower the partition glass and mention to William, “Relax you just moved up in positions.” Sensing the uncomfortable arrangement I just placed him in.

William sitting in the drivers seat replied, “It is just, I need this night job to help pay my debts and Mr. Randolph is not going to be very pleased with being the subsequent man to me.”

Inhaling deeply on a cigarette I ask, “William would you care for a smoke?”

“No thank you Mr. Spence.”

I say in a serious tone, “Dispense with the fucking pleasantries. My name is Tyler, and that is what you shall refer to me as not Mr. or Sir. Or any other crap you have been instructed to reply by understand! When Randolph returns you do not move this vehicle until I say so, is that understood?”

“Yes, Tyler I understand.”

I feel and faintly hear the trunk close the passenger door open’s as Randolph leers at William and entering closes the door. Randolph says to William in a sarcastic tone, “Very well, lets get a move on to the Hotel Ibis. ‘William looks in the rear view mirror at me as I blow smoke toward the ceiling in a long cloud, ’I said lets go! What is wrong with you?”

I say in a very calm voice, “Randolph what is the current local time?”

Randolph responds looking at his watch, “The time is eleven forty eight Sir.”

“Thank you, now would you kindly without a scene exit the vehicle, your services are no longer needed. As of this moment William shall be my only personal chauffer this evening, if you must call for a Taxi, but vacate the vehicle now!”

As Randolph steps out onto the curb with a vague uncertainty and closes the door. “Please William to the hotel Ibis I am very tired. I shall be expecting you as my driver very early in the morning, without a delay. So we should not waste anymore time.” Pulling away I raise the privacy glass and looking out, I see a pathetic man in a monkey suit appearing stunned as a bird that just flew into a window.

The night was fast and the early morning came with a chill in the air and more rain to clean the debris from the sidewalks. The day was uneventful as meetings and deals were made. Like a shark the victims of both sides in the corporate world bite and devour with out knowing the true nature of what was consumed. A harsh cold reality is the front runner that makes the industrial world live and collapse. Some times it is better to make brief of the destruction of a powerful man and save him the dignity of begging.

As the sun rose on the third day it showered a brilliant display or color and vibrancy over the roof tops of the gathered homes. A sense of relief was the greatest victory; the knowledge that the business had been done and there were still several days left to enjoy, what this mighty country filled with culture and history had to offer. Before I was returning to my lair back in the US.

Meandering around a strange town alone never mind being in a strange country can overwhelm ones ability to enjoy the moment. I called down to the front and requested my Limo. Upon my exit I notice there is a different driver. Pausing, and with a swift return. I stop by the hotel desk and ask, “Excuse me miss?”

With a look of puzzled expressions the receptionist computed what I said and responded in broken English, “Yes, and Mr. Spence how may I be of service?”

“The other night when I first arrived there was a driver, chauffeur named William who brought me here, can you call the company and request his service for me? And only him!”

“Right away, Mr. Spence.” I waited patiently as she uttered words over the phone.

Hanging up the phone she responded, “It would seem he was let go the other night but I was provided with his home number. Shall I ring it for you? Is there a problem?”

“No, no problem may I have the number please?” Reaching my hand out taking the slip of paper from the receptionist’s pleasant offering.

Back in the room I hear the phone ringing this number as a sudden jerk it answers, “Hello”

“Hello, My name is Tyler I am looking for a man named William. Who recently drove airport service?”

“That would be my husband can you hold for a moment?”

“Yes.” I replied.

“Hello?”

“Hello, William I have something I think you will be interested in and it just so happens, I could use a little help from you are you interested? I will make it well worth your while.”

William, “Sure! What do you have in mind?”

Tyler, “A bit of a business proposition that you have nothing to loose meet me in the hotel dining room tomorrow morning, I will make it worth your effort to miss out on work for one day.”

William, “Ok, bye!”

Tyler, “bye.” Hanging up the phone, I prepare to stay at the hotel for the remainder of the day and go to sleep.

The morning came in a business like manner the meeting went well as it could only have. To summarize I offered to finance William in a business of his own and with a meager percentage to pay the initial expense. In return I just bought his loyalty and a companion to help display the finer things this country provided, but I was unaware. In my mind with the frequency needed to ensure bigger commitments with Nyncor Wyxdorf were going as planned, I would be in need of a native in the future as well as now for my own entertainment.

As if out of a movie we sought after some fashionable clothes, retrieved a notable vehicle, and made pleasurable conversations as the day grew old.

Breaking the obvious question on my mind I spoke, “I know you are married and all but tell me about, you know, like the whore house thing?” Sitting on the passenger side of a Cadillac I turned to face William.

William, “Brothels, yea they are around, there is one over on Bienenkorb, Haller Str. 8.”

Tyler, “Let’s go past?”

William, “Ok, but you won’t be interested. They charge like from 100 DM and up for poor service.” Stopping in mid conversation with me, to answer his cell phone. William points out the location as he passes by slowly. It was a dreary desolate dump and the weather was beginning to sprinkle again.

Nodding my head in agreement, he was correct that was not suited for my taste.

Holding the phone against his chest William says, “Hey, I have my wife and a friend on the phone who are in a bit of a bind they need a lift. I know they would not have called me if they were not in a situation. Would you mind if we give them a lift it is like only a town or so away? I can call them a taxi if you do not wish me to go.”

Tyler, “No that is fine, gives a good reason to see a little bit of Germany. And what else am I going to do? Besides maybe your gals will know a better brothel!”

William laughs, “Yea! I will ask them, when they get in the car they can answer. “Talking back into the phone in German for a few moments then with laughter hangs up. “They are most gracious seems as if the vehicle has broken down and no one is responding being Friday evening many have things to do! They were headed out to a night club, but would be happy just to get a ride home.”

I say, “We could do that, Really I don’t mind, anything is better then a large empty hotel room or being lost with people whom you can not talk with!”

William, “Well, my wife speaks fairly good English, her friend knows very little. However if you are like most guys you won’t be speaking. You will be too lost looking at her body to mumble out anything intelligent.”

It may have taken fifteen minutes to arrive at the location. The little yellow VW Beetle looked sad with the rust spots bleeding through the yellow paint. William tooted the horn for the women to know it was him. The rain was coming down at a good pace as the fogged up window rolled down just a hint and a pair of eyes looked out.

Like the fifty yard dash, two females both dressed in mini-mini skirts high heels and loose blouses ran for the rear doors. “Thump, thump, thump was the pounding on the glass. William fumbled with every button possible before figuring out how to unlock the doors.

I couldn’t help but laugh, it was funny like right out of a cartoon. The ladies entered the vehicle and were really not that wet, more mildly moist. The smell of perfume took over the vehicle. I was delighted as both women were way more than I expected.

William said to the women, “This is Tyler Spence.” I turned back to look at the ladies. William says, “The pretty brunette is Mary, and the slightly blond beauty is my wife Lynn.” Greeting them with a small hand shake I can see all the way up there skirts to the panties. Lynn had on white laced panties under her grey spandex skirt. Marry had on a turquoise shiny panty under her black spandex skirt.

I thought to myself this is a pleasant surprise indeed.

Lynn says, “So you look for a brothel?” Both girls giggle, “I know not of any such places. Perhaps you come dance with us we will have fun, you will see it is fun!”

William looking back in the mirror says, “Tyler already said he would like to join you ladies this evening.”

Lynn says, “We fun have then.”

William says, “We will have fun then.” Looking back at Lynn over the seat.

Lynn repeats, “Ah, you are right, will have fun.”

I was just a little puzzled not at the correcting of Lynn’s speech, but I knew William must have noticed you can see his wife’s underwear. As if it was completely acceptable William never even looked to notice her display.

We arrived at the dance club upon looking around we located a nice booth style table. Within moments a barkeep came to take drink orders. Lynn looked at William as to see if it was ok to order a liquor drink. He looked unsure as if they could not afford it.

I leaned over placing my hand over Lynn’s in a friendly reassuring manner, and said, “Yes tonight it is on me.” With a smile and a wink I said, “Tonight we are celebrating My success with the deal I came for now closed, and to William’s new business. Soon to be a great aid to my company and a great service to many others.”

When the drinks came we raised our glasses in a toast as I spoke,”Here is to success, May no matter how powerful one might get, may we always remember the little guy. For that used to be each one of us at one time.” Then the drinks flowed like water from that point on.

We danced and it was a lot of fun we took turns with each girl. It was erotic to hold one feminine petit figure then another. I could not decide which woman was the more arousing. Mary was just plain fucking hot, while Lynn was the girl next door with an exceptional figure.

For the most part the evening was really fun and sweaty. There was not much talking going on because now the music was so loud you had to yell over the music and even then no one understood.

It was around eleven thirty when William was doing the grind with Mary and I was off a little with Lynn and her stiletto heel broke. She tumbled to the floor; really I was not intending to look up her crotch as she fell over it just happened. Holding onto me she hopped back to the table and was seated.

She could move her foot but it was hurting her at the moment. I was doing my best not to look up her skirt as I tried to be attentive. Lynn looking down just gave a big smile and said, “I think my fun is done for tonight. Too bad I was liking your company. Maybe I shall do a couple shots to ease the pain?”

I gathered the bar keeps attention and by the time the song was done Lynn had consumed three shots. William and Mary returned unknowing the situation arm in arm in a joyous mood. Only for them to be suddenly surprised at Lynn’s mishap, changing the mood. We all agreed to exit the club. Making off it was too loud now anyways. Lynn kept apologizing for taking away everyone else’s fun.

Once back in the car I suggest if they like we could all go to the hotel as they have a quiet bar. In fact there is even a small bar in my room.

Mary said something then Lynn says, “I would like that too, the night is young but I am not able to dance. We can be social over some drinks that sound good.”

William goes into this full explanation of why sound is plural in that sentence. Lynn says, “That is like two boobs one bra and one ass wears panties.” I turned around laughing, I look at the girls. My eyes wonder a bit and the view is real nice. I tried to be nonchalant in my glance, but I am afraid I was really looking hard.

Mary says to Lynn, “Your funny, you make American comedian.” Now I had to really laugh, Ok I was feeling good my self it was funny to me.

We entered the Hotel and the bar was busy, so we all entered the elevator and headed up to my room. Upon entering William, Lynn, and Mary’s jaws dropped. They all looked around in awe and amazement.

William says, “I did not know they had a room like this? I thought they were all, well all like the other rooms.” Still caught gazing around like a school boy at the museum.

I felt almost a little embarrassed thinking days ago this dump had to suffice until I could obtain a more suitable place for future visits. I certainly was not looking down on them for their immediate intrigue to the novice surroundings. More it made me think perhaps I can be too extravagant in my own life style. At that brief moment I hated my thoughts that William, Mary and Lynn were just common folk. Until this very moment I forgot who I was and was just enjoying their company as friends.

William removed his wife Lynn’s shoe as I fixed some drinks and called room service for some finger foods and other snacks. Mary was still wondering about as she came out of the bedroom and stammered out, “You must come see, Jacuzzi over looking the city.”

William went in and Lynn remained on the couch. She thanked me as I handed a drink to her. Then I carried two other drinks to William and Mary who were in the bedroom.

Mary asked, “Can we go in Jacuzzi?” With a super smile on her face.

I said, “Why of course help your self. Towels are in the bathroom.” Figuring she was only fooling around.

Just then the door rang So I left to answer it and the boy placed the edibles and a fresh bottle of liquor on the table. Lynn tried to move toward the table but in pain she just sat there. I looked at her and asked what you would like? I shall serve you.

Lynn says, “You’re going to serve me?” With a look of surprise and disbelief.

Taking a small dish I sat next to her and she reached out to take it. I replied, “Unt uh ah!” As I plucked a small cracker with my fingers and brought it to her mouth.

Lynn tried to be graceful as she bit it in two and it began to crumble. Then with her mouth she quickly took the rest of it in her mouth along with my two fingers. Which was fine but Lynn took it a step past and re-sucked on my fingers. Closing her eyes she just moaned a, “Mmmm” and then I felt her cracker covered tongue tickling my finger tips.

Lynn sucking to the end she stopped and looked at me and asked, “May I have another please.” Licking her lips as she inhaled deeply lifting her chest and releasing with a slight moan of pleasure toward me.

I looked and Mary and William were still off, I thought it was odd but not complaining. Lifting another to her lips she smiled and said, “It is too big, will you share it with me?” Then placing her lips on half of the cracker didn’t bite but held it in her mouth. She looked like she was sticking her tongue out at me, but it was a cracker.

Looking back no one was around so I placed my lips over the other half and touched Lynn’s lips with mine. The cracker broke and we each ate our half close face to face. We smiled with a little giggle at each other. Picking up a third Lynn say’s, “Let’s try it with out a cracker this time, Ok?”

I look at Lynn knowing she had a lot to drink and wanting to remind her of the situation said, “Your husband is in the next room.”

Lynn smiles with a laugh and says, “If his fingers were not busy he would be out here eating all the food.”

I look at her and say, “I want to but.” Not knowing what to say.

Lynn says with a big grin, “I know you want to or you would not have been asking about those kinds of girls earlier.”

I looked stupefied unsure how or what she was referring to. Lynn reaches between my legs and feels my groin. Then with a soft voice says, “You know those kind of girls.” Not making any attempt to remove her hand.

I can feel it getting real tight in my pants real fast. As Lynn leans over and kisses me, I couldn’t say no and kissed back. Lynn’s little tongue flicked at mine. Soon I found my hand on her tiny waist. Lynn kept squeezing my stiffening member through my pants. She broke the kiss and with a little smile says, “What are you waiting for?” Pulling the hem of her skirt so it was high on her lap.

My hand dropped slowly to her bare leg, feeling the warm smooth inside of her thigh. Lynn unzipped my pants and then asked me to open the button. I shifted then after releasing the opening, I adjusted my erection upwards.

Lynn’s hand took rest on the tip as she leaned in for a deep kiss her thumb smeared the pre-cum over the top of my cock. My fingers quickly found the way past her panties and touched her wet pussy. I could not feel any curly cues so I knew she shaved. Within a few moments my thumb danced on her clit and she was dripping wet.

Lynn stopped kissing to lean down and then I felt her mouth warm and wet kiss tenderly the tip of my cock.

I let out a groan of pleasure and thankful tones as my hand slipped in the neck line of her shirt and came upon her breasts hanging down nicely. Feeling her nipples I could tell she was very aroused and this gave me an added boost to the already extravagant moment. Lynn’s other hand was between her own legs.

Lynn looked up at me and with a grin she asked, “May I please continue?”

That was all I needed this beautiful woman begging me to allow her to suck my cock. I thought how a question like that was bizarre but erotic to my mind. Like I would or could say no. As my head nodded an immediate yes, Lynn placed her mouth deeply over my shaft. My hand fell to her hair and gently massaged her scalp. The awesome feeling of her mouth was intensified by her ability to deep throat.

I looked down at the rest of her figure now crouched before me. My mind drew traces of lust for William’s wife. I knew she was a married woman but at this very moment nothing was going to make me say no as to her sweet head bobbing up and down at a quick pace. I became lost in the moment and laid my head back and closed my eyes.