Payne Capital 19: The Villabypaynecapital©
I was a little blown away by it all.
The entire thing ran against the grain of everything I knew about our relationship. Christopher and I had always been 'just friends' and so I was still at a loss as to why he was telling me these things, other than to instill in me a healthy respect for the nature our new owners, or to warn me of the same.
But given the nature of it all... was it possible there was something more personal in play between us?
Part of me wanted to believe it was an elaborate tale being spun as I had never heard him like this before. Even in our younger days we never dwelled on sex or relationships or anything intimate. My mind raced at the possibility I was picking up on some deeper signal in his vivid depictions. Real or fantasy I couldn't quite tell, but as his story continued on into the late afternoon, I searched at length for any connection that might tie the two together.
He paused to compose himself, picking up at a point where it appeared many of the mysteries surrounding the brothers and the firm were about to be reveled.
"As we continued our descent toward the island headquarters of the powerful private equity firm, you would think my mind would turn to the impending Board meeting and other business matters at hand. Instead, I sat spellbound at the unbelievable sight of the very naked woman sitting opposite me. Now, in fairness, the rules of the firm made it rather difficult to concentrate on anything other than their effects considering the stimulating nature of the various women around me, from my beautiful travelling companion to the equally naked and exquisite flight attendants now busily preparing the cabin for our arrival."
"So instead of focusing on my work, my mind seemed fixated on this delectable co-worker, the young associate who had been turning heads in the law firm ever since her first summer as an intern. She was just sitting there, relaxed in her nudity, basking in her own afterglow and seemed uncaring for the moment of the sight she presented, one that would have been hard to fathom before the unexpected circumstances surrounding my appointment to the Board."
"What's more, she wasn't the least bit self conscious as she sprawled in the generous seat across from me. The position left her legs spread slightly and giving me a clear view of her recently waxed pussy, a sight that proved irresistible to my wandering eyes. She returned my gaze knowingly and smiled as she read the thoughts running through my mind. Neither of us could quite believe this was happening but we both seemed to embrace the exotic nature of the moment as we sat in silence, contemplating the mysteries of the days ahead.
"When she broke the silence between us, it was to thank me. She actually thanked me for thinking of her and inviting her to come along for the meeting. I mean, how incredible was that? Here she was, showing me everything she had and thanking me for the privilege when presumably the pleasure was all mine!"
"The only explanation I could fathom was that orgasm must have totally blown her mind or something. And it seemed to have wiped away any reservations or modestly along with it. But what she said next sent a jolt right back into my dick as she '... hoped to have the opportunity on this trip to properly express her gratitude.' There was no ambiguity in her meaning as those deep green eyes of hers wandered down towards my crotch that was once again expanding with renewed vigor at her implications."
"'No time like the present?' I suggested, though in my shock, it came out sounding more meek than I imagined it would."
"My feeble attempt elicited only a smile as a reminder that, naked or not, she was still an accomplished tease. She parried the thrust adroitly, noting that the plane seemed about to land and the gratitude she had in mind was best expressed over the course of an entire evening. And then deep into the morning."
"My mind nearly exploded as I lost composure for a moment. Those nagging thoughts of my wife evaporated in the fantasy of exploring every inch of that young supple body for hours on end. I wondered, and not for the first time, what our accommodations would be like for the evening, with the Board meeting set to commence first thing in the morning."
"She seemed to delight in the blanket of sexual tension she was weaving, knowing full well the effect she was having with her comments. The irony was not lost on me. Even though she was the one splayed naked in the seat , exposed to my incessant gaze, I was the one being tormented by her fruits just out of reach. Despite our unbalanced circumstances, she maintained a certain power. If anything, her blatant and one sided nudity only added to her natural effect on the men around her, leaving no doubt as to her charms and reminding me constantly of my unyielding desire to explore them ."
"She left those thoughts hanging silently in the air, but her eyes spoke volumes as we continued to glide downwards. As the landing gear met asphalt, the sudden jarring of the aircraft sent shock waves reverberating across her bare breasts as the roar of the thrust reversers filled the cabin and the plane slowed to a gentle roll."
"We had arrived at last."
"I tore my gaze away from the splendidly nude woman for a moment to look out the window and take stock of our surroundings as we turned onto a taxiway and coasted towards a series of well maintained hangers. Lots of them in fact, with many private planes parked all across the tarmac. I had never seen so many jets in one place before of all shapes and sizes. If fact, there were so many of them the place looked like the oversubscribed local airport in southern France during the height of the Cannes Film Festival, with jets stashed on any available speck of tarmac they can find. Whatever was going on here had certainly attracted plenty of interest from the jet set crowd."
"We approached one of the larger hangers where a black limo was parked inside the well lit facility waiting for us. Once inside, the plane came to a gentle stop as the whine of the engines wound down while the men of the ground crew hurried about plane below."
"Back in the cabin, the associate stood up out of her seat, towering over me for a moment and forcing my attention back to matters at hand, deliberately giving me a good close look up at the front of her naked body with her bare pussy strategically lingering right at eye level, making sure I took careful note of the prize at hand. She stood there for a moment as the three wonderful flight attendants suddenly appeared alongside her to thank us for flying and wishing us a memorable and pleasurable stay on the island."
"I was certain they had nothing to worry about on that front with the tantalizing words of the associate still coursing through my mind to say nothing of the inviting sight mere inches from my face."
"After lingering in the moment a little too long, my companion turned away from me at last and made her way to the front of the plane as I stared, watching her naked backside heading down the aisle."
"God she had a great ass. Maybe not quite as nice as yours, but naked as it was and knowing she had little choice in light of the rules literally blew my mind as it swayed gently with every delicate step."
There! The compliment was impossible to miss and that was no mere slip of the tongue. At least I didn't think it was considering he had never expressed any interest in my ass or any other physical feature for that matter. Sure I got the occasional 'you look greats' that were more polite than serious at times but never anything as hot as this. And given the way he described this young lawyer I felt fortunate to be compared favorably to her in light of her role in this story. And as he praised her nudity, holding it out as her only advantage over me, I became convinced of his designs for me that afternoon, even though he barreled on in the story without drawing any attention to the comment, Freudian slip or not.
"When she turned to exit the cabin, I briefly caught sight of her profile with those large pert breasts dominating the view of her trim figure as she stepped out of the plane and down the staircase to the waiting limo below. As I ducked under the low door right behind her, I noticed a variety of men working throughout the hanger including our driver waiting for us below by the open limo door. All were fully clothed but seemed to take no special notice of the beautiful nude woman descending the steps of the jet. Nevertheless, she hurriedly made her way down and slipped into the waiting car, doing what she could to minimize her exposure out in the open among them."
"I followed her inside, nodding to the driver as I took the seat next to her in the back, allowing us to be a little more cozy at last. As I looked in her face, she seemed exhilarated by her recent streak across the open hanger floor in clear sight of all those men as she let out a little giddy giggle and nestled up a little closer until our hips were nearly touching. I could feel the heat of her body and the heat of her excitement in contrast to the cool leather of the air conditioned limo as our surroundings closed in on us until all we could see was the face of the other. As the door closed we were left in privacy, alone at last as we grew serious, expectantly waiting for one of us to make a move."
"As the car started, she reached over and slowly placed her hand gently on my crotch, waiting to see if I would object before massaging the contents beneath my slacks. Her touch broke the ice as no touch ever had. And the thought of her affirmation combined with the effects of her touch were more than I could resist as I gave in to the moment and leaned over to nuzzle her neck while reaching across to caress the nearest of her bare breasts conveniently accessible while eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from her as I returned her favors."
"I couldn't quite bring myself to believe that I was actually touching the intimate parts of this longtime office attraction as I worked her nipple into a hardened state of arousal. Her hands left my crotch for a moment to burrow beneath my belt and under the elastic waistband of my underwear to come into contact with the bare skin of my dick as she caressed the sensitive underside of my member, fueling an uncontrollable urge to take her right then and there. "
"I managed to find some inner restraint but still sought out her treasures as my hands left her breasts to make their way down to her pussy, rubbing a finger over the top of the wide open slit before slipping into her wetness to find her engorged clit throbbing in wait. She shuddered at the touch as I rolled the sensitive nub between my thumb and forefinger as she moaned deeply and sank back in the seat while soaking in the pleasure."
"We continued like this for a while until we realized the car had stopped and there was a knock on the tinted window, jolting us out of the moment and back to reality. We pulled apart from each other reluctantly before composing ourselves with a smile shared between us, each of us moaning in disappointment and hoping to continue the encounter shortly as I adjusted my clothes and opened the door, stepping out of the limo and into the fresh early evening air."
"We were parked in the driveway of a large house and I could hear the ocean crashing nearby and I could smell the sea on the air around me. But more than the surroundings, what struck me most was the warm greeting from the best looking woman I had ever seen, a tall, large breasted and long legged beauty who also happened to be naked in accordance with the rules. She was ... she was ..."
Christopher broke from the story for a moment as he struggled with something on his mind.
In that moment he looked at me with a kind of desperate confusion on his face, like he was grasping for the right words to describe her beauty, but couldn't find them or any that would do her justice as he continued to stumble over his words.
I found that I filled in the details of her character in my mind and she became endowed with near mythical power. Absent her exact features, I saw her only in white haze of perfect beauty that for all I knew didn't really exist outside of our collective minds.
"She said her name was Veronica and that she was one of Mr. Payne's executive assistants assigned to me as my personal attendant for the weekend to make sure all of my needs were met and to walk me through the logistics for the meeting. As she was saying this, the associate stepped out of the car behind me and I could see Veronica giving her the once over with what I sensed to be a slightly dismissive air. 'This must be your secretary.' she said, looking her up and down closely while obviously taking note of her physical features."
"As beautiful as my associate was, she unfortunately couldn't hold a candle to Veronica in that department and I sensed for the first time a slight chink in her armor and a subtle deflating of her confidence expressed in the subconscious air of her body language while she stood beside me. Back on the plane, she had been on par with the flight attendants and given our history had no problem keeping my attention."
"But now she suddenly faced true beauty for which the island had cultivated a certain reputation. Still Veronica managed a modicum of respect in the end and even paid my friend a compliment, adding a few words as much for her confidence as anything. 'Very nice indeed. I am certain she will meet with approval.' she said with a warm engaging smile but without any further explanation."
"Veronica turned to face the house and asked that we follow her as she showed us to our accommodations. 'Our accommodations!', she said. My heart rate accelerated at the realization that I would probably be sharing this house with my associate and that we might soon resume the activities we had started in the car. Veronica perhaps sensed as much as she looked back at me, and then down at the erection poking straight out of my slacks, before looking up at me again with another one of those knowing Payne Capital smiles."
"Surely I can be forgiven, but at that moment, thoughts of a threesome were not out of the question on this island where I had began to believe that any fantasy could come true."
"As Veronica showed us inside the villa, I was struck by the immaculate appointments inside. For one thing the place was huge with a main living area comprised of a large gourmet kitchen, an expansive open dining room joined by a comfortable family room with numerous sofas. The view from the living room was both sweeping and breathtaking as we stood at the wide sliding glass doors looking out over a wide expanse of open water with the orange ball of the setting sun sinking over the horizon of the sea. The dull waning sunlight left everything in the room, including the bare skin of the two beautiful women, bathed in a golden hue."
"Tearing ourselves away from the view we continued the tour of the expansive villa. Off the main living area were several large bedrooms and bathrooms, probably 5 or 6 in all and while the house could easily house an small army, it looked to be entirely ours for the weekend. Veronica showed us around, including the Jacuzzi and infinity pool off of the main deck looking out over the ocean. The rest of the features include an large recreation area downstairs with a pool table, exercise room, sauna and steam room and everything else you might expect from a large elegant home."
"While I was quite familiar with the luxury home market, the much younger associate was deeply impressed and stood soaking in every fine touch and detail in wonderment of the opulence she was now a part of. Veronica showed us below to the stone cave of the wine cellar that was fully stocked with an amazing collection of vintage wines, from which we were free to help ourselves. I couldn't resist the offer as I found a Rothschild from the 1930's amid the incredible collection, asking permission once again before opening a treasure that had to be worth many 10's of thousands of dollars per bottle."
"Veronica actually laughed before taking the bottle from my hands and opened it with the delicate touch of an expert sommelier as she poured us all a large glass of the deep burgundy colored Bordeaux. I toasted my epic fantasy with two beautiful naked women and felt that all was something of a dream, and one that seemed to be getting better and better as the excitement of my evening ahead continued to build. With those thoughts, I found the ever present views of the two delightful women increasingly beyond my ability to resist. Naked breasts, flat abs, long legs, shaved pussies and tight asses. No matter where my eyes happened to fall, there was always something there to remind me of the incredible situation I found myself in and it was becoming more than I could handle as I was anxious to get on to the business of the evening and those promises I still hadn't forgotten."
"As we returned to the main level, Veronica let me know that the meeting would commence tomorrow at 8am and that the car would be by to pick us both up at 7:30 sharp. There was a hot dinner available if we were hungry and of course, we were free to spread out about the house as we saw fit. She then dropped the hint that we could enjoy each other's company or that other companionship was available for either of us, anything we wanted. Veronica herself was even happy to stick around if we so desired as her sole purpose this weekend was my pleasure."
"Now, any guy in my position would have done the same, as I tried to figure out if I should make a play for that threesome or simply be content with the promises already made by a woman who was atop my list of office fantasies mere moments ago. We had started something in the car that I still yearned to finish as I tried to gauge the possibilities for something more in the face of my associate who had suddenly grown a little self conscious, even sulking a bit, perhaps in the presence of and out of envy for Veronica's superior beauty."
"In the end I think I realized that she was upsetting the dynamic, so I decided to count my blessings sending Veronica off for the night as we closed the front door and were suddenly alone once again."
"But I realized in an instant the mood had changed and something central to her earlier self confidence was gone as the associate looked up at me with confusion on her face. She was at once uncertain of her surroundings and her lack of clothing as her arms reflexively crossed over her chest attempting to cover her ample breasts. In all, she seemed anxious to retreat from the awkward setting. She quickly made an excuse, suggesting that she really needed a shower after all of that excitement and before I could respond had already turned away from me. I let her go in silence, as she walked towards one of the bathroom suites closest to the main open living area."
"In what I took to be a hopeful sign, she chose the closest one that happened to be in the clear line of sight from the living area. And as she set about her preparations for the shower, she didn't bother to close the bathroom door behind her as I longingly watched her from a distance, testing the temperature of the running water before gingerly entering the clear glass shower stall. I stared for a moment, voyeuristically watching that luscious naked body as she stood motionless, deep in thought under the warm running water."
"Was I invading her privacy? Was it wrong to watch? I couldn't tell. She had to realize I could be watching after all. The open door was a deliberate act. Something of an invitation perhaps? Did she want me to join her? Or was she simply seeking solitude while recognizing the absurdity of any attempted modesty under the conditions imposed upon her by the rules?"