Sister Golden Hair Delight Ch. 12

Chapter 12

Nice doing business with you...

Mary and I had been wading through the corporation division by division of Jimmy's complex business when my Blackberry buzzed.

"Please meet me for dinner in about a half-hour. I'll be downstairs."

I remember looking at the phone so puzzled by his abrupt summons but decided that he was just busy with something and didn't realize how he sounded.

When I had entered the dining room twenty minutes later he waved me over to his table. As I approached he pulled a chair out for me and said, "Good evening. What would you like to eat tonight? Along with the usual we're also having Chinese."

I was going to get in cafeteria line but he motioned me to sit back down and said, "I'll just get a little of everything for you."

I watched as he almost ran off to the serving line and quickly loaded a plate for me, seemingly forgetting I was a slim woman watching my waistline, especially now that I had a reason to watch my figure. Half the time we were together I was either on my back or on my knees.

Thinking back to that last thought, I now know how quickly nature made that desire impossible.

Setting the plate before me he patiently waited for me to start eating before beginning to talk.

He took a long drink of his iced tea.

By that time, I was sure he lived on the stuff. Something I knew I had to remember for later and knew that I had better quickly learn to make it the way he liked it.

"How are things going with Mary? Is she showing you everything? I know it is overwhelming having everything thrown at you but you're probably the smartest person here. I know that you're smarter than I am... a little bit, maybe."

He laughed, waiting for me to understand the joke. Of course, I discovered later that while it had been true, I had only edged him out by five points. Once you get above an IQ of 150, though, did it really matter anymore? I still smile about it, though... 158... Being 'intelligent', though, doesn't mean you're 'smart'.

"After you've finished here... no, take your time, that's all good...

Today if I have enough time I want to show you how I work, how I think, how I pick people that work for me. If I'm not around and you can't reach me you'll know what to do and... Alessa, I want to do it with you."

In the elevator heading up to the office levels I had hoped whatever we had together, whatever was our relationship was, it would not be destroyed working this closely with so much money at stake and that our sex life wouldn't be like a Fourth of July rocket, shooting high into the sky and exploding all over everything and then disappearing forever except in memories.

One long wall was a continuous bulletin board, its grey surface covered by maps of all sorts, aerial photographs, charts, graphs, names and positions of local and state politicians. I approached, following the progression down the wall, pausing occasionally to inspect something closer.

"Wow!"

"Yes, it is something, isn't it? I always start like this to see everything at once. It helps me visualize connections that would be lost just looking at computer files."

"Sweetheart, you and I, we can make this happen. Together, you and I can change the way the state... the country does urban redevelopment, education, medical research."

He moved behind me encircling my waist, breathing warmly on my neck.

And there he was... holding me... not very businesslike but the touch of his hands, his physical presence made me feel like... Whenever we were together I went from a serious, business-like person to that of a... a what, I have always asked myself... a slut... that wasn't right, I just wanted him... his personal slut? That seemed more to the point.

I had been willing to do whatever he wanted and many times, what I wanted.

It was a magical time for us... for me.

I leaned back against him, inhaling his breath, savoring his aroma, holding my breath to keep his essence inside, feeling heady as my body was running out of oxygen and I began to feel faint.

"Oh, God, yes," I whispered just loud enough for him to hear.

I moved my head, exposing more of my neck for him to kiss. He kissed behind my ear and then started slowly licking my cinnamon skin.

"You're like a sweet caramel..." he struggled to say as he started little love bites.

I moved with an almost unfelt shudder and took his right hand, moving it down and resting it between my thighs. He used his middle finger and began rubbing me through the dress and I shuddered again; this time I knew he felt it and knew that I had liked what he was doing.

He pulled the hem of my dress higher and slipped his fingers into my panties massaging my pussy directly. I put my weight against him as I became weak in the knees and started to slide down onto the floor, trying to pull him down with me. He slowed my descent to the rug with his left arm and settled to the floor with me.

"Alessa," he softly said, "I love you."

"I love you, too. You make me... I don't know, you make me feel loved and good and more wonderful than I've ever been. Are we?"

"Yes... is this all right, here on the floor?"

"I don't care where it is as long as it's with you."

His right hand slid my panties down my long cinnamon legs and off my feet. I pulled the front of my dress up around my waist exposing myself to him once again.

For a second it occurred to me that every time we were together we ended up have some kind of sex...

Life was good to me.

He moved, knelt down between my legs and then lowered his face. He ran his nose between my pussy lips and then opened his mouth and put his tongue on my thighs. He licked his way up my thighs slowly teasing me, wanting me to desire his touch, his kiss, his so hard solid dick.

He spent what seemed forever and not long enough time kissing the juncture of my legs and my pelvis. I felt myself shudder once more, this time quite evident.

"Stop... foooolllinnnng... around. Kisssss meeee orrrr fuuuuuckkk meeee.

He plunged his tongue into my pussy sliding it from side to side and then up and down. He pushed it in as far as he could while I opened myself with both hands.

His teeth found my clit and he carefully bit down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh... Jeeeeesuussss... ohhhh, Godddd."

He continued biting and sucking on my clit until he knew I came. I clamped my thighs together around his head and shook up and down several times. Whether he could breathe or not hadn't been my worry at the time.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. It felt as hard as I ever had felt it. His shorts were damp from his excitement and his dick was leaking and slick at the head.

He took it in his right hand, holding tightly and then pressed the head against my pussy lips moving it up and down getting it wet. He entered just a small bit as I savored the feel of his hardness, the tightness, the wetness, the heat.

Pushing in a little more I could feel the same tingle I now knew meant I was going to cum. He kept back part of his dick in his hand and began to stroke himself a little.

I was rocking back and forth with the tip just inside me and brushing up against my clit. "Putttt itttt innnn, dammmmn youuuuuuuuu..."

He pushed down entering me so hard that I moved several inches back across the floor scraping my butt on the rug. He moved his arms around me and his hands grasped my shoulders giving him leverage to push and pull against me.

Then with his left hand still grasping my shoulder he moved his right under my ass and helped me push up against him. As he moved in and out he massaged my ass and slid his finger against my anus so slick with my own juices.

It felt better than when I had fingered myself in the shower and I was soon entered by first one and then two fingers. Oh, God, it had felt SO, SO good... some of it because, naturally, it was some seriously great sex and I felt myself coming again but also because I knew that he loved me with all his heart whether we were having sex or not.

He moved down against me with his dick and up against me with his fingers. As my juices flowed freely down to his hand he used it to ease his fingers moving in my ass.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... what'sssss thatttt?" I whispered, preferring him to think that this was his idea and I had no idea what he was doing or that I was hoping he would take it all the way and fuck me in the ass.

"Shhhh... it's all right," he whispered in my ear as his fingers moved deeper into my ass. I knew he was going to cum very soon so tightly was my pussy gripping him as he continued to rock me. I could his dick start to twitch and it seemed to swell even more.

Looking back on it, I wonder how he was able to do two things at once considering what those two things were.

He moved his fingers around my rectum and then I shuddered again almost as strongly as before and then just as he exploded into my body I arched against him pushing with all my strength against his crotch taking his fingers with me.

Before he knew it I had caught him with my legs and forced him inside even harder. My ass was tingling so good from his fingers' invasion and I bounced against the rug trying to get more of his dick and fingers into me.

He kept moving as fast as he could until I finally stopped moving. His two fingers were still in me but no longer moving in and out.

"Stop... stop.... Please, stop."

I had lain there for a bit with my eyes closed, my pussy leaking onto the floor, my anus, no, by then I was thinking of it as my asshole, still full and so wonderfully held open and he put a third finger in.

Somehow, I was able to cum again and felt so empty when he slowly pulled them out.

He supported himself above me, his years of Marine calisthenics helping him satiate my newfound wanton desires. Every time we were together we kept moving farther along the things we were doing to and with each other.

As my eyes opened I reached up and pulled him down to kiss me causing his fingers to slip out.

He pushed my dress up to my neck, laid his head on my breast and kissed my milk chocolate right nipple. It tightened up as it grew hard and pointed at him and then so did the left one. He licked it mercilessly until I pushed his head between my breasts for I couldn't take it anymore.

"The great American chocolate bar... Hershey's kisses..." He had this grin that made me feel so complete, so in love with him...

"My butt hurts... not from your fingers, this rug is too hard, Jimmy. If we're going to do this we need a couch or a sleeping bag or something down here... at least a couple of pillows. You know you have to do it with your fingers each time, now, don't you?"

And then, I whispered as softly as I could but he could still hear me.

"I want your dick there, next time."

Before I had even thought about anal sex... butt fucking... I had gone on the internet and saw different videos. I was intrigued. I also knew that it was a film with actors. I also knew that they had to have been moving way too fast for I couldn't see anyone able to do that.

We were in the business of business, though and later when we got back to business he excitedly explained where the Ventura property was, pointing at maps and diagrams, why it was chosen, which politicians were honest, each concept broken down to cost.

"When will I have a chance to go there?"

"We can go next month; I will make a day free at that time, after that you and Mary will have to go on your own.

Right now I need you to learn the overall business. There are things that I can't talk about with you right now and they take a good deal of my attention; Major Paras and I may be gone for weeks at a time. Sometimes we will leave the country and you have to know what you're doing."

I had known right then that I had to meet this Major Paras and see what's going on there, I thought, realizing that even though she had known him for at least five years, Paras could still present an obstacle in my relationship with him.

"Have Mary set it up for the morning of..." He checked his Blackberry... "August 23rd. Tell her to have lunches to go for, let's see," he counted on his fingers, "eight people.

You call Philip, he's going to be in charge of your security detail from now on and let him know when we're leaving. Have him get used to dealing with you... not the other way around, Alessa... but, listen to what he says and if he says 'no' then that's it. He knows what he is doing.

Whenever you're out of the building he is to be with you no matter what, Alessa. I don't want any exceptions to this, I couldn't bear to have anything else happen to you, understand? I'm not kidding about this."

And that was how I met Philip and how we began a relationship that evolved into something else.

"Yes, Jimmy."

It had been only been a few days. I had indeed experienced love at first sight? I had been getting fucked every time I turned around... Who'd ever believe that? A normal life it definitely was not...

"OK, then make your calls. I'll wait."

My own secretary... those had been a strange and wonderful few days.

While I was making my two calls, he called Major Paras and confirmed Friday the 20th's conference in San Diego. They were going to be gone for at two days.

If I had known then what was going to happen, I would have dragged him upstairs right then and given myself to him completely in every possible manner, a wanton slut to satisfy any desires he had. If I had only known...

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