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What Money Can Buy | jakelyon | 6

 

Suzy looked at me, her eyes radiating hate, but her mouth giving me a cold smile. “OK Ryan you drive a hard but I will do it, but not here. I will meet you at the downtown Hilton at 6:00 tomorrow night; I am busy tonight so it will have to be tomorrow. Leave me a room number; you can make all the arrangements.”

My cock was so hard that it hurt and I wanted her in the worst way right now, but I finally said, “Done, but be prepared for some props.”

She glared at me and said, “I hope you realize what a fucking pervert you are, and that you could have had me just by asking, not by bribing me.”

I laughed at her again and said, “Yeah but this way I know you are fucking me for my money instead of having to wonder about it.”

Suzy just glared at me and headed out the door of my office in a huff. I would look forward to meeting her later, but the big problem that I had now was what to do about the big boner that I had going. I decided to play a little game; I randomly went to my company directory and selected an extension number by selecting the last three digits from yesterday’s stock market close. By this method I chose Mimi Roberts, a 40-year-old AP clerk. I called her up and asked her to come to my office. Not two seconds after I hung up from her I got a call from my Controller asking why I wanted to see one of her people. “Kathy I said to her, I need to have a small private financial matter done for me. If you can’t spare Mimi then I guess you will have to do the job yourself.”

She decided to send Mimi down to see me. Now Mimi was what you would call a MILF. She was older, but her body was killer. She had a big set of C, maybe D cup tits, a nice plump ass and killer legs. She wore glasses like a librarian, and dressed like one too when I came to think about it. She had worked for me for almost 10 years, and I had said about 20 words to her in all that time. Her face was kind of wrinkled in a nice friendly way, but she must have been quite a looker when she was 20 years old.

I could tell that she was nervous when she showed up at my office. More nervous than she should have been, even though she was coming to see the boss. She came into my office like she was entering a courtroom, “You wanted to see me she said in a timid and nervous voice?”

 

How do I decide to play it with her?


          I throw out some bait

 
 
 

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