A Reasonable Deal (Pt. 3)

A Reasonable Deal (Pt. 3)


Chapter 1

A poor accounting department can ruin a company pretty quickly. Amazing how bad it can get, John thought to himself as he reviewed the paperwork on a small futon company that had come to him for consultation. To even begin to consult with the owner, Mark, he was going to have to have an audit done….or do one himself. The records were a mess. I’ll bring that up with him.
His appointment was in about 15 minutes. It would take awhile.

Bianca had just finished scheduling another of John’s appointments when Mark Hendricks walked in. An older man, in his late 50s, Mark was a little early for his appointment with John. “John will be right with you Mark, good to see you again,” Bianca said politely, and motioned to him to take a seat. John’s secretary sure is a looker Mark thought, keeping his glances at her breasts as discreet as he could. She was wearing a low-cut, nicely fitted, flowery dress. Even with the situation as it is, I’m happy to have an appointment with John. I hope he takes awhile getting around to me. Bianca leaned over to get something out of a drawer in her desk, and Mark was rewarded with a nice view of her cleavage. Yup, John can take his time.
Right as he thought that, John opened the door. “Mark! How’s it going? Come on in…” and Mark followed him in, engaging in a little small talk that turned into soft, muted sounds as John closed the door behind them.

They’ve been in there for a little while, Bianca thought, about an hour and a half later. She didn’t have much to do at the moment, and her mind drifted to what had been going on in her life recently. She was being paid a decent salary, and jobs were hard to come by in the economy of the moment. It was amazing to her that the inappropriate situations she found herself in with John had become almost matter of course. He regularly groped her, played with her breasts, and even pushed her into oral sex. She’d give him the occasional blowjob, he’d go down on her at times, and he even pleasured her ass, orally. It had been a couple weeks since their first sexual encounter, and almost every day had something occur between them.
Her injured husband had no idea. Her kids had no idea. Nobody knew what happened at the office, except her and John. She’d managed to keep him from having full-on intercourse with her, but she was in constant fear that even that shred of dignity left to her marriage with Jim would be taken. Every moment I don’t walk out on this situation will make it more difficult to explain my departure when I do walk away from this. Bianca didn’t know what to do.

The door opened and Mark walked out quickly. “See ya later sweetie” he said to Bianca in a distracted tone, as he went out the door. He seems like a nice man. But John did too at one time, Bianca thought to herself. She looked back at John’s office door. John appeared in it, and said, “don’t have much to do today? Why don’t you help me with something in my office?” He had a playful smile. Bianca knew what that meant.

I knew there was something up with those numbers. About half way into his conversation with Mark he realized that the irregularities in his accounting records were more likely deliberate than incompetent. With the knowledge gained at the outset of the conversation, that Mark’s wife had been keeping track of the records, John started getting a feeling about what the situation was. He looked down, in contemplation, at the woman kneeling in front of him.
Bianca was holding his cock with her hand, it was wet from the attention her mouth had been giving it, and rock hard. Her dress had been pulled down off her shoulders and was down by her waist, her breasts completely exposed. She was slowly and somewhat irregularly stroking his hard cock, while her head was deeper in John’s lap.
Yeah, suck those balls bitch…….John thought to himself as Bianca took one of his balls in her mouth sucking on it gently, then released it, and took the other in exchange. She switched back and forth between his testicles for a while. When she had one in her mouth, she would pull away from him, pulling the heavy testicle with her, then let it go with a sexy *pop, and go back to sucking the other.
Either Mark’s wife is incompetent or an embezzler……..yeah….keep jacking me…..keep sucking……………she’s probably an embezzler……….I don’t know………….. “hey, B, lick them too….don’t just suck.” Immediately Bianca released his ball from her mouth and started covering his scrotum with kisses and licks….her tongue running between his balls, around them….she bounced them with her tongue…..yeah bitch, do what I want……good job………..good job………that tongue is awesome…….What’s Mark’s wife’s name again? I can’t remember. Sarah I think. I don’t know…..mmmm….oh geez, is she using her teeth on my..?..ooh man…haha that’s great….Bianca decided to experiment a little, and softly started chewing on the tough skin of John’s scrotum. She caught it between her teeth and very gently chewed and chewed on it, then let it go and started nipping at different parts of his sack…god that’s awesome John thought to himself. I have to set up a meeting with Mark and what’s-her-name…. John knew that he could rectify the problems. He could fix them up so the IRS wouldn’t come down on Mark. But then, he could totally go to the IRS and report the odd irregularities too, which was douche-like. John liked to help people. He’d have a meeting with the two of them.
Bianca was sucking his dick now. “Hey B, when I’m …..uh……done cumming on your tits in a bit…..mmmm…man!……..can you go call Mark and set up an appointment….uh, an appointment for both he and his…..umph…..wife to come in? Yeah…..yeah…….Then you can go home….ooh man…yeah, thanks.”
“mmph” Bianca replied, in the affirmative. It was hard to tell though, since her mouth was stuffed full of cock.
Bianca making a sound like that with his cock in her mouth put John over the edge, he shot a couple times in her mouth, but pulled out and shot the rest of his load, which, like always, was plenteous, all over her chest. Her boobs were covered in cum. Shot after shot, then a steady drizzle of cum landed on her tits. Finally he took his cock and shook it a few times, flinging bits of cum in her face and on her boobs.
“Don’t talk with your mouth full B” he said with his good-natured grin.
“You know” Bianca said, as she stood up and took some tissues, using them to wipe up the cum that was covering her chest… “I’d rather you not call me “B,” that’s my husband’s pet nickname for me. Its just odd to hear you…uh…(she wiped a little cum off her cheek)…call me that. You mind?”
“Don’t worry about it,” John said, “He calls you ‘B’ instead of Bianca sometimes right?”
“Yeah..um…that’s what I just said.” Bianca replied.
As John gently pushed her out of his office and started to close the door behind her he smiled: “Well when I call you ‘B’ its short for bitch, so don’t worry about it.” he said with a laugh, and closed the door, ignoring Bianca’s annoyed look.

Chapter 2

John came downstairs from his master bedroom. He was still wearing his suit, but he had removed the tie and unbuttoned the top of his shirt and untucked it. He took his jacket off and threw it on the couch, then joined it a moment later. He turned on the TV and decided he would vegetate for a bit.
Almost immediately the doorbell rang.
Of course. Better not be mormons.
He opened the door and there was a 40 something year old mexican woman, and a really attractive teenage girl. Damn she’s a little hottie…looks kind of like….oh man! I forgot, Bianca’s daughter is coming over to clean the house today! Yes!!! “Oh hey, are you Maria? I’m sorry I forgot you were coming over. And you must be…uh….Jenny right?”
“Jamie, actually, nice to meet you!”
They shook hands, then John shook the mexican woman, Maria’s hand. “This girl is good cleaner! I have used her two times now, still new, but she clean your house very very good, sir.”
“Oh I’m sure she will,” John said. “It’s quite a job though, its kind of a mess. Ironically, if I’d known you were coming I might have cleaned up a little.”
All of them laughed. But Jamie didn’t take her eyes off of him.