Serena fought to hold back the tears, " you don't have to be sorry, Iam glad you are being honest, most men would lie, I have no expectation about our future, we are just having fun and that is all" she said, feeling her heart breaking."So you are good with this, the way things are between us, no strings? And what about when you go back home, will you be okay?"She looks up at him with a fake smile plastered on her face, Hoping he would not notice, " when I go back home, I will be taking some amazing memories with me"Sebastian put his arms around her, though she said everything was fine, he could tell that wasn't the truth, " we've had a long day and you must be exhausted, we should get some sleep, I have more Surprises in store for you tomorrow" he said, giving her a goodnight kiss.It was their last day in Paris, he was taking her for more sightseeing, lunch at the finest restaurant and then to see an opera.Serena sat brushing her hair, she could not help feeling sad as time wa
Picking up a napkin, he wiped her lipstick off from his cheek, " Julia, I wasn't expecting to see you here" Sebastian said, looking uncomfortable when he glance over to Serena."You know dear, I was waiting for your call after you broke our date, you said you would, and I was deeply hurt that you didn't invite me to your party" Julia turned and glared at Serena.Seeing the two women looking at each other, he introduced them to one another, " now if you will excuse us, we are about to eat, goodbye""Is she the reason you broke our date! Are you babysitting these days?" She asked, looking at Serena with contempt, " really Sebastian, she is not your type"Feeling insulted and refusing to let this woman belittle her, serena came back with a comment of her own, " well, I bet he prefers babysitting to taking out a grandmother""What?! You cheeky little tramp!" Julia said and picked up a glass of water from the table, threw it on Serena's face.Sebastian took hold of Julia's arm and pushed h
Sebastian sat with his chin resting on his hand, his eyes narrowed as he watched Jeremy, " why do you dislike her so much?"Jeremy sat the laptop on the table, " I don't trust her and neither should you, I think she is here to do you harm, she is a trouble maker, IAM very sure she had even talked you out of foreclosing on that deal""I made that decision on my own, Serena did not influence me one bit, I gave them more time, no big deal, it didn't cost us anything""You have gotten so soft since miss Marcello has been here, you would never have given those debtors an extension before, you know what? The sooner she is gone, the better" Jeremy said angrily."Could it be Jeremy that you dislike her so much because she is not interested in you, or your advances towards her"Jeremy's face turned red, he swallowed hard when he looked at Sebastian, " that's insane, she has you thinking the worst of me"Tapping his finger on the oak desk, Sebastian glared at the man who was squirming in his se
"Nevermind that" he said, Sebastian bent over, opened it and turn it on, all the information she had on him popped up.Serena eyes flew to his, " I can explain, tears sprang to her eyes."Don't bother with the tears, they no longer work on me, you have been lying to me all these while, right from the moment you dropped your purse by my table, I knew you were up to something, I want to know why"The way he was looking at her with hate and disgust, she felt terrible and her eyes went to the floor, she could not bear to see him look at her that way, " I knew who you were, I flew over here looking for you""Why?" He yelled making her jump and look at him."Because you killed my father! I blamed you for his death" she gasped In fear when he took a hold of her arm and pulled her off the bed, he was outrage and sick of being blamed for things that were not his fault, things he has no control over.He grabbed her off the bed not caring how rough it was, his finger digging into her tender fle
Sebastian went back to his office pouring himself a drink, he sat down on the sofa, his conscience was weighing on his mind, what was he thinking to attack her that way? Never in his life had he done that to a woman."IAM no better than Marcus"He opened a bottle of Scotch and started drinking, feeling sorry for himself. The first time he had ever wanted a woman to move in with him and she had betrayed him, betrayed his trust, he ended up spending the night on the sofa in his office.The sun was shining through the window when he woke up, his head was pounding and his mouth dry, he had one of the miad bring him a cup of coffee, sitting behind his desk, he rubbed his face, he was in dire need of a shower and shave, his shirt was wrinkled from sleeping on it, he unbuttoned few buttons as he took a swallow of the steaming liquid.His thoughts went to Serena and what took place last night, no matter what she had done, she didn't deserve what he said and tired to do to her, well she would
It was all Serena's fault, before she had come along, he never has trouble concentrating or sleeping, it was as if she had cast a spell on him, giving up on her sleep, he gets up and walks out onto the balcony, he didn't feel the cold as he stood there in only his briefs looking down onto the garden, he could picture her sitting there holding a flower as she smelled it, whenever he came home looking for her, he knew she would be there in the garden, it was her favorite place after the bedroom.Going back inside, he opens a bottle of Scotch and poured himself a double shot, "this is nuts" he thought and went back to bed, he was determined to forget about her and move on with his life.Tomorrow he would find another assistant and start going back fully to work, to the way things were, when she came into his life, he had stopped going to his usual restaurant, he would call and inform them that he would be requiring his table once again, he had stopped going to his office and had been wo
Her hands flew to her mouth, she felt sick to her stomach, she needed this job back badly, " I was away on my holiday, how could you give my job to someone else when I had done nothing wrong?" She spat bitterly."It wasn't me who did it, the partners said you were gone too long".She glared angrily at him, she could tell he was lying and she hated the sight of him, " who was my job given to?"George looks up to her, squirming in his seat under her intense gaze, " they gave it to Amy""Amy?" Serena scoffed.George looked around the small shop and saw that people were looking their way, he tried to quiet her, " please keep your voice down" he hissed."Why should I? Don't you want them to know what lying, cheating slime ball you all are? You only gave her my job because she is sleeping with every one of you and I wouldn't" Serena stood up to leave but George grabbed her arm, preventing her from moving away."Don't be this way Serena, you and I can still be friends, let me take you to din
Serena was sick with worry, she was sure they were going to fire her, though she could not understand why, because nobody knew about the baby, and she was good at her job and got along with the customers."Serena sweetheart, come sit, Andre will be here any minute" Lily said pointing to a chair, " would you like something to drink?" She asked.Serena sat still, her nerves on the edge, " No thank you Lily, have I done something wrong?" She asked looking up into the older woman face, searching for a clue as to what was going on.Before Lily could answer, Andre came strutting in and sat down with the two women."Serena my dear, we asked you here for a reason" Andre said as he took a drink of the coffee that Lily had bought."Am I being fired?" She asked, holding back her tears, "if it's because of last night, when I slapped that drunk customer for grabbing my ass, I will apologize to him, please don't fire me"Lily and Andre were stunned and stared at each other's faces, the shock was wr
It took me a couple of minutes to really come back to awareness, and I was still hard in Eden’s ass. My cock felt like it was super light and super heavy at the same time, like a steel beam without weight, and I realized that I’d picked up my own high from all the oil.“Eden,” I groaned, slowly pulling out of her ass until I popped out.She moaned happily, rolling onto her side, and I managed to lift her up and slide her onto the massage bench. “Hey, baby,” she grinned. “Up until this afternoon, I thought last weekend was the best sex I’d ever had. This definitely tops it.”I laughed, and she did too, and I crawled up behind her on the bench and spooned her as she tilted her head back so I could kiss her.“You’re still hard,” she noticed.“I am,” I grinned.“Good,” she said, sliding off the massage bench and heading to my little kitchenette and grabbing a washcloth. “Because I want your next two loads deep in my cunt. Then you can pick where you put it on or in your personal MILF after
“O-Oh ... wow...” she said.“What is it?” I asked.“I think my high just kicked in,” she said breathily. “My ass feels amazing, and God I want you to fuck me.”“Not yet,” I grinned, continuing on with her thighs, and watched as she squirmed in place, flexing her muscles and absorbing the feelings running through them. Her nipples were poking out nice and hard, and she was arching her back a bit with her horniness and pushing her chest to the sky.Spreading her legs, I got on the bench between them and looked at her pussy up close. I’d fallen in love with it that first time at her place, but I just couldn’t get enough of how perfect and pretty it was. Aroused as she was, it was swollen a soft, ruddy pink, the inner labia spread slightly wanting something to fill it, her clit poking out from the little clit hood that capped it.“Trevie, baby,” she moaned, reaching down for me. “Fuck me?”“I told you the plan, baby,” I said with a smile. “Step two, I want a taste of this delicious pussy.
“That would be so hot,” she grinned and kissed me.We made out for a little while, and then I stripped her naked - which didn’t take long since she was only wearing the dress and no underwear.“I’ve got a plan for you tonight,” I told her. “Step one is giving you the full body massage and running my fingers over every single inch of your body, and step two is feasting on that delicious MILF pussy of yours until you’ve squirted at least twice for me. But for step one I need you to decide something for me.”“What’s that, Trev?” she asked. She was naked and sitting on the edge of the massage bench, but somehow her energy and nervous excitement made her almost like a kid on Christmas morning.I couldn’t help it, I kissed her again first. “Well, I can use my regular massage oils,” I said, showing her a bottle of the usual brand I used. But there was another, unlabeled brand next to it. “Or I can use this. I had a friend back in college who was a bit of a pothead, and she’d done research in
And Monday had been like I’d started working at an entirely new Spa. Sure, I still had the occasional older client, but what Jessica had said had been true - my week looked like it had booked up with Trophy Wives and Club Daughters.Thankfully, I think, nothing untoward or explicit happened. There was some light flirting, but no one got as forward as Rachel Killian had, let alone Eden; the weirdest part of it all was that all of them were so nice to me. Everything I could remember about the Greenmeadow membership was that it was snooty, snotty and could be quite rude. But these women were downright ... pleasant. And I could think of only one reason - they were all, in the back of their minds, considering the idea of getting a piece of me.That, right there, was a weird feeling and I dreaded the day someone made a move I had to turn down.“Why would I ask her out?” I replied to Jessica. We were waiting in the lobby for my next appointment, a Club daughter who was running five minutes l
And then we were fucking again, her on top and riding me, putting in the work as her tits bounced off my lips and I grabbed her ass, teasing her asshole with one finger. Then I flipped her over and fucked her on her hands and knees, and she came again when I adjusted and fucked down into her more, mounting her like an animal and bashing my cock against her g-spot, causing her to squirt again in a little spray.She pulled off my cock and this time I came in her mouth as she swallowed it down.I went to the kitchen and got us water, and came back to Eden kneeling face down on the bed, her ass up in the air, asking me to spank her. I did, and then fucked her from behind again as she fingered her clit and humped back at me, panting and laughing and begging me to make her come again. Then we shifted again and she mounted me backwards so that I could watch her ass, which I spanked and played with as she bounced and ground on my cock. She fell back onto me and I fucked up into her, jamming o
She kissed me as I carried her, uncaring that I was smothered in her juices and smell, getting it smeared all over herself as well. She directed me to her bedroom and I tossed her on the bed as she laughed happily, and then I slowly pulled the dress off of her as she bit her lower lip sexily and watched me with a little smile. Joining her array of jewellery was a thin golden chain around her waist.“God, you are perfect,” I said, crawling onto the bed and looming over her so I could kiss her.“You’re not so fucking bad yourself, though you aren’t nearly naked enough,” she teased and giggled as she plucked at my shirt. “How the hell did you get so good at that?”“Patience, and practice,” I said as I stripped off my wet t-shirt and started unbuckling my belt. “And I plan on putting in a lot more of it with you.”“Yes, please, God,” Eden grinned. “Be as patient as you want with me. But don’t forget to be rough, too. I’m serious, I want you to make me your little MILFy whore. Anything you
“Oh, oh my God,” Eden moaned quickly. “Oh, no, oh my God! Trevor. Oh, you’re really good at that.”I pushed her thighs wider, the green dress sliding up over her hips, and I looked her in the eyes as I tongued her.“Ung, do you actually get turned on doing that?” she asked me, clutching at her knees to keep her legs open for me, her pretty lips pouted open from the fast pleasure I was pushing on her.“You taste so fucking good,” I said between licks.“Oh, fuck,” she breathed out. “Oh, my God.” And then she sighed with a girlish, sexy moan.“Just relax and enjoy, you naughty fucking MILF,” I said.“Hooooo-kay,” she moaned, relaxing back on the couch and closing her eyes.She breathed deeply, letting out little moans for a bit, but her eyes snapped open when I moved up to her clit. “Oh! Fuck, that’s really good. Oh, Trevor, fuck. My clit. My clit!”I reached up and pulled the shoulders of her dress down, revealing her naked tits, and used one hand to fondle them while I brought the othe
That right there was the best kind of response I could get from someone. I’d only gotten it once before during my practical placements through college. Getting it again with Marissa made me a little giddy and lightheaded. Eventually, she called me back into the room, and I showed her some arm and back stretches that would help her out, along with how to use a tennis ball on her chest to work out some tension. It wasn’t perfect, but it would hold her over if things got really tense before she could get another massage.She waited around for me while I cleaned and reset the room, and then we walked to the staff changing rooms together. Marissa had me give her my number before we split apart.That night I went back to my place feeling like a king. I’d changed a beautiful friend’s life with my knowledge and skills. And I’d gotten the best blowjob I’d had in my life from Eden.Once I’d had dinner, I texted Eden.‘Good evening, Eden. This is Trevor.’It was a couple of minutes before I got
I chuckled and went back in. Marissa was lying on the bench with the wedge under her. It started around her hip area and lifted her abdomen at a slight angle, and her breasts sat in the cutouts while her head remained raised. I could see the expanse of her side boob from one side, and she was definitely filling out the cutout.“Can I take this thing home with me?” she asked. “I haven’t slept on my stomach since I was like thirteen because of these things.”“It’s not mine to give away,” I said. “But I can give you some good websites to order one from.”I reapplied oil to my hands and went to work. Marissa was a little ticklish on her sides, but once I’d gotten her warmed up on her lower back and she’d gotten used to the feeling of my hands, I started moving higher. She had a build that was similar to Rachel Killian - generally fit, but holding a curvaceous softness that made massaging her skin feel just a little pillowy. Her back had a few little moles and freckles that made her feel m