Page 59 of Indecent Ventures

I smile. I hit the jackpot.

I stand and roughly pull her to me. I begin to unbutton her pants.

“What are you doing?”

“I need to touch you. To taste you. A week is a long time for me. My P didn’t want any V but yours.”

She doesn’t move away, so I slip my fingers inside her panties and roughly sink them inside her. She throws her head back. “Ah, Collin.”

“Don’t pretend you don’t like it, baby girl. My soaked hand tells me otherwise.”

She fists my shirt as I move in and out of her, quickly bringing her to orgasm. When she’s done, I button her back up and then make a show of licking each and every finger. “Sometimes I need appetizers before my pizza deliveries.”

She motions toward my pants. “Are you going to have a giant boner throughout our whole meeting?”

I look down. “Probably.” I sniff. “I smell your come. It drives me wild.”

She bites her lip. I pull her lip out and run my fingers along it. “Are you going to wrap those lips around Big Daddy’s cock tonight?”

She looks up at me with those blue eyes and nods.

I do as she wants and break the intimate moment. I sit down on the sofa and, in a businesslike manner, say, “Let’s get to work.”

She hesitates for a moment before nodding and bringing everything up on the screen in her office. She runs me through all of her virtual modeling created based on what I described to her last week.

When it’s over, I sit in shock. “Holy. Shit. You’rereallygood at your job.”

She just gives me a smug look. “I know. I’m a bit of a savant.”

“I didn’t even know this kind of technology existed. It will help move things along so much faster. The permitting process alone will be expedited and save so much time and money.”

She gives a knowing nod. “I know. That’s why I get the big bucks. If you add about a million or so square feet, you’ll realize the type of projects I normally work on.”

“Are you big-timing me?”

“I’m just telling you how it is.” She bats her eyelashes. “Do you have any modifications, sir?”

“No, but I like when you call me sir.”

She smiles. “I’ll see you at around ten, sir.”

* * *

A few minutes after ten,there’s a knock at my door. I decide to just answer naked this time. She wantssex only, that’s what she’ll get.

I yell, “Who is it?”

“Pizza delivery. Extra anchovies.” I laugh at the eighty’s movie reference whereextra anchoviesmeant something else. Sex.

I open the door. She looks me up and down. “I like this outfit even better.”

“I thought you might like it.” I motion for her to come in.

She walks in, closes the door, peels off her jacket to reveal that she’s also naked, and then drops right down to her knees in front of me, grabbing my cock along the way.

“That’s quite an entrance.”

She echoes my earlier words and, in her special sassy way, says, “I thought you might like it.”

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