How do you feel?’
I blinked but refused to open my eyes completely.
I really did not want to as I felt warm and very comfortable where I was – that dozing moment before you wake up after a really good Sunday morning lie in.
‘Can you hear me?’ Continue reading
Alyssa walked steadily across the university grounds, her hair wrapped in a tartan scarf and the collar of her long leather coat turned up against the cold breeze. Nobody gave her a second glance except for the few admiring looks she garnered from the young male students. In her pinwale corduroy trousers, turtle neck jumper and leather boots, she looked like every other academic professor or lecturer.
Sexy photos! Do you like latex? Patrick does! The shiney little devil…
‘Good morning, Mr Horton,’ the young women – the “chirping birds”, I mentally call them – sang as I strode through reception at Musgrave Industries.
‘Good morning, girls,’ I said gruffly, giving them a wave and Meg, the thin blonde on the right looked a little crestfallen.
What did she expect? Roses and chocolates because she gave me a blow job last Friday night? Don’t these young girls get it? I am the boss, the man with the power!
No, I knew they didn’t but it really didn’t bother me. I was the boss, Continue reading
A condom with measurements!
Condometric is the first prophylactic that measures and shows off the penis’ length.
The old film stars had a certain style, not like the twerps of today Look at the pics! Hmmmmm…!
I was running late but what did I care? I was, after all, the guest of honour! Almost 2,000 of the rich and famous were sipping cocktails in the foyer of the building named after me, waiting for my presence.
It was an important event as I was about to name the firm of architects who would design the tallest building in the city. The competition was now down to two firms of architects and the press had been running hot with speculation. I love publicity!
It was satisfying to be the most important man in the most important city in the entire world!
I rode my private elevator up to the top floor and hurried through the security doors to penthouse office. Uncharacteristically, my personal assistant, Edith, was not at her desk.
Stupid bitch! I told her to make sure my dinner suit was laid out!
Striding through my expansive office with the multi-million dollar views, I found my dinner suit, shirt and shoes neatly arranged on the bed in my private area.
At least she’s done her job for once!The private office was off limits to everyone without my explicit permission. I used the bed for short naps or daytime trysts with willing, pliable young women who found money to be the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world! Continue reading
‘You’re overdue,’ Judit Burchfield said calmly.
She sat behind a large oaken desk, one of her bodyguards standing behind her and the other stood at the door. Both wore black suits and sunglasses while Judit Burchfield wore an elegant summer dress that was obviously very expensive. It looked like she was about to go to a garden party at Buckingham Palace.
‘I…I know,’ I said desperately. ‘I’ve tried to find the money…I need a few more days…’
‘You’ve had a few days, Eldridge, in fact you’re overdue by nine days.’
She gave me a bleak smile.
‘I have been extraordinarily good to you, Eldridge.’
‘But,’ I promised wildly, ‘I’ll find it…’
‘Do you even know how much you now owe?’ Continue reading