The Love Of Money - Episode 38 - Storie by Shary Epic Reads

The Love Of Money - Episode 38
26-07-25 (17:01)

She nodded and said, "I'm extremely bisexual, so I can live with that. With one exception though, that if I want to get serious with anyone, we'll have to revisit this part of the deal. I don't think the current proposed arrangement would work if I found Mr. Right. Not that it's anything we need to worry about anytime soon. I'm not interested in seriously dating right now." "That works for me. I'll have Helen put the papers together for you to sign." She flashed me another brilliant smile and squealed, "So I'm getting the job?" "I think so." I offered her my hand. She stood up and clasped it. "Congratulations on finding the only administrative assistant, fuckbuddy, wingman, and partner-in- crime you'll ever need." I grinned and said, "I look forward to working with you." She gathered her things. "Can't wait to hear from you." "You'll hear back from me today for sure. Could you call Helen in on your way out?" "You got it, boss," she said with a wink. She picked up her bag and headed for the door, saying, "Can't wait to work with Helen either, or both of you on one project." With that said, she slipped out the door and left me massaging another hard-on through my pants as I envisioned a picture of the future that Erin had just painted for me. Roughly ten minutes later, Helen walked through the door. "They're gone. So? What do you think?" "You were right. I'm glad I interviewed all of them." She smiled and said, "So that's a 'no' to Bella then?" "I feel kind of bad. She did blow me after all." She snickered, "That's on her. I know you well enough to know you didn't ask her to get on her knees and suck your dick. She did what she thought would get her the job, and it wasn't enough. What did the others do?" "Not much," I admitted. "Naomi kissed me, which was really nice. I don't think she's a good fit for me though. She seemed a bit too stern for my taste. Almost too much like a mom." Helen nodded. "I wasn't sure about her. I know she would bring out the best in you, but I get your meaning. Honestly, part of me is relieved you didn't go with her. I've sometimes found her difficult to work with." "Then why did you choose her as one of the candidates?" "Because I wanted to give you the option. I'm thinking of what's best for you, Helen said as she slowly approached me, wearing a loose blouse that barely hung on her shoulders and dropped into a V that showed off large amounts of cleavage. Wrapped around her swaying hips was a tight black skirt that fell to her knees. She reached me and slowly lowered herself until she sat across my lap. Draping her arms around my shoulders, she began lazily playing with the hair on the back of my head. I could feel her fingernails lightly graze my scalp, giving me chills. She locked eyes with me and smiled. "So... Erin then?" "Yeah," I said, my voice quiet as I drank in the presence of my blonde goddess. She leaned forward, brushing her cheek against mine as she spoke softly next to my ear, "May I ask why? Aside from the obvious, of course." I felt her warm lips press against my ear in a gentle kiss. They lingered, brushing lightly against my skin as she awaited my response. My breathing was growing shallow. "She... promised things," 1 whispered back. "What sort of things?" felt her nose nuzzle against me. "She said I could have her," I breathed, shivering as I felt her tenderness. "She said I could have her and others... that she would help me." I felt her lips close around my earlobe and her teeth skim across it. "She said she wanted to help me find other women to fuck. She said... she wanted..." I was having a hard time concentrating. "To hold their ankles while I fucked them." Helen slowly pulled back and cupped my face in her hands. She lowered her head, grazed her lips against mine, and smiled. "It seems like she left quite the impression on you. Did she turn you on, Marcus?" My heart was beating in my chest. I nodded. Helen gently bit on my bottom lip, moaning softly as it slowly turned into suckling. Within seconds, our lips were locked in a wrestling match as our hands wandered over each other. I felt my fingers slip under the hem of her blouse and travel upwards, exploring the smooth expanse of her back as we kissed. She mewled in my mouth as our tongues found each other. We stayed like that for several minutes, her hands wandering over my face, down my chest, raking her fingernails down me as I felt her begin to rock back and forth on my lap, trying to achieve some sort of friction between her legs. Finally, we parted and she stood, backing to the desk and sitting on the edge. She gave me her best 'come hither' stare and slowly parted her legs. As she did, the skirt she was wearing slid up her thighs, revealing the sight of her bare pussy she hadn't been wearing any underwear. Her chest rose and fell, showing me I wasn't the only one left breathless by the kiss. I could see her nipples under her shirt - hard little points of sensitivity waiting to be played with, and I realized she wasn't wearing a bra under that shirt either. Helen had come in here to get fucked. Fortunately, Erin had left me with one hell of a hard-on that needed to be taken care of soon. I loosened my tie and started undoing the buttons of my shirt as I stood up from my chair and approached her. She grinned like a Cheshire cat as I came within reach and grasped my belt, starting to undo it as I finished removing my shirt. "Think of all the things that girl is going to do for you, Marcus," she husked as she freed my dick from my pants. I let them drop to my ankles and stepped out of them, my shirt and tie joining them on the floor moments later. She hummed as she slipped her fingers around my girth, slowly running them up and down the length of my shaft. "I bet you can't wait to put this thing in her mouth. To see those gorgeous lips of hers around it as she tries to take it all. I bet she can't do it."
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