“What do you think, Jack?” the CEO asked, reaching out to shake my hand.I half stood up while extracting my hand from between Lara’s legs as non...chalantly as I could, fully aware that I was about to seal a deal with a media mogul, with my sticky fingers.---“What the fuck?” I asked her when he left the room.“Like you don’t want the business?” she asked.“Well, yes, but there are times and places, and besides, I’m married.”“Ha ha, that’s what you keep telling me.”“Well yes, and I hope to keep it. ."I grumbled."Good boy, Josh," Miss Stevens beamed. "You apologised without me evenhaving to ask you to. I?ll reduce that to 3 spanks per cheek, then ?though it still makes it 5 in total, you understand?" I nodded. "So, onthe topic of sexuality ? are you straight, or gay, or bi, or somethingelse?" I nearly choked on my own tongue."I?m straight, obviously!" I gasped out, stifling my indignation. Howdare she ask if I was gay?"Obviously?" Miss Stevens echoed, raising an eyebrow. "Sorry, did Imiss. The first time must have been good because he stepped right out of the shower as I sat on the toilet and took him back into my mouth. This time I pulled my g-string down and with one hand and stroked myself as I suck him hard again. Feeling his cock grow in my mouth made me so horny I didn't even think when I pulled out my small six inch vibrator and began working my ass with it.With me sucking him between my lips and sliding up and down his cock, I heard him ask what I was doing with that. There were now the future car (which I referred to as the 'town car'), my 4 wheel drive vehicle (which I had used to transport my future self's body to it's final resting place), and what I called my farm truck (which was basically an older model pick-up, that my help used around the place, or to drive into town for supplies).To the buildings, I had added a large garage/hanger for the helicopter, though I still had not purchased it. I'd had the landing pad I had built. The wind generator, the.