24-12-2018, 11:59 AM
Making It Work Ch. 06
"Hi Keri," Jen said into the phone.
"Hi honey," Keri said. "I need you in Vegas this weekend, to talk over our plans. Just you. You can brief the rest of your team later."
Later that week, Mike watched as Jen packed. "Are you going to hook up with Keri and Jim?" he asked.
"I don't think Jim will be there," Jen said.
"With Keri then? Or a guy you meet in the casino?"
Jen laughed. "I don't know Mike. God you're insatiable!"
"You know I'm okay with it," he said hugging her.
"I know, but ..."
"What?" Mike asked.
"I know you're okay with it, you've made that very clear," she said with another laugh. "But it's more fun for me if you don't always talk about it. If I do it, I'll do it. I don't need your permission, you know?"
Mike pulled away, surprised. "That's right, you don't need my permission," he agreed. "You can do whatever you want."
"Yes I can," Jen said, "So stop talking about it all the time, okay?" She smiled and gave him a kiss to take the sting out of the rebuke.
After Jen left, Mike poured himself a scotch and sat in the chair, looking at the NY skyline. Jen was changing. She was becoming more confident and assertive, probably because of her success at work. He sipped the scotch, wondering if that was good or bad.
Sitting in the plane, Jen knew she'd hurt Mike's feelings. But at some level it irked her he felt she needed his permission to fuck other men. If they were going to play the game -- which they'd decided to do -- she could fuck whoever she wanted, whenever she wanted. It was her body after all, her choice. She loved Mike, but the game wasn't all about him.
Jen arrived late in Vegas. She checked into her room and then called Keri.
"We're meeting in my room," Keri said, and told Jen her room number. Once again it was the penthouse.
Jen went up the private elevator. When she arrived, she saw Keri was in a silk robe, black stockings and high heels. Byron sat in a chair, naked except for boxers. "Um, maybe I'll come back later," Jen said awkwardly.
Keri walked to Jen. She looked drunk and high. "Come here," she said taking Jen's hand and pulling her over to Byron. He looked high too.
"Here," Keri said handling Jen a pill and a glass of vodka. Jen knew it was Ecstasy or some other mind altering drug that reduce inhibitions and increase passion.
"Keri ..." Jen protested.
"Swallow it," Keri ordered. Reluctantly Jen swallowed the pill and washed it down with the vodka. She immediately felt the euphoria of the sex drug.
Keri grabbed Jen's hair and roughly pulled her down, to her knees in front of Byron. She wore an excited smile. "Go down on Byron," Keri ordered Jen.
Jen looked at Byron. He was her age, just a few years older. His face was gorgeous, and his chest very impressive. So was his hard-on, that tented his shorts. He wore excitement on his face too, but his smile was friendly. "She gets like this sometimes," he said with a grin that said, "just go with it, it'll be fun."
Keri smiled mischievously at Jen. "Just cause you won Google fair and square doesn't mean you're not my sex toy," she said with a wicked smile.
"I'm your sex toy huh?" Jen asked. Now she was smiling too, at both Keri and Byron. She unbuttoned her blouse, taking it off. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, then took that off too. She looked at Byron. He was practically panting, his eyes locked on her small perfect breasts. Jen pulled her long blonde hair to the side, then went down on him.
Later Jen and Keri lay in bed, sipping champagne. Both of them were full of Byron's cum. He'd been dismissed by Keri and was now playing craps (on his Google expense account, with Keri's blessing).
"Want one?" Keri asked offering Jen a cigarette.
"Yeah," Jen said dreamily, taking one from Keri and taking a long drag. She still felt aglow from the orgasms she'd gotten from Keri and Byron, especially Byron.
"God, Byron's amazing!" Jen gushed.
"I told you so," Keri said smiling. "You need a regular lover on your team. A great stress reliever!"
"I wish!" Jen said with a laugh. "There's no one like Byron on my team."
"What about Scott?"
"I don't think Mike would like that!" Jen said with another laugh.
"Are you sure? Scott seems harmless to me. A thoughtless ass, but that's part of his appeal, right?"
"Yeah, but still ..." Jen said unsure.
"What about Tom then, he's hot," Keri said.
"He's married," Jen said immediately.
"So are you," Keri said. "So am I. This is high stakes advertising. No one cares about meaningless, pleasurable hookups. Do you know Byron's engaged? I'm even one of his fiancee's bridesmaids."
"You're kidding? Does she know?"
"Not yet, but I can't wait for Byron to tell her," Keri said with an excited grin. "She's hot, I'd love to get into her pants."
"Oh my god you are so bad!" Jen said giggling.
"So what about Tom?" Keri pressed. "I thought I saw something between you two."
"I don't know," Jen said honestly. "We've had this flirtation thing going on for a while."
"And?" Keri prompted.
"And, well, I guess I've had a crush on him for like forever. I know he likes me. And, Mike wants me to date, have a steady boyfriend."
"And Tom is boyfriend material?"
"He's sooo boyfriend material!" Jen said laughing. "But you know what happened with Ricky and Scott, all that drama with Mike. And Tom is married."
"Okay, let's break it down like the advertising geniuses we are," Keri said. "Issue 1, this is about you, not Mike. Remember, you're the hot chick with the legs that go on forever. If that means Mike has to share you with another man you've fallen in love with, then he has to deal. Even if you fall in love with Tom, Mike will still have you more time than him."
"I don't think Mike will go for that," Jen said with a laugh.
"Jen honey, think back. I know you went through some tough times with Mike, but how hard was it really for you to get him back? I'm guessing not too hard. Honey, as long as you wear short skirts and high heels, you'll have Mike wrapped around your little pinky."
"Okay, whatever," Jen said laughing. "Go on to issue 2, you all-knowing Yoda you."
Keri gave Jen a knowing smile. "Issue 2, I heard Tom and his wife are separated, getting a divorce."
"Who told you that, Allie?" Jen said immediately.
"I'm Yoda, I know everything," Keri said laughing.
"I don't know about this, even if Tom is available," Jen said. "There's still issue 1."
"Jen, do you know Jim is worth over a billion dollars, but all I have to do is wiggle my toes and he'll get down on his knees and give me a pedicure? And that's after I've been with a pretty girl, or a hunky man for that matter."
"Really?" Jen said surprised.
"That's what I'm saying honey," Keri said. "Mike is addicted to your pretty face, your cute tiny tits, your tight ass, your long legs. He's not going anywhere, believe me."
Jen shrugged. "I'm not always going to look this good."
"Yeah, but by then you'll have everything he owns in your name," Keri said with a laugh.
"God you're a bitch," Jen said a smile.
"You know it," Keri said, and the girls clinked champagne glasses.
The rest of the weekend, Jen, Keri and Byron got a lot of work done, although there was a lot of friendly sexual banter and teasing going on.
Mike was beside himself with lust when Jen told him about her hook up with Keri and Byron. He especially liked how Keri forced Jen onto her knees and ordered her to go down on Byron. He almost came as Jen gushed about how gorgeous Byron was, and how great a body he had. For days later, Mike was in a constant state of arousal, and couldn't keep his hands off of his wife.
One evening while looking through mail, Mike asked "Why does Keri always like to meet in Vegas?"
"Oh, she explained that," Jen said. "She and Jim really like Vegas. Sin City and all that, I guess." Jen giggled. "They actually own that penthouse."
"They own it?" Mike gasped. "It must have cost millions!"
"Yeah, I guess. Keri told me Jim's a part owner of the Venetian."
"Wow," Mike said awed. "I can't imagine having that much money."
Jen looked at their bank statement, bulging because of Mike's partner salary and Sapphire bonuses. She was impressed. "Don't look now baby, but you're pretty rich too."
Mike smiled and pulled her to him. "Does rich turn you on?" he said with a playful, lecherous smile.
"You know it," she said smiling, and they made out. Power and money were a turn on, and Mike was certainly on his way there. Still, sexually Jen preferred a well-toned athletic body and a big hard cock, assets Mike didn't have. It was a measure of her new found confidence and sexuality that she thought this without feeling slutty or guilty.
"Hi Keri," Jen said into the phone.
"Hi honey," Keri said. "I need you in Vegas this weekend, to talk over our plans. Just you. You can brief the rest of your team later."
Later that week, Mike watched as Jen packed. "Are you going to hook up with Keri and Jim?" he asked.
"I don't think Jim will be there," Jen said.
"With Keri then? Or a guy you meet in the casino?"
Jen laughed. "I don't know Mike. God you're insatiable!"
"You know I'm okay with it," he said hugging her.
"I know, but ..."
"What?" Mike asked.
"I know you're okay with it, you've made that very clear," she said with another laugh. "But it's more fun for me if you don't always talk about it. If I do it, I'll do it. I don't need your permission, you know?"
Mike pulled away, surprised. "That's right, you don't need my permission," he agreed. "You can do whatever you want."
"Yes I can," Jen said, "So stop talking about it all the time, okay?" She smiled and gave him a kiss to take the sting out of the rebuke.
After Jen left, Mike poured himself a scotch and sat in the chair, looking at the NY skyline. Jen was changing. She was becoming more confident and assertive, probably because of her success at work. He sipped the scotch, wondering if that was good or bad.
Sitting in the plane, Jen knew she'd hurt Mike's feelings. But at some level it irked her he felt she needed his permission to fuck other men. If they were going to play the game -- which they'd decided to do -- she could fuck whoever she wanted, whenever she wanted. It was her body after all, her choice. She loved Mike, but the game wasn't all about him.
Jen arrived late in Vegas. She checked into her room and then called Keri.
"We're meeting in my room," Keri said, and told Jen her room number. Once again it was the penthouse.
Jen went up the private elevator. When she arrived, she saw Keri was in a silk robe, black stockings and high heels. Byron sat in a chair, naked except for boxers. "Um, maybe I'll come back later," Jen said awkwardly.
Keri walked to Jen. She looked drunk and high. "Come here," she said taking Jen's hand and pulling her over to Byron. He looked high too.
"Here," Keri said handling Jen a pill and a glass of vodka. Jen knew it was Ecstasy or some other mind altering drug that reduce inhibitions and increase passion.
"Keri ..." Jen protested.
"Swallow it," Keri ordered. Reluctantly Jen swallowed the pill and washed it down with the vodka. She immediately felt the euphoria of the sex drug.
Keri grabbed Jen's hair and roughly pulled her down, to her knees in front of Byron. She wore an excited smile. "Go down on Byron," Keri ordered Jen.
Jen looked at Byron. He was her age, just a few years older. His face was gorgeous, and his chest very impressive. So was his hard-on, that tented his shorts. He wore excitement on his face too, but his smile was friendly. "She gets like this sometimes," he said with a grin that said, "just go with it, it'll be fun."
Keri smiled mischievously at Jen. "Just cause you won Google fair and square doesn't mean you're not my sex toy," she said with a wicked smile.
"I'm your sex toy huh?" Jen asked. Now she was smiling too, at both Keri and Byron. She unbuttoned her blouse, taking it off. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, then took that off too. She looked at Byron. He was practically panting, his eyes locked on her small perfect breasts. Jen pulled her long blonde hair to the side, then went down on him.
Later Jen and Keri lay in bed, sipping champagne. Both of them were full of Byron's cum. He'd been dismissed by Keri and was now playing craps (on his Google expense account, with Keri's blessing).
"Want one?" Keri asked offering Jen a cigarette.
"Yeah," Jen said dreamily, taking one from Keri and taking a long drag. She still felt aglow from the orgasms she'd gotten from Keri and Byron, especially Byron.
"God, Byron's amazing!" Jen gushed.
"I told you so," Keri said smiling. "You need a regular lover on your team. A great stress reliever!"
"I wish!" Jen said with a laugh. "There's no one like Byron on my team."
"What about Scott?"
"I don't think Mike would like that!" Jen said with another laugh.
"Are you sure? Scott seems harmless to me. A thoughtless ass, but that's part of his appeal, right?"
"Yeah, but still ..." Jen said unsure.
"What about Tom then, he's hot," Keri said.
"He's married," Jen said immediately.
"So are you," Keri said. "So am I. This is high stakes advertising. No one cares about meaningless, pleasurable hookups. Do you know Byron's engaged? I'm even one of his fiancee's bridesmaids."
"You're kidding? Does she know?"
"Not yet, but I can't wait for Byron to tell her," Keri said with an excited grin. "She's hot, I'd love to get into her pants."
"Oh my god you are so bad!" Jen said giggling.
"So what about Tom?" Keri pressed. "I thought I saw something between you two."
"I don't know," Jen said honestly. "We've had this flirtation thing going on for a while."
"And?" Keri prompted.
"And, well, I guess I've had a crush on him for like forever. I know he likes me. And, Mike wants me to date, have a steady boyfriend."
"And Tom is boyfriend material?"
"He's sooo boyfriend material!" Jen said laughing. "But you know what happened with Ricky and Scott, all that drama with Mike. And Tom is married."
"Okay, let's break it down like the advertising geniuses we are," Keri said. "Issue 1, this is about you, not Mike. Remember, you're the hot chick with the legs that go on forever. If that means Mike has to share you with another man you've fallen in love with, then he has to deal. Even if you fall in love with Tom, Mike will still have you more time than him."
"I don't think Mike will go for that," Jen said with a laugh.
"Jen honey, think back. I know you went through some tough times with Mike, but how hard was it really for you to get him back? I'm guessing not too hard. Honey, as long as you wear short skirts and high heels, you'll have Mike wrapped around your little pinky."
"Okay, whatever," Jen said laughing. "Go on to issue 2, you all-knowing Yoda you."
Keri gave Jen a knowing smile. "Issue 2, I heard Tom and his wife are separated, getting a divorce."
"Who told you that, Allie?" Jen said immediately.
"I'm Yoda, I know everything," Keri said laughing.
"I don't know about this, even if Tom is available," Jen said. "There's still issue 1."
"Jen, do you know Jim is worth over a billion dollars, but all I have to do is wiggle my toes and he'll get down on his knees and give me a pedicure? And that's after I've been with a pretty girl, or a hunky man for that matter."
"Really?" Jen said surprised.
"That's what I'm saying honey," Keri said. "Mike is addicted to your pretty face, your cute tiny tits, your tight ass, your long legs. He's not going anywhere, believe me."
Jen shrugged. "I'm not always going to look this good."
"Yeah, but by then you'll have everything he owns in your name," Keri said with a laugh.
"God you're a bitch," Jen said a smile.
"You know it," Keri said, and the girls clinked champagne glasses.
The rest of the weekend, Jen, Keri and Byron got a lot of work done, although there was a lot of friendly sexual banter and teasing going on.
Mike was beside himself with lust when Jen told him about her hook up with Keri and Byron. He especially liked how Keri forced Jen onto her knees and ordered her to go down on Byron. He almost came as Jen gushed about how gorgeous Byron was, and how great a body he had. For days later, Mike was in a constant state of arousal, and couldn't keep his hands off of his wife.
One evening while looking through mail, Mike asked "Why does Keri always like to meet in Vegas?"
"Oh, she explained that," Jen said. "She and Jim really like Vegas. Sin City and all that, I guess." Jen giggled. "They actually own that penthouse."
"They own it?" Mike gasped. "It must have cost millions!"
"Yeah, I guess. Keri told me Jim's a part owner of the Venetian."
"Wow," Mike said awed. "I can't imagine having that much money."
Jen looked at their bank statement, bulging because of Mike's partner salary and Sapphire bonuses. She was impressed. "Don't look now baby, but you're pretty rich too."
Mike smiled and pulled her to him. "Does rich turn you on?" he said with a playful, lecherous smile.
"You know it," she said smiling, and they made out. Power and money were a turn on, and Mike was certainly on his way there. Still, sexually Jen preferred a well-toned athletic body and a big hard cock, assets Mike didn't have. It was a measure of her new found confidence and sexuality that she thought this without feeling slutty or guilty.
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