From that day, they began to live happily and lovely like husband and wife. One afternoon, Randy and Vicky were watching movie together when her phone rang. Vicky rushed to her phone and placed it on her ear while Randy lowered the volume of the speakers. Vicky gulped and brought the phone down after answering the call. Randy could tell that all was not alright.Her mood changed immediately…she looked sad and worried. Randy went to her and hung his left arm on her neck as he sat beside her.“Who call you? what’s wrong?” Randy asked, tucking her hair behind her ears.“It’s my cousin brother…he just called” She replied looking lost.“Um…you cousin brother? I never knew you have a cousin brother. You have never talked about him. Anyway, is there a problem?” Randy asked, concerned and Vicky nodded slowly.“He wants to see me.” Vicky replied in a lowvoice.“So? Why should that border you?” Randy asked, taking her phone.“No, it’s…it’s personal” Vicky replied taking her phone from him. S
After enjoying all the meals he ordered, they went home. Not up to 5 minutes, Randy got a text from Josh.“Um...Vicky, I have to go somewhere” Randy said as Vicky pulled off her clothes.“No. We just came back.""This is necessary. I have to go." Randy said.“But, Where are you going to?” She asked.“I need to see someone” He replied.“Who?” She asked.“A friend”“Which of them?” She asked.“Don't worry, Am no longer going. Go and take your bath” Randy said, giving up.. He dropped his phones on the table while she ran into the bathroom happily.The next day, Randy prepared for work but he didn't drive straight to the company. Rather, he diverted to Josh house. He climbed up to the stairs to the basement in Josh's house. He went into the room to meet Vicky's ex tied up tightly. He was jerking back and forth trying to get free. He was blind folded. Josh was on a couch drinking.Randy went to him and he handed him a mask to wear. They don’t want him to recognize them after that.“You owe
Randy woke up the next morning and he couldn't see Vicky. She wasn't in the bed as usual. He stood up, and headed to the bathroom. He entered and she wasn't there. I He was confused, where would she be?He stepped outside and went downstairs hoping to see her but she wasn't there, that's when he became confused. He went upstairs again and pick up his phone. He was about to call her when she walked inside."where were you? I was searching for you." Randy asked."Why will you be searching for me? Am I missing?" She said as she hung her arm around my neck."you know I love you. I woke up and I didn't see you so I was worried". Randy said."awwwwn, as if you care". She said smiling."So what are you trying to say. I don't care?". "You know you don't, but I think you are changing". she said "Changing from what to what?" Randy asked."never mind." She said and pulled her closer to himself. She noticed what was about to happen and said. "I've not taking my brush" "Who cares" He said and
Tricia graduated with an essentially useless diploma with low G.P, so she had to find a way to get by professionally with her special skill which she had mastered in University. If there was any award for sex, she would have gotten many awards. And if there was any professional course like fuckology, she would have been the best graduating student with highest G.P. She would have joined prostitution but she needed a job. She love to work in an office. She eventually ended up getting a low-level secretarial job in Randy dad's company. Tricia was never a genius, but doing the work made her feel almost insulted. She wanted to get higher job. To put it bluntly, she used her many talents to grease a few poles, and coincidentally, she was promoted.She stayed as a secretary, but she worked for different managers. Slightly more important managers. And slowly, this process continued. Her hot ass kept climbing up the corporate ladder. Whenever she got bored with a work or saw an opportunity,
And the most amazing part was, this plan relied on her doing the thing she know how to do best. But what was her plan? Her plan was to fuck Randy's brains out. Ride him till he looses his memory.She was going put his hard dick in her sweet tight pussy and blow his fucking world apart. Her plan was to conquer him, to make him hers.To her, It was perfect and beautiful, and the most sweetest part was that he would be unwittingly the engineer of his own downfall and destruction. He would unwittingly create a blueprint for her to conquer him, and she would be the first clever slut to figure that out.She had planned to take control of the interview and do it in a way it had never been done before which she knew Randy would approve.She had planned to lunch some crazy erotic walking and shaking, things that she knew would likely to get her in serious trouble, but she belived it was worth it. She was ready, ready to detrone Randy. And she belived she had more than what it would take. Sh
Randy had came to notice that his last interviews of the day normally ends up being the most interesting ones. They normally take their time to explain which is mostly interesting.They don't rush, never quick or nervous. Something always seemed to come up, and knowing who he was going to interview next, who was also the last, he was expecting more drama.Many of the female applicants were from within the company, some rising young talent who had come highly recommended by other people. He had some applicants from outside the company as well.The job was to basically to work alongside with him, to shadow him and help him out. He wasn't looking for a casual personal assistant. He was looking for something more than that. He needed someone in the boardroom with me, in the thick of it, learning, helping him out and contributing. He needed someone ready and willing to actively help out and go beyond the call of duty. Randy didn't need someone good, rather he needed someone outstanding.Ra
Tricia had large breasts and she knew it. She knew how attractive her breast was and always love to showcase it. She have a Very, very big breasts, a size that is normally scarce in a big office. Among the company male's population, her breasts were a common source of conversation. Ever since Randy took over the company, he never participated in that kind of rumor mongering. The workers knew that. Any conversation related to her breasts normally cease whenever he was around. That dosen't mean that Randy was not noticing, but he don't talk about it because of his position. Randy can't deny the fact he love what she have over her chest, it he wasn't gonna sway his feelings on her, no matter how much flesh she showed off.It was unprofessional to dress provocatively in the office as she was nearly doing, but Randy wasn't ready to tell anyone how they should present themselves for interview. He wasn't ready to tell her to cover up or lecture her on how she would live their lives. He do
The room went silent. That was not what Randy was expecting from her. He didn't see that coming. He looked at her, thinking maybe, she was serious. She looked down at him with a twinkle in her eye. She trapped her lower lips with her teeth and as her large breasts hung down over the desk, intentionally showcasingher asset to Randy. "What is the meaning of this. Is this a joke, Tricia? I was despirately waiting to hear reasonable things from you, not knowing you are not mentally okay. Don't abuse the chance I gave to you." Randy said. " But are you really serious with this?""I'm very serious, Randy. You know I'm saying the truth." Tricia replied, standing up straight, and walking back towards the projection as her ass swing from one side to the other."Tricia... this is inappropriate and you know it. I don't have to preach to you before you know." Randy began. "If this is some sort of play, I can understand, but if this is serious... you're not going to get this job. You will be disq