Lahat ng Kabanata ng Lost in Unexpected Romance: Short Stories: Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

I still carry that rare, throbbing fulfillment deeply in my body from last week’s first bi-sexual encounter with thirty-year-old country visitor Diana. The memories of her soft mouth and the way we both came linger so strongly I have to force myself to concentrate on tonight. Tonight is the VIP client dinner meeting with my boss, Ryder, and an out-of-town business magnate at the plush six-star Ritz Hotel.Ryder wants me there to help coerce a decision in his favor over a protracted and lucrative business deal. That’s the story he told me, anyway. In truth, the so-called out-of-town business magnate is one of Ryder’s filthy rich golfing cohorts who paid ten thousand dollars for this clandestine meeting so he could get access to me and, with luck, bed me for a night of debauchery. He saw the video of me entertaining Ryder in nothing but stockings and a garter belt two weeks ago, and now he’s totally besotted with my erotically beautiful natural physical assets and my perceived innocence

We sat down and ate, and Mr Williams poured me a drink. “Do people actually pay two thousand for a bottle of wine?” I asked innocently, though the thought of how much money is floating around already makes me feel a little reckless.“Yes, of course. This hotel is often frequented by Arab sheiks from the Emirates and that is pocket change for them. And don’t forget we have a lot of wealthy people of our own who like to indulge.”The small talk continues for the best part of the next hour until we finish our main course and desserts. I felt full, but I am also full of beans in another sense, and know I must stay alert and come across as very sophisticated for such a major client of my boss. While Mr Williams pours us another wine, I study him carefully. For his age, he is not bad, I muse. I wonder if he is married, how many kids he has, how I can get the conversation back to what the boss wants me to work on… and how far I might be willing to go if he needs a little extra encouragement.

Disclaimer: This is purely a fiction.In a last-ditch attempt to get him to buckle, I put my soft hand under his chin and spoke in an affectionate voice, a tone he had not heard previously.“Mr Williams, you said you would be the loser if you agreed to my boss’s deal, and you say I have nothing to lose if you do that. Let me say that if you agree to the deal with my boss, I will give something away that belongs to my boss.”He looked up, a glimmer of hope appeared out of nothing.“What exactly are you saying? What are you losing that belongs to your boss?”“Mr Williams, I’m sorry, I have to go to the bathroom for a moment before I can explain.” As I disappeared from view, the businessman sat up apprehensively, but I know he was quietly cursing. “This bitch is giving me a hard time. Is this the same June who so easily performed sex dances and put a vibrator on her while her boss put it all on video in his office?”Five minutes later, I re-emerged, and the old man couldn’t believe his e

Disclaimer: This is a pure work of fiction.He had forgotten self-control. Because, I had forced him to lose it. He imagined his daughter now over him, his wife was not at home, but his cherished cherub was, and she was in the nude, straddling his face, lowering her bare pussy to his mouth. She wanted to flaunt herself like two of her classmates dared her to be like them. He dreamed, he wanted, he got.I felt the deep lashing of his tongue rising up from below, dragging one sensitive sex organ into another. Tongues and pussies are made for each other and the old man was not missing out for one minute. He sucked me into his mouth, squeezing my lips between his and rolling his tongue across the wet surface. My clitoris was pinned between his tight lips, sucking hard and flicking his tongue against it. Katrina and I both groaned as one.“Ohhhh daddy, you do it so goooood. Mmmmh… you know I’ve always wanted you to explore me and to touch me where it feels nice ever since I started school.

I sat on him for a minute until I saw he had recovered his breath. He was more than twice my age and I didn’t want him to damage himself by keeping up with a young girl with sexual energy. It seemed as powerful as a team of horses pulling a coach. We went to the kitchen to make coffee and enjoy a respite from the physical exertion. For the first time, he saw me in the full light undressed, standing there near him like a sex guddess, a statuesque body with all the curves in perfect position.It was a chance to gloat on his good fortune as I sipped my coffee, propped on the edge of a bar stool opposite him in full unashamed naked splendor. My long shapely legs were stretched out towards him, thighs together, squeezing my fat outer labia inwards from each side and pushing my entire vulva into a more upward position. For the first time he noticed I had pierced my pussy with two separate rings, each with a bead the size of a garden pea.“Why do you girls put those things in your pussy,” he