Intimacy between playboys
"So what you are trying to say is that Quinn left?" Jake asked amusedly. He was pleasantly surprised when Henry showed up at his cafe. How long had it been? A year or two? Whatever, he had thought there was something serious bothering his close buddy. The expression on his face when he came into his office was alarming. Jake had suspended his work and came down with him for a drink. But this? How was this important? Henry saw the look on his friend's face and knew what he was thinking. "You don't understand; I'm not sure if I can do without her" He gulped down his glass of tequila. Jake nodded slowly,he understood. "Are you screwing her? Man,what about your fiancee?" Jake knew he wasn't a faithful type,but Henry was different. Though Henry played with different girls,it was girls from wealthy homes. A maid? It sounded ridiculous... "What about her? She can go to hell for all I care" Henry slurred.
"You guys are engaged,you know you need her" Jake wasn't sure about the game his friend was playing at.
"Then Father can marry her. See,I'm tired of all this shit. I can't whoever I want to anymore. The reason? I have a godforsaken fiancee" Henry clenched his fist in frustration. "Have you tried looking for her?" Jake asked. "Already did, no trace..." Henry replied with his head bowed. Jake could see that the maid's disappearance had an effect on his friend. But what could he do? "Let's go to a beach; you know have some fun with some beauties" Jake suggested.
"No,I have to get going" Henry stood up and left the cafe. Jake stared at his departing figure and sighed. He could understand his friend's pain to some extent; but he couldn't understand how a maid's disappearance could affect him so much. He shrugged and went back to his office. He had piles of work to tend to....
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LOS ANGELES
Eight years later,....
"Good morning President" Her assistant greeted respectfully pulling the door of the car open. "Morning Avie, what's my schedule?" Quinn got into the car. "Mama.." A tiny voice called out from the balcony. Quinn smiled and waved at her.
She opened the door and allowed the girl in. "Mama, ji you want to yimme behind?" Emelda asked in a childish voice.
She studied his expression, "I hope there is nothing you are hiding from me. You may leave" She gestured him towards the door. How could there be nothing wrong with her father? Well,it wasn't as if it's a big deal.
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He didn't fully step into his apartment when a hand in the dark grabbed him and push him against the wall. He didn't refute,he knew it was futile. It was late at night and he just got back from work. But he couldn't complain,he needed it too. "I want you" A manly voice sounded close to his ears. Within few minutes,he was naked. "Wait President, the Madam is beginning to get suspicious" He calmly reported. "Of what?" The voice was impatient. "Forget about Kathleen,I want to fuck you. And yes remove your facade,it's making me feel like I'm a gay" The voice ordered. 'He' obeyed and tugged at his jaw pulling off his face mask. He turned his face revealing a feminine face. That was right; 'he' was a female....
Kathleen's father impatiently pushed her on the couch earning a yelp from her. He was already naked. He needed to fuck her wet cunt, he needed to empty his load so bad... With one swift move he was inside her. "Aaaahh., Alexander... Just like that,mmmm...." Rita moaned in pleasure. Their lewd grunts and moans filled the room. Alexander pounded into her with reckless abandon. He spread her legs wider and positioned himself at a better angle. He rubbed himself at her entrance,she moaned in pleasure. "Ummm... Feels so good" Rita moaned. The pleasure was on another level. Fucking her employer's father wasn't a bad thing to her. It wasn't as if his wife was alive....
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