Just the added stimulation of my dashing young salesman sweetly ministering to my heaving breasts had me on the brink of orgasm, and I noticed the stimulating odor of my own love juices
flowing from my hot pussy. I hoped Derek would respond even more excitedly when he caught the scent of my lusty pheromones.

What daring Derek didn't know was that I was not just Tracy Smith, ingenious business superstar, and his new boss and CEO,
I was also a hot female with as much sexual appetite as any man I ever knew, and more than many men. I had been planning to get to "know" Derek since several months before I became CEO of the XYZ Electronics subsidiary of the world-wide ABC Technologies conglomerate.

Very few people knew that the previous XYZ head, Richard Johnson, was a closet bi-sexual, (but those of us who did know, called him Big Dick Johnson!) As far as I know, only the two of us realized that I was not only his Executive VP for three years, I was also his most frequent lover for the last 18 months before he moved to London to become Chief Financial Officer at the ABC Technologies headquarters.

Big Dick and I shared our bodies and our fantasies, and he told me several times he wished XYZ's hottest salesman, Derek Jones,
was also bi, so we could have a threesome. Big Dick was so obsessed with Derek, he even had a private eye investigate the sales superstar's personal life. The private dick gave Big Dick several weeks worth of XXX hidden-camera videos of Derek's busy, and obviously totally straight, sex life, and we often watched these hot vids instead of professional porn before we played our sex games.

While I pleasured Big Dick's Johnson, and he took care of many of my sexual needs, I was already fantasizing about all the stimulating things I wanted to do with Dynamic Derek and his seemingly ever-hard prodigious penis. When it was confirmed I would become CEO upon Richard's promotion to London, I began to plan a legitimate way to get away from our main office in L. A., and spend a few days in Atlanta where Derek was based.

Just before I took over, we received research that showed our last two ad campaigns had not met our expectations, so I convinced Big Dick to switch the XYZ accounts to Peters, Dix, and Kuntz, Inc., an exciting agency in Atlanta with a very sexy approach to marketing consumer products.

The rest was easy. I had a great reason to want Derek to be involved with the new ad campaign because before he decided to use his charming personality in sales, Derek got a B.A. in Advertising and his M.B.A. thesis was an excellent study of mass- marketing techniques.

I was already in a state of lust for his hot body, and his obviously strong libido and stamina, but I began to realize that his brilliant mind and charismatic personality might make him a great life-partner for me. If he joined with me in my dream of building a major business empire, no one could stand in our way.

My combined desires for a hard bodied lover and personal wealth and power had led me to this moment with my Dynamic Derek...

It was obvious my natural musk scent was exciting him further since his nostrils were wildly flaring, and even as he suckled on my breasts, I saw his lustful gaze drawn toward my glistening vaginal lips protruding on both sides of my g-string as they dripped with my natural nectar. "Darling Derek," I purred in my sexiest voice, "I can see you really admire my little G-string,
but, sweetie it is chafing my poor little pussy something awful.
Would you be so kind as to gently extract it from between my cunt flaps and then soothe me with something like, oh... ahh... , let's say something like a nice, sensuous tongue?"

My new lover accepted this assignment with obvious pleasure, and as he delicately eased my g-string from its' captivity in between my aroused pussy lips, I pulled my rolled up bra from under my heaving bosom and removed it completely. I assisted him by stepping out of the miniscule g-string, but I gently restrained him from beginning to lick or kiss my pleasure center for a few moments as I pulled him to his feet and gave him a scorchingly passionate French kiss. As the kiss lingered, I diverted just enough of my wildly spinning mind's attention to use one hand to unfasten his shirt and belt and slacks, and to make sure his pants and jockeys dropped below his knees.

Softly disengaging from our passionate tongue wrestling, I allowed my hand to begin gently caressing his magnificent erection. Then I spoke tenderly near his ear, "Did you know my favorite number is 69? If a man and woman join their bodies together in just the right way, they sort of form the figure 69, or even the sacred Chinese yin and yang symbol."

Derek quickly responded by removing his shoes and the rest of his clothing, and then, after another intense embrace and kiss, he said, "Come with me, my fantasy princess, and we will form so many patterns with our bodies entwined that we will both remember this night even into eternity..." and he reached around me, curving his right hand under my tight buttocks, and guided me toward the king size bed in my room.

My throbbing heart nearly burst! This handsome stud was not only sexy and intelligent, he was sensitive and romantic too!...

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