Robert had built his company
from a mere $100.00 and drove that business into a huge international
success. He was a ruthless bastard that believed in taking no
prisoners in business and although he had tried marriage once, he soon
found that it slowed him down so he tossed his wife into the divorce
heap. Occasionally he would find some woman to casually fuck but most
of his time was focused on his business and, most importantly, his
profit. Part of the reason for his success was his uncanny ability to
hire just the right person for the job. He did not have a problem
paying people a lot of money as long as they worked as hard as he did
and their work was without error. Even so, he would often be heard
yelling at some poor son-of-a-bitch who had made a mistake.
As Robert grew in wealth, he also grew more suspicious of women who
gravitated to him. He had always hated people who liked hanging on to
someone's coat tails and women, even the most gorgeous, were no
different. He would rather fuck some rough bitch in a pool hall than
some starlet who thought he would become her sugar daddy. Because, that
was never going to happen. He was young and extremely rich now and he
had no intention of fucking up his life with excess baggage like a
woman.
On one particular morning, Robert received a call from the senior
partner of the law firm who acted on his behalf. The senior partner
told him there was a problem with the final contract he had received
from the company he had made a hostile bid to take over and it was
suggested that they meet as soon as possible to review it and to
address the problem. Checking his schedule, he told the lawyer that he
could meet at eight in the evening and the appointment was set.
Typically, Robert stayed in his office until well past midnight
working so he expected the senior partner of the law firm to meet him
there at eight. At 7:00, he received a call from the lawyer explaining
he had a death in the family and as long as Robert agreed, he would
send his contract specialist in his place assuring Robert that the
lawyer was exceptional, if not better than he was, at contract law.
Annoyed but glad that the appointment was not re-scheduled, Robert
agreed.
A knock on the inner office door rang out at precisely eight and
Robert being the only one in the office, rose to unlock the door. As
he approached the large embossed glass panel, he was surprised to see
a beautiful young woman dressed in a navy blue suit. Her hair was
blonde and done up in a bun that sat on top of her head; she wore
fashionable eyeglasses and Robert's first assessment was that she
looked more like a frumpy young librarian than a lawyer. He opened the
door, shook her hand as she introduced herself as Rebecca, and led her
to the boardroom. Robert was immediately impressed by her demeanor.
She cut to the chase quickly and did not engage in talk other than law
and the issues with the contract. Rebecca also impressed him with her
knowledge of international contract law. The two worked on the
contract for four hours and Rebecca did not falter or fade as the
evening wore into night. When they were finished, Rebecca shook his
hand and bid him a good night before disappearing out the door.
"Shit," Robert muttered to himself as she left his office, "This
woman is as driven as I am!"
The following day, Robert received a call from the senior partner
of Rebecca's law firm asking if there were any problems or concerns
and Robert candidly told him that Rebecca was driven and knowledgeable
and he would have no objection if she were to manage this portion of
his docket.
Three days later, Rebecca called Robert to set up a follow-up
appointment to finalize the contract. Once again, she arrived promptly
at his office at the arranged time and, as before, she went straight
to work without any distraction. Following Robert's lead, she
explained only the issues for which he wanted clarification, which
were few in number and, within an hour, the contract was complete and
signed. Rebecca sat back, looked her client in the eye and asked, "Do
you ever toast to a contract completed?"
Robert had to admit that he never had in the past. Once done, he
would simply move on to the next challenge but, it was well into the
evening and he did feel he needed a break so invited her back to his
well-appointed office for a cognac which he withdrew from the liquor
cabinet. "Nice office!" Rebecca said quite matter-of-factly. "Thanks,"
came his reply. "I do a lot of living here so it is set up for work
and sleep if necessary." He thought he noticed a sparkle in her eye
when he mentioned sleep but did not pursue it as he went on to ask,
"Tell me about yourself!"
It did not leave even the highly focused Rebecca to divert his
question and, suddenly feeling like a school girl in the principal's
office she proceeded to tell Robert about her past. He learned a great
deal in her short dissertation. She had graduated from law school at
Harvard three years earlier and had been called to the bar 12 months
after that. She did not have time for boyfriends or marriage and was
singularly focused on her career with no intentions of bringing some
little brat into the world. She worked out when she had the time and
her body, even though it was well covered by her professional attire,
showed she was in remarkable condition. When she was finished, she
asked the same of Robert who, in about two-minutes mirrored her goals
indicating that rather than taking law at Harvard had taken his
business degree and PhD at Yale.
After a couple of drinks and a conversation that grew more
personal, both Robert and Rebecca began to crave some physical relief.
Rebecca suddenly stood and Robert thinking she was about to leave,
stood as well. She looked him directly into his piercing blue eyes and
said, "I do not want or have time for a boyfriend, even if he is good
looking and rich! So," she continued, "If I fuck you right now it is
purely because it is mutually satisfying to both of us. Is that okay
with you?"
Robert did not answer her simply because he had long established
that he was never going to marry. Rather than speak, he approached
Rebecca and gabbed her waist and pulled her toward him whereupon he
planted a firm deep kiss on her full lips. As he pressed his mouth to
hers, his hands slid up her slender waist and over her tits. They were
full and round and firm in his hand causing his cock to harden and
press against her flat belly. In fact, Robert was not accustomed to
this kind of foreplay since most often he would just order the woman
to strip and spread her legs then fuck her. This time, it was far more
intimate. He explored her tits and belly and the hardest round ass he
ever had while Rebecca hungrily sucked in his tongue and grabbed at
his large cock now throbbing in his dress slacks. Robert felt her
hands unbuckling his belt then heard the zipper of his pants open but
he was not prepared to feel her cool hands on his bare flesh as she
slid both his pants and boxers down at the same time. Robert watched
as she followed his pants down his legs, loosing his grip on her tits
as she moved to kneel on the floor. His cock was hard as a rock and
longer and fuller than usual in anticipation of fucking this blonde
beauty. Unceremoniously, she opened her mouth wide and his cock
disappeared between her lips while Robert leaned forward to grab and
squeeze her tits while she sucked his hard dick. Her hands danced over
his hairy balls and her fingers encircled his long shaft as she sucked
his cock. "Is she a fucking lawyer or a hooker," Robert thought in
amazement at this girls obvious hunger for sex. Then, he said to
Rebecca, "You can get a mouthful of cum later, right now, I want you
to take your clothes off." Obediently, Rebecca stood before her
powerful client and slowly began to remove her business suit. It was
not long before she stood before Robert in the lacey fabric of a bra
that seemed under strain from her hard nipples and a matching thong
that was obviously wet with passion. "You can take these off," she
said with an uncharacteristic smile.
Robert reached forward and taking the front clasp in his fingers,
released the tension exposing...
