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Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 02

By: usaftnt



Readers,

“Mergers and Acquisitions” Part I was received with much appreciated input and praise from many of you. Thank you so much for the response. Though the original release may have or not have been to your liking, I implore upon you to read it once more. What is posted at this time is not the same story you read as the original posting. I made an error when uploading the original and sent an earlier draft instead of the finished product. I truly believe should you read the version posted 08/22/2003 you’ll be pleasantly surprised and rewarded as to the direction and power the story has taken. Let me know if you like it. Here’s part

II…

Thank You 

***

It was a little after three and Toni was just leaving Ron’s house. She’d just spent the better part of the evening with the wealthy businessman and he’d tried convincing her into staying instead of going home. Refusing his offers, she made her way to her car as the cool night air attempted to jog her senses back to reality. 

Getting into her car, she sat momentarily as a fury of mixed emotions began racing through her mind. A million questions were vying for answers she didn’t have. What had just happened? Searching the resources of her fresh memories, she replayed the evening’s events over and over in her head. 

“Oh God, what did I just do?” Toni’s conscience began to pang her with images of what had transpired. “I knew I shouldn’t have come here alone. Shit.. Shit.. Shit!”

She buried her face into her hands in an onslaught of guilt. Why had she let down her guard knowing full well what he was capable of doing? She’d placed herself into a compromising position by playing on his turf, leaving her vulnerable and out of her element.

“Jesus, Toni, why didn’t you just show up at his door wearing a big red bow and a sign reading, ‘Have a great time’? You played right into his hands.” Her instincts had been right in questioning his intentions. He hadn’t been so bold as to chase her down and ravish her the way she’d imagined, but mixing the liqueur into her drink to render her helpless and cooperative proved to be every bit as effective. . 

Tears began welling in her eyes. She’d let the one thing she despised the most happen to her: she’d cheated on her husband. To make matters worse, she’d enjoyed it immensely and could still feel the lingering effects of the intense pleasure he’d given her. She’d put up little to no fight at all, letting him drive her to new heights of sexual bliss she’d never known existed. In a nut shell, she’d just repeated what she’d passed judgment on Tina for doing. 

“Tina, oh my God… please no.” The image of her best friend’s face paraded through her mind. The horrors of experiencing what had happened to Tina when she’d slept with a client sent a chill running up her spine. She’d lost practically everything, proving to be one hell of a costly mistake. “How can I face her after what I’ve done?” 

Tina had warned her she’d better be careful around Ron. Powerful and extremely wealthy, he played by a different set of rules. She’d seen the way he looked at Toni, and could tell his interests were much deeper than just business. If she wasn’t careful, she’d fall prey to his persistent endeavors.

Though she knew he was always trying to touch her in a nonchalant manner, she felt sure she was immune to anything further. She assumed he was playing a mind game, using his position as the company’s largest investor, to see how far he could get. Toni however, had spent twenty years saying no. What scenario could he possibly present she hadn’t already seen? Well, she’d just found out.

“I knew I should’ve called Tina and asked her to go. Maybe then I’d have been safe.” 

She drove away from his house attempting to put a safe distance between the two of them and give her a chance to think. What to do was the question playing over in her mind, as fear and doubt began plaguing her thoughts. She needed an answer to her questions to stop the haunting going on inside her mind. 

“What am I gonna say to my husband? He’ll never believe me.” The seed of doubt planted by Ron was starting to grow. “When he finds out I was drinking he’ll think it’s my fault.”

She knew better than this, but the fear and anxiety of her situation overwhelmed her, clouding her judgment. Her husband had never had reason to doubt anything she’d said. Neither of them had ever lied to one another, building a trust between them that wasn’t easily shaken. 

“I can’t tell him. He’ll leave me and I’ll lose him for ever.” She was convincing herself of an impending fate. “I’ll go see the doctor and have her take care of this first thing Monday morning. I just can’t let him find out what I’ve done.”

Trying to gain some sort of control over her emotions, Toni started to do what she did on a daily basis. The position she held in the business world insisted she make changes and decisions on the spur of the moment. She constantly shouldered the pressure involved with making huge financial decisions effecting thousands of lives. This time, however, the choices she was being forced to make involved the very core of her own life.  

Wiping her eyes and gathering her composure, she picked up her cell phone and dialed her husband. 

Anticipation and fear raced through her veins. She felt as if his answer was her curtain call and there was only one chance for a favorable review. Would he be able to tell something was wrong? If so, what would he say?

“Hello.” It was him. 

The feelings of guilt and anxiety were upon her. Panic attempting to take over, she fought for control, telling herself, “This isn’t the time to choke, Toni. You need to deliver the performance of your life.” 

“Hi, baby. It’s me.” Toni made every effort to sound normal. “Did I wake you?”

Her blood pressure had to be off the monitor. She knew she needed to behave as if nothing was wrong, but her pent up energy had transferred to the gas pedal and now she found herself going eighty. 

“That’s great, Toni,” She told herself. “Why don’t you just get a ticket and add something else to your problems.”

Backing off her speed, she looked around half expecting to be cited by an officer but found none observing her transgression. Breathing a sigh of relief, she waited for his reply. 

“Oh... uh.. no.. not really. I sort of dozed off.. uh.. while watching some TV.” He’d fallen asleep waiting for her. “How was the party? Did everything go ok? I’m sorry I wasn’t there.” 

She’d lucked out. Normally he would have been wide awake waiting for her safe arrival. The combination of his long day at work, the energy of the ball game, and having to deal with her nephew had left him totally drained. His conversation consisted of nothing more than subconscious responses he’d spoken a thousand times. 

“Everything went just fine.” Toni could tell he was practically talking in his sleep. She couldn’t have asked for a better set of circumstances had she scripted them herself. 

“I’m sorry I kept you up so late, sweetie. Why don’t you go ahead and go to bed?” She’d momentarily forgotten her tryst and was concerned only with her husband’s well being. “I’m not very far from the house and should be home in just a few minutes. I’ll join you then.” 

“Sure, baby, that sounds great. See you in a few minutes.” Assured she would be fine, he said the one thing she’d dreaded hearing him say. “I love you.”

She couldn’t take it. Everything she’d done and been trying to hide until now, was suddenly thrust before her, nearly causing her to lose control. It felt as if the weight of the whole world had been placed upon her with the sound of those three little words. 

“Me too.. bye.” Her answer was barely a whisper. Hanging up quickly, the tears started to form. She didn’t deserve to hear those words from the man she’d pledged to be faithful to for the rest of her life. For twenty years she’d protected her precious virginity, giving it up only after she’d gotten married. In an instant that all changed as she felt Ron repeatedly insure he left a permanent reminder where even her husband hadn’t enjoyed the pleasure of being. This sacred chamber had now been claimed by him. 

“You idiot. What were you thinking?” Both guilt and anger tortured her for allowing Ron to take her. Worse yet, she’d even participated willingly, even after he’d given her the chance to stop. “You lay there and let him screw you knowing he was trying to get you pregnant. My God, Toni, you were begging him to fuck you.”

She slowed the car to a crawl. She was only a few blocks from the house and was trying to prolong the time it took to travel the short distance. She wasn’t ready to face the possibility her husband would be up and could sense something was wrong. Time was the one thing she desperately needed. Time to sort out what really happened, time for her husband to return to sleep, and time to regroup and repair the damage she’d done tonight. 

She prayed her husband had followed her suggestion and went to bed as the lights of their house came into view. 

Time was now up. 

Turning the car into the drive, she pulled into the garage and waited for the door to close. If she thought the stage she’d just performed on was difficult when she’d called home, the pressure from the one she was about to grace made the earlier one pale in comparison. 

Toni sat in the car as she looked through her purse for her personal compact. No way was she going into the house looking like this. Lowering the visor, she used the vanity mirror to touch up her makeup and straighten her hair. Though you’d never convince her, this was one job that took very little effort. Even after her earlier activities with Ron and her crying while driving home, there were few adjustments needed for the beautiful woman. 

Once she was satisfied she’d put everything back in its proper place, she closed her eyes and waited for the light in the garage to go out. She took slow deliberate breaths in an attempt to relax. Hoping she hadn’t angered the big man upstairs so much he’d completely ignore her, she silently whispered an urgent prayer. 

“God, please let him be asleep.” This was one prayer Toni desperately needed him to answer. It would give her an opportunity to rest and think of how she should approach her present dilemma. Anything at all would be better than having to deal with the extreme pressure she was under right then. 

The garage now dark, she opened the car door and proceeded to get out. Closing it quietly, she pushed against it with her ass, using the leverage to finish shutting it completely. She took the few steps to the door leading into the house and paused with one last attempt to gather her thoughts and emotions. 

It was show time.

Toni took a deep breath and reached for the knob. 

“Thank you, God.” Closing her eyes momentarily, she breathed the heavy sigh of relief. It was locked. This meant he’d gone to bed as she’d suggested. Had he been up, he’d have left it open in expectation of her arrival. 

She nervously fumbled with her keys and unlocked the door. Removing her heels, she tiptoed through the house in her stocking-clad feet trying to make as little noise as possible. Turning off the lights as she went, she made her way to the stairs leading to their bedroom. 

Suddenly it dawned on her, something was out of the norm. Inhaling deeply and listening attentively, she smelled the sweet aroma of scented candles and heard the sounds of soft music permeating from their bedroom. An adrenalin rush of fear momentarily paralyzed her. “There was still a chance he might still be awake.” 

Ascending the stairs towards the flickering soft glow of the candles, she cautiously made her way towards the entrance to their bedroom. Her mind continually entertained the worst possible scenario. 

“Oh God, what if he’s awake and waiting for me?” Toni’s heart fluttered at the possibility he still remembered she’d promised to repeat the performance she’d given him last night. Thinking of Ron’s cum that still filled her pussy, she thought, “He’ll know for sure what I’ve done.” 

Peaking through the entrance of the room, she once again found herself on the kind side of fate. He was asleep. She could hear him emitting the sounds of someone in a deep state of slumber. She was safe for tonight. 

She moved silently around the room, turning out the lights and blowing out the candles. Turning to the stereo, she knew she’d tested fate way too many times already and decided to leave the music playing, not taking a chance in waking her husband. Moving to the dresser, she removed her silk gown and a matching pair of panties. Closing the drawer quietly she slipped into the bathroom, closed and locked the door. She leaned against it and took a much deserved deep breath of relief. She was home.

Toni stood drained from her night with Ron and the intense guilt plaguing her mind. She’d gone from being a wife who’d never experienced sex outside of her marriage, to possibly getting pregnant from a guy she’d eventually consented to and then screwed. 

“Oh God, what should I do?” She needed some sleep but it’d never happen with her mind running insane. What she needed right now was the one thing that always worked when needing a break from reality.

She started running the water to fill the tub. Making it as hot as she could possibly stand, she added her favorite bath oil to give it the perfumed fragrance of lilac. The combination of the two always carried her away, letting her drift free of her problems to somewhere they couldn’t find her. She lit the candles around the tub and turned out the lights.

She needed to get out of the clothes she was wearing, reminding her of what she’d done. Hurriedly she peeled off her top and removed her skirt, leaving her in her black lingerie. After removing her lacy bra, she sat in the vanity chair, unhooked the straps of her garter from her stockings and pulled it off. Lifting her legs into the air one at a time, she rolled first one and then the other stocking down her legs and placed them onto the counter. Looking around the room to make sure she hadn’t removed them and had forgotten, it suddenly dawned on her, Ron had kept her panties. 

“Shit, why didn’t you insist he give them back. Toni?” She vaguely recalled his keeping her tiny g-string being his stipulation for letting her leave. Why she’d agreed to something this bold, she couldn’t answer. “You idiot. He’s gonna screw you with them. Just wait and see.”

She climbed into the tub, tired of punishing herself for one night. Easing down, she came to the conclusion: this double sized tub was the best investment she’d made. She lay back, letting the water wash gently over her body. The fragrance of lilac filled her senses as the bubbles filling the tub caressed her skin starting their relaxing massage of her tired muscles. It felt so good. 

She’d pinned her dark hair up while undressing, keeping it clear of the water. Laying her head back onto the edge, she closed her eyes and found herself drifting away. Finally, her much needed rest had arrived.

She soaked in the soothing fragrance and warm water for over an hour. With the realization she needed to go to bed before her husband woke and figured out something was wrong, she got out of the tub, dried off, and got ready for bed. Pulling her gown over her head, she straightened it, letting it fall over her body and hug every curve with its silky fabric. She stood in front of her mirror looking over the body she’d used to drive a man insane with lust just an hour or two earlier. Still unhappy she’d let the incident happen, she couldn’t help but admire what had driven him in the first place. 

She ran her hands gently over her full breasts, tracing the outline of her nipples with her sculptured fingernails. Cupping each of the firm globes in her hands, she felt her pride radiate from knowing how she’d used them to recover her power. The thought alone was causing her nipples to get hard again, jutting upward through the gown and standing at full attention. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back as she continued her caress. 

This was a feeling she’d grown fond of, the feel of satin teasing her body as her hands spurred on her mounting pleasures. Still cupping one of her breasts, she started running her other hand down rubbing her tummy almost tracing the same pattern Ron had used when he’d first started. It felt so good. She was subconsciously using the pleasure of the night’s earlier events while bringing herself the same sort of pleasurable feeling.

Her fingers found the start of her trimmed mound and followed it to the pleasure palace at its end. She ran her fingernails softly up and down the narrow guide, caressing it as she steadily kept limiting the distance her return movements were making. As if testing her resolve just as couples do during their first make out sessions she’d run her fingers over her baby smooth mound and retreat to safer ground. But with her needs resurfacing quickly, she pulled her gown up, giving her hands the access to what they were seeking. 

Lifting her finger to her mouth, she parted her lips, placing it on her tongue. She licked gently over the surface, finally closing her lips around it as she pulled it out. She’d made it ready for what she intended.

The first touch of her nail against her clit sent shivers through her body. She’d done this same routine many times, but the intensity of the feeling she just received was something totally new. An involuntary moan began escaping her as she started rubbing gently over her sensitive nub. 

“Oh.. oh.. mmm..” She wasn’t able to remember when she’d felt pleasure this strong from her own hands. Continuing her rhythmatic movements, her hand cupping her breast began to squeeze and massage while teasing the nipple. “Oh God, this feels so good.”

Her full lips were parted slightly while she kept her riveting green eyes tightly closed. With her head still thrown back, her lush, dark brown hair cascaded nearly to the small of her back. She was breathing deeply through her pursed lips, causing her magnificent chest to rise and fall with every breath. She continued her assault on her clit, rubbing faster but still keeping her actions under a steady rule. She was working herself towards another crushing climax, just as she’d experienced earlier.

Bringing her head back upright, she opened her eyes and stared intently at the image portrayed in the mirror. The same glassy look she’d thrown at Ron was staring back at her, letting her know her body was in control of what was happening. The picture portrayed of the nearly six foot tall goddess only added to her pleasure. She was looking at what Ron saw before going completely off the deep end. A body equipped with large full breasts, flat toned tummy, curvaceous full hips and long sculpted legs. A golden tan covering her soft skin with pronounced, creamy white contrasts on her breasts and mound, a slender strip of dark hair leading to her garden of Eden, and the beautiful face completing a masterpiece. No wonder he’d had to have her.

Toni felt the charge going off as quickly and as powerfully as fireworks on the Fourth of July. Snapping her head back, she stared wide-eyed at the ceiling as jolts of pleasure shot through her body.

"Oh God yes.. Yes! YES!" Her climax was intense. She was pressing hard against her clit and squeezing her full breast with a fervency as she bit her lower lip in an attempt at stifling her climactic moans. She glanced quickly at the door to the darkened bedroom. "Unn.. Unn.. Oh God this is too much," she groaned hoarsely to herself.

Her spasm continued lightly even after her climax had subsided. Pulling her panties up her legs and over her hips, she sat exhausted in the chair, attempting to pull herself together before proceeding into their bedroom. She was still breathing deeply when she got up to go to bed. Exiting the bathroom, she quietly tiptoed to the bed and gently slipped between the covers without warranting any movement from her sleeping husband. Turning on her side, she fell asleep within five minutes.


Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 02



***

Knowing she’d been out late, well past three, her husband let her sleep upon rising. He gazed upon the sleeping beauty and reveled in how lucky he was. Her hair still in place after an entire night, the splendor of her elegant face, her incredible body, he felt he’d been entrusted with the care of perfection. Lying back beside her, he placed his arm around her and slipped back into a blissful slumber. The two of them remained there until nearly six that evening. 

Toni was awakened by a touch on her soft lips. Opening her eyes, she was so happy to discover it was her love planting his gentle kisses upon her. She felt safe. She was safe. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him to her, kissing him deep and long. Under normal circumstances, it was she who woke him instead of being awoken herself in such a tender manner. The norm cast her enticing him conscious, with her urging him to satisfy her needs. Used to these sexually fulfilling encounters, his hands began an exploration of her body.

His fingers traced the outline her nipples were creating through the silk gown, exciting them further, spurring their continual hardening. Insured they could stretch no farther, he slowly traced small patterns over her body, trailing down her tummy. It was slow, torturous pleasure igniting the nerve endings of her flesh to start the tingling anticipation of where this was headed. With their tongues entwined knowingly how to pleasure the other, he found the trail guiding him to her palace. 

He pulled the covers from her body, allowing him to view his inspiration. Breaking their kiss he began trailing down her neck, planting soft kisses, using his tongue to stimulate the fire. He knew how to pleasure her well, having practiced for almost three years. Continuing to tease her with his tongue and fingers, he kissed his way down, sucking gently on her nipples through the gown. The combination of his mouth, sucking motion and the silk gown was driving her insane. She was loving it. Feeling him kiss farther down her torso, she began anticipating what he was about to do. When he reached the edge of her gown she’d pulled up to her hips, he pushed it aside allowing him a better trajectory of the target. 

He started the slow manipulative goal of driving her towards fulfillment. She willingly opened her legs, inviting him to continue his journey to where he was headed. Passing the area protected by her panties, he resumed the soft kisses and gentle probing of his tongue over the exposed portions on her inner thighs. 

Toni could feel his hot breath along with his wet tongue inch upward dragging out her needed relief. Before getting married, she’d heard her girlfriends talk about being eaten and thought nothing could be grosser. Giving into her husbands request during their honeymoon, she felt it would allow her to refuse its future happenings, leaving her the leverage of telling him she didn’t enjoy it. Three years and hundreds of orgasms due to oral pleasuring, she knew why Tina exhibited a look of contentment when discussing the matter. 

His tongue began to lightly brush over her covered pussy. Using the long slow dragging of his tongue just a cloths thickness away from her flesh, he was deliberately drawing out the time of which he’d allow her the pleasure of its warm embrace. Toni attempted moving her hips to force his pressure but holding her spread thighs firmly, he wouldn’t allow her the movement she desired. 

“God please stop it. You’re driving me crazy.” Toni reached between her legs, pulled her panties aside and took his head between her hands, pulling him hard against her pussy. Feeling his tongue lash out and his mouth lock onto her clit, she almost forgot she was a lady. “Oh sh...God. Do that. Please.”

She’s lucky he hadn’t heard what she’d almost said. With her thighs gripping him tightly he could hardly think let alone hear. She scolded him for saying shit and here she nearly found herself guilty of the same crime. Something was released last night, raising her expectations of pleasure while making her aware just how much power she wielded with her body. Trembling with the pleasure pulsing through her clit from every flick of his tongue, she held him steady, unwilling to beg for release.

Her thighs held him with their vise like strength, her heels dug into his back and her hands were filled with his hair, pulling him tightly against her causing great pain to shoot through his body. He said nothing of it, fully aware he’d brought on the intensity of the agony. Needing her to cum before he passed out from her grip, he resorted to the technique that always brought her off. Sucking firmly on her clit while flicking it with the tip of his tongue and gradually increasing the pressure of his suck until she came. He definitely knew her body. Clinching hard as she could, Toni released her grip on his hair, grabbed her tits and started pulling hard on her nipples. That was it. She was cumming.

“Yes! Yes! That’s it! Oh Gooooood!” She started bucking wildly from the intensity her climax was bringing. She was pulling hard on her nipples ,trying to force the level of the pleasure even higher. “God! Oh Ggggod! Oh Shit!”

Toni reveled in her pleasure as the climax gradually subsided. As he lifted his head from her pussy, a smile crept across his face. 

“What did you say?” He had her. She was dead meat. “Did I here my little prim and proper wife say a bad word? My, my. What are we gonna do about this?”

Toni covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. Spreading her fingers slightly, she peaked from beneath her hands.

“Me? What did I say?” Toni was playing the innocent little girl well enough to receive an Oscar but her face was blushing a bright red giving her guilt away. “You must be hearing things. I don’t say things like that.”

“Like what? I never said what you said.” He pressed her on her story.

“You said it was a bad word, leaving it at that.” Toni was scheming on the fly. “Besides if you want any of what you just ate, I think I’d forget anything I heard.”

Wow! Talk about power plays. 

Reaching between the mattresses where he kept his stash, he pulled out a condom, opened it, and started rolling it onto his cock that had grown while eating her. Hearing his wife say something as taboo as ‘shit,’ didn’t do anything to lessen his excitement. Finished putting it on, he moved to take his wife but was stopped by her hand covering her pussy. Looking at her with confusion, he started to ask why but was cut off.

“Did you say I said something I shouldn’t have?” Toni waited for his exoneration of her before she’d let him screw her. My God, she thought, it’s a good thing he didn’t hear me last night. 

Moving her hand and slipping into her cunt, he assured her of what she wanted to hear.

“You said, ‘Oh.’ That’s what it was, it was, ‘Oh God.’” Smiling at her. he saw her impish little grin. He loved her playful mannerisms. As he sank deeper between her hairless folds, he was quickly reminded he also loved her body. He started his in and out motion, aware he wasn’t going to last that long. He loved eating her but it always brought his climax way to soon. 

Toni loved fucking since getting married and being introduced to its pleasures. Here she lay under the man she’d chosen for a lifetime and suddenly something wasn’t the same. Normally by now she’d be meeting his thrusts, enjoying the feel of his penetration. But this time it felt so different. Ever since she’d been eaten to orgasm the first time, she wasn’t satisfied until she’d felt him filling her up and scratching her final itch. Though the itch was still there, it wasn’t being scratched this time, leaving her unfulfilled. 

As she lay with her eyes closed and a bevy of thoughts racing through her mind, she felt her husband’s increase in tempo. He was gonna cum. She was no where near being satisfied and it was about to happen again. It was the same scenario playing again and again. He reaches his pinnacle, while hers is still in the process of building. Unlike usual, she did nothing to lengthen his actions, prolonging her agony. With one final thrust, he held as deep as he could and came. He was finished.

***

Being so late in the day, they didn’t bother getting up. They ordered Chinese for delivery and watched old movies on the TV. Later that evening around midnight, she heard him doze off, falling into his restful slumber.

Toni lay awake, unable to forget the major differences between the sex with Ron and that with her husband. How could two men bring out such completely different sides of her sexuality. Though she’d had sex with her husband earlier and loved being brought to such an intense climax, the feeling of Ron filling her to capacity caused her to ach deep inside her passage. She closed her eyes and found herself returning to the scene of her transgression.

She found herself walking down the long corridor leading to his room. No one to lead her, she wasn’t drunk, she’d come of her own free will. Opening the doors, she walked to the end of the bed and untied the belt keeping the long coat she was wearing tightly closed around her body. Taking a lapel in each hand she pulled it open revealing what she hid beneath. 

The outfit was stunning. Designed by the master himself, it was a creation quite unique and unable to be duplicated. It was priceless.

“Good morning,” she told him in her soft subtle voice. “Hungry?”

“Shit!” He hated this. “How does she do that?” 

Toni’s perfection of her art, leaving him speechless, was something he was having a hard time dealing with. She seemed to know exactly what to say and do to keep him guessing. Though he’d never admit it to anyone, her exhibition of power was a major turn on, keeping him wanting for more. The trade off was well worth the frustration. 

She modeled her outfit, increasing his hunger. The top consists of two firm, nicely rounded D cup breasts, creamy white in color with dark erect nipples set high on the upward slopes. For eye candy, she adorns a tiny twenty four inch waist complete with flat tummy, tapering nicely accenting the outfit. The bottom is a set of thirty six inch hips, complete with a narrow strip of well groomed pubic hair, plump, hairless pussy lips, succulent rounded curves, and firm, tight ass cheeks tucked high with form. The final piece of the creation consists of two very long, well defined, heart-stopping legs resting in a pair of extremely sexy four inch heels. The overall color is a golden bronze with creamy highlights on the tits and hips. The shoes are by Candi’s. The outfit is by God. 

Oh and the coat? Didn’t really notice.

Ron scurried to the end of his bed, grabbed her pulling her onto it. He started tickling her in payback for being so honoree. Toni was fighting him, laughing from his attack.

“I’ll show you hungry.” He playfully told her continuing to torment her. “How does that feel.”

“No! No! Please! Please stop! You’re gonna make me pee.” She was on the verge of loosing control. She’d never liked being tickled, but somehow she found herself really having a lot of fun. 

Ron stopped his frenzied attack and looked into her beautiful eyes. They were so captivating. Gently brushing the hair from her face, he bent down, lightly kissing her soft full lips. Both closing their eyes, they resumed the kiss they’d enjoyed before falling asleep last night.

Hearing the clock chime its announcement of midnight, Toni opened her eyes. She still lay next to her sleeping husband. Everything had been a passing fantasy. 

Thoughts of guilt attempted to surface, but found themselves losing their bite. Just last night she couldn’t bear its weight, kicking herself for allowing the thoughts to even surface. Tonight, however, her addiction to pleasure teased with a sampling of what was available left her wanting, needing, longing for the high she’d experienced. She didn’t feel a need to sample other wares, she knew exactly where and who possessed what she needed and wanted. 

She and her husband spent the remaining day of their weekend together, having a good time, enjoying each other’s company. They repeated their daily ritual of sexual games with both having a wonderful experience reaching a pleasurable release. Once he’d fallen asleep, again she felt a nagging in her mind. Her body needed a fix. She tried taking another bath, fingering herself to an orgasm, eating a piece of cheesecake, nothing could fill the craving. She tossed and turned, finally getting to sleep around two.

***

The sound of her alarm snapped her into the world of the living. It was Monday morning, one of her busiest days for trading. Crawling out of bed, she made her way to the closet to make her choice of the day’s outfit. She made her selections, hurrying into the bathroom to apply her makeup and do her hair. Finishing everything in a record setting time of one hour and twenty minutes, she hurried down the stairs, grabbed her coffee, and rushed out the door.

The ride to work was the typical phone ringing, bumper to bumper hassle she dealt with five days a week. That was the price you paid to do business in her world. Arriving at the office, she found it no better. Instead of fighting other motorists, she fought requests and transfers the better part of the morning. Things would slow down between eleven and one, only to resurface from one till three. The good part of the pace was it made the day’s fly by. 

With the markets closed, she sat back in her chair, attempting to catch her breath. It’d been one hell of a day. She’d barely settled in when a knock on her door startled her. Spinning around, she was greeted by a courier.

“Are you, Toni?” 

“Yes. Can I help you?” Toni was curious of the late delivery. She received packages all day, but after four was completely out of the norm. She watched as the young man reached behind him and picked something up. Turning back, she was shocked.

“Oh my God!” He had two arrangements consisting of three dozen long stemmed roses in each. “But.. But… From who?”

Sitting them on her credenza, he smiled at the pretty lady, handing her the accompanying card. 

“I don’t know, miss. Whoever it is has an excellent eye for beauty.”

“Thank you.” Toni felt the flush of embarrassment ascending her face as the courier turned to leave. She quickly opened the card in anticipation of revealing the sender only to find the message, “Check your e-mail.”

She couldn’t log on fast enough. An accomplished typist, in all her excitement she was having trouble typing her password. Frustration was setting in when she succeeded in logging on. In her in-box she found a message titled, “Flowers.” Opening it, she found no message, just another rose tied to a link instructing her to “Click Here.” Her curiosity peaked, she did as instructed only to be led to another page, this time with two roses and the same set of instructions. She was hooked. Whoever had sent them spent not only a fortune on the flowers but also on this web arrangement. She followed the roses forever going through one page for every rose she’d been sent. Seventy two in all. The last page was an extravagant layout with roses everywhere. Across the bottom of the page she again found the instruction to “Click Here.” With one last click of the mouse, a window popped up giving her the long awaited answer. She started reading.

“The beauty of these roses pale in comparison to your elegance and charm. Unlike their ability to whither, your beauty will forever go on.” It was signed, “Ron.”

The secretaries who’d witnessed the delivery came rushing in wanting to know who they were from. Toni closed the window in her attempt to keep them from finding out. Not wanting to lie but unwilling to divulge the secret, she shrugged her shoulders as if to say, “Not sure.”

She hurriedly ushered them out, smiling as she told them, “Come on now, I’ve got work to do.” Disappointed, but smiling with a look of, “I answer your phone, I’ll know eventually”, they returned to their desks, allowing her some peace. As if on cue, her cell phone began to ring. Picking it up, she looked on the face to see the word ‘private’ sprawled across the screen. She’d have to answer if she wanted to know who it was. Worse than a cat with a ball of twine, she couldn’t help but satisfy her curiosity. Putting it to her ear, she received her answer.

“Hello, Toni?” It was him.

She felt like a high school girl who’d just been asked out by the captain of the football team. Nervous, the butterflies were dancing in her stomach, leaving her weak. Taking a deep breath, she tried to gain some sort of control. 

“Oh… hi.” Toni was performing great under the circumstances. This was the first time she’d spoken with him since Friday night. “Thank you for the flowers. They’re beautiful.”

“Not nearly as beautiful as you.” He not only knew what to say, but telling it to Toni, it was the truth. “Are you ok?”

“Yes, I think so.” She couldn’t help but think about that night. It’s the only thing she’d entertained when attempting to sleep. “Did I do anything that made me look stupid?”

“Oh, quite the contrar, darling.” He had missed her badly over the three days since then. “No. Nothing at all. You were simply magnificent.”

“Thank you, I think.” She could tell he missed her.

“I need to say something without any interruptions. Ok?” Ron asked her permission.

“Sure.” Toni felt the churning in her stomach increase. 

“I know my technique wasn’t an acceptable action becoming someone of your beauty and class, but for two years I’ve watched and waited to find a way of getting you to hear me out other than business, having no success. You do something to me I’ve not been accustomed to having happen. Every time you’re around, I feel this need to grab and kiss you. You’re driving me insane. When every attempt with wealth and power had failed, I guess I sort of went off the deep end.” He’d gotten it off his chest, but wanting her to understand he was serious, he continued. “I can’t tell you I’m sorry for that night. It was the highlight of my life. I’ll never be satisfied with any woman other than you…”

Wow, what a delivery. What was she supposed to say? She’d enjoyed it just as much. Toni being a realist quickly weighed everything and gave him an answer.

“Look, I know I may have encouraged your actions Friday night, but I’m a married woman.” She thought of her husband for the first time since the call. “I love him very much. What we did no matter how enjoyable was wrong. I’m not that kind of woman.”

“Believe me, sweetheart, if you were, we wouldn’t be having this conversation.” He assured her of his belief in her morals. “Look, I know you’re married, but I also know something in your eyes told me you needed that sort of fulfillment. You gotta give me a chance and hear me out.”

“What are you proposing?” She was surprised she’d even inquired.

“If you’ll print out the message I sent you, you’ll find a phone number in the page details. That’s the private number for this phone. I set this line up just for you. No other person will ever use this line. It’ll be open for your calls for the rest of forever. Call me this evening when you get some time to talk.” He nervously awaited her reply.

Pulling up the screen, she printed the page just as he’d instructed. Sure enough, a phone number came across the paper, giving her a number only she would have. It read, 555-Toni 2 Ron. 

“I don’t know, Ron, I’ll have to think about it.”

“Well, I pray you will. There’s no chance of anyone else calling this line. This phone belongs only to your calls. Hopefully I’ll hear your voice tonight.” He really had it bad for her. She’d affected him as badly as he’d done her. “Oh, and Toni?”

“Yes?”

“Don’t ever think I’ll alter my business dealings with you or the firm. It’ll never happen. I promise you that.” He wanted her to call because she wanted to. Not due to some feeling of losing her career. “Well hope to talk to you soon… Bye.”




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 02



Toni heard the line go dead. 

She looked at the number printed on the paper. (555)Toni 2 Ron. Shaking her head she could only imagine how many strings he must’ve pulled in order to get it. She smiled and turned to leave. Passing the shredder she placed the paper into the tray and watched as all traces of the message disappeared. Now she truly was the sole bearer of the number. 

***

The evening came and went without hearing her call. The torture of waiting was killing him. He’d promised himself this was one thing in life he wasn’t gonna force in order to obtain it. If it’s meant to be, she’ll call.

Three agonizing days had passed and no call. He couldn’t sleep, canceled numerous business engagements, unable to think clearly. The last thing he needed was to start making bad decisions now. His success and fortune had relied on sharp thinking, but the only thoughts he entertained were those of the beautiful dark-haired dream. If he didn’t get control soon, people were gonna start wondering what he was doing. 

Laying in bed, it was Thursday, a little after eleven. He’d just finished talking to his mother when the phone began ringing. Diving off the bed, he moved to retrieve it as quickly as possible. Grabbing it from the dresser, he pressed talk and waited.

It felt as if an eternity was passing. He didn’t dare say anything for fear she’d change her mind and hang up. After a long silence, the sound of an angel speaking filled his ears.

“Hello?” her voice trembled on the other end. “Ron?”

“Hello. I’m so pleased you finally called.” He took his time making sure he didn’t make any mistakes. “How are you doing?”

“I’m ok… I think.” Toni was weighing if she should ask her question.

“I’ve really missed seeing and hearing you this week.” This was the longest other than his vacations he’d stayed away from the office. “How are things on your end?”

“F—fine. Things are going as usual…” Taking a deep breath, she decided to take the plunge. She’d had a hard time getting to sleep every night, each one taking longer than the last. Last night, she almost called but when she’d finally convinced herself to do so, it was three in the morning. “I need to talk to you.”

“You’ve got the floor. As a matter of fact, Toni, you’ve got forever.” Ron stood on eggshells in preparation of what she was about to say.

“What did you have in the way of a proposal Monday when you called?” She was extremely curious where this would lead.

“Hear this out completely before you make any decisions.” This was his now or never. His entire life could be made or broken in the next words he heard. “I’m going insane. I can’t sleep, eat, and as far as work goes, no chance in hell of doing anything productive. I’ve gotta see you to make you see I’m what you want. The deal is this: give me seventy two hours with you. No interruptions, no worries about anything, and if you don’t want me around, I’ll walk out of your life forever.”

Toni knew she wanted to experience the highs she’d felt that evening once more. Maybe it wouldn’t be anything like she remembered being only wishful thinking. If so it would cure her of her aches releasing her to resume her life. If not, she knew she’d never be happy again, depriving both she and her husband of her complete commitment.

“How could I possibly do that? I’m married.” Toni assumed he’d worked out the details previously. “My husband will need to hear from me assuring him I’m alright.”

“The longest you’ll have to go without calling is forty eight hours. You can tell him you’re going on a business trip. And so you won’t have to lie, I’ll cover for you at work.” Ron had every night without her to work out these details. “I’ll have you picked up after work by my driver and delivered to my plane. Once we’re in the air, the seventy two hours start. You have from work to my plane to unwind and loosen up, giving me full control of your mind, body and soul. You’ll get to dress in anything you wish with access to my credit card two days before we leave. Is that acceptable?”

Toni said nothing. She had thought of every possibility she could think of to get him out of her mind. It was no use. If she didn’t try this, she’d be useless to everyone. Digging deep for courage, she swallowed hard and gave him an answer.

“Ok. But it’s gotta be this weekend.” She wasn’t taking any chances since talking to her doctor. She’d said it was too early on Monday to know anything and would check her over Wednsday of next week. The second reason was that her husband was going out of town in the morning for a weekend seminar in California. He’d told her to take tomorrow off, go to the coast with her girlfriend and relax. He’d be out of pocket most of the weekend. “Is that to soon?”

“No. No. Nothing is too soon.” Ron’s heart skipped a beat at the prospect of seeing her that quickly. “Do you need my help in any way? Just say so and I’ll stop the world.”

Resigned to the knowledge that she was going to do this, she filled him in on her itinerary.

“I’m taking tomorrow off and will be free from ten in the morning.”

“That’s great. I’ll send my driver to pick you up.” Ron sounded as happy as a child receiving a new bicycle. The difference in being, this one could respond. “His name is Timothy. He’ll have full instructions to take you anywhere and allow you anything you desire. Do not worry about price. I mean it.”

“Alright. But you’ve obviously never allowed a woman to shop till she drops, have you?” Toni teasingly asked. “It’s been said you never give a woman a blank check.”

“Well, whoever came up with that line didn’t have the pleasure of seeing you.” Ron knew she couldn’t cost him enough even if she spent every dime he had. “What time would you like to meet tomorrow?”

“Make it five. Oh, and instead of at the airport, I’ll meet you at your house.” Toni decided she’d lay out some boundaries. “Do you think you’ll be able to handle little old me?”

She’s doing it again. Ron wondered if he’d be able to take a weekend of fun and games with the gorgeous tease. If not, he’d die one happy man. “I certainly hope so.”

“Ok then. I’ll see you around five. Bye...” 

This time, it was he listening to the death of their phone call. Flipping the phone onto his pillow, he jumped to his feet, threw open his door, and yelled.

“Yes! There Is A God!”

***

Toni was picked up by a charming young man who answered to the name Timothy. He was smitten immediately upon seeing her. He’d heard so much about her from both Ron and Bobby but nothing they’d said readied him for how stunning she was. Both men praised her, saying nothing lewd or crude about her. Though he’d never heard Ron speak of any woman this way, Bobby was a different story. Toni, obviously had made quite an impression on the boy. Seeing her beauty for himself, he understood exactly where they were coming from.

She was wearing her blue jean dress with the hem stopping about six inches above her knee. Sleeveless, with a modest neckline, it fit her awesome figure perfectly. Cinched tightly around her waist, the matching belt caused the dress to be form, fitting showing off her wonderful assets. Adorning her beautiful legs, peaking from beneath the hem, she wore only a pair of three inch loose fitting sandals. Though very sexy, there was nothing slutty about her manner of dress. She may be capable of being one in the bedroom, but in the real world, all you’ll get is elegance. She’d pulled her dark hair into a bow, letting it hang down her back. She looked stunning. 

Timothy opened the door, helping the tall goddess into the back. He’d been driving for Mr. Ron for five years and this was by far his most beautiful passenger. Once he was assured she was comfortable, he returned to the front, entered, and pulled away from her house.

“What’s your pleasure, Miss Toni?” Timothy knew he was spending the day graced with perfection. “Mr. Ron says to take you anywhere you wanna go. Should we start at the Galleria?”

“Sure, Timothy, that would be wonderful.” Toni had dreamed of a shopping excursion in this type of establishment but didn’t dare with their prices. He’d insisted on the best. Let’s see if he’s willing to pay for it.

Pulling to the entrance, the doorman opened her door. Timothy informed her he’d be waiting in the garage. He handed her a beacon call button and instructed her on how to use it. 

“When you need me, just push the button and I’ll be there.”

“You don’t want to join me?” Toni asked him, hoping for some company. “I sure could use a good eye.”

“Well, normally I’m not allowed. But seeing you asked me, sure why not?” He was beaming at the opportunity to accompany the pretty lady. “You just wait here and I’ll be right back.”

He took off with a squeal of the tires wanting his time away from the princess to be short as possible. Parking the car, he quickly ran back to join her. The two of them had a great time all afternoon. She’d show him an outfit and he’d always tell her yes, no matter what it looked like.

“Mr. Timothy. You haven’t given me a single no. Would there be any particular reason for this?” Toni stood with her hands on her hips and a sly look of inquisition across her face. 

“I’m sorry, Miss Toni. It’s just that it doesn’t matter what you wear. You’ll always look good.” He wasn’t lying she did look good. “I’m afraid I’m not the sort of help you need.”

“Ohhh… Thank you Timothy. You are so sweet.” Smiling, she kissed him gently on the cheek and returned to her shopping. She spent till three o’clock making her choices, picking out what she wanted. Finally finished, she asked him to take her back to her house so she could get ready. Obliging her request, he hurriedly did so.

She exited the car with only two of the many bags she’d purchased. Turning to Timothy, she gave him her instructions.

“Be back at five o’clock to pick me up.” She waited for his confirmation. 

“But, Miss Toni, didn’t you tell—” She’d cut him off in mid-statement. 

“Shh… Shh…Don’t worry. I’m sure he’ll be just fine.” She touched his hand to assure him everything was alright. “Ok, don’t forget?”

Like he’d ever forget. 

He drove away, wondering how his boss was going to take her late arrival. He hated tardiness, feeling it was none other than a lack of responsibility. “Sure hope he doesn’t get mad at the pretty lady.”

He was smitten as the others. He’d only met her earlier that day and already was under her spell. He began contemplating his story to take responsibility for their tardiness to insure she received no ill will from his boss. He wanted him to keep this one. 

Toni ascended the stairs to make ready her appointment in less than two hours. She knew she’d told him five but had no intentions of being on time. Besides, she hadn’t played by his rules thus far. Why start now? Keeping him off guard was her only way to maintain some sort of control. She went about doing the little things she considered normal, but were the details that made her more than attractive. 

The touch of perfume in the bend of her leg, the sweet smell of her hair, the way she wore her makeup, and every piece of clothing smoothed to perfection. These things set her apart from the others. She finished dressing, checked the clock, and congratulated herself for being on time. It had taken her just two hours and twenty minutes. Hurrying down the stairs, she put on her coat, closing it tightly around her. Exiting the door, she found Timothy waiting patiently for her arrival. Upon seeing her exit, he ran to her aid. Getting his first look of the beautiful woman dressed to impress, he stopped dead in his tracks. 

“Oh my God, Miss Toni. Oh My God.” He hadn’t even seen her dress and was freaking over her face, hair, legs and heels. Opening her door he again helped her into the car. Once situated, they drove away. 

The ride was quiet with Toni extremely nervous. She was taking the time to make sure this was what she really wanted. Once she started, there would be no backing out. Within twenty minutes, the now familiar gates of the estate came into view. Though she’d only seen them once, under the circumstances she’d never forget them. It was a moment that changed her life. Whether for better or worse was still out to the jury. Entering the gates, Timothy called forward, letting them know of their arrival. It was ten minutes to six. 

Toni hurriedly exited the car before Timothy had the chance to get out. Throwing him a kiss, she smiled, telling him thanks and scurried up the steps to the entrance. Reaching the door, she entered instead of ringing the bell, surprising the butler. Putting a finger over her lips, she instructed him to keep quiet.

“Shhh.. No, No.” shaking her head defying his action, she was talking about the radio sitting on the table. He’d been instructed to announce her arrival but she’d thrown a monkey wrench into the mix. Whispering, she asked. “Where is he?”

Understanding she’d planned something special, he agreed to be a co conspirator. He gave her the information she’d requested. 

“He’s in the study, miss.” He turned pointing to a large set of doors. “Right through those doors.”

“I’m going into the main room over by the piano.” Toni gave him strict instructions. “Give me five minutes and then find a reason for him to come in. Make sure we’re not disturbed.”

“Sure, Miss. Should I take your coat?” He’d never been part of anything like this since coming to work seven years ago. The excitement was thrilling. 

“No that’s alright. Thank you anyways.” Toni smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek. It made his day. 

“Thank you, Miss!” He was falling in love with her just as the others had. What a wonderful woman. 

Toni made her way over to the piano. Moving in front of the fireplace, she looked around, remembering she’d been seduced in this very location one week earlier. This time it would be different. She was working on her terms. Choosing her spot, she stood and waited. 

Five minutes were up when she heard the door open. She could hear Ron and the delightful gentleman she’d conspired with talking. Unable to make out everything they were saying, the only thing she understood was, “Ok, Ok, I’ll go check it out. You just make sure and beep me when she arrives.”

He was walking backwards away from the door when it closed. A little confused on why he needed to check the piano at this moment, he turned towards it and proceeded forward. He’d closed to within fifty feet when he spotted her standing with her back to him. Now he was confused. No one had told him she’d arrived. What was going on? Continuing slowly towards her he inquired.

“Toni?” He knew it was her, he just didn’t want to startle her. “You ok?”

When Toni heard him, she went into action. Standing with her feet spread a good two feet apart, she continued to face away from his approaching form. Reaching up she removed the pin holding her hair, shaking it loose. It fell down her back, cascading in dark and shiny waves. She untied the belt holding her body captive beneath the coat and let the outward covering fall slowly down her body to the floor. The next sight Ron saw left him weak in the knees. 

He wanted her? Well here she was.

Dropping to his knees, he fumbled for what to say. 

“Holy Shit! Oh My God!” He may have enjoyed the other night, but the sight before him only she could stage. “You’re a dream.”

Toni stood with a white pullover top nearly nonexistent in its transparency. Long sleeves covering her arms, it hugged her back, displaying the lines and dimples of its exquisite form. Cinched tightly around her tiny waist, her red plaid skirt chose that location to launch its downward fall over her shapely hips, coming to an abrupt stop six inches below her tight ass. The skirt rekindled old memories from his schooldays, but the body beneath it was in no way that of a schoolgirl. It belonged to a woman. Her long, shapely legs protruded a mile from beneath the skirt, stopping only when adorned with the four inch white heels she was wearing on her sexy feet. She was the wet dream you only dared to imagine. 

Sure she had his attention, she glanced at him coyly over her shoulder. She lifted her finger to her mouth where the tip of her tongue sensually peaked from between her slightly parted full lips. Gently licking around her fingertip, she pushed it into her mouth and sucked teasingly on the lucky digit. 

Ron was about to lose it. She must have gotten some help in setting this up. He had no idea she’d won over the entire staff, taking his allies. Groaning in agony over the sex kitten before him, he knew she ruled him. The only person to ever accomplish the feat. No doubt as to who was in charge, he had no intentions of fighting it. This was who he wanted. 

Seeing the agony in his expression, she turned to face him. Her tanned body could be seen through the transparency of the material, casting a dark shadow through the white covering disrupted only by the creamy whiteness of her bikini tan-lines. Her dark nipples could be seen from where he knelt fifteen feet away. Playing her part with precision, she tugged gently at her skirt raising it just enough to expose the lace atop her stockings. Placing one leg out to the side, she gave him a look at how shapely they really were. With her hands on her hips, she smiled coyly, giving him an invite. 

“So... Was there some place in particular you wanted to take me?” The loaded question was left open, limited only to the bounds of his imagination. With her sexy body presented before him she teasingly informed him. “I’m ready.”

Running his hands down his face he confirmed his earlier statement in his mind. “There definitely is a God.”

Seeing him kneel before her solidified her knowledge she had the power. She’d planned this moment in every dream she’d had during her agonizing time awaiting her consensual meeting. She wanted to make sure she left an indelible mark so if she did choose to walk away from everything, he’d remember what he couldn’t have after having taken it deceitfully. If she chose to continue… 

“Well, do you think you’d ever forget an image such as this?”

She motioned, wagging her finger for him to approach. Needing no real prodding, he moved towards the sexy woman still on his knees. When he was close enough to see the fine details of her plaid skirt, he stopped dead from her next action.

Toni, who’d been supporting the arm with a finger to her lips with the other draped across her mid section just below her breasts, dropped her arm straight down. Taking the hem of her skirt in the middle of the front, she lifted it, displaying her little present she’d worn beneath her outfit. The tiniest piece of silk disguised as a panty caused his heart to flutter. The size of the covering couldn’t have been over three inches high and an exaggerated two across. The straps holding it up were only thin pieces of string no thicker than a strand of spaghetti. It didn’t even cover the minimal tan-lines that her small bikini bottom had left.

She could see his discomfort tenting the front of his pants. She held her pose while he drank in the incredible sight. She still had her finger between her lips still sucking and toying with the tip. She was definitely getting her point across. Then, as suddenly as she started, she bent over and retrieved her coat, acting as nothing had happened. Scurrying past him, she turned once she was sure he couldn’t reach her.

“I’m famished. Let’s go eat.” Smiling with her impish smile, she watched as he fell forward pretending to pass out. Acting as if she hadn’t noticed, she put her hands on her hips. “Well, are you coming or do I eat alone?”

Finished with her ploy for now, she turned and headed for the door, putting her coat back on. Looking back once more, she inquired again.

“Well, are you?”

Her words she’d spoken over the phone were haunting him. “Do you think you can handle little old me?” He was starting to have serious doubts. With a smile tattooed across his face, he shook his head side to side remembering his revelation the other night. “Yep… I believe I’ve created a monster…” 




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 03



Hello Readers, 

Thank You again for the positive response. I’m truly enjoying writing this story just as much as you are enjoying reading it. Though part II was very much a necessary setup, we are now into the flow of the reunion with a whole lot of unexpected events ahead. Enjoy reading and I’ll try and keep it exciting.

Thank You

P.S. - There is another story circulating under the same title with a reader’s choice of ending. This was the decision of that reader to write their own ending in order to spur the revenge factor on Ron. This is most definitely not part of the story and if it were it wouldn't have been introduced at this time. Remember they have seventy two hours one for each rose she’d received together. Barely twenty four have passed at the end of part III. What happens next is your guess. I and I alone know the entire story. You also will find the ending in due time. Thank you once again, and happy reading…

***

Ron needed no further invitation. Scurrying to his feet he hurried to catch up to the tanned goddess. His display of affection was obvious, showing confined painfully through his tight jeans making it difficult to walk. Moving gingerly, he attempted to join the sexy woman waiting by the door while keeping his discomfort to a minimum. As he approached her, she threw her arms around his neck and melted her luscious body into his giving him no time to react to her little display that had just transpired. She entwined her fingers around his neck caressing him ever so gently while her lips sought his for a warm, welcoming reunion. With the full soft enticers pressed firmly to his, she darted her tongue over his reminding him how hot and seductive her kisses could be. She was stirring the same emotions that had driven him insane barely one week ago.  

The surge of desire did little to relieve the growing infatuation inside his pants. With her lips locked on his and her tongue pushing into his mouth, she found what she was seeking and performed the same sensual seduction she’d played in her dreams. Ron’s response was, “Oh, why bother?”

After kissing him for a good five minutes, Toni leaned back, waiting to hear his response.

“Uhh… so! What are you hungry for?” He needed her input because if it were up to him, he was holding dinner. “Name something and we’ll get it.”

“I was sort of thinking about Mexican food.” She loved the flavor it possessed. She’d sworn she had Mexican somewhere in her blood, craving the food constantly. “Is that ok with you?”

Picking up his cell phone, he dialed a number. When he received an answer he informed, the recipient of the call of his demands. “Joe? We’re going for Mexican food. Get the plane ready. We’ll be there in twenty minutes.” Turning his attention back to his inspiration he inquired, “Is there some place you really like? Otherwise I know of a great little restaurant on the border between El Paso and Mexico.” He’d eaten there numerous times and if he’s entertaining this dream, why not go all out? “We can be there in a little over an hour. What do you say?”

Excited at the prospect of flying somewhere, she couldn’t hide it. Her eyes lit up and a smile spread across her face. 

“We’re flying?” There was a look of exhilaration in her expression. Flying was easily the most effective aphrodisiac one could use to excite her. “Oooo.. I love to fly!” Toni kissed him hard and quickly pulled away. “Oooo... I’m so excited! We’re going flying!” She had such an innocence to her mannerisms You’d have sworn she’d won the lottery instead of taking a flight, but that’s what made her so much fun. The purity. 

“Ok, ok, I see… let’s go.” He was laughing over her gleeful expression. He’d flown everywhere, not thinking twice about it. 

He didn’t know it at the time, but he’d hit a grand slam taking her flying. He was about to find out just how excited she really was. Toni had stopped by the airport many times just to watch the jets take off and land. Something she’d never told anyone was that once, while parked on the service access watching the arrival and departures, she’d gotten so hot she fingered herself to an orgasm over her fantasy of flying. This excitement he thought of as novel was about to be introduced as its true identity. 

Opening the door, they were greeted to a bevy of ease droppers. Every one of them with a smile across their faces. They weren’t sure how he’d respond to her doing things her own way, but the look on his face told the story.

“So, what is this, a convention?” He started laughing over his group of employees. He knew they were excited by their expressions and large smiles. All very close, he treated every one of them as family. “Ok… Ok… Let’s move along now. Timothy, go get the car, Jimmy please be so kind to fetch my coat, and Bobby make sure everything here runs smoothly during my absence”

“Yes, Sir!” Timothy said with an exuberance he’d lacked for quite awhile. Grinning ear to ear, he walked briskly to retrieve their ride. His excitement couldn’t have been more obvious. He was very happy his boss hadn’t gotten angry at his pretty passenger. 

Jimmy hurriedly retrieved his coat, helping him put it on. Finished with his chore, he turned to Toni, inquiring or should I say, hoping to fulfill any request she may have. 

“Miss, is there anything at all I can get you? Anything?” His glee over how things were going wasn’t easily hidden. This was the first woman he’d seen have any sort of effect on Ron. He knew she was special.

“No thank you, Jimmy. You’re such a dear.” Again she kissed him gently on his cheek. The light in his eyes couldn’t have been any brighter as a smile beamed across his face. 

“Thank you so much, miss.” Yeah he was sure. He was in love alright.

As Jimmy raced off in his excitement, whistling aloud, Bobby approached, filling Ron in on his itinerary.

“Ok… Joe tells me everything is ready, Timothy’s gone for the car, and Jimmy? Well let’s just say he’s very pleased with your selection, and that’s the most difficult thing you’ve been able to accomplish.” Bobby was unsure how she felt about his actions the other night. All he knew was that he couldn’t stand the thought of her hating him even though she had every right to do so. Begging Ron’s indulgence, he asked to speak to her alone for just a moment.

Understanding he needed to get this off his chest, Ron agreed, stepping down to his office.

“Miss Toni, I don’t blame you if you hate me, but I still need to apologize for my behavior last Friday night.” He wasn’t able to look into her eyes. Staring at the ground he finished his apology. “Please… Please forgive me. I was completely out of line.” 

Toni hadn’t held anything against him to start with. She knew he was only a pawn following orders, and with his apology, she could sense how baddly he felt for partaking in the ploy anyway. Lifting his chin using her finger, she tilted her head cutting her green eyes upward, following his as she lifted his face. 

“Bobby? I don’t hate you.” She was soft and gentle, trying to heal his bruised feelings and conscience. “I know it wasn’t your fault. You were only doing what you were instructed to do. Promise me you’ll let it go. Everythings fine. Ok?”

Nodding his head, the spark she’d seen present the other night returned to his eyes. A smile slowly replaced his solemn frown as he saw exactly what his boss found so wonderful about the beautiful woman. Backing away slightly, he took her hand and softly kissed it.

“Thank you so very much.” His voice was soft, barely a whisper. “You are truly beautiful.”

He headed off to retrieve his employer but was stopped by Toni planting a kiss on his cheek. The warmth of her pleasurable assurance put a kick into his step and he ran off to complete his task.

Ron rejoined her in the foyer, taking her arm and leading her from the house. He couldn’t help but notice the effect she had on all his boys. They may be his employees, but their hearts belonged to her. A warmth filled his body that even the chilled night air had no effect over. This was definitely the right woman. 

Timothy whisked the two of them away to the airport to catch their waiting flight. Everything was set up for the two of them to enjoy an evening alone, getting to know each other better. Arriving at the exit, Timothy pulled the car down a private road towards a large hanger. The plane was still nowhere to be seen as she searched in vane for a glimpse of the hidden treasure. Pulling around to the front, she received her first look.

“Oh my!” She felt a flush flow through her cheeks. It was really happening.

It was incredible. Inside the hanger, warm and ready to go, sat his private Learjet 60 series completely customized to his specifications. Toni was completely caught off guard. She’d expected maybe a twin Cessna or something along those lines. Not this. This was her fantasy coming to life.

Toni squeezed his arm tightly in an expression of her excitement as Timothy pulled the car into the hanger where Joe stood, awaiting their arrival. Before getting out, Ron asked if she wanted an attendant to accompany them for their trip. Looking him in the eyes, she took his hand and slipped it into her coat. Placing his hand over her breast, she let him feel her excitement emitting through her erect nipple. Sure he’d gotten the message, she asked his pleasure. 

“Do you think we’ll need anyone?” She was doing that thing she did that left him completely speechless. Squeezing his arm again, she waited for the reply she expected. “Whatever you think.”

As she kissed his cheek, smiling her impish smile, his heart fluttered over the possibilities ahead. The door opened, exposing them to their destiny only just beginning. Doing his best to sound official, he choked his response to Joe. 

“J… Joe, I don’t think we’ll be needing a support crew tonight.” She had him choked again. It was starting to be the norm around her. “Oh, and Timothy, I’ll call when we get close to home. You be careful and tell everyone I’ll see them whenever. Goodnight.”

Joe had already given the kill sign to the co-pilot, informing him not to call in the attendant. Timothy nodded his head in approval, returning to the car to await their departure. Everything arranged, he turned to Toni and smiled. 

“You ready?” He knew she was only asking out of courtesy. 

“Come on, lets go eat.”

She excitedly clinched his arm in an attempt to stifle a scream of elation. Other than sex, this was the one thing she loved best of all. Well, the two often went hand in hand. They boarded the jet and waited as Joe closed the door. Taking a seat, she watched as Ron made his way into the cockpit. After a lengthy set of instructions, he returned, carrying a bottle of champagne and two glasses. It was time to celebrate.

Toni watched things move by as they taxied to the runway only a small distance from the hanger. Turning and aligned, the captain informed them all was a go. Holding Ron’s hand, she felt the exhilaration of the jet moving down the runway, picking up speed with every foot they traveled. The acceleration was breathtaking, forcing them back into their seats with the pressure of the impending takeoff. Suddenly, the wheels cleared the ground and the feeling of the bottom dropping out washed over them, leaving them airborne. Butterflies danced in her stomach with the lighter than air feeling one experienced during a takeoff. It was a rush of adrenaline unmatchable by anything.  

With no worries of turbulence or rough skies, he handed her a glass and opened the champagne. Pouring a glass for each of them, he sat the bottle aside and turned to face his honored guest. Lifting his glass, he toasted her.

“Here’s to what I hope to be the best time of your life. I also lift my glass to your beauty and genuine internal and external loveliness. To you.” He touched her glass and took a sip. Toni followed likewise, nodding courteously to his gesture. Sitting back, they enjoyed their time together, learning about each other’s backgrounds and secrets. They were having such a good time that before they knew it, the lights of El Paso were coming into view. Looking at the cabin clock, an hour and thirty minutes had passed. Knowing the area well, he informed her of their arrival.

“You need to fasten your seatbelt. We’ll be landing in just a few minutes.” 

Jerking her head around to see if he was serious, a shocked look came over her face.

“Oh… you aren’t kidding. We’re already there.” She’d enjoyed herself immensely, learning of his childhood and how he attained his success. It was fascinating. Squeezing his hand once she’d secured her seatbelt, she let him know how she felt about his indulgence. “I’m having a great time. Hearing about your childhood is something very important to me. Thank you for sharing it with me.”

As they landed, Ron couldn’t help himself. He just had to kiss her again. Bending towards her, he covered her lips with his. Gently pressing, he savored the soft touch of her lips, the fragrance of her perfume, and the overall beauty she radiated. His mother would be proud of who he’d found. Now all he had to do was convince her she’d found him. 

Knowing she wasn’t swayed by wealth and power, this would be the biggest challenge of his life. Unlike most things he’d attained, he was going to have to do this the old fashioned way. He was going to have to earn it. 

Taxiing to the hanger, they were met by a limo and driver. Exiting the plane, the two of them were whisked away to the restaurant, which had closed ten minutes earlier. Aware of the time, his crew had called ahead asking for a private setting for the two of them. Explaining how important this was to Ron, they agreed and retied the place for their arrival. Everything was a go. 

The drive took less than ten minutes. Having not eaten since noon, she was starving. The two of them enjoyed the cozy dinner, praising the owners on how wonderful everything was. From the flavor of the food, the quantity and quality, the service and atmospheric ambience, everything was perfect. As they ate, the two of them again found themselves conversing over their lives. He learned of her likes, dislikes, hopes, and dreams. She was such a doll, doing all the little things that made her Toni: lowering her head while cutting those huge green eyes upward when feeling embarrassed; playing with her hair, twirling it with her finger when feeling nervous; whispering something private even when there was no one else around. These are the insights to her innocence and beauty that made it extremely easy to fall in love with her. 

Finished eating, misery was the best description of how they felt. Having consumed more than their fair share of the wonderful entrees, they again thanked and praised the proprietors for their service and for staying to indulge them. His arm around her waist holding her against him, he led her to the car to relax and resume the night’s future events. 

“So, pretty lady… where may I have the pleasure of escorting you now?” It made no difference to him. Wherever it was she’d be there. That’s what he’d ask for. Holding her hands, he looked into her eyes awaiting her request. “Well? It’s your call.”

She already felt like royalty. She’d been flown across the state, wined and dined and now he wanted her to decide where to go? It was simply overwhelming. Looking into his face, she suddenly got an idea. There was something she’d always wanted to do, but never been given the opportunity. Quickly calculating the distance and time of flight before answering, she asked, “Can we go to Vegas?” Her reasons were dual in purpose. “It would be really exciting.” 

As they headed for the airport he called in his destination. “Boys… we’re going to Vegas.”

Settled in and ready for takeoff, she couldn’t wait to be airborne. She was about to fulfill a lifelong fantasy she’d dreamed of living out. His fantasy was already being fulfilled every time he saw her.

She felt the acceleration of speed with the plane flying down the runway. Once again lifting off the ground, she felt the butterflies return to her stomach. Settled with everything going fine, she asked him to show her to the restroom. Pointing it out, he led her to it and set a towel out for her use. Assured she needed nothing further, he accepted her kiss and returned to his seat. 

Toni used this opportunity to ready herself for her next plan of action. Removing her coat for the first time since nearly giving Ron a heart attack, she folded it neatly, placing it onto the counter. She looked herself over in the mirror, insuring everything was in perfect order. Smoothing her skirt and blouse, she tugged gently on her nylons to give them a tighter fit over her awesome legs. Taking her compact from her purse, she fluffed her hair, touched up her makeup, sprayed a hint of perfume and put on her red lipstick that said, “Oh yeah baby.” 

Taking a deep breath, she lifted her skirt and swiftly removed her tiny panties. The feel of the air conditioning blowing across her exposed mound sent a shiver through her in anticipation of the nearing event. Placing them atop her coat, she turned again to the mirror, inspecting her luscious body one last time. A smile crept across her face, accompanied by a slight flush of embarrassment. Who was this woman dressed in this manner, doing these things she’d never entertain doing? Returning her compact to her purse, she found her courage and readied to exit the small room. 

“Here we go. Hope this is what you wanted.”

Opening the door, she quietly made her way to where he sat. Without announcement of her arrival, she sat crossways across his lap, placing her arms around his neck. Before he had time to respond, she placed her lips over his and began applying slight pressure with the soft persuaders. He sat helpless, letting her tongue probe between his lips, parting them, searching for his. Her kiss was intense, causing his heart to skip a beat with every pass of their tongues. She played him like a master playing a priceless violin. She—and only she—had this ability. Sure she’d gotten his undivided attention, she put phase two of her plan into action.

She could feel his cock straining under her kiss pushing into her leg. Ron, unable to recall ever having been kissed so fervently, stared wide eyed at the hot woman once she’d broken their embrace. Shifting her position, she looked down at his hardened appreciation confined in his pants.

“Did I do that?” She innocently put her finger to her mouth and acted as if she had no idea what she’d done. “That’s not very nice. My mommy told me to be careful around guys like you.”

Looking intently at his growing bulge she lowered her finger from her mouth and traced its outline with her fingernail. She was toying with him, paying no attention to the way she was heightening his sexual need, only interested in tracing and trying to force the member to grow even more. 

“Oooo… it’s so big and hard.” She was still playing up her innocence. “What do you do with it?”   

Ron was going insane. He had this sexy woman built to specification across his lap playing with his cock as if it were nothing more than something strictly for her amusement. Bad enough she was dressed in a very short plaid skirt, showing off her incredible legs, her transparent white top hugging her wonderful figure like a second skin, emphasizing her delectable globes, her sheer lace topped stockings, and a pair of white four inch heels screaming fuck me. She’d pinned his hands to the armrests using her ass and legs. Wiggling them, attempting to free them, she let him know right away who’s game this was.

“No, no… that’s not gonna happen.” She shook her head side to side as she tilted her head downward angling her eyes up at him. “You be a good little boy and maybe I’ll let you play.”




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 03



A groan escaped his lips over her little game. He wanted so badly to pick her up and plow into her tight body the way he’d done last time they’d met. Unwilling to repeat his performance after learning just how cruel she could be, he relaxed and let her work at her own pace.

Toni reached down and slowly lifted her skirt. First the lacey stocking tops came into view, only hardening him to a painful state. She was licking her lips, sticking her tongue slightly through the full, sensual enticers, making him wish they were headed for his straining shaft. Slowly lifting it further, he expected the sight of her revealing white silk panties but instead was greeted to the vision of her bald pussy, enhanced with its own private landing strip. The sight informed him he hadn’t experienced pain yet. 

With her skirt hiked up, exposing her playground, she returned her finger to her mouth and began toying the tip between her lips. Her tongue darted from its protective encasement to wet the lucky digit, dancing circles around it. Pushing it into her mouth, she sucked gently, simulating the action Ron only dreamed of experiencing. Once sure she’d done enough damage, she slowly lowered the moistened didgit to her thin, pubic guide, leading to her pleasure center.

Ron couldn’t believe how sexy this woman could be. Every time he thought he’d seen her best, she outdid herself, pressing his imagination to an even higher level. You couldn’t have recreated this scene even if it were being filmed. The steam and tension were something you just had to feel.

Toni found her sensitive clit peaking from beneath its protective hood. She was easily as excited as he was, but refused to give in and just fuck him. She wanted him to think of her every time he boarded a plane. She was insuring he’d never forget. Running her fingernail lightly over the swollen nub, she lay her head back, closing her eyes. Her lips slightly, parted she was giving him the ultimate show. Electricity shot through her cunt with each pass of her finger over her pulsing clit. Rubbing up and down the length of the slit, she dipped her finger between the clean-shaven folds to re-moisten her pleasuring tool. Wet from her juices, she continued her toying, circling, and caressing of her clit.

Pleasuring herself in front of someone was really turning her on. The feeling was addicting, having this kind of power. The knowledge she could drive a perfectly controlled man to the point of madness spurred her endeavors even more. Toni took one of her breasts in her other hand and began massaging it while playing with her nipple. She’d pull on it, making it grow obscenely long. She was giving Ron a look at pure sensuality in motion. The added stimulation caused her to moan in delight.

“Oh yes… Mmmmm… so nice.” She had now lost herself in the moment. Temporarily, she’d forgotten about Ron, the crew, and her surroundings. Her intentions were strictly selfish. “Oh, mmmmm…. Yes oh yes.”

As she started rubbing faster and faster over her clit, applying the perfect amount of pressure she could feel her climax fast in approaching. Methodically, she kept her persistent stimulation working her clit into a hardened throbbing center of pleasure. It pulsed and spasmed with every touch. Pulling her nipple hard she drove her fingers into her hole, pressing hard against her throbbing clit with her palm. She was cumming.

“Oh God! Yes! Yes! YES!” She was trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. The sight she was presenting him was a first for any man. Even her husband hadn’t seen her like this. “Oh God I can’t stand it. It feels soooo… good.”

Toni continued to play gently with her nipple as she kept her fingers buried deep inside her. She was riding out every last spasm of pleasure. Once the intensity of her climax subsided, she withdrew her fingers from her sopping hole and lifted them up, giving him a look at how wet they were. Looking into his eyes, she moved her fingers to his lips to allow him his first taste of her sweet nectar. She pushed them into his mouth, letting him suck them clean. It was extremely sensual the way he made sure he’d cleaned every trace of her juices from her slender fingers. 

Toni needing more and wanting to satisfy his aching needs, removed herself from his lap, repositioning herself straddling him. Still sitting back to allow her access, she unbuckled his pants and unzipped his fly. Pulling them open, she reached into his pants and freed his throbbing member. The massive pole was so hard his veins were pulsing its length, giving it an angry appearance. The mushroom head with its large slit was being coated with a clear fluid spitting from the tip. Needing relief now, he couldn’t have been happier when Toni lifted up and positioned her pussy over his cock. 

She started lowering herself slowly until she felt him making contact with her swollen lips. Reaching between them, she took his shaft and began rubbing the head between her smooth folds, lubricating him for its pending entry. She’d done this last time when she’d driven him crazy with lust. Once sure she was ready, she positioned the head at her opening and began pushing down.

Ron’s recollection of her tight pussy had been a total fabrication of his memories. She was even tighter, surpassing his wildest fantasies. It felt as if he’d never gain entry when suddenly the head pushed through the tight opening and slid into her velvet passage, slowly disappearing into the snug channel.

“Holy shit! Damn you’re so tight.” He was still transfixed on her eyes, having never lost contact with the sexy green seducers. Feeling her sink even farther down, letting him slide deeper into her cunt, he now knew exactly why she ruled him. “Oh.. F..f…fuck. You’re killing me baby.”

Toni, with her lust filled expression, had just one goal. She needed to fill herself completely with the massive tool. She wanted to feel what she’d experienced last time when he pushed it deep against her womb, attempting to leave a lasting memento inside its depths. She may rule his world, but this huge cock ruled her pleasure palace. She began riding him, raising and lowering her tight snatch, attempting to drive more of his cock into her with every movement of her hips. She was fucking the two of them into a heightened state of ecstasy. Toni continued this motion, finally fulfilling her goal. She felt his head press against her sensitive cervix, letting her know he’d claimed his rightful position once again. With him buried inside her caressing cavern, she began rocking her hips to and fro, using her womb to stimulate his head. The pleasurable sensation caused his cock to throb with every movement, spilling his seed against her sacred opening. The incredible feeling was to die for.

Having been teased all night by the sight of her awesome tits, he just had to feel them again. Taking them into his hands, he began massaging and playing with the firm globes, refreshing his recollections of how firm and soft they were. The feel of her erect nipples pressing into his palms, separated only by the nylon thin material of her top, added an additional erotic feel to the perfectly shaped natural wonders. They were definitely two of the best features she possessed. 

Toni had been riding him for a good ten minutes, driving him towards his much earned release. The excitement of the flight, the massive pole stretching her insides, along with her earlier orgasm, were all guiding her in the same direction. Sensing he was getting close, she picked up the intensity of her movements, spurring the two of them towards their just reward. She closed her eyes and lay her head back, letting her long silky hair fall freely down her back, resting atop her ass. The sight of the woman riding for all she was worth was priceless. You couldn’t have commissioned something this great. Parting her lips, she began encouraging him towards his goal.

“Yes baby… Give it to me. Let me feel you cum.” Toni had slipped back into that grey area between fantasy and reality. She’d discovered this place the last time the two of them screwed themselves into exhaustion. “Unnnn… Oh God yes fuck me. Fuck me. Do it baby.”

She’d done it again: losing her innocence and properisms exactly at the appropriate time. She’d crossed from being a lady into being a slut, needing to feel the both of them reaching the pinnacle of sexual fulfillment. As she ground her depths over his swelling cock, he felt his balls start drawing up, ready to release their load into this sexy goddess. Letting go of her tits, he took her hips and pulled her tightly onto his cock, making sure he was at the deepest penetration. With a grunt of completion he began to empty into her womb.

“Oh fuck yeah! Unnn… Unnnn… Oh SHIT!” His release never felt so good. Every pulse, every blast, was delivering his genetic profile into the willing receptacle of this beautiful woman. “Oh yeah baby! You’re so hot!”

Toni, feeling his delivery confirming what he’d started the other night, lost her battle to maintain control and started convulsing around his shaft. Her pussy clinched and massaged the wonderful tool accepting its delivery of the seed she needed to create life. This was the confirmation she'd been seeking. The intense pleasure, the eroticism, her need, it hadn’t been her imagination at all. It was real.

This climax wasn’t anything like the others. She didn’t feel the need to scream out or thrash about in an attempt to enhance her pleasure. This one was the ultimate fulfillment. She was being inseminated by a man she was fast deciding had been placed on this earth solely for her pleasure and to continue her line of perfection. Enjoying this new feeling, she lowered her lips to his and began to gently kiss and probe his mouth with her talented tongue as she felt him continuing to pulse deep inside her womb. She passionately kissed him, pressing firm yet ever so softly against his lips while tenderly working her tongue in a ballet of gentle caress. It was breath-taking. She continued her massage of his lips until she was sure he’d finished emptying into her depths.

Sitting back upright with his deflating cock still semi hard inside her satisfied pussy, she sheepishly looked into his eyes and asked.

“Does this mean I’m an official member of the mile high club?” 

With a smile stretching ear to ear, he touched her face, with the realization she could never lose her innocence. It had only been temporarily hidden, replaced with an intense passion. Gently laughing in response to her question, he assured her, “Yes, baby… I guess this does.” He pulled her to him, hugging her tightly. How was he gonna live without her? His world just wouldn’t be the same. He’d never survive.

With her head laying against his chest he recognized the lights of Las Vegas coming into view. She’d timed her tryst perfectly, just as she did everything. What an amazing woman. 

***

They felt the gravitational pull of the plane landing and quickly arranged themselves in an appropriate manner. Toni quickly ran to the bathroom to retrieve her panties and coat. She may be daring and a little on the wild side when it came to sex, but otherwise she was every bit the lady everyone knew her to be. Covered once again with her coat hiding her revealing outfit, she readied herself to disembark.

The cabin door opened to the lights and sounds of the city that never sleeps. What an exciting place for two people bent on having a great time to spend a weekend. The spectacular shows, the delectable food, the sounds and atmosphere of the casinos, one could easily spend more time than a weekend just enjoying those pleasures alone. Toss in a beautiful woman such as Toni and not even a year would be enough time together.

They were greeted by the limo driver from The Mirage Hotel and Casino. Helping the two of them into the car, he enquired as to their pleasure. 

“Should we go straight to the Mirage, or may I interest you in taking a small tour of our exciting city?”

“What do you think, baby?” Ron was holding Toni tight as she surveyed the surroundings. She’d never been to Vegas before and felt somewhat of a cultural shock. She’d thought she’d seen about everything when she moved to Dallas, but seeing all this she knew she’d lived a sheltered life. 

Squeezing his arm tightly, she responded gleefully, “Yes! I want to see everything!” She laid her head against his shoulder, letting him know he was doing well taking her somewhere this exciting. “I’ve never been here before. I’ve always been told to steer clear of the place but I don’t see anything like the sort of place they’ve described. It’s all so beautiful.”

“You heard the lady, let’s go.” Ron smiled to himself at the genuine excitement exhibited from his lovely escort. There was such a child like curiosity in everything she did. It never seemed to bother her everyone was caught up in a rat race running in circles, cool under pressure, she took each new experience, enjoying and exploring every one of them. Exhilarating is the best way of describing how she made you feel. How wonderful to know someone still lived with the heir of innocence and purity in a world caught up in the me generation. 

The driver sped the two of them through the streets of the neon city, pointing out the many different sights and historical references. Ron had seen it all before, but Toni couldn’t get enough. She was transfixed by all the glitz and glamour the nights in Vegas present, unsure of how to digest everything. She pointed and exclaimed excitedly at the many different neon presentations and people crowding the strip. It felt as if she were living a dream. The tour took around forty five minutes with their final destination being the pre-designated hostings of the Mirage Hotel and Casino. Pulling to the entrance, the doorman met the limo, escorting the two of them into the lobby and to their room.

It felt as if the elevator would never stop. Standing beside the handsome gentleman responsible for her exciting adventurous evening of fun, she held his arm tightly in expectation of the door’s opening. When it did finally stop, it opened to lush, very high class surroundings equal to his style of living. She stood, turning completely around, unsure if this was their room or some museum. She put her hands to her mouth, covering it as she stood wide eyed in total disbelief.

“Oh my God! It’s beautiful!” She began moving around the room trying in vane to take it all in. She’d been unaware there were rooms anywhere neer the caliber of this. Shaking her head, smiling her pretty smile, she ran to him and threw her arms around his neck. Squeezing him tightly, she placed her lips to his ear and whispered softly, “Thank you for everything. The flight, the dinner, and now this, you’re so wonderful.”

He held her to him unwilling to give her up. He’d never experienced anything quite this perfect. Every other woman he’d dated acted as if he owed them something, but she wasn’t anything of the sort. She appreciated each and every little thing he did.. 

“Shhh… Shhh… That’s ok baby. You’re worth every bit of this and more.” He could feel her tears against his face as she nuzzled close to him. He didn’t dare look at her in this condition. If her tears were anything the size of the beautiful eyes crying them, they’d easily break his heart. Instead he chose to hold her tightly, allowing her to take all the time she needed and be thankful she was here with him. “That’s ok…That’s ok… Shhh… I’d gladly do every bit of this again just knowing it was for you.”

Toni dabbed her eyes in an attempt to hide she’d been crying. Still in his arms, she leaned back, and using those stunning eyes informed him of her wishes. 

“Is it to late for me to change so we can go downstairs?” Asking this, she suddenly lowered her head in embarrassment. In all her excitement, she’d forgotten to consider his wants and needs, thinking only of hers. Tilting her eyes upward, she sheepishly amended her request. “Oh, I’m so sorry. You’re probably tired from working all day. We can do this tomorrow if you’d like.”

He couldn’t help himself and started laughing. Work? Hell, he’d been awaiting her arrival pacing nervously since six o’clock this morning. Unsure she was actually going to honor their arrangement, the first relief he experienced was when he saw her standing in the ballroom. Gaining his composure he agreed. “No, no… Anything you want. You go get changed and I’ll meet you right here.” He couldn’t wait to be seen on the town with such an awesome beauty. Moving to the sofa, he took a seat and turned on the television. This would give him a chance to relax before going out and allow him some recuperation time after thoroughly being drained by the sex kitten on the plane. 

Toni entered the bedroom, closing the door behind her. Though they’d just had passionate sex, she still had complete modesty when out of the throws of passion. Making her way into the bathroom, she caught sight of an amazing layout with a massive tub large enough for four, positioned in front of a panoramic window. Curious of the view, she stepped into the empty tub, pressing her face to the glass. The sight was breathtaking. The entire city lay before her in all its neon splendor. Caught off guard by the many themes and designs the different casino resorts portrayed, she stared wide eyed in utter amazement.

“Ohhh… Ohhhh my… How perfect.” She’d always enjoyed the view eating in the reunion tower of Dallas, but this made it pale in comparison. “Oh man… How cool!”

Hurrying out of the tub, she began pulling off her coat and clothes, wanting desperately to become a part of the excitement she saw happening below. Stripping her tiny skirt and see-through top from her body, she rushed into the bedroom, finding her bags had been delivered while they toured the city. A smile spread across her face to the realization that she was being pampered, made to feel like she was someone special. Reveling in the thought, she carefully chose her outfit befitting the night’s itinerary, assuring she’d have a great time. 

She sat on the edge of the bed and began removing her stockings and heels. Still wearing the sexy panties which she’d teased Ron with back at the house, she swiftly pulled them off leaving her a bare canvas ready for its next masterpiece. She looked over the things she’d packed, unsure of what to wear beneath the outfit she’d chosen. In a hurry to join the fun, she settled on a thin lacey front hook bra with the cups cut low, revealing the swells of her firm breasts. Slipping it on, she hooked the clasp and adjusted the cups to cradle the incredibly firm globes pulling them together to create her desirably sexy cleavage. The white lace stood out in a major contrast to her bronzed skin, making it appear even darker than it was.

Slipping on the matching g-string panties sporting a tiny triangle of lace, ribbon thin sides, and nothing more than a T-intersection back, she smiled realizing how revealing they actually were. A tinge of embarrassment crept into her cheeks, causing her to feel flushed. They were designed to allow the maximum amount of exposure while supplying the minimal amount of protection. Pulling them up her legs, she guided the delicate fabric to its envious resting place, covering her palace of pleasure. She took the ribbons imitating the sides and pulled them high to reveal her wonderful hips, causing the narrow strip of fabric up the back to slide between the firm cheeks of her ass, leaving it completely exposed. Tugging gently on the lacy front, she smoothed and adjusted the lucky covering, hiding her sexy thin strip of dark hair and insuring the small piece of material between her legs covered its intended target.

Stepping in front of the mirror, she admired how sexy the lacey white lingerie made her look and feel. Placing her hands behind her head she fluffed her hair while turning side to side, inspecting her body, posing in the soft sensual coverings. Smiling approvingly at what she saw, she turned away to finish getting ready. 




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 03



She’d chosen a denim dress which buttoned up the front, allowing her to adjust the amount of skin she chose to expose. Slipping her arms through the sleeveless openings, she wrapped it around her and fastened it, leaving the bottom two and top three buttons undone. This left a good six inches of thigh showing along with a substantial, yet graceful, amount of cleavage. Removing the belt she’d chosen as an accessory, she positioned it around her tiny waist, cinching it tightly to give the outfit an alluring, form fitting appearance. Slipping on a pair of comfortable sandals with a modest two inch heel, she’d completed her outfit and only needed to brush her long dark hair and touch up her makeup. An easy task for someone blessed with natural beauty, she was finished in no time. It had taken her just twenty minutes. 

She prepared to re-enter the living room with the familiar dance of nervous butterflies in her stomach. Why did he have this sort of effect on her? This was something she most definitely was unaccustomed to experiencing. Usually it was she passing out the nervous heart attacks instead of receiving them. Opening the door, she took a deep breath in hopes he’d like what she’d worn.

Hearing the bedroom door open, he stood quickly and turned to face the approaching beauty. He shook his head side to side while drinking in her exquisite magnificence. She looked stunning as usual. Would you have expected anything less? Fixing his eyes on hers, he praised her on her captivating appearance.

“Oh my little lady… How do you do it?” He smiled approvingly, knowing she could do no wrong. Built the way she was and adorned with such beauty, it would be hard to screw it up. “I’m not sure if I’m dressed appropriately to escort such a beautiful lady. Maybe I should go change. I don’t want to look so conspicuous. ”

Tilting her head downward with her girlish embarrassment, she cut those huge green eyes upward and smiled to him.

“Thank you… you look just fine.” Moving to him, she took his arm and turned towards the elevator. “Come on. Let’s go have some fun”

Laughing as she tugged persistently coaxing him along, she reminded him of himself when he’d get a new toy. Patience wasn’t a virtue either of them possessed. They both enjoyed getting their way, and often. Obliging her request, he followed her into the elevator for a night of fun on the town. 

The doors to the lobby opened to the sounds and excitement of the casino. So much going on, such noise, so many people, how could there possibly be any order to this mayhem. Amazingly though, she noticed it actually ran quite smoothly. She was being introduced to gambling and drinking, an ageless combination which this town had perfected into an art. Liking the thrill she was receiving she talked Ron into letting her play some of the games. Finding the cashier, he made his exchange, returning with a large tray of dollars and handed them to her.

“What is this?” She truly didn’t know. She’d never been here and was unaware how much the slot machines took. 

“They’re for you. I thought you wanted to play the machines. Didn’t you?” Her comment had him confused. He was sure he’d heard her correctly. “You did want to play, didn’t you?”

Handing him back the tray she turned and led him to what she meant. Stopping in front of the machines accepting only nickels she pointed and explained.

“No silly… I meant these.” She floored him with the unselfish action. “I just need some nickels. I’m not putting a dollar into these bandits, that’s a waste of money.”

Smiling at her revelation he returned the tray exchanging it for a bucket of nickels. The two of them sat and played for an hour laughing and talking about everything under the sun. During this time he noticed she kept putting aside a portion of the winnings so he decided to inquire as to why. Giving him her you mean you don’t know look, she explained her logic.

“This is the pile of nickels which I started out with.” She was actually serious having thought this all out very carefully. “If I keep doing this, I’ll be able to leave with at least what I started with. That way, I break even and still have a great time.” 

He shook his head in disbelief. Here he was one of the richest men in the country and she was worried about breaking even over ten dollars worth of nickels. She was priceless. Grinning ear to ear, he looked at her expression as she explained herself. He was having allot of fun watching something so perfect exhibiting such logic while having a good time. Trying his best not to embarrass her, he chose his words carefully.

“That’s ok… I’m pretty sure we won’t be needing those nickels in particular. Go ahead and enjoy yourself.” 

He watched as her face turn a soft shade of red. He’d embarrassed her even though he’d tried not to. Reaching up she started nervously playing with her hair, twirling it with her fingers. Looking down, she covered her eyes with her other hand and spoke softly.

“You must think I’m an idiot.” She couldn’t imagine how foolish she must have sounded having not realized the entire bucket only contained ten dollars. “I’m so embarrassed.”

Laughing at her innocent remark, he tried not to offend her. He stood up and moved behind her. Wrapping his arms around her, he hugged her tightly assuring her she was most definitely not foolish. If anything, her sense of caring, thriftiness, and thoughtful calculation were all assets, not flaws. Nuzzling her ear through her beautiful hair, he whispered into it softly. 

“You’re priceless.” 

Returning to their room a little after three, they dressed and readied themselves for bed. Tired from such an eventful day, they lay holding each other and drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow would be a new day for the two of them to enjoy, fulfilling twenty four of the remaining sixty two hours left in their arrangement. 

***

Toni awoke to the smell of hot coffee and sweet Danish rolls. Looking to where Ron had been when the two of them fell asleep, she found him missing. Turning to the bedside table, the clock had the bright red image of three fifteen glowing on its face. That made two Saturdays in a row she’d slept late both of them due to an evening spent with Ron. This was getting to be a habit.

Rising, she put her robe on over her gown and snuck quietly into the living room, looking for her absent partner. She found him lounging on the couch listening to the stereo and reading the business section of the morning paper. Slipping quietly up behind him, she bent down and gently kissed his neck. Inhaling his cologne, she sighed her approval.

“Mmmmm… nice.” She loved the smell of Chante’, an expensive yet subtle men’s cologne. “Mmm… I love the way your cologne smells. It’s so nice.”

With the feel of her soft lips against his neck and the warmth of her breath in his ear as she softly spoke, he couldn’t help but wonder how he’d been so lucky as to end up with this beautiful creature. If not for forever, at least he had the pleasure of her company for now. Hopefully by the end of their arrangement she’d choose forever. Reaching up behind him, he put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her forward, flipping her over the back of the couch and onto his lap. Unaware he was about to do this, Toni let out a scream.

“Noooo! Oh God!” She felt as if she were going to fall. She should have known better, he’d never let anything bad happen to her. “Oh my God… You scared the life out of me!”

He laughed at her frightened state as she hit him on the chest and scolded him for doing this to her.

“Don’t do that again!” She had those huge green eyes fixed on his, letting him know she’d been frightened. “You scared m—”

He started tickling her torturing her as she squirmed trying to get free. At a disadvantage lying across his lap, she had nowhere to go. She squealed and screamed as she laughed uncontrollably begging him to stop. He totally ignored her continuing to torture her. 

“Do what? Don’t frighten you?” He wasn’t letting up. He had her and she was in trouble. “How about this, can I do this instead?”

He laughed as she tried in vain to make her escape. The realization she was trapped started her mind working overtime as she pulled out every ploy stored in her mental resources attempting to make him stop. Grabbing at his rapidly moving hands as she squirmed and laughed, she began begging and giving her excuses why he should. 

“No! No! Pleeeease…. Pleeeease stop!” She could hardly speak for laughing. Giving her best shot at reasoning she tried to talk him into letting her go. “Wait… Wait… Stop for just a minute. I need to get something.”

Stopping momentarily, he inquired her request.

“So what do you need to get?” He knew she was only stalling. “Well… speak up or I’ll have to start again.”

Holding his hands she thought quickly. Using the best defense she possessed, she raised up, planting one hell of a hot kiss on him. That did it. He forgot all about teasing and tickling her as she kissed him deep and long. 

Temporarily distracting him with her kiss, she Gently slid her legs off the couch, placing her feet onto the floor. Without any sort of warning, she pushed hard against his chest, breaking their kiss and quickly stood to her feet. Running towards the bedroom, she heard him hot on her heels, laughing and threatening her.

“You better run! When I catch you, you’re in big trouble.”

She was screaming and laughing as she fled into the bedroom and ran into the bathroom. Slamming and locking the door, she yelled to him through the barrier separating them, “Ron, you stop this, this instant!” She couldn’t stop laughing as he began doing his best to talk her out.

“Ummm… pretty lady? May I use the bathroom?” He knew his ploy wasn’t going to work, but was having a great time playing with her. “I’ve got something I need to show you.”

“Un huh… I’ll bet you do.” She’d stopped laughing and was trying hard to sound serious. “I think I’ve already seen it and guess what? It’s not getting any.”

“Ok…. Ok…. You win. I’m going.” He walked to the bedroom door and closed it, acting as if he’d left. Tiptoeing back to the closet, he hid behind the opened door, waiting for her to come out.

Toni waited listening for any sign he was still there. After five minutes of nothing, she unlocked the door opening it cautiously. Peaking through the doorway, she looked around and not seeing him proceeded into the bedroom and towards the door he’d closed. When he saw she was far enough away she couldn’t run back and hide, he bolted from his hiding place and was on her before she could react. 

She screamed, laughing and kicking as he picked her up and carried her to the bed. Falling to the mattress still holding her, he pinned her arms over her head while straddling her waist. Holding both her hands with one of his he bent down and slid his hand into her robe, cupping one of her soft breasts. With a sly grin he started to query her as to what she’d said but was cut short.

"Ron... What do you think you're doing?" She was desperately attempting to keep from laughing in her attempt to sound serious. "I don't recall giving anyone permission to touch those."

“‘Oh… Oh… Yeah that’s right. I believe your words were, it's not getting any." He removed his hand from her robe and began untying the belt keeping it closed. Staring intently into her eyes he pulled it free, lifted up enough to manipulate the garment, and pulled open her robe. Looking at her body clad in the sensual silken gown, he returned his attention to her pretty face. “From the looks of something pressing through your gown, I’d say something wanted some attention.”

She’d been found out. The excitement, coupled with the previous night’s events, had her body ready for his touch. She sheepishly lowered her head, slowly looking up with a flush at the way her body was giving away her excitement. She couldn’t help but wonder, thinking to herself, “God… He’s gonna think I’m a slut puppy.” 

Ron bent down and started kissing her neck, toying and teasing her, building her need slowly and methodically. He used soft kisses and gentle sucking motions, sending shivers through her body. Moving his hips further down her body, he started working his kisses lower, lingering at every spot he made contact with. Toni had her head back and eyes closed, having stopped struggling, inviting the welcomed assault. It felt—too good—to resist. When his tongue started toying with her nipple through her gown, she let out a gasp of approval.

“Ohhhh… Mmmmm…” The sensation was powerful, leaving her longing for more of this awesome feeling. “Mmmmm… Oh yesss.”

Hearing her moans of pleasure, he continued on with the torturously slow exploration. He was in no hurry. Wishing to take his time, savoring every inch of her wonderful body, he lifted up and repositioned himself at her feet, lying between her parted thighs. He began pulling up on her gown till it reached her waist, allowing him a view of his projected goal. Above her tiny silk panties, he again reveled in the sight of her flat, tanned tummy he’d seen only one week earlier. Needing to feel the softness of her skin on his lips, he resumed kissing and teasing her, taking his time and enjoying her incredible body. Slowly he planted little kisses all over her stomach, causing her to stiffen as he darted his tongue into the crevice of her tiny belly button. She squirmed under the sensation. Tickling, yet pleasurable, she didn’t know whether to stop him or encourage him to continue. When his lips reached the edge of her miniscule thong, her mind was made up for her. She started the rhythmic motion of her hips, tilting them slightly, inviting his continued pleasuring. It felt incredible.

“Ohhhh…. Yesss…” Toni was captive to his talented tongue. She was in need of the feeling she knew was coming. “Mmmmm… Please don’t tease me.”

Ignoring her pleas, he continued to kiss every inch of her tummy, following the outline of her panties. First he moved the entire upper edge of the delicate covering and then followed the outline of the small triangle down each side, stopping just shy of the place she longed him to satisfy. He was savoring the delicate softness of her skin on his lips. With every pass of his tongue juggling between her skin and the silken fabric he drove the temperature in the room steadily higher. Toni was going insane for the feel of his embrace on her aching loins. 

Anxious to devour more of the sweet nectar she’d given him a sample of while on the plane, he licked the exposed skin of her inner thigh, only a kiss away from her wonderful pleasure palace. Though he wanted to make this last forever, the sight of her hips moving in unison to his kisses, coupled with the anticipation of drinking in her body, was more than he could take. Placing his lips onto the thin gusset of her panties, he began kissing upward, making sure to cover every inch of her thinly veiled mound with long, pressing kisses. Sucking in gently with every one, he continued to drive her mad. When she’d decided she couldn’t take any more and tried to pull his face against her with her hands, he stopped her, confining her hands with his. She’d driven him crazy while on the plane and now it was his turn. Mocking her earlier actions, he lifted momentarily from his enjoyment and cautioned her, “No, no… it’s my turn now.” 

He continued holding her hands motionless as he returned to building her pleasure. Toni couldn’t deal with the mounting tension as he reached her clit still covered by her little thong and began sucking on it through the silky material. Her body shivered with the contact of her sensitive nub. Not only was she enjoying the feel of his sucking on her throbbing clit, but the sensation of the silk rubbing against her pussy was stimulating her to an even higher plateau. She cried out in the anguish of her pleasure.

“Oh God please!” her breath was coming in short, deep gasps, nearly causing her to hyperventilate. The torture was beyond pleasure. With every little suck, she felt her body spasm in pleasure. “Oh God… No… No…. Please!”

She needed to feel his tongue against her aching pussy. She begged him to satisfy her and stop teasing her. In dire need of her also, he obliged her request and pulled her panties aside letting the cool air in the room caressingly pass across her exposed mound. Combined with his sucking leaving her wet and her own juices responding to the intense pleasure it sent a shiver through her body knowing she was about to be satisfied. When her swollen clit finally came into contact with his mouth, Toni let out a gasp of approval.

“Yes! Oh God Yes!”

Ron pulled her clit between his lips and began sucking it like a man possessed. Letting go of her hands, he took her thighs and buried his face into his prize. The taste he’d had earlier paled in comparison to the feast he was enjoying. Sweet nectar flowed from her opening, filling his mouth with its wonderful flavor. The taste was incomparable. Darting his tongue into her passage, he alternated between her throbbing clit and her pulsing slit. He couldn’t get enough of her, trying to devour her entirely. The clean-shaven skin of her engorged pussy lips was softer and smoother than anything he’d ever felt. It was like heaven. With one goal and one goal only, he drove her quickly to her much needed release. Locking onto her clit and sucking steadily harder, he felt her tense up, arch her back, and start cumming. 

Toni lifted her hips up, driving them into his face. Grabbing his head, she held him tightly as the spasms started violently shooting through her pussy. She threw her head back screaming her release.

“Ahhhhh…. Ohhhh… GOD! YES! YES!” She was almost suffocating him as she rode the climactic roller coaster to pinnacle after pinnacle of pleasure. She’d never experienced an orgasm this draining. With every pulse, she felt something leave her body. “Gooooodddd… Ohhhhh God! No more! Please! I CAN’T TAKE THIS! AHHHHH!!!”

The pulsing pleasure seemed as if it would never end. With every pass of his tongue, suck from his lips and dart of his tongue into her depths, another wave of spasms would engulf her keeping her high in the throws of ecstasy. It felt as if he were draining the very life from her body as exhaustion began setting in from the intensity of her climax. 

Feeling her body going limp from the thorough workout her climax had given her, he slowly let up his sucking but continued to gently kiss her still throbbing clit. Admonishing the intensity of her orgasm, he ever so lightly began running his tongue up her sensitive mound and between her thighs attempting to clean the juices that had flown freely from her passage trickling down her inner thighs during her climax. Unwilling to waste even the tiniest amount of the delectable nectar, he took his time tasting every drop while savoring the feel of her silky smooth pussy against his tongue. There was nothing to compare the wonderful nourishment he’d been drinking leaving him to long for the next time he could repeat this fulfilling endeavor. Satisfied he’d gotten every drop and cleaned every crevice, he replaced the protective strip of fabric back over her pussy and began kissing his way slowly back up her body. Reaching her face, he inquired her feelings.

“How was that? Feel better now?" He had a Cheshire cat grin across his face. He needed no reply; the look on her face said it all. 

“Oh God… That was incredible.” Toni pulled him down atop her, pulling his face to hers. Pressing her lips to his she slowly parted them with her tongue giving her a taste of the very flavor he’d so greedily been devouring. The new sensation of tasting her own juices did nothing to hamper the moment; instead it sort of sent an additional thrill racing through her as she experienced another first in a long list of many. Trying to thoroughly thank him she kissed him long and passionately. Sure she’d shown her gratitude, she broke the kiss and closed her eyes as she laid her head back on the pillow. “Oh My… I’m so exhausted.”




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 04



The elevator doors opened, exposing the crowd to the stunning beauty. Murmurs and whispers were abuzz as those in attendance asked among themselves the answer to the circulating question. 

"Who is she?" With no immediate answer available, heads shook and mouths dropped in disbelief of how someone so beautiful could exist outside the pages of some high fashion magazine. The presence of such an exquisite woman was quite simply an overwhelming display of perfection.    

Seeing the commotion created by the beautiful woman, Ron couldn't help but beam with pride at the knowledge that it was he escorting the incredible show stopper this evening. Leading the way and parting the sea of spectators, he led Toni through the crowded lobby, out the front doors, and to the awaiting limousine. Unaccustomed to such inquisitive scrutiny by total strangers, Toni gripped his arm tightly and walked briskly to the limo in an attempt to escape and hide from the intrusive stare of the crowd.  

The driver couldn't help but notice the panicked expression, pleading from Toni's eyes. Opening the door in a gesture of chivalry, wishing to rescue the stunning brunette, he hurriedly assisted her into the car, providing her with its temporary shelter and security, protecting her from the inquisitive gaze of the crowd. Stacy, who was just getting off, was unable to ignore all the fuss and commotion centered around the large limousine parked in front of the hotel's main entrance. Observing Ron standing outside the limo talking to the driver, she suddenly realized that Toni must be already in the car and most likely was dressed in the evening apparel the two of them had chosen for the night's scheduled entertainment. Hurrying to catch a glimpse of Toni dressed in her new gown, she popped her head into the opened door only to be startled by the radiant beauty she was suddenly confronted with. Her mouth fell open and her eyes widened in shock as she fumbled for the words befitting such a gorgeous, elegant display of perfection.  

"Oh, my, girl! Don't we look hot!" Stacy shook her head, unaware Toni would look this great in the gown they'd chosen. She knew the dark haired beauty was stunning, but to what extent, she had no idea. Proud she'd been a participant in selecting such an exciting ensemble only accenting such incredible beauty, she bent forward, kissed her new friend on the cheek, and whispered into her ear. "You go girl. Knock em' dead."

"Thanks... I'll try." Toni smiled sheepishly over all the fuss being paid her. This experience of being continually treated so special was something she was completely unaccustomed to experiencing. With her head tilted down exhibiting her slight embarrassment, she cut her beautiful green eyes upward and daintily waved her hand goodbye. "Bye Stacy... Thanks."  

Stacy removed herself from the limo, stood up, and Kissed Ron on the cheek. Smiling to him with a nod of approval, she spoke softly in an attempt at keeping their conversation private.  "You better hang on to her ..." She'd seen him with a number of pretty women over the past two years, but none of them came even  remotely close to the incredibly beautiful and sexy woman he had accompanying him at the moment. Squeezing his arm and continuing, her tone of voice changed to one exhibiting a serious note in its delivery.  "She's by far the sweetest, most beautiful woman you're ever gonna find. Don't you dare... screw this up."

Shaking his head in complete agreement with Stacy's observations, he compacted his large frame, climbed through the open door and into the car to join Toni sitting patiently, awaiting his company. As the limousine pulled from the brightly lit entrance of the Mirage, he watched the petite little blond waving goodbye and suddenly felt the impact of her words of wisdom weighing heavily upon his shoulders. "She's right..." His mind began to replay the various different relationships he'd involved himself in during the past with each and every one of them failing due to his pride or competitive nature. He knew that if he didn't want this same sort of outcome to occur with Toni, he'd have to relax and approach the gorgeous woman in an entirely different manner. Otherwise... she'd walk and he'd never see her again.

Turning towards the stunning woman, he took her hand and caressed it gently in an attempt at easing her nervousness. He began Drinking in the sight of what so easily had caused such a commotion, reveling in the disbelief she was actually sitting beside him, gracing him with her presence. What greater reward could fate bestow upon him than to entrust him with the care and pleasuring of such a priceless commodity? 

Toni sat in her usual ladylike fashion, with her long legs extending before her in a display of complete elegance and grace. Giving him a taste of magnificence he'd been deprived of experiencing the likes of before now, she reconfirmed his assumptive knowledge, this is definitely the most beautiful woman he'd ever had the pleasure of accompanying him.  Dressed in a sparkling, bright red evening gown, long sleeves, tapered waist with form fitting appeal, she radiated an elegance, leaving him breathless. Her large green eyes were in complete contrast with the red fabric of her dress, standing out strikingly amidst the beauty of her slender face. Her tiny, upturned nose, her luscious, full lips painted a matching shade of red, along with the silky waves of her flowing dark brown hair, left no doubt, the big man upstairs had spent a great deal of time creating this wondrous one of a kind creation.  

Normally in complete lust over the sight of her sexually exciting body, Ron couldn't help but notice the change taking place deep from within. Sure... he loved the passionate impulsive woman who easily rocked his world, but slowly he found himself becoming attached to the sweet innocent little girl sitting beside him. No, she doesn't possess the face of a little girl, isn't built anything at all like a little girl, and when necessary, behaves nothing at all like a little girl, but when removed from the security of familiar surroundings, out of the boardroom or away from the bedroom, this innocent little girl sneaks out, allowing her to capture another little piece of his heart.  

"The sweetest and most beautiful woman he'd ever get?" No doubt about it. Stacy was completely on the mark.

Glancing out the window, back from the short yet pleasant awakening, he spotted the familiar brightly lit marquee of the Aladdin flashing its impressive invitation less than a few hundred yards ahead.  Pointing it out to Toni, he observed as her eyes lit up and a smile crept across her face, replacing the nervous lip biting she'd been engaged in since leaving the Mirage.     

Upon arrival, the limousine pulled to the VIP entrance. Toni turned to Ron all smiles, took a long deep breath and exhaled slowly in an attempt at settling the butterflies dancing amid her stomach. Ron could sense her nervousness, not only by her excited expressions, but by the tell  tall signs she unknowingly exhibited by playing and tugging at her hair. A habit she'd exhibited since a small child, it gave away her true inner feelings canceling anything to the contrar she might say. Ron giving her all the time she felt she needed, he finally asked the stunning beauty, "You ready?" 

Toni nodding her acknowledgement, Ron turned to the driver giving him the confirmation they were now ready to exit the limousine.

The door to the limo opened allowing her to feel the harsh intrusiveness of the cold winter air. Dressed in her elegant yet revealing attire, her skin began exhibiting the signs of cold as goose bumps appeared both on the exposed portions of her chest and legs. Toni crossed her arms over the revealing neckline of her dress, attempting to shelter her delicate exposed skin from the attack of the bitter elements while waiting as Ron hurriedly exited the confinements of the limousine. Placing an arm around Toni's waist in a gallant yet futile attempt at protecting the chilled beauty, he hurried her into the lobby of the Aladdin to a sudden rush of warm air, comforting them both with its welcoming embrace. True to form, Toni felt the need to inspect her hair and check her makeup. Requesting directions to the ladies room, she kissed him gently on his cheek, hurrying off, not wishing to make either of them late for the shows opening number.   

Ron stood waiting for the beautiful woman to finish. Checking his watch and realizing the show started in five minutes, he resigned all hopes of being on time, knowing how long it usually took Toni to primp. He paced anxiously awaiting her completion, trying to curb the typical emotions stirring from within over the prospect of being late. He himself never tardy without just cause was usually riled to anger by those who were. Under normal circumstances... Wait just a minute. What, if anything, was normal about this stunning delight? She'd kept him awake for days awaiting her answer to his proposal, pleasantly stunned him by her take charge actions when feeling the need, left him speechless on more than one occasion, and could melt him with just a glance of her captivating green eyes and innocent sweetness. No... No... nothing at all placed this dream into the realm of normality. Unwilling to chance losing the treasure he'd worked so long to obtain, he relaxed, allowing her whatever time she felt she needed. Surprisingly, he didn't have to wait very long. Toni wishing to see the show in its entirety, emerged from the ladies room with two minutes left before show time. Rushing to their front row accommodations, they were seated and served just as the lights dimmed and the show started.

The stage filled with the presence of singers and dancers giving the typical yet exciting Las Vegas review. Extravagant headdresses, sparkling costumes and leggy dancers, the sounds and sights filled the showroom, widening her eyes with the spectacular production. Enjoying the show, drinking in its excitement, she found herself confronted only once with the discomforting display of the dancers baring their breasts while performing one of the show's final numbers. Turning her eyes from the stage and towards Ron, she saw him watching her expressions, enjoying them much more than the show. She tilted her head downward in a display of slight embarrassment from both Ron's knowing smile and the exposed chests of the many dancers. Lifting a finger to her lips, allowing her to nervously toy with her long fingernail, she'd look up every so often, only to once again look away quickly upon getting another eyeful of the many topless women. She continually repeated this action until the show finally ended, sipping her wine and nibbling on the hors d'oeuvres, exhibiting her inability to relax amongst such a casual display of nudity. 

The show took around an hour and a half. Once the review had finished, the two exited the showroom to the casino's lobby. Toni excited over the extravagance of the show yet happy she didn't have to see anymore naked women, squeezed Ron's arm and thanked him for taking her. 

"Well... That was really different." She fanned herself with her hand feeling flush from the embarrassment of so many naked bodies. Unsure of how to react, she placed her lips to his ear and whispered, "Next time lets pick a show where everyone keeps their clothes on.."

Ron started laughing at the revelation of just how flustered she'd become. Pulling her tightly against him, he hugged her, enjoying the innocence portrayed by the sweet, sheltered little piece of heaven. Still holding her around the waste, he leaned back looking into her beautiful green eyes. 

"I promise... No more naked women." Kissing her amid a priceless expression across her face, he pulled back and watched as she lifted those huge, captivating eyes from her downward tilted head in an exhibition of complete embarrassment. The entire situation striking him as funny, he once again began laughing. 

"Stop that right now..." Toni hit him on the chest using her open hand for teasing her. Giving him her pouty, little girl expression, she quietly scolded him for teasing her. "That's not funny... You're just making fun of me."

Observing her portrayal of the innocence he loved so dearly, Ron gently pulled her close, kissing her ear amid her soft brown hair. Speaking not a word, he knew now wasn't the time for teasing. Gently lifting her chin apologizing having pleasured in her discomfort, he again hugged her tightly imploring her forgiveness. Assured she'd forgiven him, he released his binding embrace, inquiring her pleasure for the remainder of the evening's entertainment.  Toni having revealed her decision, the two of them left the Aladdin in search of the bright lights permeating from the downtown spectra. The rest of the evening was enjoyed wining and dining, followed with fun and games in the many different casinos. Causing heads to turn everywhere they went, Toni was starting to enjoy all the attention being lavished upon her and Why not? You only experience something of this magnitude once as a first, with each following experience lacking the excitement something new reveals..   

By the time they left the casino, it was nearing one thirty in the morning. Toni was feeling pretty good after having consumed a couple of Vodka's and Sevens while playing the wheel. She rarely drank, but when she decided to let her hair down to enjoy herself, this was her drink of choice. Usually in the company of her husband, Stephen, she relied on his watchful eye protecting her, leaving her free to let go and have a great time. Equally protected by the handsome gentleman she'd accompanied tonight, she felt the same comfort level she enjoyed when with Stephen, let go the reserved inhibited demeanor she usually portrayed, enjoying herself completely. On these rare occasions when she did relax, Stephen pleasured himself in the knowledge, once they returned home, he'd be the lucky recipient of her loosened inhibitions. Fired up by the effects of the potent cocktails, Toni would become insatiable, screwing his brains out with a fervency draining the two of them completely. "Want a drink baby? Sure... I'll get you one..."

Stephen, on a business trip in Los Angeles, wasn't within three hundred miles of his brunette goddess. Had he been, she'd never been allowed to wear an outfit this revealing, wouldn't have been partying in Las Vegas with Ron, and he would've shadowed her as if about to be kidnapped. Sure, he loved and trusted her, but why tempt fate with such a priceless commodity as the stakes for the payoff. He felt as long as they were in familiar territory, there wouldn't be any possibility of someone tempting her with the exciting lifestyle the bright lights and fast actions a place like Vegas provided.

Three years older and a lot more experienced in the ways of the resort atmospheres, he'd had the pleasure of spring breaks both in South Padre and Daytona Beach, vacation hideaways in Jamaica and Hawaii, sowing his wild oats and enjoying a number of different women before meeting and settling down with Toni. He'd seen the way young innocent women were wooed, tempted, or tricked into doing something completely out of character when introduced to the excitement of shocking cultural changes, or when influenced by the introduction of some strategically placed alcoholic enhancement.

Stephen felt confident Toni possessed a strong personality both in her business dealings and private existence, but should she be removed from her normally controlled safe environment and thrust into the fast paced uncontrollable atmosphere the nights a place such as Vegas presented, would she be able to resist its alluring appeal and provocative temptations? Oh... and God forbid she should fall prey to the subtle yet very effective use of a few delicious beverages laced with vodka; he feared she'd be left with no defenses, leaving her wide open for... to...  No.. No.. He refused to even think of what might possibly happen. Let's just leave it at: someone's fantasy would assuredly be brought to life between the legs of one trusting, innocent, naïve, extremely beautiful, and very sexy woman.  

Having never been out of Texas, this sweet, unsuspecting doll was completely unfamiliar with the trappings a hell hole of this magnitude provided. Toni the sort of girl every guy dreamed of marrying, conquering for their own selfish pleasure, wasn't the sort of girl to sleep around though endowed with a body screaming, "FUCK ME!" A virgin when she married, she'd given herself entirely to one man, Stephen her husband, leaving him to feel as if he'd won the lottery. Dating her all through college and respecting her wishes to wait till marriage, he'd spent many an evening after a date with the sexy woman aching and in need of satisfaction, awaiting the day he could pleasure himself between her incredible legs. Married now and satisfied he'd waited, she'd been more than worth all the frustrations he'd encountered.  

Unknowingly fulfilling Stephen's worst nightmare, Toni'd fallen victim to someone he'd never considered a problem leaving her open to the effective, unscrupulous tactics this powerful seducer possessed. Sure... , their first encounter may not have been one normally considered under the heading of a mutual meeting, but the reunions that followed most definitely were that of a consensual nature. As a matter of record, two of their return engagements were initiated by Toni so provocative in nature, they left Ron's previous endeavors somewhat tame and listless by comparison. Not requiring the bright lights, distractions an exotic environment to successfully seduce her, She'd fallen quarry to the oldest trio of seducers known to man. No, not wealth, power, and fame. No, this trio would easily put those to shame when it came to seducing a woman. 

Toni, a victim of her own desires and needs, had fallen prey to a man who'd lavished her with the attention she so desperately needed, paid her the ultimate in complements, and romanced her in every description of the word, charming her right out from beneath her husband's watchful eye, casting a spell leaving her craving for more. Sure Stephen loved her, but other than sex, which had always been great until her tryst with Ron, over the short time they'd been married she'd begun to feel as if he assumed and expected her devotion leaving him unable to pick up the subtle hints she'd been dropping. Having now experienced the ultimate in sexual satisfaction, coupled by all the lavish attention being garnished upon her by Ron, whether a figment of her imagination or very real, Toni's lack of attention at home was creating an extremely volatile combination, making it a reality. She was being stolen away right under Stephen's nose, never having to leave the security and familiarity of Dallas.

With no idea Toni was in Vegas, wouldn't Stephen die should he see her now? Held by another, wearing a dress revealing both her luscious firm breasts and long sexy legs, high heels delivering one message for their existence, ,Toni was being pampered and doted on the way a woman of her perfection deserved.

Stephen had informed her he'd be unavailable all weekend, suggesting she and Tina take a trip to the coast, knowing Tina wouldn't allow anyone near his irreplaceable treasure. With the two of them together, all would be fine leaving him worry free to attend his convention in Los Angeles. Yeah, he had the best life had to offer, but for some reason, he never realized just how great he had it until spending a few nights alone, away from the incredible woman. By himself, unable to feel her wonderful body engulfing him, the realization she hadn't responded in typical fashion the past few times they'd made love, confronted his thoughts raising unanswerable questions. Usually unable to get enough, she'd stopped her persistence after he'd experience his release, settling for what he'd provided her instead of insisting they go at it again. Totally out of character, he searched his thoughts and memories attempting to place his finger on the source of the problem. Rightfully expecting she'd disappeared for the weekend, Stephen phoned home, leaving the message, he assuredly knew he possessed a priceless commodity needing to be satisfied if he himself wished to remain happy and in the company of this marvelous gift he'd been given.   




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 04



***

Ron and Toni returned to the limo to head back to the hotel. Her temperature steadily rising from the effects of the vodka, had her extremely horny and in need of some serious satisfaction. Unwilling to wait until they'd returned to their suite, she exhibited that impish little scheming look she'd perfected, taking matters into her own hands. With no warning as to her intentions, she reached over, toggled the switch controlling the one way privacy glass between the drivers and passenger's compartments, depressed the intercom speaker control, informing the driver they needed their privacy and were in no hurry to return to the Mirage any time soon. She suggested they take a long scenic tour of the city. "A long... scenic... tour." Insuring the inexistence of any communication conflicts, Toni made her intentions perfectly clear. Ron's mouth dropped in utter disbelief. Was this the same innocent little girl who'd been embarrassed by the display of nudity the showgirls exhibited just a few hours earlier? Who was this sexually charged woman informing the driver in no uncertain terms that she didn't want to be disturbed so she could fuck the shit out of her man?

This side of Toni was one he'd never imagined existed in his wildest dreams. Never having been present when she voluntarily drank purely for the pleasure of how it made her feel left him unsure of what to expect next. Unwilling to give up the enviable position he possessed, Ron conceded complete control, leaving him open to her suggestible tactics.  Having not disappointed him thus far, giving him one hell of a showing on the jet and in his bed last Friday night, Toni left him a pretty good idea she had no intentions of disappointing him now. With a lust filled expression pouring from her eyes, she moved from her seated position beside him to one sitting directly across. Facing him, she began the execution of her confident seduction.   

Toni wasn't in any mood for teasing. Needing serious satisfaction feeling the effects of the Vodka and Seven flowing through her veins, the drinks, coupled with her sexy attire and the excitement of making love in a limousine while driving around the city, spurred her endeavors onward, leaving her increasingly daring as both the miles and time passed.  

Sitting with her magnificent legs displayed through the split of her dress stretching enticingly before her, she locked her captivating eyes on his, starting her very effective seduction of one extremely lucky man. 

The sexy brunette slipped one of her hands into the revealing neckline of her low cut dress erotically massaging and caressing her breasts, satisfying the need to have them touched. Using her long sculpted fingernails, she lightly traced the outline of her erect nipples, pressing through the nearly nonexistent fabric of her lacy bra. The swollen appendages begged mercifully for release from the minimal confinement hampering their avenue of escape. Each pass of her nails over the sensitive erect pleasure centers sent an electrical charge shooting through her body, dampening her already soaked panties even further. Laying her head back closing her eyes, she continued the tormenting stimulation, giving a new meaning to the word sensual.

"Mmmmm.... Ohhhh.... Yesss." Toni was entering that gray area somewhere between sexual eroticism and pure obscenity. The sight of the beautiful woman pleasuring herself was a vision he felt he could get used to in a hurry. She lowered her head, slowly opened her eyes, reaffixing her gaze on his. Sensuality or was it sexuality poured from the green seducers, as her hips moved enticingly in unison with her pleasurable teasing of her nipples. Each flick of her fingernail forced an approving gasp from between her full lips. "Oh... Oh... Yes. Mmmmm...."

Shit! The sight was fucking incredible. How could such an innocent being one minute turn into such a sexually charged creature in the next? Who did he need to thank for giving him this opportunity to experience such a display of sensuality by such an incredibly sexy woman? The vision was simply priceless.

Toni began slowly rubbing her knees together, pressing them firmly against one another in an attempt at stimulating the aching between her legs. Unwilling to just give in and rape the willing participant sitting across from her, she chose to drive him insane, even if it meant prolonging her own pleasurable release. With her feet crossed, she began running the top of her right heel up and down the back of her calve using slow deliberate motions heightening the sexual tension between the two occupants of the compartment. Her right leg completely exposed through the slit of the dress, she was giving Ron an enticing view of what could be wrapped around his body should he so choose to give in to her seduction. All he had to do was answer the obvious call she was sending him and fulfill both his and her needs. 

Toni chose this moment to play extremely dirty. Uncrossing her feet, she parted her knees approximately a foot apart lifting her right leg slightly, freeing it completely from the split of her dress. Extending it towards him, she began teasing him rubbing the tip of her heel up and down his calve just as she'd been doing her own a few minutes earlier.  Tilting her head to one side, she cut her green eyes upward, lifted her finger slowly wagging it for him to come hither. Pushing her tongue through the sensual red lips, she teased him, wetting and moistening the soft full enticers, giving him the longing to experience their incredible talent. Ron, not wishing to disappoint, or should it be phrased... Unable to resist the very persuasive lady, slipped off his seat and knelt before the sexy seductress. Reaching out, he ran his hand up her silky thigh savoring the soft touch of her skin before slipping the slit of her dress up and over her other leg placing him closer to accomplishing her unspoken request. Toni lifted her hips off the seat allowing her dress to be lifted yet higher, leaving her bare ass and legs exposed sitting on the smooth surface of the leather. Even though the compartment was heated, the cool feel of the smooth leather seat against her soft sensitive skin sent a shiver running up her spine. 

Ron took her knees slowly parting them while pulling her forward, positioning her hips on the edge of the seat. Getting his first glimpse of the tiny red lace panties so small they were unable to hide her creamy tan lines, he nearly choked over the sight. 

"Oh My G... Shit!" His heart skipped a beat as he surveyed her contrasting bronzed skin, the creamy white areas of her tan lines and the wispy red lace unable to cover her minimal strip of dark hair peaking from the top of her nearly transparent panties. The sight was purely sexual. 

Ron bent down, lifting her long legs parting them as he lowered his face to within a couple of inches of her lace covered pussy. Inhaling the aroma of her sweet palace of pleasure enjoying the intoxicating perfume, clouding his thoughts of anything other than satisfying this sexy woman, he positioned his tongue over the thin lace covering, slowly licking upward using very deliberate motions, taking his time to savor the delectable taste the wetness drenching her panties was delivering. With the contact of his tongue, Toni gasped from the anticipation of its impending pleasuring.

"Oh Yes... Mmmmm... That's it." Her breathing increasingly labored, she squeezed her breasts, encouraging his wonderful actions. "Mmm... Mmm...Oh yes... Ahhh." 

Sucking her mound through the thin fabric, he lapped and swallowed every trace of her delectable nectar. Toni in heaven with his mouth pressed firmly against her lace clad pussy, laid her head back, closed her eyes, gasping amongst the continual stimulation.  

"Unn Oh God... Oh God... Mmmmm..." her hips moved in unison with his sucking motion as she verbalized her agreement with his technique. Every pass of his tongue, every little suck, she ached for more, greedily pressing her mound into his mouth. Running her fingernails through his hair and over his neck, she encouraged his continuing exploration enjoying his relentless endeavors to deliver complete satisfaction. "Unnn, oh, God, yes... Ohh... Ohhh..." 

Her legs spread and his face buried in her honey pot, Ron used his finger to pull her lacy covering to one side, exposing the bald lips of her cunt for his dining pleasure. Backing from her moving hips momentarily, he groaned approvingly over the sight of the vast contrast of her exposed mound, tanned skin and red lingerie. Spurred by the eroticism she exhibited still dressed in her sparkling gown and the sexy heels strapped around her ankles, he lowered once more, continuing the envious meal any man would gladly be willing to sup.

Running his tongue between her smooth folds, he drove it into her opening, forcing a flood of nectar to flow from her passage coating his tongue with its sweet flavor. Greedily he sucked and feasted from the endless well of delight, slowing only when prompted to continue his journey upward, delivering his wonderful talents to her swollen clit. Licking and teasing all but the sensitive nub, finally he relented pulling it into his mouth. Sucking it as if one of her nipples he drove her pleasure threshold yet higher. The intensity of his actions, forced Toni's pussy to pulse with every delightful suck. Abandoning her gentle caress, she pulled him tightly against her mound, getting as much contact as humanly possible with his talented persuader.

"Ahhhhh... Oh God Yes!! Yes!" Her hips moved faster using both his and her own stimulation, forcing her pleasure yet higher. Her breathing, short, gasping breaths announced her climax was quickly approaching. Ron continued his steady sucking, building her level of intensity to its breaking point. Refusing to increase his pressure, change his momentum, or alter his rhythm to satisfy her demands, he felt her tense as her cup of release began flowing over the top. Driving her hips up forcing his face into her snatch, Toni welcomed the awaited, breathtaking climax.

"Unnnn... Oh God! Ahhhh... Oh Yes!" Toni moved her head side to side as she felt one wave after another break, sending electrical charges through her pulsing cunt. Her awesome breasts rose and fell rapidly as she gasped for breath, unable to handle the severe intensity of the orgasm. Biting her lip in an attempt at stifling her screams of ecstasy, she prayed the driver was unable to hear her unmistakable verbalizations. The battle lost, unable to control her climactic release she continued to cry out. "Yes! Yes! Oh God Please! Ahhhh...Unnn."

The pulsing continued as he kept up his methodical sucking. He loved the way her clit jerked and throbbed between his lips as he continued to torture her with the extreme pleasure of his mouth driving his tongue into her depths every few seconds unwilling to waste even one drop of the delectable fluid. Toni, having experienced her climax from beginning to fulfillment, felt her pleasure commence the slow transformation from ecstasy to pain and began begging him to stop. Using her hands, she pushed against his head, attempting to separate him from her mound. Almost crying from the pleasurable pain of his relentless pursuit, she again begged him to stop.

"Please.... Please... No more. No more." She was attempting to close her legs when he relented, lifting from his dinner. Letting go her pussy with his mouth, he felt her let go her grip of his head between her powerful thighs. She sat spent, just as earlier, but this time he wasn't finished needing to relieve the nagging pressure she'd built in his balls. Unzipping his pants, he fished out his hardening cock, stroking it lovingly in anticipation of sinking inside the stunning brunette.

Toni felt him rub the head of his massive tool between the slick and hairless folds of her pussy unable to stop or encourage his further endeavors. Coating the purple head in a combination of her juices and the clear fluid leaking from the tip of his cock, he rubbed it up and down until satisfied he'd lubricated the small opening enough to allow his entry. Positioning the tip of the large head just inside the opening of her tight passage, he reached down and lifted her legs, placing her ankles onto his shoulders, tilting her hips for the perfect angle of entry. Pushing forward, he watched as the head began to sink slowly into the velvet vise. 

He drank in the sight in utter amazement as his cock split her lips open wide to accompany its huge invader. The image it portrayed, his dark meat lodged between the pink lips of her pussy stretching wide open, was an incredible sight he couldn't have imagined in his wildest dreams. Moving slowly in and out, he watched as inch after inch disappeared into the awaiting carriage, caressing him as he slowly filled her cunt he'd been slowly customizing to fit his large pole. Within a few minutes, he felt the unforgettable bump of her cervix caressing the head of his cock. Once again, He'd reached the opening to heaven, filling the angel beneath him with his massive invasion.  

"Oh shit baby... that feels so good." His in and out motion was slowly bringing her around, rekindling the tingling between her legs as the massive rod plunged into her deepest depths. The walls of her pussy caressed and soothed his shaft while the swollen opening of her womb tickled and teased his sensitive head, forcing it's spasm with each contact of the wonderful opening. "Unn... Unn... Oh shit! This feels so incredible!"  

His head back, eyes closed, Ron was  completely oblivious to the world passing by on either side of them. The lights and actions of the casinos, the bustling, scurrying of people in a hurry to experience their own selfish pleasure, the cars moving past barely ten feet away, all were unaware of the erotic actions being created by the two occupants of the limousine. The added taboo of being able to view others while committing such an intimate act seemed to heighten both of their levels of excitement. With the added intensity of their surroundings, he groaned as he felt the soft lining of her cunt slowly milking him steadily of his potent seed. With every thud against her womb, his cock pulsed, spilling copious amounts of the life giving fluid against the willing receptacle. Ron kissed one of her ankles resting upon his shoulders, nuzzling her sexy foot clad in her strappy high heels. Feeling his caress against her feet and ankles along with his deep penetration, Toni began moaning and giving in once again to her body's insatiable desires. Resuming playing with her tits through her lacy bra, she squeezed and kneaded the full mounds, attempting to increase her level of pleasure as Ron slowly fucked her towards her second climax. 

"Oh... Oh... Unnn... yes baby," Toni began encouraging his actions. "Come on... Let me feel you... Ahhh... Ohh.. c-cum... Unnn... baby. Come on."

Losing the battle of wills once again, Ron found himself merely a subservient participant rather than the victor. He'd always controlled the situation. Whether in the board room, or the bedroom, no one other than he took control, however since experiencing the stunning brunette's tight body a week ago, she'd taken over, bringing him off practically on command. Toni clinching her muscles tightening a passage already pleasurably tight, forced him to relinquish the final bit of control he possessed, giving in completely to his sexy lover. 

Driving in deep as he possibly could, he pressed firmly against her receptive cervix, tensed up, and began the pleasurable experience of release as his balls began pumping steadily into the beautiful woman with as much of their potent seed as humanly possible. Scalding jets of semen sprayed from his cock, ricocheting off the insides of her womb, filling it up with the sticky fluid. Ron held fast, unwilling to move from the brink of bliss. As he delivered another full load into her willing body, Toni couldn't help but revel in the incredible feeling he was providing her.

"Oh yes... that feels so good." She licked her lips, wetting the dry passage, swearing that every drop of liquid in her body had flown down to her pussy to moisten the wonderful appendage delivering what she desperately desired into the depths of her womb. "Ahhhh... Un hun... Un hum... Oh yes... That's it baby." 

Toni experienced the same subtle release she'd felt on the plane when Ron had cum inside of her last night. The movement of the car, the unknowing spectators, everything was driving her climactic endeavors onward. Her pussy began to spasm, gently filling her head with a feeling of euphoria causing her cunt to clinch at the pulsing shaft still inside her warm passage. Laying her head back closing her eyes, a smile spread across her face in acceptance, she was being won over by this incredible man. Not just sexually, but physically, spiritually, and mentally. He was everything she'd imagined a man could be. Reaching out to him, she pulled him to her parting her lips, kissing him as if to consummate the actions of their coupling. Her tongue and his darted freely between each other's lips, caressing and exploring the depths and sensual caverns of each others souls. Slowly but assuredly, he was accomplishing his goal in winning the priceless treasure. 

Still buried inside the eighth wonder of the world, he pushed the intercom button instructing the driver to go ahead and proceed back to the Mirage. Staying put, he enjoyed the warmth and tightness of her body until seeing the marquee of the Mirage flashing its unwelcome intrusion. Reluctantly removing himself from the comfort of her caressing passage, he straightened his suit, zipped up his pants and preceded in helping Toni rearrange her clothing and gather her things before the doorman of the hotel opened the car door. Feeling the limousine stop and the door open, Ron lowered the partitioning barrier between the compartments, slipping a hundred through the opening as a thank you gesture for the driver's cooperation. Checking his watch, he read the display to find it already three o'clock. They'd been driving around for an hour and a half, leaving them both exhausted from their... Um... Let's just call it an enjoyable scenic tour. 

As he helped the stunning, satisfied, yet completely drained beauty from the car, he couldn't help but wonder what she held in store for him next. He'd planned on taking charge and rocking her world, but it's amazing how quickly things change. Escorting her to the elevator and up to their room, he calculated the figures inside his head. 

Thirty four hours had passed with thirty eight more to go. What could they possibly do they hadn't already done. Only time would tell...

***

Ron awoke to find Toni missing from their bed. A complete switch from the previous morning's events when she'd awoken to the task of having to search for her lover, it was his turn to wonder where she'd gone. Expecting to find her either in the bathroom or living room, he made his way into both, calling out her name. 

"Toni?" he smiled thinking she was hiding or playing a practical joke, but as the minutes passed, finding no notes revealing her whereabouts and her purse missing, he began realizing she was nowhere to be found. His smile was quickly replaced with an expression of worry. Calling down to the desk, he inquired weather they'd seen or heard from his beautiful escort. With the shifts having changed an hour earlier, no one was able to present a satisfactory answer, leaving him filled with horrific thoughts filling his mind with images of her gone forever. What could he have possibly done last night that would have caused her to leave so suddenly?

Panic stricken, unsure of what to do or where to look, he hurriedly threw on his jeans, pulled on a shirt and slipped on his shoes. He didn't even take the time to groom and ready himself as he did every morning. The only thought he entertained, was finding the whereabouts of the woman he knew he was unwilling to live without. Grabbing his wallet, cell phone, keys, and sunglasses, he rushed for the elevator, pressing the button for the lobby. It felt as if the doors would never open. "What the hell is wrong with this elevator?"




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 04



Ron punched the door, a reaction completely out of character. Losing control wasn't a trait he exhibited always staying cool under pressure. But this wasn't some business deal, some situation he could control with power, this was the most important thing in his life.  The woman who made his world spin, excited him physically, sexually, and emotionally, was missing and he had to find her. When the doors to the elevator finally opened, he rushed in and pressed the button for the lobby. The ride down felt like an eternity. "Shit! Can this thing go any slower?" Nervous tension had set in, something he hadn't experienced in years. Billion dollar deals, high powered takeovers, ruthless business dealings, all of them paled in comparison to finding the beautiful brunette, hundred and forty pound, five foot ten inch woman who had him wrapped around her little finger.

Upon the doors opening, Ron burst into the lobby demanding an audience with Mr. Roberts, the concierge. Familiar with exercising power to create desired results, he insisted they hurry, complying with his demands. Calling Mr. Roberts on the telephone, the lobby attendant located him assuring Ron he'd be right with him. Moving from the desk, he began pacing nervously, awaiting the arrival of the concierge. 

Searching everywhere for the large man's entrance, he spotted him approaching, quickly rushing to meet him. Mr. Roberts, identifying an obvious display of panic in Ron's face, had never witnessed this sort of emotion from the friend he'd known over the eight years they'd been acquainted. Inquiring as to the inspiration of such distress, he listened attentively as Ron filled him in with the details of his dilemma.

"She's missing! I've checked the room, spoken with the desk, called the limo service, but she's nowhere to be found." Continually he crossed his arms, folding and unfolding them, displaying his nervous energy. Consumed with worry, he'd glance about, praying he'd spot her amongst the crowd experiencing no such luck. "I've called every place we've visited since arriving, checked the various shops in the hotel, and still there's no sign of her anywhere. I want her found!"

An order demanding results, Ron hadn't exhibited this degree of power since waiting for her response to his request earlier last week. On a usual basis, tossing orders and demands around as if a normal way of communicating, he'd toned down his approach since being smitten by the gorgeous woman. With her disappearance, funny how quickly he recalled what accomplished swift results. 

Leading Ron back to his office, Mr. Roberts escorted him in, offering him a seat. Picking up the phone calling the various security checkpoints around the casino, hoping she'd been spotted by someone seeing her leave and having no luck, Mr. Roberts finally contacted Mr. Tames, the head of security, voicing his concerns. Insisting he go over the surveillance tapes locating the exact time and door she left through with the understanding it was Ron requesting the investigation, , Mr. Tames agreed, assuring the two men he'd call upon discovery of her whereabouts. Armed with the realization such a task quite possibly could result in a lengthy wait, Ron agreed to return to his suite in the event, Toni was attempting to contact him. . 

Both during the elevator ride and his time sitting waiting on the couch for any news of her whereabouts, Ron couldn't help but recall the many visions she'd burned into his memories. The images of her body dressed provocatively wearing a short plaid skirt and transparent top; a casual denim dress hiding her exciting figure while hinting at how great it actually was, her body covered in  the feminine white robe and matching silken nightgown along with the exquisitely sexy red evening gown she'd adorned last night, the images tortured his mind.. Her provocative lingerie and sexy heels? Oh shit... No way could he deal with her being gone. No matter where he turned, he either found a piece of her clothing or could smell the lingering fragrance of her sweet perfume. There was just no escaping her anyway at all.

The phone rang, excitedly enforcing a hurried response.  Scrambling from the couch retrieving the phone in hopes security had spotted her hasty departure, Ron queried the caller with an urgent desperation in his voice.

"Where is she? Have you found her?" Ron unable to hide his anxiety, his heart fluttered from the response echoing through the receiver.

"Baby? What's the matter?" The fear of having lost her was suddenly replaced with an overwhelming excitement. It was her. Almost broken from the entire ordeal, his voice quivered upon inquiring of her whereabouts. 

"Oh Yes... Thank God you're safe." An expression of relief was followed by one of inquisitive sternness. "Toni... Where are you?" 

"I'm with Stacy!" She couldn't understand his upset demeanor. "She invited me to lay out on the roof with her. It's her day off and she wanted some company, so I told her... I'd love to.'"

"That's fine baby... but why didn't you wake me or leave a note telling me where you were going?" He scolded her for having put him through such anguish and worry. Continuing with his little lecture, he informed her of his actions. "Are you aware every agency in this hotel is looking for you? I've been worried sick over where you could have gone. You should have told me." 

"I did! I left a note on your pillow. Didn't you see it?"

Hurrying into the bedroom, he looked all over the bed throwing the pillows and blankets onto the floor. The note she'd spoken of wasn't anywhere to be found. "I don't see any note."

"I swear I left it on the pillow." Toni was getting upset over the appearance portraying her as dishonest and uncaring. "I'll be right down and show you."

Informing Stacy she'd return in a few minutes, Toni arose from her lounge chair proceeding to the door leading to their suite just below them.  

Assuring her of no reason to hurry, Stacy rolled over enjoying the sun's rays dancing across her back. An unusually hot day, tailor made for tanning breaking up the monotony of a cold wintry spell, the blonde called Toni earlier upon learning of the unseasonably warm temperatures outside. The two women agreed to meet, spending some time tanning and enjoying each other's company. Toni excited over the prospect of spending quality time relaxing and having a little fun, had no idea Stacy's intent was hearing every juicy detail of the previous evening's events. No clue she'd receive nothing other than dinner engagement and show highlights with everything else completely off limits, Stacy set herself up for a disappointing fact finding mission.   

Toni hurried down the short flight of stairs leading to their suite, entering through the emergency exit she and Stacy had jimmied to keep from completely closing. Here he'd been panicking, looking everywhere for the stunning brunette, and she'd been less than fifteen feet over his head the entire time. 

Entering the room, Toni found Ron on the phone conversing with the authorities, both in security and the concierge's office. Approaching and slipping into the bedroom she heard him thanking the two men, bidding them ado. Searching among the disarrayed bedding, Toni spotted the faint display of a small piece of paper peaking from between the bed and nightstand. Bending over, she picked it up, and handed it to him exhibiting a see-I-told-you-so look in her eyes. 

Ron read the note informing him of her exact location. Where else would she go? She's twelve hundred miles from home, no friends, no transportation, and no money. Besides, as stunning as she was, with her incredible body, where would she hide? She'd easily be recognizable to anyone.

Ron lifted his eyes from the paper reading, "Sleep tight sweetie... Stacy and I are gonna lay out on the roof." It was signed with XXX's & OOO's signed with an imprint of her luscious red lips at the bottom. He felt like an idiot. Breathing a sigh of relief, he looked at her, smiling at the sudden realization she was standing before him wearing the skimpiest bikini he'd ever seen. 

His expression changed from concern to relief to shock within five seconds. 

Standing with his mouth gaping open, he shook his head at having been wowed once again. Any anger or frustration he might have felt disappeared with the sight of her desirable body exhibiting its delectable curves, clad only in a tiny white string bikini Barely large enough to cover her tan lines. Her bronzed skin glowing from the oil she used to tan, permeated a tropical sent of coconuts, creating a sight and smell simply overpowering. 

Lifting his hands in an inquisitive expression, he inquired the secret. "Why is it every time I see you in another of your outfits, I'm left speechless?" His eyes drank in the incredible sight of her exciting curves. Her nipples, sticking through the thin coverings of her miniscule top, protruded proudly upward, exhibiting their firm stature sitting high on her perfect breasts. The thong bottom not much more than the sexy panties she'd worn while teasing him Friday night at his house, equally were as revealing with the exception, these strings tied on the sides creating a delicate bow at the junction of her hips and waist. Her long legs traveled forever with the oil glistening, complementing every curve, every muscle, and every sensual feature of the specimens of perfection. Her hair, brushed in its long flowing manner, cascaded softly over her shoulders, down the graceful curve of her spine, resting amid the tiny small of her back. Her face was without makeup, giving him his first glimpse of her natural beauty, showing off the contrasting green of her huge eyes and the natural red hint of her cheeks and lips. She couldn't have worn that much makeup because he saw hardly no difference in the face he'd been pleasured the company of last night, and the one displayed before him this very moment. She was absolutely beautiful. Ron whistled his approval emitting a very loud shrill.  

Toni shook her head, her frustration at his accusations disappearing under his appraising gaze. She tilted her head to the side and looked upward, smiling over his approval. Disappearing back into her innocence even dressed in nothing but her skimpy white bikini, she queried him, "So, is everything ok?" She'd lifted a finger to her lips tracing her tongue over the tip. With an impish little smile across her face, she continued her ploy. "You know, I could make it up to you?" 

Doing his best to stay controlled, he played along with her little game. "You could? How would you do that?"

Proceeding towards him, she detoured to the foot of the bed and patted her hand on the surface of the mattress, inviting him to sit down.. Still toying with her finger, she made an offer he couldn't refuse. "Come over here and sit down."

Ron moved to where she'd suggested he sit and obliged her request, placing himself on the edge of the bed.  Standing in front of his seated frame, she pushed hard on his chest, laughing as she forced his torso to fall back onto the bed. He was left in exactly the same position he'd had her in the first time she'd felt his hands roaming over her body. Standing before him, she forced her knee between his, convincing him to open his legs allowing her to stand between them. Bending at the waist, she began running her hands over his chest. He lifted his head, catching a heart-stopping view of her large, pendulous breasts as they attempted to spring free from the scanty bikini top. 

He reached up to feel her sexy body and just as his fingers made contact with her straining nipple hiding beneath the protection of the thin fabric, she slapped playfully at his hands, stood up, crossed her arms covering her chest and exclaimed, "Why, Mr. Ron... I do declare. What on earth are you trying to do?" She'd exaggerated her southern accent, her voice the perfect imitation of a southern belle. 

Uncrossing her arms, she covered her two breasts with each of her hands, cocked her head sideways exhibiting a look of surprise. Continuing in her best southern accent, she informed him what she expected of him: "I do say... We're gonna have to keep our hands to ourselves if we wanna have little ol' me continue. Ya hear?"

Yeah, he heard all right... he could also see just fine. The southern belle at his feet possessed the stereotypical dark hair, stunning body, perfect accent, and an ability to play her role with an Oscar winning performance of utter confidence. Laying his head back, he groaned over the character she portrayed. Maybe she hadn't known a southern belle was his weakness just as he'd been unaware flying was hers, but the accidental discovery by either of the participants did nothing to diminish the excitement. Toni kneeling between his legs, Ron knew this was something special.  

Toni, one who preformed very few oral pleasurings, received appreciative surrender when relinquishing one of the rarities. Developing a talent using her wonderful tongue, the understanding she could obtain anything she desired with a flick of the tip and the caress of her full lips, her husband's will would disappear under such pleasurable torture. Feeling she owed Ron something special for all his thoughtful concern, what deeper appreciation could she bestow upon him than one of her rare sensual, pleasuring experiences. Kneeling between his legs, she affixed her eyes on his in case he decided he needed to touch her again. Should he do so, she'd be able to see it coming and take evasive actions.  

Using her slender fingers, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zipper down. Taking his jeans in both hands, she began tugging them along with the boxers he'd slept in down his hips, uncovering his hardening shaft and leaving him bare to the cool air blowing across the bed. She'd seen his enormous pleasuring rod on many other occasions, but each time she did it simply amazed her at how long and thick it actually was. Tugging further, she removed his pants, leaving them bunched around his ankles. With her knees pushing against the discarded garments, she denied him the release of his feet, leaving them shackled within the confinements of his jeans and boxers. 

Toni slowly toyed her way upward, tracing her fingernails over the bulging muscles of his thighs. Working extremely hard to insure her own body stayed in perfect condition, she appreciated the look and feel of someone who worked out, caring how their body appeared. Inching slowly upward, unwilling to break her fixed gaze on his face, she wormed her soft fingers over his legs, dancing them between his parted thighs to within a few inches of his rapidly growing pole. When her fingernail brushed ever so lightly against the tightening sack of his balls, she felt them jerk under the soft teasing of her touch. Bending even closer, she began to blow lightly over his balls with cool little breaths of air as she traced little patterns with her nail on the surface. His cock, which had been hardening by the second, stood fully erect, pointing upward as it lay throbbing against his stomach. 

Toni flashed her playful little smile. Stopping toying his sack, running her open hands over his muscular legs, she moved upward making her way towards his tight abs. The vast contrast of her soft tanned hands adorning their long bright red fingernails roaming over his dark muscular skin presented an extremely erotic sight. Ready to proceed, she lowered her head, her tongue emerging through her full lips making contact with his aching balls. The wait, the anticipation created a sensation overwhelming him. Fighting his urge to grab her and take control, he locked his fingers behind his head in an attempt at letting her continue.  Gasping his approval, he let an accepting moan escape his lips.

"Ahhh... Oh shit that feels so good baby." Toni, knowing she controlled his pleasure, flicked her tongue over the sensitive skin of his sack, working her way up towards their union to the object which had delivered her such fulfilling pleasure. Not one to give out these pleasurable episodes that often, this one she did greedily wishing to repay him for bringing her to so many orgasmic completions. 

Moving still higher, she ran her tongue softly over the base of his cock, making it jerk with each pass of her talented tongue. She wet her lips, slowly moving them up and down either side of his straining erection, planting tender little kisses using small sucking motions covering every inch of its length with devotion. Having wet the entire shaft exposed to her gaze, she began darting her tongue over the sensitive underside of the head.  It jerked and pulsed with every flick. Flattening her tongue allowing the maximum amount of contact, she once again licked the length of his monstrous shaft until reaching the bulbous head. 

With no warning, she lowered her head, taking him into her mouth. The velvet sensation emitted by the inside of her pussy was easily matched by the soft warmth of her mouth. Sinking lower until the entire head was inside the wonderful wet cavern, she pulled back, sucking hard, until the straining member escaped her vacuum-like hold with a loud pop. Toni giggled, seeing the effect she'd caused as his cock stood upright, jerking from her talented teasing. Bending back down, she once again engulfed the large head along with an additional portion of the shaft and began her deliberate torture, just as he'd done to her last night.  

Toni began her steady up and down rhythm, gently caressing the head with her lips as she allowed another inch of the lucky intruder into her pleasurable vise. Sucking steadily running her lips up and down its shaft and over the sensitive mushroom-shaped head, she darted her tongue back and forth, attempting to heighten his level of pleasure.


Assured his interference with her endeavors was nonexistent, she turned her undivided attention to the task before her. Placing her slender feminine hand around the thick shaft, she began pumping it as she fucked the sensitive head with her awesome mouth. Her tiny hand with its slender fingers were no match for the massive invader she held tightly in her grip. Unable to close her fingers around the huge girth of the pole, she'd gently started using her fingernails as added stimulation with every stroke only increasing the intensity of his pleasure.  She increased the tempo, keeping pace with her hand as her other began toying his balls, using her long fingernails to Intensify his level of pleasure. Every so often, she'd remove his cock from her mouth and suck on the shaft, moving her lips rapidly up and down its length as she used her tongue to caress it, wetting it with her saliva. The sounds of sucking and slurping were heard amongst the moans of pleasure as she'd abandoned any reasons for keeping quiet. She may not do this very often, but when she does... "Oh Fuck!"

Ron strained with every incredible suck. A good blowjob, something enjoyed universally by men everywhere, Ron was not the exception. A showing of true devotion, impossible to duplicate, the wonderful feeling of a woman's mouth caressing one to his finality is quite simply the ultimate in unselfish acts. This mouth, however, was surpassing his expectations of the prim little lady he'd been so accustomed to dealing with at the office. His imagination hadn't strayed far enough in its fantasy world to begin to imagine how her lips might feel. Couple it with her stunning beauty, sexually exciting body, skimpy bikini and the tickle of her long silky hair teasing his thighs, the complete package is one of breathtaking proportions. 

Toni, bent on forcing his release, pulled his cock from her wet mouth and began working its length, sliding the shaft between her soft lips. With every pass over the sensitive head, she'd suck gently, teasing and flicking her tongue using little fluttering motions, increasing his pleasurable experience driving him quickly towards his climactic finality.




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 05



Chpater 5: Final Solution

Ron stood under the cold water, allowing its rejuvenation of his abused body. Images of the conniving, thoughtful preplanning Toni had conceived thoroughly impressed him. Distractions, inclusive of one voluptuous scantily bikini clad body, southern belle performance, along with the preoccupation of earlier events, vainly he attempted reasoning away explanations for losing out to the gorgeous, intelligent woman. 

His head lifted, allowing the water to wash away his embarrassment at having fallen prey to a seduction more powerful than his own; he schemed for an equally creative revenge. 

Reveling over Toni's attentiveness to details, Ron shook his head, smiling over the vivid images parading amid his mind. Trapping his hands beneath her thighs and ass when performing her assertive innocence on the jet, initiating one incredible limousine ride, unforgettable in content, an oral pleasuring whose intensity lingered still with euphoric results, all were impulsive yet impressive executions, using both her extremely capable assets and brilliant detail orientated mind. Her most recent successful escape enhanced by strategically entrapping his feet using his boxers and jeans to entangle him temporarily before performing the numbing oral ravishing she'd just completed, exhibited just how complicated yet resourceful his competition was. 

Searching franticly for an easier, less humiliating description of his continual mental destruction, the conclusion repeatedly ended with the same results. No doubt about it, she'd set him up, leaving him a victim of her well thought out scheme. Don't sit so smugly, harshly judging his weakening resolve... Let's see you put up a better defense. The ten second count out has begun... Nine, Eight, Seven Six... "Going down?"

Washing his body, hair and face, Ron exited the shower, toweled off and dressed, wearing his typical jean and shirt ensemble. Every detail of his readying experience, brushing his teeth, combing his hair, the application of her favorite cologne continually reminded him that she still possessed the upper hand. Exiting the bathroom to the scene of her latest conquering... or is it better phrased, the scene of his defeat? Desperation spurring him onward, Ron laughed, revealing his inner thoughts.

"You can run, baby, but you can't hide. Just wait..." 

Business dealings on hold amid his temporary absence, what better time for catching up than while his favorite woman lounged safely amongst the company of a mutual friend? Recovering his keys, wallet, sunglasses and cell phone, Ron proceeded up the stairs to inform Toni and Stacy of his intended whereabouts. 

Toni jumped, startled hearing the door leading to the roof opening unexpectedly. Sitting upright, sunglasses removed, she nervously eyed Ron's large frame, exiting the open doorway, proceeding towards her ill prepared vulnerability. Eyes darting about, surveying a possible means of escaping should the situation warrant such drastic measures, Toni nervously toyed and tugged at her hair while teasing her sunglass frame using her talented tongue. Glancing over at Stacy, returning her attention to Ron, the realization she was trapped stunned her, exhibiting itself amid her expressions of desperation. 

Ron moving methodically closer, enjoying having regained the power, if only for the moment, smiled at Toni's uncomfortable display of his sudden, unannounced appearance. Always prepared whether in the boardroom, bedroom or wherever, she hadn't achieved such success, leaving herself open to ill advised attacks. Last Friday night? One thing for certain... it most definitely wouldn't happen again. Temporarily at a loss for means of escape, Toni warned the approaching giant his intentions had better be respectable.

"Ron... Don't even think about it." Nervous apprehension emitting her tone, his sly smile, intrusive size, unannounced intentions, all contributed good measure for being query of the large man. Resorting to her only defenses, wit, intelligence, Stacy's accompaniment, Toni inclusively asked what she and Stacy might do to indulge him. "Can we help you with something?"

"No NO girl... Don't include me in this little mess." Separating her alliance with the stunning woman, Stacy steadily distanced herself from Toni's troubled position. Her sunglasses lowered, allowing her sparkling blue eyes to peer over the top, she looked quickly to Ron before returning an honoree smile to her exasperated friend. "This is your mess. You created it... You find a way out."

"Uh... Thanks a lot. Your some big help." Supposed disgust expressed, rolling her eyes, Toni felt the betrayal of her only friend, leaving her alone and vulnerable. Unsure of Ron's next move, she lay back on her towel, spread her incredible body for his viewing pleasure, smiled, shocking him with a request befitting her wit and intelligence. "Would you mind moving a little to the left? You're blocking the sun making it extremely difficult to tan in such a large shadow."

"Oh man... You're to much,... That's really cold," Ron laughed, shaking his head in the face of such boldness. Should he so desire, picking her up and carrying her off to implement whatever revenge he deemed necessary would be an enviable task and no problem whatsoever. Granting her request, moving to his right, Ron continued their mind game. "How's this? Is there anything else you'd like? How about something to drink, eat, or better yet, a vacation in Hawaii?"

"Um, let's see... No... That'll be all for now." Pressing her luck, banking on Stacy's accompaniment being her saving grace, Toni smiled, turning her head away as if to ignore his existence. Vulnerable or not, her sheer refusal of crumbling under adversity once again changed what seemed an inescapable situation into a victorious triumph. 

Head shaking, bested once again, Ron relented control, returning it to the master. Speechless with no reply befitting the present situation, moving on to his original reasons for gracing the two tanning beauties became his immediate quest. 

"I need to attend to some important business for a little while. Should you need me or decide to go anywhere, just call me on my cell phone. Please..." Bending down, Ron kissed Toni, gently savoring the delicate softness of her full lips. His tongue seeking entrance between the talented enticers, Toni parted her lips, allowing the intrusive entry, willingly meeting the pleasurable exploration. Oblivious to their surroundings, company, exposed openness, the two kissing passionately, selfishly ignored any distracting factors, attempting discontinuation of their seductive encounter. 

"Oh my..." Stacy felt the heat radiating from the passion exhibiting from Toni and Ron's kiss. Embarrassment, frustration, jealousy or quite possibly desire forced the sudden exclamation while fidgeting about in a defensive action. Eyes wide, glancing nervously about, Stacy took a deep breath, closed her baby blues, longing for passionate relief of her own. 

Toni, hearing Stacy's sudden exclamation, opened wide her eyes, abruptly ending the embrace, sitting upright on her towel. Her well guarded secretive side exposed to someone she'd never intended finding out, Toni inhaled deeply, fanning herself momentarily. 

"Well... Um, ok. Sure." Flustered, unable to think clearly, she glanced nervously at Stacy smiling broadly over her flustered reaction. Quickly returning her attention to Ron, she daintily waived her hand goodbye. "Bye... See you later."

Ron, moving slowly towards the door, stopped suddenly, turned around and addressed the two women. "If you get the time, why don't you find something exciting for us to do this evening? Maybe Stacy will help you..." Turning his attention to Stacy, he inquired. "Do you mind Stacy?"

"No... Not at all. I'd love to." Stacy, though off, knew Toni hadn't any idea of how to decipher the entertainment venues Las Vegas presented. Flipping her hand playfully, as if saying run along, Stacy smiled, ordering his departure. "Go on... Get out of here. I'll take care of everything."

"Thanks Stacy." Nodding his head respectively, acknowledging the capable little blond, he lifted two fingers to his lips, kissed them and presented them towards Toni. "Bye, baby."

Winking, smiling, Ron disappeared through the doorway, leaving the two women to resume their tanning. Toni, flustered over passionate effects lingering from their kiss, Stacy's sudden revelation to her secretive side, replaced her sunglasses, lay back and warned one smiling petite little blond, "Don't you dare say a word."

"Me? I wasn't gonna say anything." Innocently presenting her remark, Stacy giggled, turned over, continuing enjoyment of the unseasonable warmth of the Nevada sun. "Nope... Nothing at all."

***

Five thirty, the sun relinquishing embrace of their golden bodies, Stacy sat abruptly upright, exclaiming her utter disgust at having forgotten to fulfill Ron's request. 

"Shit! I'm in big trouble!" Covering her eyes, quite possibly wishing she'd disappear, Stacy informed Toni of her dilemma. "It's getting late, Ron's gonna be back and I haven't set anything up for tonight. He's gonna be really pissed at me."

Hurrying to gather her things, Stacy arose, rushing towards the door. Stopping, remembering Toni was the one she's supposed to help, she rushed back, grabbed her friends arm and tried encouraging her departure. "Come on, girl! Hurry up, lets go!"

Toni amused over the petite blonde's excitement, jumping over her expressed fear of Ron's reprisal, lazily gathered her belongings, unwilling to exhibit the same sort of compliance. Twice before, she'd altered his precious deadlines, resulting in outcomes befitting her expectations. Unwilling to conform now, Toni followed the little blonde attempting to calm her down.

"Stacy! Calm down, girl. He's not gonna do anything." Stacy behind her, pushing and prodding her the entire time towards the door, down the stairs and into their suite, listened disbelievingly to Toni's assuring explanation. "He'll be happy with whatever we choose. He doesn't bite you know... He's just a big puppy dog."

"Un hun... Maybe to you he is, but I've seen him pissed and it's not a pretty sight." Tossing her things onto the couch, Stacy retrieved the latest issue of Las Vegas Nightlife, sat at the table, and began thumbing through the pages. Anxiously she surveyed the various possibilities, inquiring Toni's input of her wishes.

"What sort of shindig are you wishing to attend tonight?" Toni laughed at Stacy's description of her evenings entertainment possibilities..

"Shindig?... What the heck is that?" Reminiscing her enjoyable experiences thus far, Toni made a decision on the sort of evening she wanted. Being final and quite possibly her last in Vegas, tonight needed to be special, memorable, lasting. 

"Find something we can dress up for... Ok?" Having purchased an additional gown at Stacy's suggestion she was planning to show off her gorgeous, Texan beauty to Ron this evening. Impressing both he and Stacy last night, Toni hoped this outfit resulted in a similar pleasurable outcome. Their limousine ride? Smiling, flushed, Toni embarrassingly looked away.

Stacy, exploring quite a few different possibilities, nervously jumped to her feet upon hearing the familiar ring of her cell phone.

"Who the hell is that?" Digging through her bag, finding the annoyance, surveying the display hoping to advance her knowledge of the caller, the word, "Unavailable" scrolling across the screen mockingly greeted her. Expecting no calls, weighing the various options on weather to answer, decision made, she selected talk, lifted it to her ear and waited before answering. "Hello... Who is this?"

"Stacy... keep calm and listen carefully." Ron, exercising one of the many perks of power, receiving her unlisted number from... never you mind... "When I ask you a question, just answer, Yes or NO. Understand?"

"Yes."

"Is Toni right there with you?"

"Un Hun."

"Ok ok... Let's see. Find some reason to leave for a few minutes, go to the bathroom and call me back." Filling her in on how to reach him, Ron made sure his instructions were perfectly clear. "Understand? Hurry now... I've gotta request for you and time's running out."

"Sure... No problem... Gotta go. Goodbye." Pretences of being agitated, Stacy expressed her disgust over the caller's irritation. "I hate it when he calls me!"

Sitting, rejoining Toni, Stacy continued pointing out various dinner engagements, show possibilities and concerts playing that evening. Answering questions over the many vast expanses presented by such various entertainment venues, she stalled until working up a plan of escape. Nervously fidgeting about, drumming her fingers, dancing in her chair, Stacy abruptly lept to her feet, exclaiming her sudden urge. 

"Oh shit! I've gotta go to the bathroom!" Grabbing her bag containing her personal belongings and cell phone, Stacy stopped long enough to instruct Toni, pushed the magazine in front of her friend and hurried from the room. Calling over her shoulder, she voiced her suggestion. "Go over what we've been talking about and narrow down the choices. I'll be back in a few minutes."

Stacy hurried into the bathroom, closed and locked the door, turned on the water in an attempt at masking her speech, and phoned Ron. Upon hearing the unique voice of the Texas native, she inquisitively begged his indulgence. 

"So... what sort of request are you talking about?" His answer flabbergasted her, leaving her unsure she could pull off his intended suggestion. "Box seats? For the opera? Tonight?" 

Shit! Why not request an audience with the Queen? Probably easier to pull off on such short notice. Stacy reminded him just how late in the day it was. Ron, full faith in her abilities, encouraged her onward, convincing her to at least try. Bribing her with the possibility of an outrageous bonus should she be able to pull off the improbable, Ron laughed at the blonde's sudden change from despair to a positive outlook. 

"How much? I'll call you right back!"

Stacy phoned her friend, Cyndi, entertainment director for the Belagio requesting she supply tickets for tonight's performance all the time, expecting the worst. Surprisingly available due to a last minute reservation postponement, Cyndi offered the box seats to Stacy in repayment of an earlier favor she'd fulfilled. Excited, Stacy exclaimed her triumph.

"Yes! Oh God, yes!" Her friend, unsure of the sudden outburst, laughed, assuming Stacy had fulfilled a last minute bet, something she often did, usually coming out smelling of roses. Pretty, shapely and outgoing, the petite blonde had figured how to seduce the men and befriend the women to result in her desired outcome every time. Promising to repay the favor, agreeing to lunch later in the week, Stacy thanked her friend, hung up, and called Ron. His answer prompted her inquisitive playfulness.

"How much did we say?" 

"Ok, ok... You've got it. Damn! I really didn't think you'd pull it off this time." Laughing over the blonde's abilities, knowing the possibilities lay in her favor, he'd raised the stakes, prodding her towards success. "Alright... alright,... let's get serious now. Keep this a secret from Toni, and make sure she dresses accordingly. Ok?"

"Sure! Un hun... Like that's gonna be a problem." She and Ron both knew no matter what Toni decided to wear, heads would most assuredly turn. Knowing he possessed more detail than she, Stacy half asking while informing, spoke her mind over the subject. "Didn't you see how hot she looked last night? She'll be ready alright... Will you? You're really gonna owe me big, buddy... Bye."

Stacy hung up, gleefully fanning herself and turned off the water, ready to rejoin her friend. Her winnings for accomplishing the near impossible totaled nearly half her yearly earnings. Chump change for Ron, this sort of incentive made Stacy's day, week and quite probably her year. Plopping her shapely ass back amid her vacant chair, Stacy fought hard to keep from revealing her recent accomplishment.

"Well... Did we find something?" Hoping Toni's selection required the elegance an operatic concerto demanded, Stacy listened as Toni filled her in on two probabilities for the evening. Giving reasons for both, she danced between the two selections, unable to make up her mind.

"Stacy... You've gotta decide. I'll never be able to make up my mind. Please?" Toni, melting her friend with her captivating green eyes, exhibited a look of satisfaction upon hearing her friend's decision. "Thanks Stacy... You're such a dear."

Decisions made, time running short, Toni scampered to her feet, exclaiming her need for additional time. Requesting Stacy ready her dress and heels, Toni headed towards the bedroom hoping and praying time would stand still long enough to make ready her evening ensemble. Stacy pushing her from behind, encouraging her towards the bathroom, she turned, surprised over her friend's sudden assertiveness.

"Move it, girl! Let's light a fire under that pretty little ass of yours!" Toni's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. Wheeling around exhibiting shock, Toni felt relief upon hearing Stacy's playful giggle, assuring her the remarks were merely friendly in nature. "Alright already... Move along! You take a bath, ready your hair and do your makeup. I'll lay out your dress and heels... Ok?"

Parting ways amid the bedroom, Toni preceded into the bathroom as Stacy continued her journey to the closet. Private, alone yet anxious over the evenings upcoming events, Toni began to run the water for her bath, adding the befitting fragrance, Peach Blossom to the mix creating a mountain of aromatic bubbles. Lighting a few candles, creating an atmosphere of relaxation, she slipped off her bikini, stepped into the tub and slowly lowered her body into the hot fragrant combination.

Oh Ah!...Umm... Oh my." Gasping amid the extreme temperature of the water, Toni continued slowly sinking, disappearing into the bubbly bliss. Hot bordering near torture, the waters extreme heat, fragranced induced bubbles coupled with the lingering effects of Ron's recent kiss, seduced Toni to lay back her head, close her beautiful green eyes, reminiscing their previous steamy encounters wishfully longing for another.

Having retrieved Toni's gown and heels, Stacy moved to the dresser, searching its contents for the matching lingerie ensemble. Curiosity peaked over Toni's unwillingness at modeling the intimate apparel, Stacy wondered, "How revealing could they possibly be?" Herself somewhat daring and uninhibited wore what she considered extremely sexy lingerie and taking in account the conservative demeanor her shy friend exhibited, in no way could they possibly be as revealing. Opening the last drawer, Stacy found herself greeted by a sight completely uncharacteristic of the easily embarrassed woman she knew... or at least, thought she knew. The drawer was filled with an array of various sexy lingerie covering a wide spectra of colors and quite possibly the sheerest, most revealing garments she'd ever seen. Flush and embarrassment filled her cheeks over the sudden exposure of her beautiful friend's secretive side. Guilt or whatever, having made this unexpected discovery, had Stacy quickly closing the drawer, flustered and at a complete loss for words.

"Ok... Umm... Well, I guess that about does it." Embarrassed, sighing amid a failing recovery, Stacy moved to the bathroom door, nervously filling Toni in on her intentions. "Toni? I'm finished sweetie. You take your time. I'll be waiting in the living room when you're finished."

"Um hum..." Toni, refusing to relinquish her erotic memories, barely heard Stacy's instructive intrusion. Lost between the mile high introduction, Ron's oral ravishing yesterday and one memorable limousine ride last night, involuntarily her fingers sought the soft mound of her firm breast, sensually caressing the full mammary, teasing and toying her excited nipples. Fingernails gently dancing, exploring the soft swells, her erect nipple straining, leaving a noticeable gap between her thumb and forefinger, Toni teased both her body and memories, heightening her euphoric level yet higher.




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 05



"Mmmmm... Oh... Unnn... Yes." Breathing deeply, awesome breasts responding in true fashion, talented pleasure delivering fingernails pinched and caressed the delicate surface of her soft, responsive skin. Squeezing tenderly yet forceful enough stimulating her sexual desires, her head lay back with her eyes tightly closed. "Unn, Oh God... Mmmmm." 

Subconsciously filling the increased need for sexual fulfillment, Toni's free hand ventured over her flat tummy, traced the narrowly trimmed guide of dark brown hair beneath the bubbles leading to the protective, bare folds of her pussy, sought entry and teased the bashful playmate into playing. The hot water, fragranced oils, pleasurable memories and expertly teasing fingers all added to the eroticism of the moment.

"Oh God... Yes... Unn." Ever aware, the reality Stacy was within a closed door's distance of discovering her insatiable need, Toni bit her full lower lip hard, stifling the escaping moans of pleasure. "Unn... AhOhh... Unn... Oh yes."

Clit swollen under the continual ravishing of determined attackers, her finger slid between the parted folds, found its target, and slipped into the starving passage. Goal accomplished, well... Unnn... maybe not, Toni, denied the pleasurable stretching Ron's cock so capably delivered, cried out, sinking yet another, vainly attempting to recreate the fulfillment. Her thumb replaced the fing... finger stimulating her cl... clit -- "Unnn OH Yes!" -- caressing her favorite playmate, rubbing circular motions over the sensitive nub, her probing fingers moved rhythmically in and out of her aching passage. 

Stacy or no Stacy, Toni gasped aloud, full breasts rapidly rising and falling, sexual release she would not be denied. The original caress... Unnn... Oh God... stim...stimulation of her engorged nipples still effectively in progress, continued pulling and teasing the erect participants, heightening her level of pleasure to yet an even more desirable, sexually stimulating pla... plateau. 

Bathroom and bedroom doors tightly closed, TV blaring loudly, Stacy was unable to detect Toni's insatiable quest taking place a mere twenty feet away. Just a momentary break, one silent lapse in the noisy upheaval, the secretive side of the prim, proper little Texan would've crumbled in an instant. Instead, the sexy brunette, head back, eyes closed, long flowing hair draping the side of the tub, attempted continual containment of her full lower lip while allowing the unmistakable release of orgasmic finality. 

"Unn, Oh God!... Yes Oh God! Unn..." Losing control, relinquishing the inescapable grip of climactic euphoria, Toni drove her probing fingers into her throbbing passage, palmed her clit, attempting use of her entire hand to drive the orgasmic bliss yet higher, squeezed her breast, pulling her nipple and tensed as the flood gates opened. Powerful waves pulsed through her body, forcing her vocal agreement of her acceptance, releasing the containment of her full lower lip. Toni, a portrait of angelic sensuality, eyes tightly closed, opened wide her mouth, gasping in both the pain and pleasure of sexual release. "Oh God... Yes!... Yes!... Oh God it feels so good!... Oh my God..." 

Momentarily exhausted, paying for the intensity of her climax, Toni lightly traced her nipple, caressing and teasing the swollen appendage, forcing it's relinquish of any additional pleasures. "Mmmm..." euphoria of climactic fulfillment waning, she continued her gentle caress, partially teasing yet partially bathing, sponging every delectable inch of her tanned, heavenly body. Having bathed, washed her hair and... and... well you know, momentarily she closed her eyes, lying her head onto the tub's edge, recuperating from her pleasurable, exhausting workout, falling prey to the greatest seductress known to exist: sleep.

Stacy, having waited a little over an hour, warily arose, moving slowly towards the bedroom, still finding no signs of Toni's condition. Moving towards the bathroom, placing an ear to the door, silence was the only greeting she received. Concerned both for her friend's well being along with the fact that time was running short, she knocked lightly attempting stirring her around. 

"Toni?.... You ok, sweetie? 

The faint sound of Stacy's voice relinquished whatever holds Toni may have obtained in the magical kingdom of sleep, bringing her back to the here and now. "I'm Ok... I just sort of dozed off. I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry yourself with a thing, sweetheart. Just dry off, fix your hair and makeup and I've a pretty good idea everything else will work out just fine. Ok?"

"Thanks Stacy..." Toni scanning the room for an indication of the present time, queried Stacy worried over having fallen asleep. "Stacy... What time is it?"

"Hey... Let's not worry about the time." The knowledge serving no additional purpose other than worrying the exhausted beauty, Stacy informed Toni she had ample enough time. "You just get ready. I'll be in the living room. If you need me just yell."

The extreme intensity of her orgasmic accomplishment, coupled with the time change, late night erotic endeavors between she and her attentive lover, Toni stood to a pair of weak wobbly legs, climbed from the tub and began toweling herself dry. An eager participant in either self or partner induced sexual fulfillment, as of late she found herself unable to bathe, get dressed, or do much of anything without triggering the need for immediate sexual relief.

"Toni... What's going on with you girl?" Thoughts unlike any she'd ever encountered constantly filled her suggestive impulses, encouraging any sort of sexual satisfaction. Accompanying this ever present arousal, memories and longings for Ron's thoroughly filling, extremely satisfying... "Um... Damn." Embarrassment flushed her face. "Oh My God, Toni... You're becoming an insatiable slut."

Continuing her toweling, moving the soft fabric over her firm breasts, brushing lightly her sensitive, ever erect nipples as of late sent a shiver down her spine and a tingling between her legs. Momentarily closing her eyes, Toni continued the stimulating arousal...,"Oh god Yes."... caressing her excited nipples using the soft surface of her towel, her body fought valiantly for complete control of her mind. Gasp... "Unnn..." gasping amid her extreme, pleasurable drying experience, blinking and shaking her head, attempting clearing her thoughts of primarily... "Oh God."... of strictly sexual suggestions, Toni embarrassingly smiled, lowering her head, having resigned to such an obvious confirmation of her newly discovered sexual desires. Dropping her towel, flustered having both given in and not, she took a seat before the vanity mirror and began her ritual of drying and styling her hair, applying a minimal amount of makeup, enhancing her natural beauty, readying herself for the evenings exciting events, primping and fluffing everything to perfection. 

Opening the bathroom door, peaking cautiously into the bedroom, finding the outer door closed, Toni proceeded towards the gown and heels laid out just as Stacy'd promised. Kneeling, Toni found and retrieved a small suitcase hidden beneath the bed, recovering a small bag of lingerie she'd purchased while shopping in Dallas. The contents? Four pieces of transparent, lacy near nothingness she'd considered leaving packaged as they registered "Risqué" even by her own standard's of intimate apparel. Sifting the delicate contents, the sight of Ron smiling, having temporarily recovered his control during his unscheduled visit to the roof forced her mind into overtime, plotting and ploying for some means of humbling him permanently. Eyeing the bags contents, an impish little smile crossed her face with the remembrance of how she'd floored him with the provocative outfits she'd worn thus far. Settled, her mind made up, Toni picked up the bag, exclaiming her unfair intentions. "Control? Un hun... Wait till he gets a load of this outfit. Control's the one thing he's never gonna see again... You're goin down for good, buster."

Retrieving a small box amid the packages contents, Toni opened the thin container, removed a pair of lace topped sheer nude stockings, sat on the bed and began the sensual display of adorning the silken coverings. An art in it's self, rolling first one and then the other up her long tanned legs, smoothing the deserving transparency over such specimens of perfection, tugging gently until the lacy tops fit snuggly around her shapely thighs, Toni preformed the act with such sensuality as if making love to the incredible wonders. Reaching back into the bag, removing a thin white lace trimmed garter, she slipped the dainty garment around her tiny waist, cinched it closed, twisted and adjusted until perfectly aligned with each of its four straps, reaching downward in anticipation of connecting with her lace enhanced stockings, attached them lovingly and slipped on her sexy white heels. 

Standing tall, proud of possessing such an incredible body, Toni walked back into the bathroom, stopping before the full length mirror. Oh My God! What a fucking dream! The sight... Shit! If a mirror could speak! Toni stood, feet around eighteen inches apart, dressed only in the sheer stockings, tiny lace garter and white, four inch heels with nothing else... Oh Shit!... I failed to mention her body. Perfection... There's quite simply no other way of describing the image. Six two or maybe three, long tanned legs femininely shaped yet presented and reeking of pure sexuality, feet adorned in heels delivering an ultimatum, "Fuck Me!" transparent sheer stockings doing their best at enhancing a pair of magnificent legs which travel upward forever are all part of a package, capable of bringing the most powerful of men to their knees. Lifting your eyes yet higher, curvaceous hips adorning both a tight firm ass and a sexy, thinly trimmed strip of dark brown hair guiding you towards heavenly bliss, intersect an unusually small waist adorned with a flat, toned tummy, the product of both hard work and genetic perfection. Higher still, the sight of her full, round breasts sitting high with nipples eternally erect as of late, literally defy gravity when comparing their size to their extreme firm stature. Classic hourglass figure? Well... sort of... except, a whole lot better. 

Finished? Oh, no way man... The sexiest is yet to come: her face. Slender in shape, held high with pride, Toni captivates all who receive the pleasure of viewing her beauty. Sensuous full lips, tiny upturned nose, huge sparkling green eyes, every feature is perfectly per portioned, positioned, enhancing this portrait of stunning elegance. Encase this rapturous presentation with full, dark brown hair, cascading downward, flowing in silken waves over her shoulders coming to rest amid the small of her back and then you're finished. Oh... wait a minute. Her tan... Golden kissed from head to toe, a sexy secret known by only she, her husband Stephen and Ron, oozed pure sexuality, presented its self to the mirror. The tiny string bikini she'd been wearing earlier? Remove it and below the fabric, creamy white skin never caressed by the suns rays contrasts harshly with her golden brown tan, leaving an impression she was still wearing something except that her succulent nipples and trimmed pussy hair were both visibly noticeable, positioned in triangles of white. Formerly known as the forbidden zones to anyone other than Stephen, her husband, she'd relented the priceless treasures, giving them to Ron who more than capably worshiped the goddess, exalting her to plateaus of sexual bliss she'd never experienced before, sparking what now appeared as an insatiable appetite for his talented... Um... assets. Done now? Well, if I must. 

The vision presenting itself before her forced a knowing smile at just how hot she looked, adorning only nylons, garter and heels. Mind working overtime, constantly searching some way of maintaining superiority over her adversary, Toni returned to the bedroom to finish readying for the evenings upcoming event. Revisiting the small package of lacy nothingness, embarrassment flushed her cheeks over the thoughts currently presenting themselves. Raising a finger to her lips, teasing the lucky digit, Toni smiled, cut her huge green eyes upward and tossed the remaining contents onto the bed. "Un hun... We'll see who's in control."

Mind made up, Toni picked up her dress, stepped into the glamorous white gown and proceeded adorning the ensemble. Returning to the mirror, she touched up her hair and makeup, sprayed a hint of perfume, straightened and adjusted everything to perfection and admired hers and the creator's handiwork. She may look hot in red, but white gave her an angelic appearance. The dress, both sleeveless and backless, hugged her body, every curve, every heavenly inch, showing off a figure any woman, or for that matter any man, would die to possess. The front presented an unusually daring display of cleavage, showing off her golden skin and succulent firm breasts as the neckline dove dangerously low. Held only by a thin strip of material hooked around her neck, tonight a lot of jealous wives were going to be busy corralling wandering eyes. Bending to check her exposure from a revealing slit up the side, Toni was relieved at finding the lacy tops of her stockings were only visible when she either crossed her legs or stood with one leg apart from the other, otherwise she felt perfectly safe. Impish smile across her face, Toni couldn't believe she was wearing so little. Safe? My ass! "Yeah I may be insatiable... but Ron's gonna be groveling. He's never gonna win."

Toni, pleased with the finished product, put away her unused lingerie, turned off the lights , opened the bedroom door and waltzed in presenting herself to Stacy. "Well? What do you think?"

Floored last night over the elegance of her red ensemble, this one left her completely speechless. Stacy stood, unable to comprehend how, shaking her head in disbelief at just how gorgeous the brunette Texan really was. As Toni modeled her outfit, turning and showing off everything from her heels and dress to her hair and flawless skin, Stacy choked back her approval, hugged her friend and whispered, "You're beautiful. Ron's one lucky guy."

Stacy excusing herself once more, disappeared into the bathroom. Phoning Ron on the cell she quietly informed him of an effective suggestion. Sure he'd received her message loud and clear, Stacy hung up and rejoined her stunning friend awaiting Ron's arrival.

***

Conversing freely, eight o'clock quickly approaching, Stacy, hearing the familiar chimes of the elevator, hurriedly escorted Toni from the room in hopes her reemergence would create an impact. Why wouldn't it? She herself floored by the exquisite display of elegance, Ron? He didn't stand a chance in hell. 

"Where is she? Is she ready?" Ron dressed for an evening at the opera, exited the elevator anxiously searching for any sign of the stunning brunette, assured in the knowledge, should she resemble anything whatsoever the beauty he was blessed escorting last night, winning was his only possibility. Meeting his exit, attempting diverting his direction of travel, Stacy escorted him to the fireplace, ordered him to stay put and slowly backed towards the bedroom. Ron, dying for a glimpse of Toni's exquisite beauty, agreed though exhibiting an impatient nervousness. "Ok, Ok... I'll wait here... I promise."

Stacy opened the bedroom door, stepped aside, calling for Toni's entrance. Eyes glued on Ron's, smiling in expectance of his reaction, Stacy giddily looked on knowing she'd done well. 

Toni, exhibiting sensuality, elegance, beauty,... you name it, entered to a greeting of complete silence. Awaiting Ron's approval, nervously biting her lower lip resuming toying with her hair, Toni sheepishly cut those gorgeous green eyes upward pleading for some sort of response. 

"Oh, dear, God! Oh, my... You're incredible, so beautiful... Sweet Jesus." Ron, head shaking, floored by such perfection, smiled having been blessed with such wonderful accompaniment. Thoroughly planning the evening, stacking the cards in his favor, or so he thought, tonight was supposed to be his moment of reprieve, his chance to regain what little control, respectability. "Oh Damn! Just forget it. I quit, baby, you win."

"Thanks." Embarrassed over the fuss yet pleased with the results, Toni smiled, anticipating her effects on the poor, helpless, unsuspecting amateur of an adversary. How could he possibly have competed with... with... Damn, you try and do better. Silently, Toni praised her accomplishments. "This is so much fun."

Ron moved forward taking her hands, proposing she indulge him momentarily. "I've got a surprise for you, but first, you've gotta close your eyes and promise you'll keep them closed."

"What is it!... Show me... please?" Toni attempting use of her extremely effective eyes, impatient to discover his offering, closed her eyes as requested, assuring she'd abide by his rules,... well just this once. "Ok... what is it? Hurry, please!"

Chuckling over her exuberant, gleeful anticipation, Ron moved slowly behind her, pulled a small box from his pocket, draping an exquisite diamond necklace around her neck. Shimmering, sparkling under, the caress of light emitting from the chandelier, excitedly Toni reached up, wishing a feel of the precious adornment but hastily was stopped short. 

"No! Not yet." Stacy, stepping forward, assisting Ron in his endeavors, lifted Toni's hair, placing an equally impressive earring on each ear. Double checking both hers and Ron's handiwork, Stacy retreated, allowing Ron the full rewards. Guiding her towards a large wall hung mirror, Ron holding her from behind, kissed her gently amid her hair, squeezed her tightly, whispering something he swore he'd never say to anyone. "Ms. Toni... I think I'm falling in love." Pausing momentarily, he continued. "Ok, open your eyes."

Permission to open her eyes, touch and feel the gift befitting such exquisiteness, Toni's face filled with shock and surprise as tears began forming in her eyes. Slender fingers caressed sparkling stones, Ron holding her tightly from behind, Toni melted into him, barely able to speak. "Oh Ron... It's so beautiful. Why? You shouldn't have, I can't accept thi..."

"Shhh... yes you can. You deserve this and more." Toni, pressing firmly into his chest, turned her head, finally comprehending the impact of both his gift and previous statement. Looking up, glancing into his eyes momentarily, her luscious soft lips sought and found his, pressing ever so gently, returning his devotional gesture ten fold. Parting her ruby enticers, Toni's tongue pressed between his lips, seeking the accompaniment of a friend she'd become quite fond of as of late, found her projected partner and began a seductive ballet between the two very capable participants. Temperature rising, company forgotten, Toni increased her passion with each passing moment, fueled by earlier self induced yet unfulfilling endeavors, felt Ron stirring beneath his clothes, pressing firmly into her from behind. All rational thoughts, plans for the evening, self control, gone instantly upon relinquishing control of her mind to her body. Grinding gently using her tight ass, still locked passionately in embrace, the added pressure against his hardening member created instantaneous results, forcing an agreeable moan from her lips. "Mmm humm..." 

Stacy, alienated, alone, frustration rising, seeing the two lovers engaging in a passionate exchange and having nothing of her own other than wishful fantasies, cleared her throat, attempting a reminder of her presence. Besides... She'd pulled strings to comp box seats, an order difficult under normal circumstances let alone last minute request status. "Um... My, my... look at the time."




Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 05



Toni, lost for the moment, Ron reaping rewards he'd only dreamed of a week ago, ignored the intrusive endeavors of Stacy, greedily attempting obtainment of a mutual goal. Needing more and now, Toni frustrated over Stacy's presence, broke her embrace, calling over her shoulder. "Thanks Stacy... Bye now... See ya later." Returning her attention to her satisfying partner, taking up once again, using her tongue as a distractive enticement for accomplishing her projected finality, Toni pretended Stacy had disappeared, continuing and increasing the level of sexual tension between herself and Ron. This mornings kiss? Stacy only wished, hoped, dreamed of such passion. 

Fanning herself, flustered, embarrassed over such openly erotic endeavors oblivious to anyone or anything other than their own little world, Stacy once more made an attempt at reminding them that they weren't alone. "Ya'll know the show starts in twe..."

Show?... what show? Toni interested in obtaining only one thing, tired of frustration forcing her raging desires under control, a condition she most assuredly wasn't interested in obtaining, pulled from Ron's grasp, cutting Stacy's comments short. Making eye contact, guiding and prodding the petite little blonde towards an open elevator, Toni playfully encouraged her hasty departure. "That'll be all, Stacy... Bye bye... Disappear girl." Pushing her into the elevator, selecting the lobby and instructing her disappearance, Toni's honoree intentions clear, flipped her hand instructing Stacy to move along. "It's been fun... Call me later... much later. Bye!" 

Doors closed, Stacy giggling over Toni's frustrated condition, yelled back to her friend as the elevator started its descent, "You aren't going anywhere... you horny little slut!"

Toni, shocked over Stacy's unexpected yet accurate outburst, turned facing Ron playfully shrugging her shoulders as if denying everything. Effective southern accent in tow, Toni made clear her position all the while moving seductively closer. "Why... What on earth is she talkin' about? Me, a horny little slut?... How rude!"

Toni's arms encircled Ron's neck as her full breasts pressed firmly into his chest, melting her body into his resuming right where she'd left off. Lips parted and tongue penetrating seductively his lips, passion once more engulfing the both of them had Ron's engorged member dying for some sort of relief. His arms around her waist, hands caressing her exposed back, exploring and enjoying the delicate softness of her skin, Ron fought valiantly, losing horribly his attempts at regaining any sort of control, containment, oh hell... fuck it. Was losing really that bad? My God, look at its rewards.

Sure control had been relinquished, Toni went in for the kill. Ron, still holding her tightly around the waist, Toni leaned back, began loosening his tie, showing off her incredible cleavage, lifted her beautiful green eyes querying Ron for a satisfactory answer using her very effective little girl innocence. "Do you think I'm a slut?"

"No baby... not in the least." Smiling, drinking in the stunning brunette's radiant beauty, fluttering emotions accompanying desire, sexual excitement along with pride over his current standings, Ron spoke, gently assuring her she was definitely much more. "Sexy, sensuous, elegant, graceful, and extremely beautiful, but a slut?... No baby, I don't think so."

Diplomatic and extremely wise answer in hand, Toni kissed him tenderly, acknowledging his complement, dropped her innocent portrayal and seductively using her very capable assets, began slowly walking towards the balcony. Ron, unsure of what or how to respond to this sudden yet preferable change from innocence to temptress, stared attentively as Toni began pulling out all the stops. Opening the French doors leading onto the balcony, she stopped in the doorway, back turned, feet apart, displaying her shapely ass through her shimmering gown, lifted her head, allowing her dark hair to flow freely, cascading to the small of her back and began her own personal redefinition of the words hot, sensual, sexy. Stressing the undisputable fact, "I'm all woman," Toni seductively slid her hands over her hips and began slowly tugging upward the sides of her dress, exposing first her heels, relinquishing agonizing glimpses of her silky covered legs inch by painful inch. Never looking back, positive she had his undivided attention, the slit of her dress pulled up to her waist yet having only revealed her calves and heels thus far, Toni extremely horny, longing for Ron's touch, fingers, lips, tongue and Oh God yes... reached down parting the slit, gradually exposing her lacy clad thighs, thin white garter straps and... "Oh Dear God"... her extremely tight and shapely bare ass. 

"Oh Shit!... Sweet Jesus you're so fucking hot!" Toni's panty less ass, bare thighs, stocking covered legs and sexy heels staring him in the face, forced an involuntary gravitational pull towards the steamy brunette. "God Damn baby... You're unbelievable. Shit!"

Toni, glancing over her shoulder, queried her intended prey of their intentions. "Aren't we dressed to go out? What do you say we take this little party outside?" Continuing her seductive journey to the balcony, stopping short of the rail, Toni suggestively bent forward, spread her feet, presenting him with an enviable view of her ass and hips moving rhythmically, slowly dancing to the soft music playing from the stereo. Separating him and her body, this thin vale of fabric, Ron watched mesmerized by the fluid rhythmic motions provocatively being preformed before him increasing his need to have this woman. 

Spellbound, freely admitting defeat, anything as long as she remained close by, he knelt lovingly at her feet running his hands up her delectable thighs, enjoying the silken feel of her stocking covered legs, smoothness of her tanned thighs, sensual curve of her hips and the tight firmness of her ass. Shalimar, inhaling the sweet aroma of Toni's perfume emitting from the bend of her knee and small of her back, he lifted her gown, spreading it, allowing his accessibility to begin pleasuring his captor. Kissing slowly upward, savoring every delectable inch of flesh, silk, living his dream, Ron finally found the union between skin and lace, "Ummm..." forcing an approving gasp with the contact of his lips and tongue. 

"Unn... Ohhh..." Toni bent forward, presenting Ron everything he desired, spread thighs, sensual yet extremely erotic, moving her hips invitingly, tempting and teasing him in hopes of receiving the much sought after satisfaction she was in need of. Every kiss, flick of his tongue or caress of his hands, she longed to feel his lips, tongue, kiss between her thighs, quenching her insatiable appetite. Ron, in dire need himself, starving for the taste of her sweet honey, inhaled the unmistakable aroma of excitement permeating amid the perfume, lulling him to partake from its delicious source. Quenching both his and Toni's immediate longings, pressing his tongue between her bare folds, "Oh God Yes..." gently spre... spreading them, releasing a flood of nectar, Ron lapped greedily every drop, sucking and enticing more of the delicious delicacy from her opening. "Oh God yes! Right there... Oh God please... that's it... yes!"

No intentions denying her anything, using his tongue, expertly running the length of her slit spreading the bare folds, pushing into her opening every few passes, "Unnn...Oh Yes!" this meal, priceless in value, was one to savor, not hurry through. Toni, meeting every pass with a rhythmic movement of her hips encouraging his continuing ex... exploration felt her body building towards an... an... orgasm without having had her clit teased once thus fa... far... Oh God, she spoke to soon. Ron's tongue flicked over the erect nub sticking through her spread slit enticing him to embellish attention on the excited protrusion. Jumping under every pass, flick and tease, emitting short exasperating ga... gasps of pleasure each driving her quickly... quickly... 

"Oh... Oh God! Oh My Unnn... yes! Yes!" Toni pushed grinding her hips into his face. Ron, eagerly satisfying his conquering princess, locked on her throbbing clit in hopes of increasing her threshold of pleasurable release. Toni's legs, straining under the intensity of climactic relief, held fast her position, unwilling to stop no matter the consequences. Ron, returning his attention to her passage, eagerly drank from the well, sliding his tongue deep as humanly possible, straining to extract every last drop of her delectable fluid. Toni, pleasure heightened from her still waning orgasmic endeavor and unwilling to relinquish the euphoric bliss of the moment, was unable to... to get enough attention from his... his... "Unnn... Oh God you're driving me crazy."

Ron, holding her hips firmly, returned his attention to her swollen clit, lightly sucking the sensitive member, teasing Toni back into a rhythm of climactic climbing, forcing her up the long slope of her roller coaster ride of pleasure. Darting his tongue over her nub, flicking it mercilessly, insisting its cooperation he'd relinquish his attack only long enough to savor her wonderful flavor before returning once again to his helpless victim. Usually unable to recover this quickly, Toni reached back, encouraging his endeavors, running her fingernails through his hair gently prodding him onward. Legs trembling, weakened from her first orgasmic encounter, Ron insisting a repeat performance delivering equally pleasurable intensity follow suit, encircled her clit sucking and teasing, manipulating it steadily towards an explosive finality.

"Oh God... Oh God... Unnn..." Toni's climactic cup filling quickly, threatening overflow any sec... second, str...strained from the intensity of the... the... "Oh God... Unnn... Oh yes! Ohhh... Oh Ahhh...God yes! Oh God! Please no more... I can't take it." 

Toni's legs gave way under the extreme intensity of her orgasm, forcing Ron's support as he continued pressing the bubble to extremes. Unable to fight, weak overpowered by her pleasurable experience, Ron refused letting up, gently sucking, lapping up every trace of her tasty liquids. Toni, completely at his mercy, though light and barely discernable in its tender manner, gasped with each loving pass of his tongue over her sensitive mound. Sure he'd induced every sliver of pleasurable release from the beautiful woman's body... if only for the moment, gently kissed her, tenderly gathered her to his chest, lifting her ever so lovingly and carried her inside to their bed. Lying her down, he joined her, holding her close, caressing her hair and face, allowing her time for recovery. Toni safe, cradled in his arms, snuggled close, floating in her dreamlike state of euphoria, anticipating further pleasurable episodes later in the evening.. Not yet nine, the entire night was still available to the two of them to enjoy.


Lying together, Toni, recuperating from her strenuous activities, Ron holding her close, Toni looking up, surprised him with an unexpected request. Tired, in need of intimate privacy, no lights, no action, alone just the two of them together without interruptions for the remainder of their promised arrangement, Toni softly asked his permission. 

"Can we go home? Please?" Ron, unwilling , or better yet, unable to deny her anything, looked into her eyes, finding that innocent little girl who'd taken hold of his emotions pleading for an escape. Tired of playing the power game, dress up, role playing, she needed to be herself for now... that sweet loving individual he'd pursued to begin with. "Can we?"

"Sure baby... Anything you want." Recovering his cell, Ron called first Stacy and then Joe, informing the two there was a change in plans. Stacy, fearful something terrible had gone wrong, insisted she speak with Toni. Ron relinquishing the phone, got up, giving the two women their privacy.

"Sweetie... Is everything ok? Did he do something to you?" Stacy, expecting the worst, hoping for better, waited what felt like an eternity for Toni's reply.

"No No... He's great. I'm... I'm... just homesick I guess." Tears in her voice, torn between a decision fast approaching, one that would effect her remaining lifetime, Toni confiding in her friend let go filling her in with the entire story. Remorseful having been living a lie yet... for the moment free, happy and sure she was loved surrounded by people who lavish and worship her every move , begged Stacy's forgiveness for putting her through this ordeal without being forthright with her actions. "I'm so sorry... You must think I'm horrible."

"No, no, sweetie... Not at all. It's alright." Stacy, unsure having never met Stephen and knowing Ron only temporarily, tried diplomacy for an answer. "Toni sweetheart... Do you love your husband?"

"I think so."

"How do you feel about Ron?"

"I think I love him, too." Toni, confused, wishing both worlds were available but unwilling to continue her charade, thought deeply for some sort of redemption. Decision made to honor her commitment to Ron before making her decision, Toni informed Stacy of her gratitude. "Thank you so much... I'm gonna miss you... Bye."

Ron having made arrangements to have their clothing and belongings forwarded, instructed Joe to inform the crew at the mansion, they were coming home. 

The flight back, quiet, nowhere as exciting as their first, Toni sat cuddling Ron, enjoying sanity for a change held in very capable arms. Tired, emotionally spent, Ron caressed his beautiful passenger, holding her close, lulling her to sleep. Smooth sailing sweetheart... 

Three hour flight complete, safe and sound back in Dallas, Ron spoke softly encouraging Toni's awakening. "Baby?... We're here... You ok?" 

"Unn Hunn... Thanks." Toni rested, excited to be back in Dallas, stretched her long legs, hugged and kissed Ron gently, lingering her soft lips to his. Lovingly minus intense passion, sexual impulses absent, just emotions from the heart, Toni reached up, arms encircling his neck and, for the first time, truly kissed him. Sensuous beyond description, lips parted softly pressing his, tongue tenderly seeking its mate, finding it and sharing the moment, emotions riding high, sinking those airs of pretence, make-believe. This was real. How hot...

Ron, hearing his crew awaiting their disembarking, suggested they take this to the house. Toni smiling agreeably arose, allowing his assistance from the aphrodisiac chariot. 

Texas... There's no place quite like it. It's been said, "There are two kinds of people in life. Those who are from Texas... and those hurrying as quickly as possible to get there." Spend a little time here enjoying our food, hospitality, music and most importantly our women and you'll see just what I'm talking about.

Timothy waiting anxiously for Ms. Toni's arrival, having been the focal point of all conversation this past weekend at the mansion, smiled approvingly over her elegant attire and radiating beauty helping her into the limousine. Smiling at his boss, shaking his hand in congratulations for still accompanying this stunning delight, he whole heartedly gave his approval, extending his wishes for their continuing good times. Ron, tired but ever polite to his extended family, instructed Timothy they wished to return home as quickly as possible. Indulging his request, filling his ordered demands, Timothy hurried the two back to the mansion where privacy was the one thing they needn't worry about. Nearly two having spent three hours in flight while losing another two due to the time change, the emergence of Ron's incredible estate isolated surrounded with ornamental fencing, presented itself piercing the dark of night lit up magnificently. Gates opening as if welcoming them home, Jimmy and Bobby, both awaiting their arrival wondering how things went, watched in amazement upon Toni's emergence from the limousine, stunning them with her elegant appearance. Acknowledging each of the excited young men, thanking them for their many complements and flattering remarks, Toni kissed each of them on the cheek before allowing Ron to escort her to their room. "His extended family?... Comrades?... No longer. They were now hers." 

The one previous time she'd graced this room, Toni arriving under somewhat involuntary, inebriated conditions was unsure how she'd feel returning to the scene of the crime. Yes... by the time she'd left actions preformed were done so consentingly, however her method of arrival was one created out of lust, desire, pure desperation. Entering the room Ron approaching her from behind, held her to him, apologizing for his introductory behavior attempting some means of relaxing his nervous partner. More than pleased with her honoring of their arrangement thus far and unwilling to dampen any possibility her feelings were mutually agreeable, Ron turned Toni towards him, held her lovingly around the waist, looked into her eyes, releasing her of her obligating circumstances.

"Look... You don't have to stay if you don't want to. I'll understand." Ron, personal feelings aside, thinking only of hers, informed her she was free to go should she wish to do so. Would it effect him? Dear God... She stopped his world, created his sunrise, every waking moment some how some way she filled his thoughts... Effect? Yeah, sort of. Holding her, awaiting her response, preferably one agreeable with his wishes but... No, not that. 

Toni, silent, weighing her options, remembering her weekend, his lavishment, how he'd constantly paid her attention as if nothing else in the universe mattered when she was around, his concern upon thinking something had happened when he'd lost communication with her yesterday morning, the sex... Oh my... the sex was unimaginable, leaving her longing for their next encounter, everything was so perfect down to his willingness to let her leave should she choose. This completeness, womanly need for fulfillment both emotionally, mentally and oh yes... sexually was one she'd been missing for awhile and wasn't quite ready to relinquish so suddenly. Looking up, captivating his concerned gaze, Toni smiled, kissed him gently, soothing his nervous anxious tension. 

"No... I want to stay. That is... if you want me to." Are you kidding? Heart in throat, beating rapidly, expecting the worst yet pleasantly relieved over her decision, Ron choked his response from beneath his crumbling facade. 

"Oh God... No... Stay, Don't ever leave. I want you with me forever." Toni, experiencing Ron in a manor unlike most were ever privy to, closed her eyes, melting into his arms, presenting her luscious full lips in consummation of her decision. Formalities aside, tensions loosened, their lips pressing firmly, tongues entwining seductively, Toni feeling safe and home, once again released her primal needs, increasing the passion with each passing moment. Exploration in earnest, heart rate increasingly rising, expertly, effectively using her lips and tongue, Toni forced the welcoming response she'd been attempting. Her fingernails caressing his neck, toying and teasing his ear, hair, Toni began a subtle nearly undetectable movement with her thigh ever so lightly applying pressure against his... his... As expected, sure of her womanly charms and abilities, his response began growing, hardening beneath his trousers, creating an uncomfortable yet enviable position he wouldn't have traded for anything. Their sex up until now, every encounter had been either a challenging of wills, enacting of eroticism, or one of daring adventure, leaving them no chance for discovery of one another's intimate feelings. Tonight? Most definitely would be different.

Toni, breaking their embrace, modestly looking down, hands caressing his chest, softly requested his compliance. "Make love to me?"