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volumes.
    Pierre unbuttons his shirt and walks to one of the wooden
chairs. He takes off my robe and I lie down. He gestures for me to flip over
and starts to spread suntan oil over my back. I am slippery when he flips me
back over and starts rubbing oil into my front. As soon as he finishes, he
unbuttons his pants and slips them off. He has no underwear on and his tanned
cock is already glistening. I reach for it but he shakes his head. He sits on
the other chair and watches me as he rubs himself. I want to do it for him but
every time I make a move, he holds up a hand to stop me.
    Celeste emerges from the pool and when she sees her
husband, she giggles and goes to him. Her tiny frame seems like it could never
hold something as big and engorged as what he is stroking, but she slips over
it just fine. I watch them as she rides him and exclaims in French. I can tell
she is coming when she starts shaking. After she is done, he lifts her off of
him and moves over to me. Celeste is smiling and she watches. Pierre mounts me.
The oil makes me slippery and I am sliding back and forth on the chair as he
gets into position to enter.
    Between the oil and my own desire, I cannot get a good hold
on the chair and when Pierre hammers me with his massive cock, I cry out. My
body is moving up and down on the chair, sliding with his thrusts and the utter
lack of control rips through me. Celeste leaves; she does not look upset but I
hope I did what I was supposed to do. I don’t want to be fired on my first day.
Pierre lifts my slippery body and cups my ass so that I am in the air, my legs
around him. He pulls me down onto his cock and it is so deep inside me. He is
rough, but it feels good as he gets me closer to orgasm. He takes me and
carries me to the fence surrounding the pool area. I am being plowed against
the fence and I start yelling his name and cursing about how great it feels. I
am surprised, of course, when a door opens in the fence, and a young man walks
into the pool area. He is my age and gorgeous. He sees Pierre and somehow they
communicate that Pierre is almost done, so as soon as he comes, he hands me off
to this stranger.
    The stranger is the opposite of Pierre. He is not rough,
but he slowly runs his hands over my body. He is also carrying me, with his
fingers making circles on my pussy lips. He turns me over on the grass by the
fence and gets his clothes off, his dick bulging against me. Slowly, he slips a
tiny bit in at a time. By the time the whole of him is inside me, I come all
over him. As soon as he finishes, he gathers his clothes and leaves. It is then
I notice Pierre, Celeste, and Maria watching me. I am writhing in the grass.
    Maria speaks to Pierre and Celeste in French. They gather
their things and leave and I am alone with Maria. She brings me the robe.
    “Looks like you had a successful day. See you tomorrow.”

4.
    At home, Mike is waiting with dinner when I arrive.
    “How was work?” I ask him first.
    “Boring. Doubt you can say the same.” His eyes twinkle.
    “It is a good job for me,” I say.
    He serves dinner, which is a type of seasoned steak.
Everything is tasty and well cooked. I did not realize Mike had so many
homemaking skills. We eat in quiet, both enjoying the meal and the company.
    “Anything new?” I ask him.
    “Not really. Getting some clients from Maria as she
promised, so I have to filter through them. Decide who makes sense for our
strategic plan.”
    “Will I be meeting them?”
    “Some maybe. I think many of them are ones she already knows
and is not trying to establish new relationships with. I believe that is your
job.”
    “Ah yes. New relationships.”
    “Does it bother you working with her? After everything?”
    “You mean after she kidnapped you? Or because you fucked
her?”
    “Both?” He cleans the dishes and we move to the den. My
apartment is tiny, so the den is really just the room that is not the kitchen,
bathroom, or bedroom.
    “I guess I am a little upset