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“You did not,” Lucy said.

“Without us?” Ginger asked. “You bitch!”

“I didn’t want to get you girls in trouble, in case he called the cops on me for trespassing,” I tried to explain my actions from the previous day. I had told them about my visit to Edward’s office.

“Technically, he can’t,” Jeremy said as he looked at me. “He could only file Trespassing if he told you never to come back or kicked you out. Since the three of you signed the papers and willingly left, he can’t stop you from entering the building.”

“I am sure he filed papers today,” I smiled.

“Well, I am sure he did,” Jeremy nodded.

“It felt good though,” I smiled. Even though it happened yesterday, I had never felt this good.

“Steph, you have two visitors,” Sara said over our intercom.

I looked back out of our office. “No way!” I stated.

“Get out of here,” Lucy said, standing up.

“I have no idea who they are,” Jeremy said. “But I will leave you three to handle it.”

The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

Things hadn’t gone to plan. I expected there would be some delays, maybe a hiccup here and there, but I was wrong, dead wrong. Nothing had gone right from the start. The building needed more work than we expected. The first day that we tried to turn on a tap, three pipes burst through the walls resulting in flooding on both floors.

It took another three weeks to get some of the girls back on our roster. Then the electricity went out, the wiring in the walls needed to be redone. From there, things kept getting worse, the heating, the flooring. Now nearly four months after I signed my name to the building it looked worse than the day I bought it.

“Morning,” I said as I entered our makeshift office. I stepped over power cords that led all over the second floor from a gas generator.

“Uh-huh,” Ginger said as she sat on a stack of milk crates one of the contractors had found around the neighborhood.

“Still no luck on the license?” I said as I sat on the only working chair.

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“I can’t believe you talked me into this!” I said as I tried to pull the top of my outfit.

Martha smiled. “The more you pull it up, the shorter it becomes at the bottom.”

I stood outside of her friend Joe’s house wearing the shortest Santa’s helper costume ever created, it was bright red and came down just past my ass, luckily, I wore black mesh stockings or my legs would be freezing. I went against her wishes of wearing high heels, I wore my thigh-high black boots instead.

“Mine is fine,” she laughed as she slammed the trunk to her car closed. She came around the car carrying the box of assorted liquor bottles.

“Well you don’t have frigging G cup boobs, trying to bust their way out of your top,” I said as I struggled to keep the top from dropping below my chest. “I should have said no to this ridiculous outfit!”

Martha hated when I brought up her small chest. She was barely a B cup and her suit didn’t look that flattering on her.

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“Morning,” I said politely as Jack entered the elevator.

“Morning,” he replied.

We stood in silence as we waited for the elevator door to open. Outside it looked like I was annoyed and even a tad angry, but on the inside, I was jumping up and down for joy. The idiot beside me didn’t know that I was the only reason he had got the partner position, neither did he know that his wife had sucked my dick while he was in my office and just last night had let me throat fuck her until I came down her throat not once but twice.

I thought about last night watching his wife’s throat swell as I pushed my dick down it. I coughed to hide my smile.

“You better not be coming down with something,” Jack turned to look at me.

“No,” I smiled. “Just had something in my throat.”

“Good,” Jack said, straightening himself up.

“I heard your promotion party went well,” I said as the elevator stopped.

“You did, it seems that everyone knows more about my personal life than I would like,” Jack said, storming out of the elevator.

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Not only did I have the images of Tammy’s videos and gifs running through my head. I also remembered I had to meet some of the board members today. I looked through some of the notes Juliet had sent me. Four members worried me. They could easily tear me down and send me back downstairs.

On top of that, I had two clients that wanted to set up a meeting. I scheduled them for another day. I had too much going on at the moment. My phone chirped, I took a deep sigh and hoped it was good news. Hopefully, the board didn’t want to meet today.

I picked it up and was greeted by another one of Tammy’s videos. Clicking on the play button and turning the volume down, I saw a blonde woman lying flat on her back, hovering over her head was a black male his legs straddling her body as he fucked her mouth.

‘This is my favorite,’ the text read.

I shook my head. I didn’t have time for distractions, especially ones that could lead me to lose this great position I had acquired. I hastily sent a text back explaining my situation, without making it sound like I was blowing her off.

The Professional Woman: Part Two (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty]

The weekend passed quickly. Mark had movers come to get most of his belongings. As I walked through the house Monday morning, it was a shell of what it used to be. The couch was the only thing in the living room. The kitchen was bare because most of the cooking utensils belonged to him. I found it strange that he had done most of the cooking in the house.

I smiled as I looked at the Keurig coffee maker. It was one of the only things in the kitchen that I had bought.

I sat at the table and smiled. I was free. Apart from the long conversation with Mark’s mother about her ring, everything else had gone smoothly.

Agatha screamed and yelled at me for what seemed like hours. I don’t think there was a single curse word that she hadn’t used. Then she said she hoped I died a long and agonizing death then hung up. All in all, I think it went well.

“Hi, Steven,” I said as I passed the security guard at the entrance to the building.

“Stephanie,” he bowed. “We are with you,” he whispered as I got close to him.

The Professional Woman: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Straight Sex]

I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent. Even though Mark had brought me here under false pretences, I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.

Mr Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-axe, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.

Mark was another one of his “yes men”, as I called the cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, constantly calling me by married name.

“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.

“Yes,” I nodded.

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Not only did I have the images of Tammy’s videos and gifs running through my head. I also remembered I had to meet some of the board members today. I looked through some of the notes Juliet had sent me. Four members worried me. They could easily tear me down and send me back downstairs.

On top of that, I had two clients that wanted to set up a meeting. I scheduled them for another day. I had too much going on at the moment. My phone chirped, I took a deep sigh and hoped it was good news. Hopefully, the board didn’t want to meet today.

I picked it up and was greeted by another one of Tammy’s videos. Clicking on the play button and turning the volume down, I saw a blonde woman lying flat on her back, hovering over her head was a black male his legs straddling her body as he fucked her mouth.

‘This is my favorite,’ the text read.

I shook my head. I didn’t have time for distractions, especially ones that could lead me to lose this great position I had acquired. I hastily sent a text back explaining my situation, without making it sound like I was blowing her off.

The Professional Woman: Part One (Part Two of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Straight Sex] [Anal]

A full two weeks passed in a blink of an eye. It usually did when things got busy. Between shows and photo shoots the days passed quickly. The great news was Jefferey had been excellent at his job.

I got no bad calls from any of the models he had picked up. Most of the news was good. He was always punctual. He made sure the models made it into the building. He made sure they were at the right place. I could not be happier.

On the Homefront, nothing had changed. Mark was still a pain. His career seemed to be going down the toilet at an ever-increasing rate, which meant he was taking out his frustrations on me.

I couldn’t help that things were looking up for me. The company was doing well, and I was about to make a big splash in the Miami market which had been previously dominated by a competitor.

“I have to get those swimsuits down there as quick as possible,” I yelled at one of my distributors.
“Thank you,” I smiled as they gave me another date. It would be close, but I could make it work.

The Professional Woman: Part One [MF] [Busty] [Straight Sex] [Anal]

Life had gotten boring for me. It had come down to work and home life, which wasn’t bad. I have a good job working in the clothing industry. I was married to a good man for twelve years. But now reaching into my late thirties things were beginning to get routine.

It was not anybody’s fault that I was starting to feel bored with my life. Mark did all he could. We tried to excite things in the bedroom many times. Role Play, Videos, New Toys for both of us. He was satisfied with how things had come around, and I had agreed with him, but deep down I was bored.

“See you tonight,” Mark said as he kissed me on the forehead.

“I am working late this evening,” I said as I sipped on my coffee. “I have to plan the fashion show for tomorrow.”

“Okay,” he said as he picked up his briefcase and walked out to the garage.

I heard the garage door open, then his car left. I sighed this was the routine. He would leave, either one of us would be late getting back home. One of us would order something to eat and leave the rest in the oven for the other. I knew already that he would order Baked Ziti with Italian Sausage and Garlic rolls.