The troubling episode with the auditor had been a shock to the system, even though it had seemed to end in our favour. Trish found herself another job and left within a month of Kaye and I being interrogated by Andrea and her sidekick Phil.
This left me in an uncomfortable position at work, Kaye still pimping me out, albeit less often, and Andrea knowing what I had been doing. Would she keep her mouth shut at head office, or would it require further action?
The phonecall from Debbie, saying she'd be in town for a while came as a surprise. "Can we catch up on some lost time Nick," she asked shortly after the usual pleasantries. "Need to fill you in on some gossip and give you a headsup on what your new 'friend' Andrea is planning," she said matter of factly.
She gave me the name of the hotel she would be staying at and we arranged to meet for dinner. On the night I went dressed smartly casual, just as well really, for Debbie was rather nicely attired in a pantsuit that fitted her curvy body nicely in all the right places....
"Wow, looking good there Debs, lost some weight I see," I quietly said to her after she'd hugged and kissed me.
"Maybe," she winked seductively, then got straight into telling me about Andrea's devious plan; "Andrea is really pissed off about your sneaky little scheme you've got going with Kaye, she's determined to get proof and then make sure you get hung out to dry. So watch your back!"
"Right, did she also tell you that I fucked her in the boardroom? Once up her fanny and once up her tight arse? I bet she hasn't been so forthcoming with this little gem huh? Not to worry, Trish taped the whole thing from start to finish, anyone who views the tape will see it as her blackmailing me," I said in a hushed voice, trying to avoid being overheard.
Debbie just sat there smiling while I told her this, finally saying; "Trust you to think up such a bold little plan, no she didn't tell us she got her arse drilled by you. Maybe she's keen for a repeat performance?"
"Maybe, but I think I'll need to find me another job with less complications, now that Trish is gone it's gonna be quite tricky to hide all the funny business. I wonder how long Kaye is going to hang around for too," I said as Debbie frowned.
"Damn, Trish has thrown in the towel, why?" she asked.
"Sick of all the politics I guess, it's just not the same anymore," I sighed. "I don't think any of us really expected this to turn out the way it has."
"Yeah, I guess you were thinking with the wrong head for a while huh," Debbie teased, rubbing her foot up my thigh under the table. Then with her foot rubbing my balls and stiffening cock, she said; "So are you really thinking of leaving the old firm then?"
"Might be safest I'd think," I said, trying to concentrate on thinking instead of Debs foot massaging my throbbing joystick....
"Well, I can always still write you a decent reference if you need one," Debbie offered, "after all you're still a good plumber, just your naughty habits need to be kept under wraps."
"Thanks boss," I said, then calmly took her foot and rubbed it firmly for a minute or so.
By the time we had our dessert Debbie and I had talked thru all the events that were noteworthy, and even though it had been months since I'd seen or spoken to her, it was also as though she'd been here all along.
The night I spent with Debbie in her hotel bed was nice and lazy, kissing, cuddling, sucking and fucking at a leisurely pace. We screwed on the window sill at first, then after snuggling up and dozing in bed for a while Debbie climbed on top to use my fat cock for some selfish pleasure...and hey, why not? Watching her go into orbit, slamming down onto my rigid shaft was sufficient reward.
By the time the first light of morning came thru the curtains, Debbie had a sore pussy and I had a worn out cock and aching nuts....but I wouldn't have wanted it any other way. We bid each other farewell, knowing fullwell we'd be spending more time naked and sweaty together....
On the homefront things were changing somewhat though and it brought a nice surprise with it.
The flat that I shared with one girl a few years older than me was usually pretty quiet, and this particular night it was no different. Becky was a career girl, working for the dairy board looking after export logistics, something which she seemed to be thoroughly engrossed in at times.
We'd never really talked explicitly about anything in the sexual realm, almost as though we both wanted to avoid becoming too close. Perhaps we both understood that flatmates should just remain friends and not become sexually involved?
This changed a little when one night Becky quizzed me; "So how come you buy so many condoms at Thompsons Pharmacy and yet you've never brought a girl home?"
My puzzled look and shrugged shoulders didn't satisfy her, so she kicked it up a bit; "My friend Rachel works there and she says you come there once a week to buy a dozen, you bring nobody home and you are here most nights, how does that work? Do you fuck around during the day or something?"
"Why the sudden interest roomie," I asked, trying to dodge the question. I didn't think it wise to share with Becky the fact that I was little more than a gigolo servicing older lonely women for lots of money.....
"Sorry, it's just that Rachel thinks you're hot and she wants to ask you out, but she's too chicken," Becky said in an apologetic manner. "She was just asking all these questions once she found out you and I were flatmates. She showed me your picture off a surveillance camera video one night, then when I told her I flat together with you it brought out all these questions," Becks said in an effort to reveal the reason behind her sudden interest.
I couldn't help but laugh, saying; "That's really funny. I suppose she was one of the girls that was here that night you had your slumberparty?"
"That's right, Rachel is Eva's younger sister," Becky went on to explain. "The tall voluptuous brunette that's just turned 19," Becky said with a little wink and a nudge, as if that was meant to make me come a runnin....
Oh well, at least Becky's description made it easy to figure which of the six girls working at Thompson Pharmacy it was then, for they were all rather young.
"So what do you reckon, wanna take her out or what," Becky asked impatiently.
"You setting up a blind date here or are you my agent now," I replied rather quickly, this seemed to take Becky aback.
"Sorry, didn't mean to get too involved," Becky apologised.
"No, it's OK, I just am a little surprised at the sudden interest in my sex life," I said to Becks, who now seemed to withdraw somewhat. "Yes, I would love to take Rachel out, I'll ask her next time I am at Thompson, OK? I said, thus bringing a smile to Becky's face.
The following week I walked into Thompson's Pharmacy and I saw Rachel dart around the shelves to assist me in such a rush it was funny to watch....two of the other assistants saw it and both grinned at each other boldly.
"Can I help you there sir," Rachel asked as she watched me pick my usual brand of condoms from the rack. She seemed eager, but not overly nervous, which I took as a good sign. I had never asked a girl much younger than myself out, so this was new territory for me, but hey, given how Becky had urged me on it was basically a done deal right?
"Certainly, young lady, but today this is all I need," I said as I calmly handed her the 12 pack of condoms and followed her to the register at the back of the store. I noticed the two other assistants watching us both intently and I couldn't help but wonder what it was that Rachel had told them about me. Then again, given she'd had a photo off the video surveillance system printed out to show Becky....who knows how far this infatuation went??
"Will there be anything else today sir," Rachel asked politely, looking at me expectantly.
