Five weeks later.
Paul had been doing so much. He was constantly busy. The book launch had been amazing. The sales had been incredible. Worldwide, over ninety million copies had been sold. He had been continuously on television. The trip to America had been exceptional, and the book sales had surged in America after his television appearances. Val had gone to America with him for eight days. The publisher had chartered a private jet, and he had visited twelve American cities. The reviews had been outstanding. He was being asked to write columns for serious newspapers and magazines.
The online wine businesses were up and running, and sales were excellent. May had just about moved in with him, and Val and the sex was brilliant. May enjoyed the water sports and told Paul that the three women she would introduce him to all loved it too. Bunty would come around once a week for servicing. He hadn't had a chance to visit France and was missing Nicole and Di. He had one reply from one of the law firms that he had replied to.
The email read, "Dear Dr Ryan, my name is Sue Hardy, and I'm the Senior Partner in Hardy and Company. I have read your excellent book to say that I was impressed would be an understatement. My Human Relations manager has given me sight of your reply to our interview request. I have seen you several times on television and found you to found you to be articulate and very knowledgeable. I realise that you must be incredibly busy, but I would like to arrange a meeting. I am sure that we could accommodate you in either a Consultant capacity or a partner in our firm. You will note that below I have left my direct line number and also my mobile number. I look forward to your early reply. Kind regards, Sue Hardy."
Paul replied by email which read, "Dear Ms Hardy, many thanks for your email. I can meet you tomorrow afternoon at four-thirty at your office. If this is not suitable for you, then please advise. Kind regards, Paul Ryan."
Five minutes later a reply came which read, "Dear Dr Ryan, many thanks for your reply. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow afternoon. Kind regards, Sue Hardy."
Paul's phone rang, it was May, she said, "That was marvellous last night, my ass and cunt are still tingling. Is it possible that you could come to the Clinic and meet Dot she's one of the ladies that I told you about. If you could be here at two and if there's chemistry then you can follow her home. Her husband has completely lost it with dementia; she enjoys being fucked knowing he is in the same house. She's a stunning looking woman, and she enjoys everything. She is very submissive and likes to be a slut. She can see you only on weekdays during the day as her daughter still lives at home, and she now runs the family business."
"The meeting at the Clinic is just a formality, I have shown her your pictures, and she loves your cock. I have told her that your name is Paul and you have just graduated from University. She will probably give you some money when you leave, take it. She loves to be fisted so take some lube from the cupboard in the bathroom. I am sure that you will get on well with her. Take one of my pills half an hour before you get here. I will see you at two."
Paul arrived at the Clinic at one-fifty-five and was shown into May's consulting room. May and another attractive woman were sitting at May's desk. Dot stood up, and Paul shook her hand and said, "Hi Dot, I'm Paul, and I am very pleased to meet you. Please sit down."
It was evident that Dot liked what she saw as she pushed her massive tits out. Paul had taken half of a pill and could feel his cock stirring. May asked, "Would you like me to leave you alone so that you can chat? I have a meeting at two-ten and would need the room then?"
Dot answered, "That's nice to offer us that, but I think that Paul should follow me back to my house then we can relax there with a glass of wine. May, thanks for the introduction, I am impressed with Paul, I like the cut of his jib. We will leave you now and thanks again."
Dot gave May a big hug, Paul followed her outside, and Dot went to a beautiful silver Mercedes 500 SL. Paul said, "I love your car, it looks beautiful."
Dot smiled and said, "It gives a great ride, and I love a great ride. Would you like to drive it and I will bring you back here when we are finished?"
Paul answered, "Why not? Then I will see exactly what you're talking about."
Dot handed him her keys, and he opened the locks then went to the passenger door and opened it for her. She thanked him then sat in the seat. Her skirt had risen , and he could see the top of her self-supporting stockings, she had beautiful legs. He closed the door and got into the driving seat. He leaned over, and they tongue kissed. Paul said, "Tell me where to drive?"
Dot gave him instructions then put her hand on his thigh, and she squeezed it seductively. She then spread his legs open, and her hand slid on to the outline of his half hard cock, as she stroked his hardening cock. Dot said, "I wish that it was dark as I would go down on you now. We will be home soon."