My personal assistant Julie is extremely efficient. She's been with me for about eight years, rejoining the work force when she was 37. She handles my schedule, reviews contracts and supervises the office staff.
But, even if she was terrible at her job, she would still be my personal assistant.
Because, dear reader, Julie is a complete slut.
Her first month as my employee ended with a two hour fuck fest in a hotel after a holiday luncheon. I've been fucking her regularly since then, sometimes 5-6 times a week. I've shared her with clients, including a black Brazilian business owner who recorded his session and shared it with me. Un-fucking believable! But that's a tale for another day. Suffice to say that Julie is better than a high-priced Vegas hooker. Once she starts, she's insatiable! And, although she's nearly 45, she has a great body, combined with red hair and green eyes.
This, combined with her completely oblivious husband and my wife who was wrapped up in her own social cocoon, made it a perfect situation!
Looking to do business in Southeast Asia, my company had decided to partner with a firm in Thailand. The owner had visited our office in the US briefly, just to sign the contract and had asked me to visit him in Thailand.
Never having been to Asia, I was excited by the idea and told Julie to start looking into the travel arrangements.
To cover my ass, I asked my wife if she would like to accompany me on a two week business trip to Thailand. As I had expected, her response was a resounding " absolutely not!"
This hurdle cleared, I invited my CFO, corporate attorney, their wives and, of course, Julie.
Knowing the players, I was sure the wives would site see and shop, leaving " us guys" and Julie to see what entertainment Thailand had to offer.
Good old gullible Fred was easily convinced that there were other women employees on the trip and no "significant others".
Arrangements made, two weeks later, we departed and after a long trip and one quickie in the bathroom of a first class lounge, landed in Bangkok.
We checked into the Peninsula, suite for me, separate room for Julie, suites for the other two and their wives.
We all slept through to noon-ish the following day. Our Thai partner A-wut, sent a limo to bring us to a restaurant for a welcome luncheon. Per my instructions, Julie was wearing a business suit, with a tight mid- thigh skirt, a matching jacket with a man tailored blouse open to show the top of her lace bra and some cleavage.
Sitting next to A-wut, Julie was subtly flirting and A-wut was definitely interested. Catching my eye, he motions toward the bar.
"Your assistant is very sexy and seems to like me. Is she available?"
I laugh.
"By available, do you mean, "can you fuck her?" then the answer is yes" I tell him.
"You can even use my suite!"
"Thank you, my friend!!" he exclaims.
"Just one problem, she was to be my company tonight. Now I don't know what to do!" I tell him.
He laughs and says "No problem! I will provide you with excellent company! Eight o'clock?"
After lunch, Julie and the two wives went shopping. I had instructed Julie to buy a typical Thai school girl's uniform which consists of a short black skirt and white blouse as A-wut had told me at lunch it was one of his fantasies.
They returned around six and I had Julie come up to the suite to model her purchase.
She entered wearing a rain coat, her hair pulled back into two pigtails while on her feet were black heels.
When I closed the door behind her, she dropped the raincoat to the floor, displaying a black skirt short enough to expose the lace topped thigh high black stockings she was wearing. The white top was completely unbuttoned and tied to display the black bra that barely covered her tits.
"Fuck you are a sexy slut!" I said.
"I can see you like my outfit!" she said, nodding toward my growing erection.
"You're going to have to do something about that. On your knees whore!" I demanded.
Julie loved to be dominated. And if you added a touch of humiliation, she get really turned on.
Breathing heavily, she knelt down.
"Loose the blouse and bra. I don't want to get jizz on your new outfit."
Stepping toward her, I said, "You know what to do slut."
Un buckling my pants and pulling down my boxers, Julie, as she had done many times before, licked the length of my shaft, then my balls while stroking my shaft. Her other hand was under her skirt, playing with her clit.
"Stop playing with yourself cunt!" I ordered.
Moaning, she reluctantly obeys me.
Grabbing my phone of the table next to me, I instruct Julie to keep my cock in her mouth and her tits together while I snap a few pics to send to A-wut.
"Sneak preview" I say into the phone as I send them.
