The next day, I stayed at work an extra couple of hours. It helped because that gave Carly, Cassie, and Jayda to run into the city as well to grab some of their things for their stay, but also, it helped me progress some work files that had sat on my desk for too long. The company was looking at expanding, and it was on me to figure out where to go next. I had zero idea what I was going to have for lunch the next day, let alone where I thought the company should go...
Kylee texted me to say she made it to her work convention. She even took the time to send me a risquΓ© bathroom selfie at what I assume was a high-class restaurant.
'Fuck,' I thought. 'I know the three girls are there to keep me company, but they aren't her...'
As tempted as I was, I decided not to purchase plane tickets to spend the week with her instead. I trusted her, and she left me three of her sexiest friends to play with while she was gone. But, that didn't stop me from looking up the price of tickets...
***
When I got home, Carly, Jayda and Cassie were all in the theatre room watching a movie. I was about to make myself supper when I noticed a plate already made for me at the end of the table. With a smile, I walked over to the table and began eating.
As I was scarfing down my relatively-cold meal, I scrolled through my phone, but eventually that led me to Kylee's Instagram. I was feeling something about her I had never felt in a woman before.
She must have felt the same way, because my phone started to buzz. Kylee was FaceTiming me.
I answered, and Kylee had her blouse open. She was laying on the bed, no bra on, panting heavily. She was fingering herself.
"Hey Daddy," she said through the phone. "I can't stop thinking about you," a naughty smile formed on her face.
"So much for waiting until you got home," I joked. "I may have to punish you when you get home."
She let out an audible moan. "Mmm, Daddy, I can take it. I'll let you do anything you want to me. I'm such a bad girl." Her eyes glowed in lust. "Pull that cock out for me, Daddy."
I unzipped my pants. My cock was already throbbing, so when I popped it free, Kylee's eyes widened. Her panting got faster.
"Mmm, I'm imagining that cock inside me, in all of my holes..." Kylee muttered. She showed me her pussy as her hand feverously fingered herself. "I don't know if I can make it a whole week without it, Daddy."
"I could come down there," I offered. "Or, I can sit here, and tease you, and make you watch as one of your friends takes my cum. Which would you prefer, baby?" I said with a smile, rubbing my cock slowly for her to see.
She stopped mid moan. "Wait, you'd come down here?"
"I mean, I guess. I can work remotely for the week," I explained.
"What about the girls?" she asked.
"I haven't made them into slaves yet. They could sit and watch the house and entertain themselves. They're watching a movie right now."
"Would you... want to come here? I've never been this horny. And I don't want another cock..." her eyes fluttered shut.
I checked flight schedules again on my phone. I knew there was a direct flight that left in two hours, and if I left right away, I could probably catch it.
"I can be there in five hours or so. Would you stay up?"
Her eyes widened in excitement. "Anything for you, Daddy."
I put my pants back on and hurried to the theatre. I hit pause on the screen, which startled Carly, Jayda, and Cassie, who were nestled together, wearing matching onesies that clung to their bodies. Cassie's face emerged from Carly's cleavage, so it's not as though they were watching much of the movie anyway.
"Girls, I'm going to Kylee. You can entertain each other while I'm gone. Don't break anything."
"But, I thought this was our week to spoil you..." Carly said with a pout.
"Spoil each other. Orgasm until you can't function, I don't care. Kylee gets first dibs, and I want her. Nothing against you three."
They all laughed.
"You be with her. We all know you two love each other," Jayda said. "I'm surprised you're not there already, honestly."
After leaving the theatre, I packed my bag, and headed for the door. The SlaVR stared back at me from the kitchen table. With a smile, I left it on the counter. I had a feeling I wasn't going to need it.
***
After grabbing my passport and work laptop -- both of those things I kept at work -- I made my way to the airport. As I parked in one of the parking lots, I was already getting snapchats from Kylee. Some of them would have earned her thousands on OnlyFans.
"I'm on my way. Behave until I get there," I texted her. She just replied with a devil smiling emoji.
I made my way to the ticket counter and purchased my ticket. I opted to not check a bag, and made my way to the security line.
My flight left in 45 minutes, but security was moderately busy. I got through the line and made it to the front desk.
"Reason for visiting the U.S.?" The clerk asked. She had a strong accent, possibly from New York. Her name tag indicated that her name was Denise.
"Pleasure," I said. I smiled as the thought of Kylee laying on the bed naked appeared in my mind.
I had to snap out of it quickly as Denise fired multiple questions at me. All of the standard stuff. She gave me back my passport, and not-so-sincerely told me to have a nice trip.
I made it to my gate with a few minutes to spare, when it hit me that I should probably let my employees know I was dipping out for the rest of the week.
I started typing out an email on my phone when I heard a familiar voice from in front of me.
"Fancy seeing you here," the female voice said.
I looked up to see one of my exes. Hailey and I ended on good terms, but she made it apparent she wanted me back. Too apparent.
"Have you been avoiding me, stud? You haven't texted me back."
"That's how blocking a number works," I snapped back. "Hailey, we're through. And I'm literally on my way to go see my new girlfriend."
She stumbled back. "Boy, don't you move on quick," she said putting her hand on my chest.
I rolled my eyes. "We broke up two years ago. I know you've moved on too."
"Actually, I uh.. I--" Hailey started, but was interrupted by the intercom. I had to get going.
"That's my flight," I said as I grabbed my computer bag and backpack.
"Are you still up at that place on the hill?" She said.
"Yes, but don't go there," I said. "I have people watching it for me."