Business Or Monkey Business Ch 01

The conference in Destin was a success! The clients loved our proposal. April and I had such a great presentation setup, and it went off better than we could have ever imagined. The months of grueling late-night hours at the office had paid off. Not that I was complaining too much. Spending that much alone time with April was truly a pleasure in the deepest meaning of the word. Her long auburn hair, petite figure, porcelain skin, smile that lights up a room and such a fun personality, made the tedious detail work more than bearable. In fact, I am a little remorseful that my time with her is almost up.

With my divorce several years ago, the connection and interaction with another woman was a refreshing change. During the project we had opened up to each other about our personal lives and she knew of my pain being estranged from my kids after my breakup. Her marriage too was not the fireworks that she had hoped for, and we commiserated our mutual displeasure with our spouses. But all the possible flirts and passes at April that I had made were never really accepted, so I just had to use my imagination as to what kind of lover she would be.

Despite the long hours, I continued my workouts at the gym, and I know that April used her down time well to keep such a sexy figure. At 56 years old, I knew that the hard work could go away quickly if not maintained. So my sweat time helped to keep me from attacking April every time she wore her pencil skirt, stockings and high heeled pumps into the office. I know they are stockings due to the times I caught her crossing her legs and the hint of the stocking top could be seen.

And of course, it never failed that those days we would work late into the night and some of the buttons of her silk blouse would magically seem to come undone. Many times, I would catch a glimpse of her demi bra clad breast and instantly my cock would swell to produce quite a tent in my khakis. I would try to press up against the worktable we used as our planning area, when all I wanted to do was get behind April and let her know that my hardon was completely for her to enjoy if she desired.

In fact, one time she cut in front of me to reach for a document on my side of the workspace and her leg came in direct contact with my protruding member. It was in a massive state since the bra she was wearing that night was a particularly classy shelf-demi bra that had her tits pushed up, with no lining and her nipples were just slightly making known their position through her blouse. She flexed her leg back to put more pressure against me and I was beginning to feel very bad that she would know what a pervert I was having these thoughts when we are supposed to be putting this proposal together. She lingered in that position leaning over the table looking up at me. April's blouse was hanging open perfectly to let me get a great look at her left lingerie covered breast. I was doing everything manly possible to keep from simply staring at her VS bra.

I know my eyes were unconsciously moving between her eyes and her tit, finally I gave up and moved to the other side of the table to "get a new document". I seemed to catch a small smirk and smile on her lips as she stood back up.

But the time had finally come for us to do our thing and April hit a homerun. All the clients' questions and concerns were answered and discussed. She used her womanly wiles to make sure that the guys in the room knew she was both brains and beauty rolled into one super package. We played off each other just as we had rehearsed, and our ideas were a hit.

We wished the clients well as we had the signed contract in our hands. I had suggested to the president of our company that April and I should be able to take a couple of extra days off after the conference. He willingly agreed that our hard work more than warranted some extra R&R.

I told April that we could stay at a place I had used several times earlier while visiting the panhandle area. I didn't let her know that I owned the small beachfront home that I rented most of the year. She jumped and gave me a huge full body hug, saying she needed some time to de-stress after all this work. I asked her if things would be ok at home staying a bit longer, she said she had already told her husband not to expect her back till after the weekend.

Her tone seemed to convey that it didn't seem to matter to him if she was there or not. April then said she had not brought any casual clothes with her. I told her not to worry that we could swing by a couple of clothing stores to get all she would need. She seemed giddy and excited about the whole plan. We got our stuff packed up from the hotel and put it in the rental car and headed East on US98 toward Seaside.

I stopped in Sandestin at a boutique that an acquaintance of mine had opened years ago and decided that she was going to stay there year-round instead of fighting the Northern Winters. Jane came around the counter and gave me a big hug and said it had been too long since our last meeting. I told her I totally agreed and introduced April to her.

I told Jane that April needed a weekend beachcomber's wardrobe and I knew that she could do the job. Jane took April by the hand, began to ask her questions about what colors, fabrics and styles that she was interested in and disappeared into the back of the store. I promptly sat down in one of the chairs and caught up on some last-minute emails before I shut down for the work week.

After an hour and a couple of fashion show walk throughs, I had several bags to carry out to the car. I told Jane to charge my account with April protesting that was not going to happen. I told April that the amount of money that we just made more than justified my paying for the clothes. April relented with a small pout, but I knew it would not last long.

We continued down the highway till the small, charming town of Seaside came into view. I went past the heart of town and veered to the right towards the water. My house loomed ahead and a sight to my eyes it was. I always knew that this home was a retreat that never failed to produce wonderful memories.

The wood clad home was a modest size, with the top level being even with the street. As you walk in the glass picture windows in the back of the house offered an unencumbered view of the turquoise waters of the Gulf of Mexico. Two bedrooms including the Master bedroom are on this level as is the open family room, kitchen, laundry room and a powder room.

Going downstairs, I showed April the large media room, bedroom with attached full bath and the open room that had large glass French door that leads out to the pool deck. Stepping out, the infinity pool was gorgeous, the waterfall feature was pouring out of the attached hot tub and the sea salt air was already starting to relax my body.

We went back upstairs to retrieve our belongings from the car. I helped her with her bags into the adjacent bedroom to the master. She fell straight into the queen-sized bed and gave out a huge sigh of release. Looking at her lying there sprawled out on the bed. I was immediately tempted to give in to my desires and ravage her perfect body. Her eyes were beginning to take on a dreamy look to them.

I told her playfully that if she stayed there too long, I might have to join her. She responded that she could think of worse things to happen. I took that as a positive sign for the days ahead. She had complained how sore her neck and back were and I knew it was more from stress than an injury. I told April to freshen up and I would get some drinks together and get the hot tub ready and we could relax out on the pool deck.

What April didn't know is that I had texted my buddy in Seaside who did part time body rubs to come to the house in about 20 minutes as a surprise and reward for April. Travis was a bit larger than I am. While I stand 5'9" and 180lbs, Travis is a solid 6'2" 200lbs. We both played sports together and workout together when I'm down here.

I got the liquor cabinet open and got the ingredients for a couple of Long Island Iced Teas. After mixing them I went into my room and made a quick change into my swimsuit that was the trunk variety, no need to run her away with the speedos yet I thought. I grabbed the drinks and headed downstairs.

I brushed the lounge chairs off from the debris that had blown on them. I looked out at the Gulf and the water was almost as calm as my swimming pool. Since it was after Labor Day and it being during the week, hardly anyone was even able to be seen. Way off in the distance, down shore I could make out a few bodies of people taking in the sun. The houses adjoining mine were not being used now and if you were sitting down the sand dunes were at a height that you could not be seen from the beach. The privacy that my pool deck gave me always made this home such a treat to come and chill out.

I had just finished turning on the jets to the hot tub and picking up the tray of drinks when April cracked open the door to the house. As her leg first touched the deck, I could see that my imagination of what her body was like under those business clothes could not have been any better than reality.

The bikini top was a wonderful mix of black, hot pink, and deep purple, while the French cut bottom was a solid deep purple. Looking at her legs I could only dream of having them wrapped around my torso as I was making love to her. I spotted the numerous freckles along her abs that I would make a point if given the chance to play connect the dots with my tongue. Her breast unencumbered but by only a small triangle of fabric looked to be a perfect champagne glass sized B/C cup. I also noticed this bikini top had no lining to it as her nipples were clearly out for me to see.

I somehow managed to keep the drinks on the tray mostly because seeing her in this out of work outfit made my body go stiff. Not paralyzed stiff, cause my cock and balls immediately felt the surge of blood to them. In fact, the trunks I was wearing immediately got very tight with my shaft trying to make its way North and the fabric doing its best to prevent that migration.

April continued to walk toward me almost catlike and took one of the drinks from the tray, saying as she went by, "Jane and I knew you'd like this choice in swimwear. Judging from what I see, you like it a lot."

As she stepped into the hot tub, I turned to see the bottom was not only French cut in front, but a thong that showed off her tight ass to perfection. I quickly pulled my drink from the tray and took a long gulp of the sweet mixture, mostly to get my mouth wet as it had become dry from being agape staring at April's beauty.

She laughed as I got all three legs into the hot tub. She said Jane wanted to see if that suit got the reaction, I gave her. I told her she and Jane had no reason to worry it would not produce my response. I told her men buried 6 feet under would get out of their graves if she walked by them in that swimsuit. April laughed and said that she was grateful to hear such compliments from a man again. She said in this day of "Me Too", men are afraid to give any kind of compliments, especially in the workplace. At home there was no chance of hearing them.

I shook my head and wondered how anyone could be so blind. She thanked me for the drink and said if I was trying to get her drunk and take advantage of her. I simply said we can just skip the getting drunk part. She laughed and I could see the tension starting to release from her body.

Travis slowly peeked his head around the door, and I told him to quit being a Peeping Tom and get over here. I could tell April was a bit taken aback by someone else being here, so I quickly explained that Travis was here to give her another perk from her good work over the last few months. She stood up to shake Travis's hand and I could tell she was liking what she saw in front of her, and the feeling was mutual from Travis.

I asked April if she wanted to have her massage outside here or inside and she quickly said outside please. I love the sounds of the Gulf and the sunshine and breeze are perfect. Travis went about setting up his table on the deck. I got April a towel to start to dry off. Travis laid a sheet across the table and another one so April could undress with some covering. I took a seat in the lounge chair beside the table that gave me a great view of April's body. Although not totally perfect, I could see how well she had kept the tone in her long muscles of her legs and glutes.

Travis began with some long strokes across her back and shoulders, the immediate sighs and moans let me know that April was going to really enjoy this pampering. Travis worked along her neck with his strong hands, kneading the months of tension away with each thumb stroke. She slowly turned her head and dreamingly reached her hand for mine. As I took hold of it, she mouthed "Thank You". I gave her hand a gentle squeeze as I released it and responded with "Your Welcome".

Travis asked her if she was comfortable with the top sheet coming off and she nodded that it seemed private enough for her. Travis now began to give her body some long slow pulls to stretch out her joints and loosen her body. As he pulled her arms forward, I couldn't help but get a great view of her side boob. Travis began long deep strokes down each leg, pulling his hands back up the length of her leg culminating at her pelvic region.

As he was standing at the top of her head, pushing his hands down her back I could see the tell-tale signs that even Travis was getting excited to have his hands on this naked angel's body. As he worked on April's arm, her hand would be placed ever so close to Travis's midsection. So, as he pulled her arm toward him, her hand would naturally come to rest and push against his groin. Several times over and over he reproduced that motion to entice her reaction.

Finally, April's fingers began to probe the lump her hand was resting against. Her fingers ever so slightly tracing the contours of Travis's package beneath his scrub pants. Knowing that she was warming up to him Travis then moved back around to her side and began to make long strokes down and back up her legs. Each time on the upstroke getting closer and closer to her vaginal lips. He could tell the signs of her wanting to be touched further, by her pelvis slowly coming off the sheet as his hands approached the V of her legs.

Above the sound of the breeze, soft moans of pleasure could be heard coming from April's lips. She turned and looked at me and my cock was not hiding its acknowledgement of desire for April. She was biting her lips as I could see Travis making another slow trip up her legs. The gasp from her let me know he had ended the trip with both thumbs now massaging the outermost folds of her pussy. I watched as her hips bucked up ever slightly as Travis's digits began an ever-increasing assault on April's womanhood.

Knowing that she was a woman in the midst of wanton lust, I eased up from my chair to stand at the top of her head. Seeing me there, her hands immediately went to the tent in front of my trunks and began to feel the length and girth of my cock. As Travis began to let his thumbs press and spread even further April's folds, her grip around my shaft matched his movements. I could see Travis wanted to delve deep into this woman quickly, but I caught eye contact with him to let things progress slowly. He moved to the other end of the table and moved her legs apart.

If I didn't have April's hands manipulating my cock, I would have been jealous at the view Travis was seeing. Leaning his body into the junction of April's legs Travis began to slowly use his tongue and lips to part April's lower lips. Upon feeling the touch of Travis's mouth on her kitty, April's hand quickly grabbed the bottom of my trucks and began to pull them down my legs. I saw the desire in her eyes to get to the prize she has been teasing all these months and now she was not going to be denied. She continued to pull till the very tip of my erection was all that was hidden to her view. Travis I could tell went in deep as her ass shot up in the air to allow him more room to get at her honeypot and to give her better access to the naked cock that just sprang up in front of her mouth.

My cock was an angry fire engine red color. All the blood seemingly in my body was pumping into its length and girth. The veins running over and to the side of the shaft were in full display. The manipulations from Travis were sending April into a frenetic, frenzy of impulse needing to have all her holes filled deeply. She was going to take filling her mouth into her own hands.

She grabbed my cock and pulled me up along with dropping her head to meet the tip, met in a mind-blowing euphoria for me. My legs buckled for just an instant as she began to enjoy and devour her new favorite toy. As she began to fill her mouth with more and more of my shaft, her moans were picking up in volume and frequency. Travis had managed to take up position on his back with his head lodged between her legs, giving him better access to her pussy and giving April the ability to press down herself to ride his face. Her movement up off the table gave me the access and view of her glorious breasts that were now in synchronous motion with her head as she continued her greedy consumption of my dick. I reached below her shoulders to be able to capture both nipples and begin to massage, tweak, pull and otherwise just play with the eraser head gems that had been tantalizing me these many months.

With each tug of a nipple, Travis's tongue French kissing her clit, April's saliva spewing deep throat of my phallus, April's calls to not stop grew more and more intense. April sensing that a climax was getting close, raised up so she could totally take control of the riding on Travis's face. I took the opportunity to latch my lips onto her now completely accessible breast. Her gasps when I made connection to her flesh spurred me on to bring as much of her tissue into my mouth and flick the nipple with my tongue.

I sensed the link between her nipple and clit must be instantaneous, because her pelvis and abdomen began to convulse and pulse to the extent that I was almost afraid for Travis's ability to breathe. I knew if he was to go out that way, he would die a happy man. I could see his hands still moving April's petite body, rocking her over and over what I expected was his tongue across her clit. The dance our threesome was putting together could not have been choreographed any better if we had weeks to prepare.

Drops of sweat were beading up on April's body and I could feel the sweat from my activity rolling down my back. Finally, April began just a guttural sound that started deep in her body, now replaced by words we could interpret as in screams of "Oh God", "Fuck Yes", "Don't Stop". The last sound was simply a shriek followed by short, deep panting breaths with her body going limp. Small convulsions were rippling down April's body.

She was still unknowingly riding up and down on Travis's face and she picked her head up off the table and used a finger "come here" signal for me to get closer to her face. I knelt down in front of her as she grabbed the bottom of my chin and pulled ever so slowly so that before our lips touched, she whispered, "Took you long enough, but it was worth the wait". Our lips met and melded into the perfect union. Allowing our tongues to dance together in a perfect ballet of passion. As our lips broke apart, I could hear Travis clear his throat and say, "I did most of the work, do I get some reward?"

April turned on her side so she could see us both and said, "If I have my way, I think we will all be paid off nicely before we are through."