A few weeks later I decided to take a few days off. I'd been working 7 days for a few months and deserved a break. My boss was all over my ass to take some time and visit other clubs just for some R&R and inspiration. After two days of reviewing upcoming parties and regular service with my managers all was set. I had the utmost confidence in my staff to handle anything that came their way.
It was the end of the month so before I could leave all inventories had to be completed. I was in my office diligently hammering away at the calculator (yes this was before PCs) trying to get the extensions finished so I could leave. Fortunately everyone was aware of this and knew that if they valued their lives to stay the fuck out of my office.
I heard a noise and looked up to see Lindsey at the door. "Just go about your business. I just need to get something and I'll be out of your way," she said. She walked around the desk, knelt down next to me and started unzipping my shorts. She wiggled under and took my rapidly hardening cock in her mouth.
What the hell. A decent blowjob before I go would start my holiday off right. I leaned back watching her blood red lips swallow the head. Her oral skills had improved tremendously under Mary's tutelage. She still couldn't deep throat me but she was becoming an expert cock sucker. She made herself comfortable under my desk as she licked the shaft. The desk was a relic from the 40's. It was enormous and there was enough room to actually stretch out in the space below without being seen from the other side. Lindsey was not the first to give me head under my desk.
She was nibbling the length of the shaft and caressing my balls when the door opened again. Didier stood there smiling his smile that tells you nothing. The place could be on fire and he'd have that smile on his face.
"Getting ready for your vacation? You need to get away form here for a while. You've been awfully busy lately." He raised an eyebrow." Work isn't the only place you've been putting in some hard time, eh?" His voice was as smooth as silk and soft. It's a good thing he liked boys. With his looks, manner and voice he'd have every woman in a 10 mile radius after him. As it was there were constant attempts to "straighten him out".
Lindsey froze at the sound of his voice. But then sucked one of my balls into her mouth as her saliva slick fingers played over the head. It was such a sweet maneuver my ass came off the chair just a little before I caught myself. "Yeah I'm just finishing the inventory extensions and I'm out of here." He made no move to leave. "Is there something you wanted to talk to me about?" I asked. He hesitated then came in and sat down.
"Before you go I need you to consider something. Since you took over as Executive Chef you have consistently made money. Your turnover is lower than this place has ever seen and is probably a fraction of the industry average. Your staff is fiercely loyal. Because of this I have over looked a few things. None of which have any bearing on your performance." He looked longingly at the pack of cigarettes on the desk. I threw him one and tossed him a lighter. He lit it then sat back continuing,"The incident last month could have been much more serious than it was. By the way where did you learn how to fight?"
I sat back in the chair mimicking his posture. It was really to give Lindsey more access to my cock. This was going to be a long conversation and I didn't want her choking under there. Didier and I had an excellent relationship but getting caught with my dick in an employees mouth was not something I wanted to contemplate. I couldn't be sure if he would fire me on the spot or want to join in. There was no reading the man.
Lindsey began sucking in earnest. One slick hand on the shaft of my cock followed the movement of her mouth. Slowly but firmly she took as much into her mouth as she could then let up to only the tip remained then back again. Her other hand continued to caress and massage my heavy cum filled balls.
"I have had quite a few different teachers over the years. Including an old savate fighter." Didier's eyes picked up at this. "Nothing formal just a lot of friendly sparring. Enough for me to say I can take care of myself." I said reasonably. I shifted in my chair. Lindsey was determined to make me cum. She was increasing the pressure of her hand and mouth. I could feel the cum building, ready to explode out of me.
"According to Dave you could teach his staff how to disarm and subdue an enraged PCP addict. But that's really not what I wanted to talk to you about. First, is there anything I should know?" He meant was there anything that he needed to know. Didier wasn't stupid and he was asking me if there was anythign that could harm the club. "No sir. Absolutely not," I told him. Lindsey has bobbing faster now.