They say money can't buy you happiness but it certainly can buy you pleasure.
I didn't have to work for my fortune, I inherited old family money, now days I'm seen by many as nothing more than a figure head on the company board, an extremely well paid figure head.
Don't get me wrong I'm not stupid, I went to the best universities, I have several business degrees, I know exactly what my companies are doing, how they are performing and where they are heading.
The board members are all highly experienced and profit focused as their income is tied to how well my businesses perform.
I pay experts for advice, they review past performances, analyse trends, assess strategies for going forward and they all report to me personally.
When I attend the monthly board meeting I am well armed with knowledge, my own and my experts. If the boards decisions are to my satisfaction, which generally they are, I'm happy to sit quietly at the head of the table and let them run the show.
The board also knows if I disagree with them I will question it and they need to be able to convince me with sound arguments as to why I should support them.
All that hard work leads me to my pleasures, two of which lie beside me this morning.
On my left is Amber, a gorgeous red head with emerald green eyes, a lily white complexion, firm round breasts with strawberry areolas and long perky nipples. Her waist is slim and flows into her narrow hips which rest on long slender legs, her ass is a firm peach, she has two large pussy lips which call to you as they hang between her legs, and above her pussy is a crown of flaming red hair neatly trimmed into the shape of a heart.
Amber is my constant companion, being 20 years my junior it originally raised a lot of eyebrows but eventually people became accustomed to seeing us together, not that I cared either way. Amber provides me with unlimited pleasures and I provide her with unlimited treats.
I first came across her 5 years ago when she was 20, a naive young girl that came to the big city for fame and fortune, only to find herself selling her body on street corners to pay rent and buy food. There was something about her that drew my attention to her as I drove past, I didn't know what it was then and I still don't know now, but whatever it was I didn't care, I had my driver drive round the block stopping this time in front of her.
That was her last night on the street, yes she is still selling her body to me but now she is treated like a princess and doesn't want for anything as long as she keeps me happy.
On my right is Megan, a sultry brunette with an olive completion and brown eyes. firm perky tits with large chocolate brown areolas and sweet little nipples. Her waist is slim, she has large hips and a juicy round ass, her legs toned and muscular, a thick black carpet of trimmed hair on her mound above a shaved pussy with lips that spread like butterfly wings.
Megan doesn't live here, I put her up in an apartment building I own down town, close to my office and her university. She's always handy for a quick lunch time pick me up if needed.
Last night I bought her home for Amber, she enjoys playing with the other girls and I enjoy watching her when she does.
Amber is just starting to stir as I climb out of bed, I would love to stay and play but unfortunately I have several appointments in town which I can't avoid. I console myself as I step into the bathroom that I will make it up when Amber and I go out to dinner tonight.
As I dry myself I hear muffled moans coming from the bedroom, I smile thinking that Amber is starting to have some fun.
Stepping back into the bedroom I see Megan on her knees, her hands tied to the bedhead, chains dangling under her body from clamps attached to her nipples and clit, a ball cock secured in her mouth.
Amber is behind her wearing her favourite strap-on teasing Megan's ass with it, that's when I notice the lovense in her pussy. Amber is playing with the control, smiling as she increases the intensity making Megan's body jump around and moan.
"Have fun girls."
Amber smiles, looks like Megan won't be available at lunchtime today.
It's a long day, five meetings in 10 hours, I'm glad that doesn't happen very often.
I arrive at the restaurant at 7pm, Amber is waiting in the lobby talking with the maître d', as usual she looks amazing. She wearing a long backless red evening gown with a plunging neckline down to her navel which barely covers half her tits, it has a split running up one side to the top of her thigh and a pair of high heels accentuating her already long legs.
"You look amazing Amber," I say giving her a kiss.
"Thank you Daddy."
"Good evening James, is my table ready?"
"Yes Mr Gray, please follow me."
James doesn't need to show me to my table, I come here once or twice a week and have a private dining room. To his credit James take his job very seriously and no matter who comes into the restaurant he treats each person the same, one of the reasons I kept him on when I bought the restaurant several years ago.
"Enjoy your evening Mr Gray, Miss Amber," he says as he helps Amber into her seat, "Miss Cindy will be with you shortly."
The mention of Cindy's name brings a smile to Amber's face, not that it's a surprise that Cindy is working, she is my personal waitress and works every night I make a reservation.
Amber and Cindy are very similar, they like to give me maximum pleasure while controlling any other woman present, Amber enjoys her battles with Cindy.
"How's Megan?"
"She'll be fine, might need to rest for a day or so but she'll be fine."
"Sounds like I might need to buy her a nice present."
Amber laughs, "Anything but a butt plug."
"Hello Daddy," Cindy say walking to the table with our drinks, she doesn't say anything to Amber, she just runs her eyes up and down her body.
Cindy is dressed in her normal waitress uniform, long sleeved white blouse with her name badge sitting above her left breast, a black skirt which reaches half way down her thigh, black stockings and black ankle boots.
Cindy stands beside the table as she places our drinks down, I put my hand on the back of her leg running it up along her stocking and under her skirt, the stocking stops near the top of her thigh, I continue over the rest of her bare leg to her ass.
Cindy moves slightly adjusting her stance, spreading her legs wider.
I rub her ass through her panties, squeezing it, I can feel the butt plug and give it a gentle pull and twist. My hand moves between Cindy's legs, her panties are already damp as I rub her pussy through them.
While I rub her pussy Cindy takes our meal order, her eyes firmly fixed on Amber.
Knowing Amber I suspect she is teasing Cindy, I'm guessing she has pulled the split in her dress open and is rubbing her bare pussy. Amber doesn't wear underwear, she always wants to be ready for me.
I remove my hand from between Cindy's legs, she stands staring at Amber for a few seconds before turning to leave, as she goes I ask her to bring me a bottle of wine, "Yes Daddy."
Cindy returns with the wine, she places the bottle on the table together with her panties and bra. I pick up her bra running my fingers along the lacy fabric, without the bra her perky nipples are obvious pressing against her blouse. I put the bra down picking up her panties, I run my finger over the crotch, it's wet and sticky, Cindy smiles as I look up at her.
I hand them to Amber as I move my hand under the front of Cindy's skirt, her legs spread ready for my fingers.
