'And the winner of the top sales team award goes to Elroy and Jenkins for the fifth year in a row!'
The McCartney/Wonder song 'Ebony and Ivory' started up.
To loud applause, Jerry and I made it up to the stage. The multi-billionaire CEO / Chairman of the Board of the holding company, handed us the trophy. It was Jerry's turn to accept it and make the speech. I added my thanks at the end.
Back to the table, congratulations from the rest of the sales group and executive management of our company.
The holding company owns four different entities, so each company is pitted against each other in the sales competition. Soon the other companies sales teams came over to add their congratulations.
Of course they had to dig at us too.
'When are Ebony and Ivory going to retire or get a job elsewhere? Man, five years in a row! How do y'all do it year after year?'
Jerry responded, 'Team work! We work together on these sales. We complement each other's talents. It doesn't hurt that we are both handsome and sexy.'
Everyone was surprised by the remark, even meant in jest, but it was true.
Jerry was single and really popular with the female prospects. I never questioned what he did when a prospect made an obvious move on him. I noticed that in those situations we had a one hundred percent closing rate. Whatever works!
One time I overheard a female prospect whispering to another 'Big... really big is what she told me.'
I don't know who she was, but I could confirm that he had a BBC.
Our company CEO would do crazy things to team build. One time he rented out a natatorium to have a swim competition. Having been on my high and college swim teams, I was sought after to anchor a team comprised of two males and two females. Jerry was on another team.
The CEO instructed everyone to wear conservative swimsuits. Everybody but Jerry complied. Not sure if he didn't get the message or he just ignored it. The females had no complaint as he wore an abbreviated white speedo type of swimsuit that barely covered and contained his big black cock.
It was right there. The big head and thick shaft clearly defined. Every female asked for Jerry to be on their team. Two of the young single girls got their wish.
More than once Jerry asked me to be his wingman as the prospect had a 'friend' who needed company. I had to respectfully decline, I was happily married. I have never cheated on Hallie.
I often wondered if that worked to his advantage by turning into a threesome.
I never asked, maybe because I didn't need to know.
There were rumors that Jerry was bi-sexual. I had no evidence of that. If he was, he sure kept that out of view.
Jerry was better than me in the spontaneous verbal conversations. He had the ability to make the prospects laugh. He was fun to be around.
My contributions were planning the sales strategy to get in the door, gain an understanding of what the prospect needed. and build the solution that was targeted at the decision maker. Not that Jerry didn't help, he did.
We would tag team the presentation aimed at closing the deal. Jerry would open it up, get everyone in the room laughing and comfortable, then I would take over and handle the details of the solution. Jerry would close the presentation and ask for the business.
It worked about 80% of the time. Far better close rate than any other team. Plus... we pursued the big fish, big deals, big commissions!
Nothing fancy on our part, just hard work with a good strategy.
Our award was the end of the meeting. The CEO of our holding company joined us, sitting in the only open chair, next to Jerry.
The waiter kept the drinks flowing. Jerry and the CEO were chatting it up. I was holding court with our executive management team. I noticed the CEO whispered something into Jerry's ear. He shook his head yes.
They stood up.
Jerry said, 'We are going to the bar to watch the game if you care to join us.'
Everyone was comfortable so no takers.
We were having a fun time, Eventually all the drinks caught up with my bladder.. The rest room was on the other side of the bar.
As I approached the bar, Jerry and the CEO were leaving, heading to the elevator. I noticed that the 4th quarter of the game was just starting.
They didn't see me. I kept my distance and watched them catch an elevator. Before the door closed, a shocking site. The CEO kissing Jerry and his hand right on Jerry's package!
It was one of those elevators that you could see what floor it was on. The little round lights lighting up as they passed each of the floors.
It stopped on 'P', the presidential suite floor.
What the fuck! What are they going to do there?
Someone tapped me on the shoulder, 'Harry, what are you staring at?'
Think fast.
'I thought I saw someone I knew and was trying to recall their name. Got to go!'
Standing at the urinal I replayed what I saw or what I thought I saw. Were they really kissing and did the CEO grab Jerry's crotch?
Fuck!
i went back to the table, only a couple of people left. I excused myself begging off because of my morning flight.
I gave Hallie a call.
'Harry, are you still coming home tomorrow? It looks like the weather is horrible for tomorrow.'
'That's the plan weather permitting of course.'
'I hope you do, I am so horny. You remember anal is next.'
'Oh yeah, looking forward to it.'
We don't do anal that often as she really doesn't like it. She does it for me. She is the best.
Hallie asked, 'Have you given my idea some more thought?'
She wants to do a threesome. I guess she is bored with me. I am a little bored with her.
'I am still chewing on it.'
'I know you would like a female and I prefer a male,' she said.
She aded, 'My new idea is to do both. I pick the male and you pick the female. Two threesomes.'
'That would work for me, but let me think about it. OK?'
'Yes, that's fine, no hurry. I have my male already picked out. Who would you pick?'
I would pick my stepdaughter but no way would I tell her that now.
'Don't know yet. Who is your male?'
'I will share when you share. I will tell you it is someone you know.'
'Great. One of my friends in bed with us.'
'Harry, don't be a prude, it will be fun.'
'Yeah right.' I was irritated.
'Can you show it to me Harry? Please?'
'Fine.' I was borderline angry but did it anyway.
I took my pants and briefs off with the camera focused on the room not me. I laid back on the pillow, took my cock in my hand and put the camera on it.
'Oh yeah baby, I love it. Are you horny too? Stroke it for me. Picture my lips locked on the head, sucking you off. Then you get inside my ass and pour your cum up my colon.'
it was working, the dirty talk and stroking, my cock growing at breakneck speed. It has been about a week since my last climax with Hallie.
