Playing with her Toys
Chapter 1
Lauren gazed around the table at the ten department heads who worked for her. Both men and women were represented and varied in age from mid-twenties to late fifties. Her clothing lines were selling like wildfire and the fledgling company she had inherited from her father had become a multibillion-dollar industry. At thirty-two she was one of the youngest billionaires. Lauren picked up her glass of water and while she took a sip she glanced at her watch. Thank goodness the meeting was almost over, and it was Friday. A few minutes more and she'd adjourn the meeting to start the weekend.
The time arrived at last, and the meeting ended. Everyone filed out of the office and Lauren raced down to her car. She drove to her home and changed out of her business attire into green pants and a white cotton button up top. She grabbed two suitcases she'd packed earlier in the week and a garment bag then trundled them behind her to the garage. Normally she had a driver but not this time. She loaded her luggage into the trunk and climbed behind the wheel of her sleek BMW sedan.
She pulled into the parking lot of a coffee shop and a couple strode over to join her. After extensive research of the many applications she'd received she'd chosen these two. Both had answered her advertisement earlier and filled out non-disclosure agreements. Lauren liked fucking both men and women and because of that, she had chosen a couple to join her. Both had agreed to be her sex slaves for the weekend at a posh resort in Costa Rica. In exchange she would furnish a wardrobe for them to wear during the weekend and to keep after. She would pay all the expenses for the weekend, they'd receive fifty-thousand dollars, and each be gifted a car at the end. In the contract they agreed not to divulge what transpired during the weekend or her identity.
Mandy was wearing tennis shoes, blue jeans and a tank top, Radley wore tennis shoes and blue jeans as well with a t-shirt. She greeted them and the two loaded their small overnight bags into the trunk. Both slid into the rear seat, and she drove to the airport. There they boarded her private jet and soon after took off.
When the pilots leveled out the plane, Lauren fixed drinks for all of them. The three engaged in small talk getting to know each other better. Although she knew from the information supplied on their applications, she wanted to hear them describe their living conditions and what they did for a work.
"I'll start with you Mandy. Tell us where you live and what you do to earn a living."
Mandy cleared her throat. "Not a lot to tell. I'm single and between boyfriends at this time. I live in a one-bedroom apartment and I'm an office worker doing data entry at the company you know about from my application."
Lauren nodded and shifted her attention to Radley. "And you?"
"I too am single. I live alone and don't have a girlfriend right now. I'm an electrician."
Lauren cut to the chase. "Stand up Mandy. pull up your top and take your pants down to your knees. Panties too. I want to see what I've purchased for the weekend."
After a moment of hesitation, Mandy did as asked, displaying her breasts and pussy. Going by the neatly trimmed landing strip she had, Mandy was either a natural redhead or had paid strict attention to details. Her navel was pierced, and she had a flat stomach to go with the rest of her almost sculpted body. She felt certain Mandy's dark tan was artificial. She also had colorful twin butterfly tattoos on her right lower stomach and on her left shoulder blade.
"Nice, very nice," Lauren said and licked her lips. "Okay you can cover yourself now and sit down." She turned her attention to Radley. "You're turn. Take off your t-shirt and pull your pants down to your knees. He did and posed for her inspection. Radley had short dark hair and brown eyes. He had a dark tan to go with his Latin features. Lauren allowed her gaze to drift downward slowly. His arms were well muscled like the rest of his body. He had sixpack abs and that deep V that would make a women swoon and get wet. She resisted the desire to touch and instead just looked at his cock. Even limp like he was now she could tell he was well endowed.
"How quick can you get hard?" she asked brashley.
Radley smiled. "A few strokes and I'm ready but I can make myself last long enough to please the woman I'm with first before I cum."
"Excellent." She shifted her gaze to Mandy. "We can work with that, can't we?"
"Oh yes ma'am," Mandy answered.
"Okay Radley you can dress and finish your drink." He nodded and redressed.
"I suppose it is only fair that I show the two of you what I've got. I'm your employer so it really doesn't matter but I don't think you'll be disappointed with what I have either." She unbuttoned her top and spread her blouse to the sides displaying her well augmented breasts. They were firm and didn't sag at all. She opened her fly and pulled her pants down to her knees. Her pussy was bare, and she'd had surgery done on it to tighten it up on the inside and give it the appearance of belonging to a woman in her early twenties on the outside.
Lauren was proud of her body, and she went to great lengths to maintain it in a fit and trim condition with a flat stomach. At thirty-two she had the well sculpted body that would make many early twenty-year-old's green with envy. She enjoyed the admiration that glowed in Mandy's and Radley's eyes. She pulled up her pants, buttoned her blouse, and sat down across the small table facing them.
"Now that we have completed the, you show me yours and I'll show you mine, part let me tell you more of what our weekend will entail. I've rented a private suite for us to use. I think you'll approve. There is also entertainment at the resort we're going to."
The jet landed several hours later at San Jose, and they were met by a van and driver. He drove them for the hour and a half journey to the villa she'd rented. The Villa was ensconced in jungle foliage all around. With their luggage unloaded the trio toured the villa. The room they entered was a living room with a couch and two chairs. A small but well-appointed kitchen opened on their left through an arched doorway. A door in the kitchen led into an enclosed garage that housed a golf cart containing front and rear seats.
They crossed the room and passed through another arched doorway. This open-air room was partially covered. It had lounge seating, a table with chairs, and beyond a swimming pool. On the other side of the pool were jungle trees and foliage. A wet bar occupied one side of the patio room along with a sunken hot tub. To their right through double French style doors was the single bedroom. The room was screened in and afforded fantastic and unrestricted views of the jungle on three sides. In addition to a couch and chairs, it contained a huge bed with a large selection of pillows.
"I selected a one bedroom. We'll all be sleeping in the same bed." She winked. "We'll be doing other things in the bed as well but I'm certain you're aware of that.
