Apologies for the delay. Things have been weird recently.
Chapter 4 should be coming soon.
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It was Monday and I was walking and into my office at McAllen, very reluctantly. Just that I wished that I had more time off during Christmas. More time to drink, be merry and fuck two sexy cock-hungry blonde sluts. Between work and flying back home for Christmas, I hadn't had time to do any of that. I had annual leave booked in a couple of weeks, but it felt like it was months away, so I had no choice but to focus on predicting the financial markets in 2019.
As I switched on my computer, I heard a knock and I saw Alicia walk in. She looked especially sexy this morning, tight gray skirt and a sheer blouse. In the last couple of months, I have gotten used to how Alicia sexy dresses, which is a good thing for me and my career. Remembering when she first started, I would accidentally leer at her with my mouth wide open and my dick semi-hard. Now, Alicia could be topless and I could easily discuss Brexit with her without losing my mind. It helps when you have an incestuous mother and daughter, who eagerly release your sexual tension.
"Morning, Alicia," I smiled. "Happy New Year. How was your Christmas?"
"Happy New Year," she replied. "The holidays were awesome. I went home to Wisconsin. My family has a cabin in the hills. There was my parents, my brother and his wife and my grandparents. For New Years, me and some of the girls flew to Miami." Alicia grinned. "How about you?"
"Not as good as yours." I said, taking a sip of coffee before continuing, "I had to finish some things up here, so I flew home on the 23rd. Had Christmas lunch with my dad and his family. Went to Wembley on Boxing Day. Came back here for New Year's Eve."
"And what about Natalie?" Alicia asked, raising an eyebrow.
I took another sip, trying to hide my smirk from my personal assistant. She usually isn't this playful with me.
After Thanksgiving weekend, I became baptized in non-stop incestuous fucking. My beautiful companions quickly showed me that there were no taboos between them, they would eagerly share my cum, eat each other out and fuck each other with dildos. As soon as we were alone together, our clothes would be off and I'd be driving my dick in either Trish or Natalie's cunt while one tongue-fucks the other. Local parks, my car and even the desk I was now sitting at were arenas for intense fucking.
But there was more.
My relationship with Natalie quickly involved into something more than just sex. It was amazing how quick two people can instantly click. I swiftly became charmed by her personality, laid-back, calm with an offbeat sense of humor. We soon became a typical couple, going on dates, texting each other all the time and eventually using the term girlfriend and boyfriend. I felt so comfortable around her, which I believe is the best compliment I can give a girl.
That Monday after Thanksgiving, Natalie actually came to work. I immediately separated her from the rest of the team, sent Alicia away for a pointless task and we defiled my executive washroom. And just like I told her on Black Friday, I took Natalie to a romantic restaurant, got to know her better and then took her back to my condo for more sex. I just didn't expect Natalie to FaceTime Trish while we fucked, her mother hearing every cry and moan. Shit, I even heard Trish climax as she watched us.
It was a shame that we didn't have that many opportunities to fuck in my office. As this was definitely not a casual fuck party, so we had to talk about work sooner or later. McAllen and their code of conduct made it impossible for us to be public. I couldn't be seen playing favorites within the team and it was causing problems. Like whenever I was allocating projects, I would be second-guessing myself if the project I assigned to Natalie was too interesting, too easy or too hard. Also if she and I had plans, Natalie would have to make up a reason why she couldn't meet up for after-work drinks.
Then one night after dinner and getting caught having sex in the Italian restaurant's bathroom, we had a long talk and decided what we should do going forward. We both wanted to be public with our relationship, but Natalie didn't want the stigma of sleeping with her boss to affect her career, so she decided to resign. I would have offered, but apparently, my visa is tied to me working at McAllen. She got a job at Lockwood Capital, but they're only a couple of blocks away so we can still see each other whenever we want.
It was at the McAllen Holiday party that we went public with our relationship.
I remember being really nervous as I walked into the lift. I've been to office Christmas parties before, but that was before I was a manager and had to be slightly professional. No posing with a pool of my own sick or trying to climb the Christmas tree at Trafalgar. Then there was the whole thing about dating your former subordinate. I overheard people gossiping about us; wondering how long we've been doing it, if her work was that great and was I covering for her. Also, I heard some of the girls and a guy thinking out loud if they should try to sit on my lap for a promotion.
Walking in the empty reception area, I could hear the Christmas classics like Mariah booming from the other side of the glass doors. It was weird having a Christmas party in your actual office, back home we'd pick a restaurant, go on a pub crawl then a club, either ending up punching someone or fucking them.
Opening the door, I was shocked to see how the office floor had been transformed into a winter wonderland. Desks were changed into fake chimneys and gingerbread houses, a fake cabin that housed the buffet, some creepy-looking snowmen, and a dozen or so Christmas trees. There was also a Santa, he was handing out McAllen swag; it was mainly coffee mugs, pens, and t-shirts with the company logo.
I smiled at the pretty brunette dressed as an elf as she handed me a drink, a Christmas- themed cocktail and then went looking for Natalie. I looked around, seeing that my coworkers and bosses were really enjoying the party. Everyone was so drunk; if they weren't spilling their drinks, they were groping each other on the makeshift dancefloor. I guess the company code of conduct is being relaxed for today.
While I enjoyed watching everyone make an arse of themselves, I wished I had a sexy blonde next to me. I was running late so Natalie said that she'd find me. The floor was dimly lit, so it made it difficult to spot her. I tried texting her, but I didn't get a reply, which is odd since she compulsively checks her phone. I ordered another cocktail, I figured the alcohol and sugar will give me enough energy to conduct an epic search for her. As I downed my mistletoe martini, I felt two round tits pressed against my back. "Have you been good this year? Because I know I haven't." A voice whispered in my ear.
I turned and saw Natalie grinning at me while looking unstoppable. She had on this green party dress with a deep cut on the front and that stopped around her thighs. Our lips instantly met and we were quickly making a scene with our grinding. Actually, I don't think anyone cared; they were doing the same.
