"I told you not another sound," he said and without warning he wrenched down the bikini and balled it up into his hand, "Open your mouth slut. If you ...an't be quiet, I'll just have to gag you"I opened my mouth obediently as he shoved the sopping bottoms in my mouth. I could taste myself on them as he turned his attention back to my soaking pussy. He lifted my legs back, and told me to hold them behind my knees. I felt so vunerable, my pussy was stretched open in full view for him. "Mm, I'm. About a month later, I was working for the man that coveted my fantasies and worked his way into my dreams by just the sound of his voice. Meetings were difficult, for as he stood there and spoke in front of the group, I could only stare. His eyes always took me to a far away place where there was no reality. Could he feel me staring at him? Could he sense the desire in my gaze? Did he sense my hunger or read the offer my body gave him? Could he see my nipples harden, my breath run short, or. Not being a fool I knew what effect it could have on my accounting firm. This was still the Bible belt and homophobia ran rampant.All my life I’d always did exactly what I wanted to do. The only influence I let others have on my actions was how discrete I had to be. This would be no exception.As I said, I owned an accounting firm that employed over a dozen of the best CPAs in the country. Our service was the best money could buy and our price reflected that.A large conglomerate wanted to. I cringed, waiting for Nicola’s reaction. She blushed, but didn’t comment for a moment so Eddie spoke again. “Don’t worry, Nicola, I’ve seen it all before in my time. Really, I have, and you’ve got a body to die for. In fact, I wish you’d let me do a glamour shoot of you sometime.”“What?” Nicola finally managed to splutter, “You think I’m nice naked? Have you actually seen me? I’m fat!”“Get lost,” Eddie and Leanne retorted in unison.“Leanne is so skinny,” Nicola pointed at her, “I wish I was.