Money Can Buy Happiness - S01 E24

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Money Can Buy Happiness - S01 E24

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 24

Mecum Transport delivered my cars today. I didn't know which one to drive first. I drove the Ferrari first and it was exhilarating. But it was a Volkswagen in comparison to the Aventador. That is one wicked car.

Bill called to tell us that he'd be here on Saturday. Apparently, his son is excited to see the new cars. He has no idea that he won't even be thinking about the cars. That fifteen-year-old boy is going to get his brains fucked out by Maria.

On Friday, the UPS guy came by to deliver a package of sexy clothes I ordered for Maria. I realized that he hadn't had a reason to be by in the last three months that Maria has been with me. I told her what I wanted her to do and, of course, she executed the plan perfectly.

As she has learned to do now automatically, before opening the door, she closed the front gate. This prevents us from being disturbed when we have a visitor since Maria is usually busy with any visitors. She opened the door wearing the long shear coverup which doesn't cover much of anything.

Marla accepted the package and signed for it while the driver stared at her near naked body. Before she handed the tablet back to the driver she asked, "Do you think I look good in this gown?" The driver said, "You look incredible in that gown."

Maria countered with, "Do you think I'd look better without it?" Before the driver could answer, Maria opened the gown and let it drop to the floor so that she was standing in the doorway completely naked. "Definitely better," the driver said.

"In that case," Maria said, "this is how I'll answer the door for you from now on. And just so you know, whenever you see me naked, you have my permission to touch me wherever you want, however you want. And by permission, I mean I desire to be touched. If you would like a blow job, simply tell me to suck your dick. If you want to fuck me, tell me you want to come in and fuck me and I'll invite you in for some fun. Notice I said tell me what to do. Don't ask. I've already given you permission. You never know, if you ask, I may refuse. Just tell me what you want. I know you guys are usually on a tight schedule, so hope you'll work it so you have a little time to spend here for your delivery. Do you have time now for a blow job? I love the taste of cum."

"Holy shit, are you kidding me lady," the driver asked? While that

sounds very nice, I'd probably lose my job doing any of that." "How would you lose your job," Maria asked? "I certainly wouldn't report you. This house is extremely private and secure. What happens here, stays here. Unless you blabbed to your coworkers, no one else will know. I'm standing in front of you naked. Are you interested, or not?"

"Damn, I wish I had time for a blow job or something, but my schedule is really tight today. But the next time I make a delivery I'll try to make it just before my lunch break so there'll be some time."

Maria wanted to cinch the deal and grabbed the driver's hand and put it on her breast. Then she slid his hand down her body all the way to her pussy and cupped his hand on her mound. "I'll be waiting," Maria said as she let his hand go.

I wouldn't be surprised if that driver ended up jacking off in his truck on the way to his next stop. He had to be hard. How do you walk away from that kind of an offer from a stunningly beautiful young woman?

Maria was all worked up after that and was dripping wet and left hanging. She's not used to anyone doing that. Luckily, I was there to take care of her. I normally take her wherever we are in the house, but I felt like taking her to my bed. I took her hand and led her to the elevator and pressed two. The elevator was opening and we were standing there making out like a couple of kids.

I took her to my room and pulled back the covers of the bed, Maria hopped on and laid in the middle of the bed on her back with her legs spread. I got on the bed, grabbed her ankles and flipped her over onto her stomach. I pulled up on her hips and had that ass in the air with her head on the bed. I entered her in one stroke. She was so wet it didn't take any finesse to drive into her and pull her hips back to my thighs. While stroking in and out I was looking down at her little star of a butthole. I thought again about taking her in the ass. The problem is that I just can't pass up her pussy. Why fuck an asshole when a perfectly fine, wet pussy is available? I wish I was younger when I could keep my dick hard for an hour or more and get hard two and sometimes three times a night. Those days are long gone. I'm lucky if I can stay hard for twenty minutes without Viagra and I'm one and done; sometimes for a day or two. Even with a hot woman like Maria who will let me fuck her whenever I want, I can't do it as often as I'd like to. I fill in using my tongue on her pretty much every day. On this day, I lasted long enough for her to cum before I did, so it was a win for both of us.

On Saturday, Bill drove onto the yard and pulled up at the maintenance garage. Instead of going out there naked, Maria wore her baby doll nightie and the shear coverup over it. You could still see her body through the two layers but it wasn't as obvious. Bill introduced his son, Paul, to Maria. Maria handed the keys to the new cars to Bill and went back to the house. In the house, she got naked again and went up to one of the guest rooms to get it ready.

I waited a while to allow Bill and Paul a chance to drool over the cars. Bill had pulled the Ferrari into the garage to be gone over first. I went out to the garage and Bill introduced Paul to me. We talked about the new cars for a while and then I asked Paul If he'd like to see a tour of the house. I told him about the pool table and the home theatre and that sparked his interest.

I walked him to the house and showed him the downstairs and then we walked up the stairs to the first guest room. stopped him and said, "Paul, your dad says that it's your birthday today, so happy birthday. Your dad actually brought you here to give you a special gift. Before you can have the gift, however, you have to promise not to tell anyone about this gift, especially your mother. We like to say our house is like Las Vegas. What happens here, stays here. Can we trust you?"

"Yes, sir," replied Paul. I asked him, "You met Maria a little bit earlier, didn't you?" He nodded. "And did you think she's pretty?" "Oh, yeah," said Paul, "she's beautiful. I couldn't believe what she was wearing out there."

"Well, Paul, your birthday present is behind this door. Maria is lying in bed naked waiting for you and is willing to do anything you want today. Are you interested?"

"Am I interested," he exclaimed? "Are you serious? She's willing to have sex with me?" "Yes, Paul, she's waiting for you and will do anything you want. She knows you don't have any or very little experience so she will teach you what you need to know to become a good lover. Don't worry about trying to bring her to orgasm. This is your birthday so it's all about you. She'll help you to have a really good time. Just keep it a secret. Just your dad and us know and know one else can know." "I understand, Mr. Sullivan. This is incredible." I opened the door as I said, "You haven't seen

incredible yet."

Paul walked in and I closed the door. Paul went over to the bed

and looked at Maria lying there with a stick-on bow on each nipple.

"Happy birthday, Paul. Are you going to open your present, or

what," she asked?

Paul bent over and pulled each bow off of her nipples and just

stared at her in disbelief. "You appear to be way overdressed, Paul.

Hurry up and join me, I've been waiting for you."