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Corporate Promotion - Part 1 tru 4 (Mg, MMg, no sex. yet)

A complete work of fiction.


I won a raffle at the office. Three nights stay at a 5-star hotel in Daytona 
Beach, Florida together with a $1000.00 limit charge card to use for food 
and fun. I arrived on a Thursday night and after a quick dinner in the hotel 
restaurant I was anxious to find one of those topless bars I had heard 
about. Maybe it was just because it was a Thursday, or maybe this was the 
off-season but there was nothing going on in this city. I did find and visit 
two topless bars but it wasn't near the fun I had hoped. Even the girls 
naked breasts seemed to hang in boredom.

I returned to my hotel room by 10pm settling to just watch some pay-per view 
porn on the TV. It was early May and quite warm - mostly humid. A welcomed 
change from the wet dreary  conditions I had left in up-state New York. I 
opened my sliding glass doors to my second-story balcony which overlooked 
the empty swimming pool and settled onto the bed with remote in hand.

The volume was set really low as I surfed through the titles. Some looked 
promising such as some of the threesomes and the lesbian flicks. Some were 
downright disturbing featuring some pretty nasty looking armatures. You can't 
go wrong with a Jenna Jameson flick but I was feeling a bit frisky tonight 
and selected a movie titled "Tiny First-Timers". I unbuckled my pants 
thinking how pathetic I am to be sitting alone in a town famous for hot 
chicks on the beach and settling for over-priced porn.

At a quiet point between the way too long intro of teasers for other cheap 
porn from this producer and the start of the action, I heard a noise 
outside. My first thought was panic that someone was watching me. I hit the 
Mute button and froze in place. It was faint but I could hear the voice of a 
young girl. Then an older man, coming from the pool area. Needlessly, I 
crawled from the bed onto the balcony to peer through the railing to the 
pool area.

I couldn't see much, the pool lights had been turned off at ten. A mom and 
dad and a little girl. Obviously the girl had been sleeping while mom and 
dad had done the driving. She was running her mouth all excited about the 
hotel. I couldn't hear much either, but one thing I heard with a little bit 
of excitement was, "Not tonight baby, but we'll be here for a few days. You'll 
get plenty of time in the pool." I retreated to my bed and my Tiny 
First-Timers movie. However, it was not the movie that got me off, but my 
fantasies of what might happen tomorrow.

Friday morning I woke with a hard-on. Nothing new about that but that it was 
brought on by the sound of little children playing in the pool below was 
quite new.

I hurried into my suit and down to the pool. It was buzzing with people of 
all ages. I scanned the whole area to scope out my best vantage point for 
watching slick wet female bodies in scanty clothing. On one side were a few 
older couples, and a pair of nice looking ladies in their thirties or 
forties chatting at a table with coffee and a small bowl of fruit. To my 
right was the hot tub but slightly behind a decorative wall. I did my best 
to not look too obvious while shuffling myself to a get a better look in the 
hot tub. It was worth it. A very cute young lady, I'd guess about 26 or 28 
years old was half floating with her head propped on the tub edge. The half 
floating were her breasts. Very nice. Obviously these were not entirely 
real. I generally prefer tiny natural tittys, those that have that spongy 
feel. Those just developing on luscious pre-teen little girls. But, these 
were nice enough to take a few moments to take in the way they bobbed and 
floated in the bubbling water.

"Good morning." I nearly jumped out of my skin when she spoke. "I'm Sandy"

"Uh, good morning Sandy. I didn't mean to, uh, I mean.." I was stumbling all 
over myself. Its not like me to panic so. I had to get myself under control 
here. "I was checking to see if the hot tub was occupied."

"It is, but there's plenty of room if you'd like to join me."

"I may, thanks, but maybe later. I think I better get myself woke up a bit 
in the cooler pool first." She only smiled, her eyes hidden behind her 
sunglasses. She was hot and seemed to be quite inviting. I decided that I'd 
troll around to see what other flesh was available and return to the hot tub 
later. Besides, I came for fresher meat than this one.

The kiddy pool only had one infant with a grandmother so I settled into the 
big pool about midway with the sun to my back to take inventory of the 
little lovelies. It was still a bit early so the pool wasn't terribly 
crowded yet. But there were plenty of little wet bodies to soak into my 
perverted mind.

I was just getting relaxed, with my arms propped behind me on the pool edge 
when the most spectacular vision came into view. She was a dirty-blond, I 
think. Its so hard to tell when its wet like this. Her hair was long which 
made her flip it over her shoulders each time she came out of the water. Her 
eyes looked blue or green from here and her two piece suit was white. I love 
white bathing suits they always make the skin look so golden and delicious. 
She was a beauty in the water but a goddess when she climbed up the ladder. 
Her suit bottoms were pulled way up her crack making it look like she had on 
a thong. Her little bottom cheeks were calling out to me and my cock heard 
the call.

Up the ladder, flip the hair, and dive. Up the ladder, flip the hair, and 
dive. Each time giving me an eyeful of her tender ass cheeks and the 
flirtatious moves of a supermodel with the hair flips. One hand dropped 
below the surface to make some adjustments but it never resurfaced as I 
began to gently stroke myself through my nylon suit.

"Quite a sight huh?"

Oh my god! That's the second time I was startled out of my skin this 
morning. I am loosing my touch. Usually I am so much more aware of my 
surroundings when I'm trolling like this. I better get this straightened out 
before I get pinched and dragged off to jail. "I'm sorry?" I said as I 
turned to see a man a few years older than myself, maybe near 50, standing 
beside me.

"That one, in the white suit. She's quite a sight. Don't you think?" Okay, 
this was dangerous territory. This could be an undercover security officer. 
If I answer this wrong I could be in big trouble here. Then I got my third 
heart-skipping shock of the morning as I felt this guys hand land on my hand 
and grasping for my cock. "Yep, you think so too." He gave me a few gentle 
strokes and a good squeeze before he pulled his hand away. I was stunned 
with my heart pounding in my chest and my mind spinning. I had never been 
groped by a man before. I had never been startled so many times in one hour 
before. And things were just about to get even more exciting.

"Johnson right?" he asked. "Tommy Johnson? You're the raffle winner from the 
firm right?"

Oh shit! Who the hell is this guy? He knows me? he's from the firm?

"Sorry, I'm Dale Jenkins. I should have introduced myself before grabbing a 
handful like that. I'm the senior VP at the firm. I was the one who pulled 
your name for the raffle. Welcome to Daytona."

Wow, about this time I thought I would faint right there in the swimming 
pool. I had not recognized Mr. Jenkins with wet hair and no suit. I 
certainly wouldn't have recognized his hand groping my cock, or commenting 
about a pre-teen girl. I was stunned and kept silent.

"Loosen up Tommy, you can call me Dale while we're here. You're a lucky guy. 
This is your vacation, and with all these precious little ones to take in 
what could be any better?"

"Dohney, sir. My name is Dohney."

"Well Dohney, drop the sir and loosen up a bit. Hey, check it out, she's 
climbing out again. Umm, um, mmm, what an adorable little tush on that one, 
huh?"

And then the shocks continued, "Hey daddy, watch me!" the girl in the white 
bikini called out in our direction. I refrained from turning my head to see 
her daddy who must be right behind us and just watched myself as she dove in 
deep and disappeared in the water. Both Mr. Jenkins and I watched intently 
to see where she had gone when she popped out of the water right in front of 
us.

"That was great sweetheart, your such a wonderful swimmer." Mr. Jenkins said 
as he swept the little girl into his arms. This was HIS daughter! He hugged 
her tight and when he released her she kissed him on his lips. "Victoria, I'd 
like you to meet a friend of ours. This is Dohney"

"Quite pleased to meet you Mr. Dohney. Did you see me swimming underwater so 
good?"

"I did, and please just call me Dohney."

"Then it's just Vicky for me." she said with confidence. "Daddy, can you 
hold me and help me float?" she asked Mr. Jenkins - ehr, Dale.

With that she flopped backwards and nearly escaped her daddy's grasp. He got 
a hold of her floating on her back with her legs toward me, gently brushing 
against my arm and chest. She was so lovely and being this close and 
actually being touched by her silky little legs was driving me crazy. As I 
watched her daddy slid his hands down her back and I could see him as he 
clutched her naked ass cheeks just under the water. I looked at his face 
when I saw his thumb creep up between her legs and press on her little pussy 
mound. He just smiled at me, lifted her into the air and tossed her into the 
water.

To think, here I was in a pool in Daytona Beach with Mr. Jenkins (sorry, 
Dale) the senior vice president of the firm I work for. That's odd enough by 
itself. Add the fact that I had been lustfully watching a little angle in a 
white bikini alongside him and he had groped my cock through my suit under 
the water makes this story interesting. The real kicker was discovering that 
the blond-haired beauty was Dale's daughter and I had just watched him 
grasping her wet little bottom and press his thumb against her pussy lips 
make this the most extraordinary vacation I have ever been on.

After Dale tossed little Vicky into the air she plunged into the water. We 
watched to see where she would emerge. She was evidently an excellent 
swimmer. She stayed under water for a few seconds and emerged right in front 
of me., leaping into my arms this time. Instinct had my arms wrapping around 
her tiny frame and hugging her close.

The feeling was amazing. I'm a child watcher, not to be confused with a 
full-blown pedophile. I'd never actually touched a child (before now). I've 
always been satisfied with trolling the Malls, parks and swimming pools to 
get an eye-full of the little girls in their own environment. Later, in the 
privacy and safety of my own home, my vivid visual memory and over active 
imagination would take over as I stroked myself off. Sometimes, if the girls 
were cute enough, I could 'handle' myself for many days on one encounter.

This skinny tanned little goddess in her too tight white bikini wedged way 
up between her precious but cheeks would have fed my 'activities' for weeks 
or more. In fact, she had me so enamored that I had allowed myself to be 
caught off guard several times this morning. Luckily for me, I wasn't caught 
by an undercover security guard or an over-protective mother. I was caught 
by my boss who, it would seem, also enjoyed the sexiness of his daughter - 
and her touch.

We played together in the pool for several hours. Tossing Vicky into the 
air, back and forth. Each time she would swim a distance and emerge into the 
arms of the other. Each time I got braver and would run my hands over her 
slick wet body. I had never had this kind of contact with a child - ever. 
And I was having a time maintaining myself. Twice I though my cock would 
break off from being so stiff and tried to take a bathroom break to relieve 
some pressure. Each time she would give me a pouty look and beg me to stay - 
usually while her arms and legs were wrapped around me tightly and my hands 
on her naked ass.

At about 11:30 our playing had settled down a bit and the three of us 
gathered at the 4FT mark on the pool. Vicky was leaned back on her father 
with her arms overhead and around her dads neck. Her legs, floating toward 
me and her feet roaming around my body. Dale's hands caressed her little 
frame, more than once cupping her tiny girl boobies and tweaking her little 
nipples.

"Come closer," she said to me, "hold me up, I'm tired."

I slid forward to allow her to wrap her legs around my waist as I reached 
under and cupped her little ass. What a sight we were, a young 11-year old 
girl sandwiched between two over-forties men. One groping her underdeveloped 
breasts, the other her exposed bottom.

"I'm getting hungry," Dale said.

"Me too daddy, can Dohney come have lunch with us?"

"Sure why not. Go wake up your mom and we'll go to the room for a bite."
Mom?! I hadn't thought of mom. Where was she while two old guys were groping 
her daughter? Vicky swam away and climbed up the ladder. Us two peepers 
soaking in the sight of her adorable wet ass cheeks as she emerged. She took 
a few steps and paused. Then she looked seductively over her should in our 
direction and reached back to extract the white suit from her ass-crack with 
a smile.

We both sighed and smiled at each other. "Let's go round up the ladies and 
get some food" Dale said to me. As we made our way in the direction Vicky 
had run to, Dale asked me questions about my work at the firm. I was 
beginning to bore him with the details of what I did as an art director for 
his marketing department when we rounded the corner to the Hot tub.

One more shock, but I was getting used to these this morning at this point. 
Vicky was in the Hot tub with her arms wrapped around the young woman I had 
met earlier this morning. Sandy interrupted Dale's introduction of me 
telling him that we had already met.

"Vicky wants you to join us for lunch.," Sandy paused to search for my name. 
Vicky whispered my name in her ear. ".Dohney. Will you be joining us?"

I know the water was bubbling but I could swear that Vicky's hand was 
resting on or even caressing her mother's enhanced boobs just under the 
water. "It would be my pleasure, if you don't mind" I replied.

Both girl's eyes seemed to drop in unison to the tent in my suit as Sandy 
replied, "No, it will be our pleasure I'm sure."

The ladies emerged from the hot tub finally giving me a better look at Sandy's 
lovely body. I knew she looked young before but now I was sure. She seemed 
much younger than Dale, maybe even too young to be Vicky's natural mother. I 
didn't ask, but Dale leaned in and said, "I did good to marry into such a 
hot mother daughter team didn't I?" and nudged my arm.

I didn't bring a towel and Sandy only brought the three for her family. 
Being a good host she tossed one to me as we made our way to the elevators. 
"You and Vicky can share this one."

I toweled off quickly and as we entered the elevator I noticed Vicky shaking 
from the chill of the air conditioning on her nearly naked body. I started 
to drape the towel over her shoulders when Sandy interjected, "Vicky take 
that suit off and let our new fried get you good and dry" Vicky dropped her 
bottoms in a moment and lifted her hair for me to untie her bikini top. 
Still not sure how far I could go with her mother watching, I resisted 
pausing to take in the fact that there was a little girl naked in the 
elevator with me and her parents. The other option was better anyway as I 
draped the towel over her shoulders and began running my hands all over her 
body. I had squatted down with my hands cupping her bottom again when mom 
said, "Spread 'em young lady I want you good and dry and not dripping on the 
floor when we get into the room."

Turned to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, spread her legs and 
allowed me to pat the towel into her crotch. I looked up to see what the 
parents were doing. Dale was checking his Blackberry and Sandy had removed 
her top and was toweling off her perfectly shaped boobs. Whoever had done 
her enhancement had done a wonderful job. They were perfect - in my humble 
opinion.

I stayed squatted on the floor with Vicky hugged up tightly, to get warm, 
for several minutes while the elevator lifted us to the top floor. "Here 
baby put this on before the elevator stops." Mom called out as she tossed an 
adult's tee-shirt our way. Vicky shrugged off the towel and slipped the 
shirt over her head and arms. The plain white tee-shirt was stunning on her 
(did I mention how much I like white on a tanned little girl? It brings out 
the golden tan but also adds to the appearance of innocence and 
vulnerability. Very sexy.) The way her puffy little tits gently pushed 
against the fabric made me smile. My smile made Vicky smile.

When the elevator doors opened Vicky launched out ahead of us and bounced 
own the hallway. Each bounce floating the bottom of the shirt up to expose 
her adorable little ass. I nearly let the doors close on me as I remained 
squatted and watching the child playfully bounding away.

I began wondering if I was in some sort of deep fantasy dream or
if all this could really be happening to me. I had just spent
nearly three hours in a Hotel pool with the senior v.p. of the
company I work for, playing with his 11-year old daughter by
grasping her taught white bottom, exposed by her white bikini
suit being wedged into her crack, and launching her into the air.

Ahead of me I watched the family of three; Dale (my boss), his
very hot and much younger wife Sandy, with the perfectly altered
breast enhancements (not too large), and their 11-year old angel
Vicky, who I had just dried off with the towel still in my hand,
as they walked down the hallway to their hotel room. It was the
sudden movement of the elevator doors that caught my attention. I
was about to be closed in the elevator by myself. I lunged my
hand into the doors opening to reopen them and stood to my feet.

"Donny, come along now, if your going to join us!" This was from
Dale who had not yet pulled his Blackberry phone from his ear.
I scrambled through the doors and quickened my step to catch up
with the family who had just stopped at room 312. I arrived just
as Sandy swiped the key card and little Vicky bolted through the
door.

"Off with the wet suits gentlemen. I don't want the bed-sheets or
furniture to get wet."

I was just about to question what Sandy had said and mumble my
objection when she herself pealed off her bikini bottoms and
stood there in only a short tank-top wringing out her suit into
the tiny kitchen sink. I looked at Dale and he was still
listening intently to his voicemail on his phone.

"Vicky darling, help your dad off with his suit or he'll stand
there forever on that phone." Vicky who had been bouncing on the
corner of the nearest bed reached out and grasped hold of her
father's swimming trunks and started tugging. She first exposed
the top-half of his ass and then worked on lowering the front
with a little more finesse. She paused at the top of his cock and
gingerly reached in to gently fish it out above the elastic band.

For me time went into slow-motion. My eyes must have been bugging
out of my head as my bosses huge cock, a good nine or ten inches
emerged. His cock was magnificent, one like I had never seen
outside of the too much porn I watch. Dark and thick. But what
was more fascinating was the little white fingers holding the
large cock.

As I took in a deep breath time resumed. I kept my eyes fixed on
the work this child was performing for her father. She dropped
his cock and continued tugging the suit down his legs. Oh how I
wish I could take photos of her face so close to this beautiful
cock. This picture alone would feed my masturbation fantasies for
years!

As the suit hit the floor Sandy came into view and gave Dale a
little slap on his naked ass to get him to step out of the suit.
She also tossed Vicky a towel who started drying off her fathers
crotch, hefting his cock and ball-sack to reach everywhere with
the toweling. Just then I felt a hand slap at my ass. Being still
in my wet suit it stung a bit and I let out an embarrassing yelp.

"Come on `Uncle Donny', if your staying for lunch, off with the
wet suit!"

Vicky, with her hands clutching at her fathers ass with the towel
asked me if I wanted her to help me off with my suit too. I
declined out of embarrassment from both the size of Dale's cock
in comparison to my average 6 and a half inches as well as my
wimpy yelp at getting a little slap on my ass. Instead, I quickly
yanked my suit off and wrapped my towel around me in one quick
motion. Sandy gave me a sly smile as she took my suit and turned
for the kitchen sink.

Moments later Dale was seated in a nearby chair with his upper
body covered by a news paper. All I could see from my position,
seated on the bed with my back against the headboard, was his
legs, cock and balls. They had swelled a little while young Vicky
was drying him, but now laid quietly, nestled between his hairy
legs. Daring not to stare too long I returned to watching as the
television channels clicked by quickly. Vicky had the remote and
most of my attention. She was laying on her tummy on the bed
beside me. her feet tapping the headboard and occasionally
brushing against my arm. Her T-shirt was ridding high on the back
of her legs and I was bursting to grab a-hold of that shirt and
lift it higher.

Sandy crossed in front of the TV with a beer and a bottle of
lotion in her hands. She set the beer down gently near Dale and
handed me the lotion bottle. "Would you please put some of this
on Vicky for me? her skin dries out so much from the chlorine."

Would I? Was she kidding? Being able to explore this child's body
was all I could think about. As I took the lotion bottle from her
hands she reached down and tugged the t-shirt all the way up the
little girl's body, exposing her glorious white bottom and her
whole back to me. Vicky reached up and tugged it off the rest of
the way without skipping a beat in her channel surfing.

"Isn't she simply delicious?" Sandy said as she gently glided her
fingers along the child from the back of her knees to her
shoulders. I wanted to agree, but could only stare in
fascination. "And such a cute little bottom she has, I just want
to eat her all up!" With that she grasped her daughter's ass
cheeks and pulled them up and apart exposing both her asshole and
her little pussy slit. With a "Yummy" she dove in with her tongue
and licked from the top of her crack down as deep as she could
with the girl laying on her tummy. I couldn't see as much as I'd
have liked to, with Sandy's head in the way, but her movements
indicated she took several swipes with her tongue. Then she
popped up to her feet and asked me if I wanted a beer myself.

I spent the next twenty minutes or so gently caressing a flowery
smelling lotion into the legs, ass and back of little Vicky. My
cock was very stiff and in much pain. I wasn't sure how much more
of this I could take. Fondling a young girl with her naked father
sitting only 3-feet away and her half-naked mother nearby making
lunch sandwiches and smiling as she watched what I was doing.
This was beyond anything I had ever imagined possible.

Sandy crossed in front of the TV again with three plates in hand.
One she set by her husband who had by now lowered the paper and
was slowly stroking his long cock while watching me with his
daughter. The second plate she laid on the bed beside Vicky and
encouraged her to eat. The third plate she brought to me and said
"Lunch is ready, I hope you like ham and cheese?"

I replied that ham and cheese was fine and when I asked her what
she was having for lunch she sunk to her knees beside the bed and
slid the towel from my waist. "Well," she said, "I thought I'd
start with an appetizer" and engulfed my cock into her throat.
Unfortunately, I was way too worked up at this point and I came
in a matter of seconds. It was way too short to even comment on
her talents as a cock-sucker. It was a warm mouth and it touched
my aching cock. That was all it took. What she was good at was
taking it all in. Not a drop leaked from her lips. I felt, more
than heard, her humming her satisfaction on my cock just before
she pulled her mouth away and rose to her feet.

I hadn't noticed the movement to my right and was a bit surprised
to see Dale standing in front of his daughter's face feeding his
cock to her. The girl's jaw was straining as he slid just a few
inches of his meat into her mouth. He only got in a few short
strokes when Sandy slapped him on his ass (again) and told him to
put that thing away. He needed to save all his energy for her
later tonight. He didn't pull his cock away but pulled his wife
close and started kissing her deeply. What a beautiful and erotic
sight.

Sandy broke the kiss and while pulling her daughter from his cock
she told him to ask me about the job while she and Vicky went to
the bathroom.

So, here I am naked, sitting on a
bed, in room 312 in a moderately expensive hotel in Daytona Beach Florida.
Nothing special about that.  However, the fact that the senior vice
president of the company had just sat next to me stroking is very large and
very hard cock while we watched his wife and daughter stroll into the
bathroom made this a very special day indeed.

   "So, Donny right?" Dale, my boss, pulled my attention away from his
ladies.

   "Yes sir," I said as my eyes were drawn yet again to his massive cock.
Earlier, while watching his 11-year old daughter fish it out of his wet
bathing suit, I imagined it nine or ten inches.  Hard like it was now it
must have been a full foot long!  I'm not into guys but I was having a hard
time pulling my eyes off of this massive cock.  Most of the cocks I'd
played with in the past were small stubby dicks of desperate guys hanging
out in public restrooms.  I only resort to that kind of sex when I'm
desperate.  Hey, don't judge me, a warm wet mouth is good for an aching
cock, what do I care if it's a male or female?  Besides, I think I get off
on the excitement of being in a public place and doing something naughty
more than anything.

   This was definitely naughty.  Sandy, his wife, had just sucked me off on
this very same bed.  Well, it wasn't much of a blow-job.  After caressing
lotion all over little Vicky and watching her mother give her ass a little
tongue bath I nearly shot off as soon as her lips touched my little
six-inch pecker.

   "Yes sir, Donny, sir." I mumbled as I tore my eyes away and looked up at
his smile.

   "You seem like your having a good time Donny.  Are you enjoying your
prize-winning vacation?"

   I had all but forgotten that I was even here by winning an office raffle
for a beach vacation.  "Yes sir, I'm having a wonderful time."

   "And you're enjoying spending time with my family as well?"

   "Uhm," for some reason I felt embarrassed and lowered my head, "yes sir,
your family is lovely.  Thank you for lunch." Thank you for lunch?!  How
freak'n lame was that?  But was I to say, `Gosh Dale, your wife's got
amazing tits and a hot mouth and I've loved fondling your little daughter
and would like to take her to my room and fuck her eyes out.  Oh, and your
cock is amazing, can I touch it and taste it?'

   Dale just smiled and continued slowly stroking his cock.  Not to
jerk-off, but almost as if he was just enjoying its feel in his hands. 
Just as I was wondering how it felt, Dale gasped my hand and pulled it into
his lap.  When he pulled his hand off mine took over as if it had a mind of
its own.  It was very warm to the touch.  A little darker then his olive
complexion.  It was very hard and felt really really good in my hand.  "So,
Donny, I have a proposition for you."

   "Yes sir?" I asked with all my attention glued to this monster of a cock
in my hand.

   "Your winning this raffle was not by chance, young man, I chose you for
this assignment.  Well, I choose your name, but it was my wife and daughter
who choose you."

   I just kept quiet, gently squeezing and stroking my bosses cock while he
talked.

   "They hand picked you at the last Christmas party as being handsome and
thought you'd be good for this job.  So, after I did some investigating
into your life a little we had you come here this week to get to know you
better."

   I chuckled inside a little about them getting to know me better.

   "So, I want you to consider today and what we're doing here your first
interview."

   "Interview for what position sir?"

   "Good question Donny.  We're busy parents as you might imagine.  I have
heavy responsibilities at the office and my wife is quite the socialite. 
We are always attending or hosting parties for business associates,
political types, and close friends.  When Sandy is not lining up a party
she's simple out shopping.  The job is to be a companion for our daughter."

   My heart skipped a beat and so did my hand as it came to a halt on his
cock.  "Companion sir?"

   "Yes, we need someone we can trust and who doesn't have much of a life
already to keep our daughter company."

   Doesn't have a life?  I thought to myself?  ... yeah, I guess I don't.

   "So the offer is this, you move out of that crappy apartment on the
Southside and move in with us.  You'll drive one of our cars to take Vicky
to school, events, shopping, wherever and whatever she wants.  I'll give
you a credit card to use on her and yourself, but I don't imagine you'll be
in need of much besides some new cloths.  Your living arrangements at our
mansion, or at the penthouse apartment up-town will be quite a bit more
than your used to.  Your job is to keep my little angel safe and happy.  Do
you understand?"

   "Uhm," I paused, not because I didn't understand but that I could hardly
believe what he was saying.  Could it be that he wants me to be with his
daughter night and day?  To play with her like we were in the pool this
morning - clutching her naked ass?  Drying off her naked body in the
elevator?  Rubbing lotion into her tender skin?

   I looked up at Dale and saw a look of great concern in his eyes that I
might not understand him or might refuse his offer.

   "You will get a salary as well, just like the rest of our home staff."

   "Yes sir.  I'm sorry, I do understand and YES, I would be thrilled to
take the job.  Your daughter is a lovely creature with such a sexy ..."
Oops, I froze my words thinking I may be going too far.

   "Damn right she's sexy!  Just like her mother.  Damn hot women I live
with and always eager to please.  By the way, be careful with Vicky.  She's
a little princess and always gets her way.  Don't let her force you into
anything kinkier than you want to go.  If things get too weird for you,
come and see me."

   "Yes sir."

   Just then the bathroom door creaked open with a little head poking out.
"Daddy, can we come out now?  Its stuffy in here." With a nod from her dad
Vicky bounded across the room and onto the bed.  Smiling from ear to ear as
she saw my hands wrapped around her father's cock.  "It's a big one isn't
it?" she didn't wait for an answer but dropped her mouth onto his cock and
sunk to my fingers.

   Mommy came and broke things up.  Again reminding Dale to save it for her
later tonight.  Then, without asking if I had accepted the job offer, asked
if I would watch Vicky tonight in my room while she and Dale went out on
the town tonight.

   I looked at Dale and he added, "you start immediately but there will
have to be an official interview process at the office next week to finish
what we've started here.

   Minutes later I was dressed in my suit, not quite dry and very cold,
walking toward the elevator with little Vicky's hand clutching mine.  And
wondering what Dale meant by `finishing what we've started here'.




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