Chapter 17

This is a work of fiction written solely for adult entertainment. Names, Characters, Places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or just plain Bullshit. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or localities is entirely coincidental.

Monday, April 29, afternoon/evening

Here I sit, horny as all get out. My hope of having Sarah dashed. Missy and Ginger are still on the rag. Funny thing about being so horny, just a month ago I was used to going weeks and sometimes a month or two without. I should be good after that great BJ from Ginger. It’s hard to believe it is less than three weeks since Charley died and what my life is like now.

Should I call someone, and who should I call? What about Kim or the Paralegal from my office? What’s her name? Cheryl, that’s it. I went to Sarah’s office and there they were, she and her boyfriend Jeff, as a couple. I called her on the official phone; she answered on the first ring. I told her I was surprised she had answered so quickly. Her comment was that she had me in her contacts and had been waiting for my call. I asked if she was available for her interview to join the club. She asked if that’s when she would get to have sex with me. I said if she wanted to, it would be my pleasure. Then she asked. Like right now? Yes, you can come to the clubhouse. Sure, she said. She had just gotten out of the shower and would be there right away. I told just her alone if that was okay. Fine, her boyfriend is bowling tonight and won’t be home until after 10 or 11. I told her to come to Room One. Be there in twenty, she said and hung up.

I jumped into the shower quickly. Missy was in the lounge watching TV. Told her I had an appointment in room one. She gave me a funny look and turned away. I proceeded to room one and turned on the outside light, which didn’t work cause it was disabled in the office master control panel.

At about twenty-five minutes there was a knock on the door. I opened it to the cute Paralegal, Cheryl. I had my clipboard and camera ready as she breezed in dressed in a tank top, apparently without a bra, and a pair of workout shorts. I motioned for her to sit down on the bed while I was seated on the chair. I asked if she was comfortable and if she wanted a drink. She was fine; she said. I handed her the clipboard and told her to fill in as much as she could, and I would fill in the rest. Okay, but she was really horny and was hoping to get laid. I told her we had to do the paperwork first. Oh, she said and got busy filling out the form. Skipping a few parts that I could get later starting with;