Chapter 4

When I left, the two girls were still rolling around on the bed having fun. Sigh. I guess that’s the price one has to pay for being the boss. The morning had been a series of grueling meetings, planning, and conferences. Late in the afternoon I finally had a break.

My offices were on the top floor of a seven story building. My office was in a corner, having a nice view of the downtown district. One of the perks of being CEO, plus it gave an impressive view to visiting honchos. As you walked in, bookshelves lined the walls to the left and right. To the left, I had a secret panel which opened to my “inner sanctum”.

My outer office was for show, in here is where I did all my real work. One keyboard and mouse controlled six computers, their monitors around me. On a second shelf another bank of five monitors could be set to view any location in my offices or house. Oh, did I fail to mention my state of the art security system?

When we built the house I had secretly installed video cameras, in full color and complete with sound and movement control, in every room of my house and on the grounds. I could see what was going on any time of day through a dedicated VPN linked to a Linux server located ... oh sorry, I was getting techy on you. Let’s just say a computer in the basement was hooked to my computer here, and I could control any camera remotely.

When I had installed these I conveniently forgot to mention the fact to my wife and staff, just to keep them on their toes.

Likewise, security cameras in my office building were also routed to my sanctum. From here I could see and hear everything, as well as control my whole world. And with a nice view, a coffee pot and pizza maker I could get a lot of work done, undisturbed.

I called up the house cams, and began looking for Amy. Ah, there she was, by the pool. She was naked, suntan oil making her skin glisten in the sun. The pool guy / gardener, Dylan was beside her. Dylan was a young guy, mid 20’s, muscular with a deep tan and long blonde hair. He had done a stint in the military, then spent a year surfing. Needing gainful employment he went to work for a series of gardening firms and got quite good at it, as evidenced from our immaculate grounds.

I had my suspicions at the time that it wasn’t for his gardening skills that my wife hired him. And there he was, his cock dangling in front of her naked body. Wasn’t the first time, I’d seen them going at it several times on the cams. Well, I guess I couldn’t blame her, me being gone a lot. And I had to admit he did have an impressive prick.

Leaning over she gobbled him up, sucking him while her hand played with her pussy. Zooming in I saw her big dildo going in and out of her twat. Apparently they were far into their act, since it was only a few seconds before he pulled out and began firing his spunk over Amy’s oily body. A trail of white cum went from her tits to her hairless cunt. She began rubbing it in, and in just a moment her legs clamped together as I watched her cum.

Damn, and I’d barely had time to get a decent hard on. Late for the show again. A buzz from the intercom brought me to life. “Sir?” My long suffering secretary Margaret was paging me.

“Yes?” I answered, turning off the cams.

“Ms. Jones is here to see you.”

“Give me five then send her in.” I smiled, closing the secret door behind me and taking a seat. I began to drift as my memories took over...