I was sitting near the pool at one of my smaller estates, the one near Rome, with all five of my beautiful girlfriends. I stared at three of them as they smoked and remembered what a terribly strong smoking fetish I used to have. I still like to watch women suck on cigarettes, but I can do without if the lady has other attractive attributes.

Irina doesn’t smoke, but she has a sweet personality and very large breasts. I joked that if she were in the military, her chest would be given hill numbers.

Tammy didn’t smoke either, but didn’t complain when her daughter Tanya did. Tammy had a very rare attraction. She was very shy around other people, but she enjoyed anal sex and offered me her beautiful backside nearly every day.

Watching the others suck their cigarettes reminded me strongly of my first true love. Ellisondra was technically a long-term prostitute, but I wish she would have married me.

I’d dated and had relations with several women and girls near my age in my youth, but I made my first formal ‘girlfriend deal’ after I inherited my grandfather’s fortune when I was 25. My grandfather’s Director of HR insisted I interview everyone and decide who I wanted to keep or replace. After 19 boring interviews with people who mostly did good work, the 20th interview blew my mind, and my cock.

Her name was Ellisondra, and her title was “Night Nursing Assistant”. Before I went to meet her, the HR director advised me to let her go. My grandfather had liked her, but I had no health issues, and the lady’s job ratings were “below average” or “poor” in several categories.

She had stayed in Gramps’ bedroom with him in case he needed anything during the night. Usually, the nursing staff waited in another area of the mansion until summoned by a button near his bed. He had a sofa brought into his bedroom, so she could read or watch movies quietly only a few steps away while he slept. He had been approaching 90, and said he was concerned help may take too long to arrive if there were an emergency.

When I knocked on the door of her small apartment, she opened it and greeted me. She was tall, with surprisingly large breasts and butt cheeks, compared to her narrow waist and slender legs. She had deep brown eyes, shiny black hair and quite dark skin. I smiled and thought, “Racists don’t know what they’re missing!” I enjoy most feminine shapes and all races, and hers were quite arousing.

She smiled sweetly as she answered the door, “Sir Lysander! Thank you so much for doing the interview here. How much time do you have?”

“My next appointment isn’t for two hours, but I don’t think this will take long.”

“I want you to be comfortable while we talk. Please have a seat.” She pointed to an old gray sofa and I sat as she indicated. “Your facial muscles look very tight. You must be under a lot of stress?”

“Like any busy man, some of my days can be challenging.”

She walked behind me. “Forget about work for a little while. Take it easy.” She gently rubbed my shoulders and neck, then applied more pressure and forced them to relax.

“That feels nice, but I’m here to...”

She put a finger to my lips. “Shhhh ... let me get you nice and relaxed first.”

She started squeezing my upper arms as she said, “I agree that I’m a bad nursing assistant on paper, but there’s a reason your grandfather gave me six pay raises in only two years.”

Her hands kneading my upper back muscles felt great. Next, she reached under my armpits and massaged my chest muscles from behind. Some of her long dark hair touched the side of my face, and I could smell her shampoo with lemon, raspberry, and something else nice.

She continued, “I know that I forgot to fill out the paperwork a few times, and sometimes I left a mess, but your grandfather was always happy with me. Your neck is still a little crooked. Let me walk around and take care of it from the front.”

I had an endorphin rush from the nice muscle-mashing she’d given me, and happily spaced out a little with my eyes closed.

“Lean forward, so I can reach the back of your neck.”

I did, and felt something warm and soft on my cheeks. I opened my eyes, and saw the tops of her breasts from only centimeters away! She kneaded my neck some more, and it felt even more wonderful.

She moved back a little and smiled. I saw she had taken her yellow dress off, and only wore a white bra and panties!