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"You are amazing, Edith. You are always so fucking wet for me. I think of this pussy all of the time since the moment I saw you. I was hooked once I had my first feel in that club, and I am addicted to the feel and taste of you." Kiren removed his hand from me, and I was about to cry out and ask him to continue when I took his fingers and placed them in his mouth. "I love the taste of you," he said as he reached back over and began to work my clit again.
"Are you ready to come, Edith?" he asked, and again I made some noise that I hoped was a sound of affirmation. "Does it get you wet knowing that the guy in the pickup truck next to us can easily look over and see you and me working that beautiful tight pussy?" I had not thought of that until he mentioned it, but it increased my arousal. "Does the knowledge that at any time we could be pulled over, and the officer at my window would be able to smell the sex in this car?" Again I made a sound of agreement.
"Your eyes are closed," Kiren said, and they were. Instead, I was focusing on the pleasure and the orgasm that was about to occur. "Open your eyes for me, Edith."
And I did and noticed that we were the first car at a stop light, and people were walking in front of the car and by the car as they were crossing the busy intersection. "Come for me, Edith, come for me, and let these people see how I can make you shatter."
And I did just that. Not caring who saw me or who heard me. My pussy clenched, and I slipped my fingers back in one more time as, for the hundredth time since our first time the night before, I shattered in the front seat of the car and stopped at the intersection downtown in front of all of the pedestrians. And I was not quiet. Thankfully the light had turned green, and Kiren went through the intersection before I could tell if anyone knew exactly what had just occurred.
"Now, use your dirty little mouth to clean off your fingers before we get to the condo." Without hesitation, I looked over at him and did just that, slowly liking them clean as he watched as much as he could.
"We may have to skip dinner tonight. I may have to get something served to my suite for you, and I will have to feast on that pussy." Kiren said as he parked the car in the parking garage for the Condo.
I smiled at him and started to get out of the car. He met me at my door and grabbed my hand to help me. As we walked toward the entrance, I leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Why wait when my playroom is right upstairs."
Chapter 20
Nothing Else Matters
"Looks like my favorite son has finally arrived," James said as Kiren, and I walked into the room. "I didn't think you were one to keep us waiting."
"Look, Dad, I know you missed me, but you must watch your attitude. You never know when my decision will be what nursing home you will be placed in." A smile spread across James's face, and I could tell that these two would be fast friends.
"So what's the secrecy about?" James asked as he looked at Kiren and me, then the rest of the room, which consisted of Jennifer, John, and Marilyn. Kiren looked at Marilyn and nodded his head. The tension in the room was palpable. My friends knew something was happening, and I wish I had known more to calm their fears.
"No secrecy, just some changes," Marilyn said. I had never noticed it before, but she looked tired. "I have decided to leave the business."
The faces of those in the room were of utter despair. Jennifer, John, and James didn't know Kiren would take over. They only heard that their lively hood was done for.
"Wait, wait," I said as I stepped forward, pulling Kiren. "You guys are fine. We are all fine. We all have jobs, right Kiren?" That got their attention.
"What is going on?" Jennifer asked. I noticed that she had reached out and grabbed John's arm. It was subtle, but I saw it and would save that thought for a later day.
I smiled at Jennifer. I didn't know the answers but knew she would be fine. So I smiled, and I hoped she found it comforting. "Kiren, tell them what is going on."
"What does Mr. Creepy have to do with this?" James asked, and I smiled at the nickname I had given Kiren just days before.
"Well, Mr. Creepy," Kiren said, "Is the owner of Petals. A pleasure club of sorts that serves the needs of the wealthiest and most private clients on the east coast. And I want all of you to work for me. As I have acquired Marilyn's business, I have acquired you as well, and I hope you will stay and work for Edith and me." I turned and looked at Kiren, obviously shocked by his choice of words.
"Wait. What do you mean?" I couldn't have heard him right. How would they work for the two of us? Kiren was the owner, and I was his; I don't know what I was.
"Well, we were going to discuss this over dinner, but I need help running what I will acquire from Marilyn, and I want you to be that person. You have your MBA, you already know the business, and I am sure that Jennifer, John, and Dad won't have an issue working with you." So I was honored and excited and scared.
"But what about my part of the condo? My playroom?" I wanted to explore the business and utilize my MBA, but I enjoyed my job as she who watches. So I didn't want to give that up.
"Oh, you get your playroom. We may bring it to Petals, so you can be a little closer when you are finished for the evening." And I got hot just thinking of what he was referring to. He wanted to ensure I was near so he could scratch that itch I desperately needed at the end of a session. I smiled at him, my cheeks heating at the thought.
"Ok, kids, don't make me tell you to find a room," James said from the corner. "But I think we have more to talk about. What do you see happening with the rest of us?"
"Well, I want to know what you want to do for me. I have many positions that I could fold you into at Petals. If you want to continue what you're doing, fine, but if you want to explore something else, I am game for that. You will see at Petals that we realize that there is something for everyone, and if one person likes something, you know others like it as well."
"I want to be a dom," Jennifer said quietly. "Can I do that?" I never knew that about Jennifer, but I could see that in her.
"Absolutely. We always have a waiting list for men and women who want to come and scene with a dom. But it takes time and dedication to be a dom, know the boundaries and limits and practice the needed control. So if you want this, we can have you, apprentice, with one of our experienced doms. Do you have any experience?"
"A little but nothing that I would consider placing on an application," Jennifer said. I caught the glance she gave John, and I questioned that relationship. But, unfortunately, it looks like my friend, and I have to talk later.
"All right. We will discuss your pay later, but it will not be less than you are currently making." Kiren said as he reached his arm out to Jennifer to shake on the deal.
