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have hours to go before we sleep.”
    He pulled back from her and she turned, grinning. She pulled her skirt back down, and pushed her breasts back into their holders. Turning to the mirror she buttoned the few buttons left on her blouse, and pushed the tendrils of hair that had come out of her up-do back behind her ears.
    Behind her, she watched in the mirror as Dmitri gingerly closed his zipper over what was still a massive erection.
    “I wonder…will that ever go down completely?” She asked with a smile.
    “Probably not while you’re around. But maybe. We’ll see.”
    She walked past him to push on the intercom button, “Joyce?”
    “Yes, Ms. Blackstone?”
    “I’m going to call it a day. Please reschedule my late afternoon appointment.”
    “Yes, Ms. Blackstone. And if your father calls?”
    “Um, tell him something important…uh…came up.” She smiled as Dmitri made stroking motions in front of his groin.
    “And I’ll see you Monday morning. Have a good weekend.”
    “Thank-you, Ms. Blackstone. And you also.”
    Alexandra turned to the man who had insinuated himself into her life so abruptly and smiled. He held out a hand and took hers, then kissed the back of her fingers.
    “Ready?” He asked her.
    “Am I ever!” She said breathily. At his questioning look, she grinned. “That means yes.”
    She led the way to the back entrance to her office and down the stairs. When they got to her car, she turned to him. “Where’s your car?”
    He smiled. “It’s a rental. I travel light. I’ll deal with getting it back to them once we’re done.”
    “Do you mean on Monday, after breakfast, when you ride back here with me?”
    He nodded. “
Da
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Chapter Three
    Alexandra groaned when her cell phone rang. She was held firmly in place next to a mountain of a man, and the sound didn’t seem to be bothering him at all. Certainly he didn’t relax his hold on her. She squirmed, trying to wake him enough to get him to let her move.
    “Hey, big guy! That ring-tone means it’s my dad calling. Let me up so I can see what he wants.”
    She pushed at his arm until she’d made herself enough of an opening for her to slide down underneath it, then stumbled out of bed to locate the purse she’d flung onto the dresser on their way into the bedroom.
    After the sixth ring the phone will go to voicemail. Dad will be majorly pissed if I don’t pick up his call, especially at this time of the morning!
    “I wonder what the fuck time it is, anyway,” she mumbled as she dug her phone out and touched it to answer it as it began the sixth ring.
    Dmitri rolled over to watch her as she stood talking on the phone.
    She’s magnificent! Miles of milky white skin, covered with freckles. Red curls covering her mound, nicely trimmed, but still there. She’s not one of those modern women who think a hairless little-girl’s pussy is attractive. Though for her I’d make an exception.
    As if she felt him ogling her, she turned to wink at him as she listened. He stared at the large, reddish nipples atop her mountainous breasts.
    And they’re real. No implants for this woman…she doesn’t need them. Those silver-dollar nipples almost fill my mouth. And responsive? God, what a woman!
    He looked up and with a start, realized that even though she was still talking to her father, she was staring at the cock that was already hard and dripping again, as if it hadn’t come repeatedly all night long. They had passed out from exhaustion after hours of fucking in every possible position either of them could think of, as well as a few they thought up together.
    “Okay, Dad. I got it. I’ll see you at the Club at four. I know you want me to meet the father of the man who’s running the business. I still think it’s weird you think the old man will be more impressed by my abilities than the younger one, but if you say so…” She nodded and said, “See you at four.” Then she flung the phone onto the dresser and nodded at