Feeling Bruce's cock so hard while he was invading her mouth with his tongue made Jennifer horny as hell. She started to stroke him, and quickly felt the need to taste him.

  Suddenly, they were surrounded by darkness. The show was about to beginning. She pulled away from Bruce, and looked around.

  “Nobody's watching.” Bruce said. “I chose this box so we could be completely alone.”

  Jennifer used both her hands to hold Bruce's underwear and free his erection from his fly. His hard rod was now completely out, proudly standing in front of her eyes. She gasped. Her mouth was watering for a taste of that thick pole, and she instinctively started to wet her lips. She glanced at Bruce, who was staring back at her. She knew what to do.

  She leaned forward and closed her eyes. She teased the swollen head of his cock with her tongue, licking the slit, tasting his delicious precum. She licked him down to his balls, making his whole length slippery, and sucked each ball tenderly. She stayed there for a few minutes, hearing Bruce panting. She moved back up, rubbing her lips against his cock, and went up and down like this for a while, stroking him with her wet lips.

  Finally, she wrapped her generous lips around his head, and grabbed his balls with her hand, eager to gobble him up.

  Bruce grabbed her by the hair, and she took it for a signal to go further. Eager to comply, she relaxed the muscles of her throat, preparing herself to swallow him entirely. Bruce applied a soft pressure against her head, and she literally impaled her face on his huge cock. She could feel the thick base of his pole, and she felt a tingle of excitement in her pussy. She continued to suck him tenderly, slowly, playing around with her tongue.

  She could tell Bruce loved it, by the sound of his breathing. He tipped his head back, and whispered. “Oh my God, I can't hold it anymore!”

  Jennifer stopped sucking, and looked at him. “I can handle it. I want to feel you in my mouth...”

  After a few seconds, Bruce arched his back, and his penis exploded inside Jennifer's mouth, filling her with his hot cum. Jennifer moaned and swallowed everything, making sure his cock was perfectly clean.

  My God... I gave a blowjob to Bruce. I just sucked my boss! Does he even imagine his assistant just blew him? Jesus, he is so hot!

  Bruce smiled at her, and gave her a sensual kiss, obviously not bothered that she just swallowed his cum.

  “Your turn...”

  Jennifer gasped, and felt her juices soaking her already wet underwear. He was going to return the favor! She could barely handle the horny anticipation. He stood up and kneeled in front of her. He raised her dress around her waist, and slipped her panties off. Her pussy was dripping, and the odor of her juices permeated the box.

  Jennifer spread her legs to allow him to stick his tongue to her wet inner lips. She moaned loudly. Then, he went straight for her clit. The pleasure was so overwhelming that Jennifer arched her back. As she was grinding her clit and her lips against his face, she grabbed her left breast, and sucked her right finger. She was panting, twisting her body, trying without success to control herself.

  Suddenly, Jennifer rolled her eyes. She tipped her head back, and opened her mouth, fighting to avoid making too much noise. Her hands ran through Bruce's hair more rapidly, and she arched her back. Her clit rose up hard, and she felt powerful waves of pleasure shoot through her entire body, while she pulled his head closer between her thighs.

  “You made me cum so fast...”

  “Yes, in about a minute or two.” Bruce replied, with a big smile on his face.

  Jennifer blushed. “Let's enjoy the play now.”

  They both collapsed in their seats, smiling to each other, their hair and clothes completely disheveled.

  ***

  “What will you take?”

  Bruce was behind the bar, his white shirt unbuttoned and his black bowtie around his shoulders.

  “A glass of white wine please.”

  “Well, I'll follow you then. So how did you like it tonight?”

  Jennifer blushed and smile. “You mean... the opera, or...”

  Bruce chuckled “I don't know. Both?”

  “Well, I didn't realize we were watching a Cinderella kind of story. It was very good though.” Jennifer said, ignoring the other aspect of the question.

  “Yes. I don't know how I would react if the woman I loved was in fact someone else...”

  Jennifer felt like someone stabbed her in the chest. Her face turned red, and her heart started to beat like a drum. “What would you do? Does it really matter at the end? You can't control your heart...”

  Bruce, one hand in his pocket, took a sip of wine, leaned against the bar and looked at the ceiling. He whispered. “What would I do...?”

  Jennifer could see that he was thinking about something. He had a blank stare in his eyes, and he suddenly looked extremely preoccupied. What's going on in his mind?

  “Are you okay, Bruce?”

  Bruce looked at her and finished his glass. “And you Aleksandra. What would you do?”

  He looked at her as if he was trying to dig inside her soul. Jennifer looked down. He took her completely off guard. What am I supposed to say?

  “I don't really know, Bruce. To be honest, I never thought about it. But I guess I would try to understand... and if that person is really special, I would make compromises, or even sacrifices.”

  “Hum I see. I don't know if I could do the same honestly... I hate people who lie.”

  They both kept silent for a moment, looking at each other. Jennifer was sweating. Is he saying that to me? Does he know my true identity? Why does he seem so mysterious and distant all of a sudden? Maybe he knows, and he's really disappointed. Maybe he...

  Her thoughts were interrupted when Bruce came out of the bar and approached her. From her seat, she had to tip her head back to look at him. From this angle, he looked really impressive, his broad shoulders and massive chest intimidating. He looked her straight in the eyes, with the dominant expression that she saw many times at the office. My God, he's going to fire me...

  “It's been another great day. I think I really like you.” Bruce said.

  Wow! Really? I didn’t expect that!

  Then, he leaned forward, grabbed her head between his large hands and kissed her sensually. Jennifer, who expected Bruce to get mad at her, was completely speechless. Before she could say anything, he turned his back and waved his hand, walking back to his bedroom.

  My God, that was a hot kiss! Clearly, I can’t continue like this, I have to do something. I can’t handle the pressure anymore. I think the joke has gone too far now, it’s time to stop. The longer I wait, the harder it will be for me to get out of it. Tomorrow morning, 8:00 AM sharp, I will tell him everything.

  Chapter Five

  When Jennifer opened her eyes, the sun was already high in the sky. Her naked body was wrapped in the silk bed sheets, and she felt hungry. She grabbed her cellphone to check the time. 12:00 PM. What? I slept that much? Where's Bruce? I have to talk to him, now!

  She quickly got out of bed, and saw an envelope on the floor, next to the door. She picked it up and opened it immediately.

  Dear Aleksandra,

  Unfortunately, I won't be able to spend the day with you. I have to prepare an important contract for next week, but I should be done by the end of the afternoon.

  As soon as you wake up, just go downstairs and call Gerard, my butler. He will bring you anything you want to eat. If you need anything, just ask him.

  I gave him special instructions to take care of you.

  See you tonight.

  Bruce.

  She read the message twice, and realized she wouldn’t be able to tell the truth to Bruce. Not until the end of the day, that is.

  She went to the bathroom, thinking Bruce was probably working on his deal with Mr. Sakamura. She took a shower, put on her makeup and got dressed. As she looked at herself in the mirror, in her luxurious room, she couldn't help but think this was all crazy.

  There she was, sleeping in Bruce's mansion, treated like a princess when in fact, she was lying to him. It looked so unreal. Just a few days ago, she was simply his overworked assistant. And now, her head was filled with memories and experiences she’d never known before.

  But she also knew it couldn't last very long. She had no idea how she was going to tell Bruce that she just wanted to give him a lesson. That she didn't mean to go that far. That she didn't mean to play with him.

  Her situation was now much more complicated and stressful than she had anticipated. At the end, she was happy that she could take a break for a few hours, in order to gather her thoughts. It all went too fast and she definitely needed to be alone, to go through all her options.

  First though, she needed to have lunch. She went downstairs, and found Gerard waiting for her.

  “Hello Gerard. Is Bruce going to be back soon?”

  “Hello Ms. Andrei. Unfortunately, Mr. Wilson won't be back home today.”

  “What?”

  “Yes, he will spend the night outside of the city, in his beach home. After lunch, I will send you to the airport, where his private jet is waiting for you.”

  “Where am I going?”

  “To his beach home, Ms. Andrei. He will meet you there tonight, after his business meeting.”

  Interesting.

  After lunch, Jennifer went back to her room to pack her bags. After twenty minutes, she was ready to go and called Gerard. He brought her to the same limousine she used the day before to go to the opera with Bruce.

  Her first opera. And also, her first orgasm with Bruce.

  She tried not to think about it, but she couldn't control herself. As she spread her legs to enter the luxurious car, she felt her wet panties against her crotch.

  She quickly thanked Gerard, who closed the door behind her and told Jack, the chauffeur, he could go. She couldn't wait to see Bruce again. She wondered if he was thinking about her at that moment, and closed her eyes to relax.

  That night at the opera had been incredible. Jennifer was surprised that she didn't even think twice before sucking Bruce in public. She just did it, without worrying about anything else. Nobody saw them, but still: it was a pretty bold move, and she never thought she could do this kind of thing.

  For some reason, she didn't mind doing that with Bruce. She felt protected around him, and she was actually happy to pleasure him, even if it meant giving him a blowjob in public. She admitted that the experience had been very exciting. Her very quick and intense orgasm that night was something she would never forget.

  When the limousine arrived at the airport, Jennifer was sleeping. She didn't realize she’d fallen asleep and was surprised to see Bruce's private jet by the window. Jack opened the door for her, and helped her to get out of the car.

  So that's what a Gulfstream looks like. It's really impressive.

  She knew Bruce was travelling in a Gulfstream private jet for his business trips, but again, she’d never seen one for real. For all these years, she never showed any particular interest in all his luxurious and expensive toys, as she knew she could never afford them anyway.

  But now that she was on the other side, living the same kind of life as Bruce, she understood how powerful he felt. She understood why he had such a confident attitude, and magnetic charisma.

  As she climbed up the stairs to get inside the jet, she noticed that Jack was following her, carrying her bags. She saw another man get in the limousine, and drive it away from the private jet. The chauffeur saw her expression of surprise.

  “They will park the limousine. Mr. Wilson asked me to go with you, since I will have to drive you to his beach home.” Jack said to Jennifer.

  “Oh, you mean Bruce doesn't have his own landing runway in his backyard? I'm disappointed!” Jennifer said, giving Jack a wink.

  “It's actually under renovation, Ms. Andrei.” Jack said with a polite smile.

  Jennifer raised her eyebrows, and her jaw slightly dropped.

  ***

  When Jennifer arrived at the beach home, she was greeted by Maria, a Hispanic woman in her mid-fifties with a warm smile.

  “Welcome Ms. Andrei, I'm Maria. Would you like something to drink? ”

  “Hello Maria, nice to meet you. Do you have... let me see, cocktails?”

  “Anything you want, Ms. Andrei.”

  “Great! Can I have a Mojito please?”

  “Of course, Ms. Andrei. Where would you like to enjoy your Mojito? By the swimming pool? In the living room? On the beach? ”

  “The beach sounds great!”

  “Excellent idea. Please follow me.”

  Maria led Jennifer to the back of the house, where the view was breathtaking.

  “Your cocktail will be here in a minute.”

  Jennifer sat in a wooden deckchair, with comfortable white cushions. She took a moment to enjoy the sound of the seagulls, the iodized air from the ocean, and the beautiful view she had in front of her eyes.

  It wasn't like the beach she was supposed to enjoy in Thailand, but it was still very nice and relaxing. Most of all, she was treated like a princess, and she absolutely loved it. Indeed, it felt really good to be taken care of, when for the past five years, her job had been to take care of someone else's life.

  She smiled thinking that after all, it was her turn to let Bruce organize things for her. Her Mojito arrived, interrupting her thoughts.

  “When you are ready, please let me know and I will bring you to the massage room. Mr. Wilson insists that you relax as much as possible, and his personal masseuse is here.” Maria said, with a smile.

  What? Oh my God, Bruce, you're amazing!

  Jennifer was speechless. Bruce was such a thoughtful man. She couldn't wait to see him again.

  Twenty minutes later, she called Maria to let her know she was ready. She followed the lady to a room with black marble on the floor and the walls. Candles were in different places of the room. In the middle, there was a white massage table, scattered with rose’ petals.

  Jennifer raised her hands to her chest and thought out loud. It's beautiful!

  She couldn't believe it. She bit her lips and sighed, thinking that she didn't deserve all this.

  Before she could say anything, Maria invited her to get undressed in the changing room.

  “The masseuse will be here in a moment. Please, make yourself comfortable.”

  Five minutes later, Jennifer was lying down on her stomach, smelling the lemongrass from the aromatic massage oil, and enjoying the firm pressure against every muscle of her body.

  Jennifer felt completely relaxed. Finally, she was really enjoying her vacation. But what a vacation! It was nothing like she expected, and her world was completely upside down. Trying to be someone else, and forcing herself to speak with a heavy accent was fun for a while, but she started to feel tired of it and this nice massage was more than welcome.

  After ninety minutes of pure bliss, Jennifer took a shower to eliminate the excess massage oil. She decided to change her clothes since she was at the beach, and went for the new two piece bikini she had bought for Thailand.

  She wondered if it was a bit too sexy, but decided it was fine for now. When Bruce is here, I will just put something else.

  She returned to her deckchair on the beach, to sunbathe, even though it was already late afternoon. She ordered another Mojito, and started to feel a little dizzy. She decided to take a nap.

  As the sun was setting, she woke up, wondering how long she'd been sleeping. Standing over her, was a tall man, wearing swim shorts, which showed off two perfectly sculpted legs. The man was bare-chested, with an impressive six pack and broad, round shoulders.

  It was Bruce. In his hands, was a bottle of champagne and two champagne flutes.

  Oh my God, THAT is a hot body! Okay, Jennifer, breathe!

  “Bruce!” Jennifer said, trying to sound unaffected by his presence. “How long have you been here?”

  “I just arrived. Seems like it was the perfect timing! How was your day? Everything was okay?”

  “Everything was great! Thank you. How was work? Any progress with Mr. Sak... with your business?” Jennifer said.

  Jennifer, remember, you're not supposed to know what he was doing! Maybe that second Mojito was not a good idea...

  “It was a long day, but I'm finally done with all this. At least until next week, so I can spend more time with you. I'm really sorry I had to leave you alone today without notice. My lawyer called me late last night, and I really had to take care of it.”

  “Don't worry, I understand. I see that you brought champagne. Are we celebrating something?”

  “I just wanted to apologize for today. My schedule is usually very busy, but I made sure nothing will disturb us for a few days.” Bruce said while giving Jennifer a flute of champagne. “Cheers! Oh, and welcome to my beach home by the way. I like to come here by myself when I need a break from the city. I never brought anyone here you know? You're the first one.”

  “Really?” Jennifer said, genuinely surprised. “I can't believe someone like you never came here with a least one pretty woman to take care of him...”

  Bruce smiled. “Someone like me?”

  “Yes. Handsome. Gentle. Thoughtful. Rich. You know what I mean...”

  “Ha-ha, yes I know what you mean.” Bruce said chuckling. “The truth is I see this place as a haven of peace. When I'm here, I don't feel like I have to wear a mask. Here, I don't have to be Bruce Wilson, New York billionaire. I don't need to impress anyone. I can just be me. I don't know if that makes sense to you...”

  'I can just be me?' Yes, Bruce, I know exactly what you mean.

  “Sure, I understand what you mean. For some reason, this place makes me feel the same. I feel that I want to be myself here too.”

  Bruce looked surprised. “What do you mean? You have something to hide?”

  Damn, Jennifer! Stop drinking that champagne, you're in trouble!

  Bruce laughed. “Relax, I'm just teasing you. Are you hungry? Maybe we can finish our glass and go have dinner? It's getting dark now.”

 

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