5. Tammy

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"I mean, I just don't know how I feel about it Jess" how can anyone force the boss to hang out and work from his own club?, And a sex one at that!" I say to my best friend over cocktails on Friday evening. 
"I don't know what to say Tam" she says surprising me, the girl who has an answer for everything is just as stumped as I am. 
"If you ask me, he hasn't been the same since the Franklin buy out!  That shit got messy!" She adds, cringing. 

She's not wrong, Sean was sure his drink was spiked that night, none of us remember anything after midnight as we celebrated one of the hardest and most tempestuous buy outs he's ever faced.  We hired out half of the Excal to celebrate Christmas and the completion of the Franklin Hotel's and Spa's chain to the Cole Holding's umbrella.  Sean spent thousands on the party, for everyone at his company to enjoy.  It was a roaring success, they talked about it for weeks afterwards, and I've never had such a huge hangover, a complete black out for both me and Jess but that's not uncommon for us fools. 

She is right though, something changed in him after that night.  I thought it was because he was branching out in to something new, something potentially volatile.  A hotel could go down the pan just as easily as It could thrive.  Sean likes to invest in dead certs, Gyms, theme parks, companies with longevity, one's that don't keep him up all night worrying about his reputation and whether it was worth taking the risk.

"He's been even more distant than usual, since his meeting on Tuesday" I tell her.
"Well it's not surprising if he found out he's got to front a kinky sex club" she laughs.
"It's not funny, Jess!" I gasp
"I mean intimately! He's all over me one week, and afraid to touch me the next!  And this whole no sex in the week business is weird! I just don't get it!" I whisper, making sure no one's listening in to my confession.
"I'm sure it's just stress Tam, you're not worried he's..."
"God no!" you know he's not like that.
"No, I know, it's just worrying that my couples goal, couple, are going through all this shit" she adds as I smile at her reference for us. She's always championed us, Sean and I hoped her and Dom would make it to the end game but it wasn't meant to be, they never sort their crap out. 

We talk about work, and gossip about the latest story doing the rounds, namely, the massive brawl outside a casino the night before, and after our fourth cocktail we're both cackling, Jess's voice decibel has risen to the point of no return, and I know I'm not walking in the door before the early hours now, as she frog marches me toward the dance floor.

At 2am I giggle as I enter the wrong PIN code on our gate twice, the private car waiting patiently to see that I get inside. I'm about to call Sean, when they finally swing open and I fist pump the air, happy to have finally put the right pin in. I put my thumbs up at the driver, and stumble up our drive way.  I know I'm going to pay for this all weekend, but it's been so worth it.  It was a JessyBoo special, where we cringe at our antics for week's afterwards, and I'll be praying the earth swallows me up tomorrow. 

The house is dark and silent as I hiccup and use my phone's torch to get to the Kitchen.  I place my Mr Mac and fries on the counter, moaning, as I suck on the straw of my strawberry shake. 

Soft foot steps disturb my muchies, as I sit at the bar stool devouring my burger like I haven't eaten in week's.
"You do make me laugh Tam, you're like a student, happy hour, 2 for 1 and a burger, and it's the best night out ever" he says mimicking mine and Jess's voice notes from earlier. 
I turn to him and smile, offering up my burger, as he takes a loud bite, roaring like a lion and making me laugh again until I nearly fall off my stool. 
"Here, take two of these baby, otherwise you're not going to get out of bed tomorrow" handing me two Advil and holding out my shake for me to do as I'm told.  I chuckle again knowing he's right, I'm not going anywhere tomorrow, and lucky for me, it's the weekend. 
"Come on, up! I'll carry your drunken ass up to bed!" he says smirking at my antics.

I kiss Sean's neck as he swings me in to bed, stripping off my clothes.
"Sleep you drunken bum" he coos.
"Nope, I need my big cock tonight" I hiccup.
"Baby, you'll regret it tomorrow, when your head and pussy are pulsing in pain" I laugh and straddle him, kiss down his neck and moving slowly down his chest as he sighs. My bare pussy brushes against his hard shaft as he hisses and I move my hips to slide up and down on him some more.

After one slow slide down his cock, I lower myself further down the bed, taking him in to my mouth, tasting my own sweetness mingled with his clean musky scent.
"Fuck, you look after me Tam" he moans, as I continue to lick up his shaft and take him in to my mouth repeatedly.
"Get up here and ride me, need to see you on my cock" he whispers as I smile seductively.
I grab hold of him and line myself up, as he takes hold of my hips.
"I'll help sweetheart" he says pushing me down on to him as I tip my head back in pain and pleasure until he's bottomed out in me, and his lust filled eyes stare in to my hooded ones.
"Never felt anything more perfect than you Tammy" he groans as I start to ride him. My tits bounce up and down the more I find my pace, as he kneed's them softly. I moan loudly, his size, exquisite when I'm filled with alcohol and bravery. He thrusts upwards repeatedly, joining me in my quest to reach a high as the squelching and slapping sounds of our sex become louder, and more erratic, until Sean grabs hold of my hips, and drills in to me at a pace I know I can't sustain.
"Fuck Sean, I'm gonna, oh god, I'm cumming" I shout as he thrusts brutally.
"Tammy" he growls as he stills a few seconds later and I milk his cock of everything he has to give.
"Jeez, baby that was, fuck you feel good" he whispers as we catch our breaths.
"That was amazing, I kiss him, like always" I giggle and hiss as I pull myself off and crash to the side of him. I hear him chuckle next to me as he pulls me in to the little spoon position and wraps his big arms around me, I expel a final contented sigh and let the spinning room, help me pass out.

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