The Account Manager (closed for IntriguedLover)

[IntriguedLover]

Cassie turned to him, a smile on her face. She had heard about Art Nouveau style stuff in the past. She knew of the artistic styles used and everything because of what a friend of her grandmother had taught her back when she was a kid. But he was asking her to go with him and Gloria. They had done all the stuff in the past just to keep the two of them separated. Perhaps he had a plan on how to handle both of them at the same time. "I would love to go. I'm not sure about the rest of the office. I don't know what many of them like."

She looked to him. "But..." she hesitated to continue. "...are you sure it is wise to get both Gloria and myself in the same room? Do you think she's suspicious of what we've done?"

She shook her head. "Never mind. I trust you. I'll be there. I cannot wait to meet Mrs. Crawford." She smiled. "Is there anything else, Mr. Crawford?" she asked as she heard a knock on his door, another worker coming in to give him something.

 

[BurningMonkey]

"No, Cassie, that will be all. Thank you," he said, and she left as another of his case workers came in to go over his files.

He thought over what Cassie had said. Was it wise to have Cassie and Gloria together? The first problem with it that he could see was that he would be torn as to which woman he would want to pay attention to; he loved them both, and it would be a strain not to gravitate towards Cassie with Gloria right there. Yet at the same time he didn't want to neglect her, either. The art gala had been a way to have Cassie with him without her actually being with him. The other employees, if they came, would simply be cover.

And what had Gloria meant with her question about expanding their sex lives by bringing "other people" in? It would be too much to hope that she was indicating her willingness, or even desire, to explore having another woman present, or participating. If that was the case, Ben had the perfect candidate...

Gloria had never actually said that she was "bi-curious", but she had often remarked on other women, how attractive she found them, how sexy they looked. And he had never asked Cassie her views on the subject, either. It was all unexplored territory, and would require careful navigation.

Perhaps the art gala would be the perfect opportunity to observe and explore, see how the two got along, see if either gave any indication of "interest" in that way...

He shook his head to clear it and came back to the affairs in front of him. Speculation, no matter how delicious, would have to wait for non-work time.

 

[IntriguedLover]

Cassie continued her work until the end of the day. She went home and thought about the offer from Ben. He was willing to have her there with his wife. She thought it was dangerous to risk it, but perhaps Mrs. Crawford wanted to do it. She shrugged as she picked out the dress she'd wear that night.

***~~~***~~~***~~~***~~~***

The night of the art gala came and Cassie was dressed just as stunning as she always went out. She wore a red cocktail gown, with bright red pumps. She walked in and saw a few other co-workers, so she knew Ben's plan had happened.

She looked around and soon found the two of them -- he and his wife. His wife was absolutely stunning in her dress. She hesitated walking up to the two of them, but once a few other people from the firm walked up to them, she felt it right to join in.

"Hello Mr. Crawford, Mrs. Crawford I'm certain we haven't met. I'm Cassandra Kingston, but you can call me Cassie." She hoped her introduction wasn't completely nervous looking.

 

[BurningMonkey]

[OOC: backstory post. More to follow.]

Of course Ben and Gloria had a long talk that night about what she’d said that morning. You can’t just drop a casual “I think we should be seeing other people” into the conversation and expect it to pass unnoticed.

But after many loving reassurances that no, she wasn’t unhappy with their sex life and no, she wasn’t unhappy at all with him and no, she wasn’t thinking of going out to find someone else and leave him, he was somewhat mollified. And after some more discussion, they got to the gist of what she’d meant.

“I just think it would be fun to play with someone else every now and then,” she said, snuggled into his lap with her arms around him and his around hers. “Don’t you? You can’t tell me you haven’t thought about it, with all those pretty young women walking around your office all day. I know you’ve fantasized about taking one of them into a private room, bending her over, and thoroughly exploring her…financial acumen.”

That was close enough to the truth that he took a moment to answer; he had, in fact, dragged Cassie into the conference room and fucked her roundly on the table. Did she somehow know? Women sometimes have a sixth sense about these things, it seemed… but the thought didn’t seem to upset her at all, so maybe not.

“Well,” he admitted, “yes, I have thought about it from time to time. And the barrista at the coffee shop, and the cute checkout girl in the grocery store, and that hot little number who moved in two doors down last summer, and—“

She put her hand gently over his mouth. “That’ll do, mister,” she said laughingly. “You don’t have to catalog all of them for me.”

He kissed her softly for a long moment. “While we’re on the subject, how would you feel about occasionally bringing a third person into bed with us? A threesome? You know I’m straight as an arrow, and wouldn’t be interested in any guy on guy stuff, but I also know you’ve been bi-curious for some time. And don’t try to deny it; I’ve seen the way you look at some women, and heard how you talk about them. There’s an element of lust in there. So how would you feel if I brought a ‘playmate’ home for a session?”

“Well…” she said, hesitating. “It would depend entirely on the woman. I’d have to like her, and find her attractive. If both of those things were true, then…maybe.”

“And of course you could bring another guy home, too,” he hastened to add. “And if I liked him, and you wanted him, I could be okay with being one pole of a spit-roast.”

“I tell you what,” she said, leaning down and nibbling at his earlobe. “All this talk of fucking other guys and girls has me horny. Why don’t we talk about this later? If you’re not too tired after what I intend to do to you…”

He growled, stood, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her into the bedroom…

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ben and Gloria were making small talk with one of the partners when Cassie arrived. She looked absolutely ravishing in a red slinky wrap-around cocktail dress that plunged in front enough to show off her magnificent cleavage without being vulgar. Her hair was pulled away from her face and gathered in the back, falling down over the low-cut back. He caught sight of her immediately, as did many of the younger male members of the firm, who tended to flock around her.

He noticed that Cassie glanced his way several times, but he pretended to pay attention to whatever the man in front of him was saying. When that man excused himself and went off, Gloria turned into him to say in a low voice as she was pretending to look at something past his shoulder, "Who's that lovely young thing in red who came in just a little while ago? She's beautiful."

Ben took a sip from his complementary champagne before answering. "That's my newest account manager. She used to report to Henry, but when he left they divvied up his managers, and I got her."

"No wonder you put in so many late nights." Gloria said, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Maybe you could bring her home for a little playtime tumble..."

Ben sighed. "That might be problematic," he said. "You know the firm has a strict policy against employees, uh, 'fraternizing' with each other."

Gloria gave a mock pout. "Really? That's too bad...but then, I won't tell anybody if you don't..."

Just then Cassie approached and introduced herself. Gloria took her hand warmly. "Hello, Cassie. You can call me Gloria, please. It's a pleasure to meet you." She held Cassie's hand just a little longer than was required by protocol. "Ben tells me you're one of his account managers. I'm sure you're a good one; he doesn't tolerate junk."

Ben took Gloria's glass from her hand. "I think I'll go refresh these while you gals get acquainted. I'll bring one back for you, too, Cassie; it's on the house, so indulge." He went off to the drinks table, hoping things behind him didn't blow up.

 

[IntriguedLover]

Cassie looked to Ben seemingly hoping her gaze would make him stay behind instead of leaving her to talk to his wife. But when he turned to go to the drink table, she sighed quietly on the inside. She looked to Gloria and smiled. "Yes ma'am, he's a great boss. A lot of the managers think highly of him. We're all thankful to have him leading us."

Gloria smiled. "Huh? Oh, don't call me ma'am. Makes me feel old. My mother was a ma'am, not me." She looked Cassie up and down. "God, he knows how to pick 'em." she thought to herself before she noticed Ben coming back. "I think that Ben won't be staying long at this place and to tell the truth, I just want to see one of the artists. So if you would want, we could go out for a bite if you don't fill up on the h'orderves."

Cassie smiled and looked to Ben. "Oh I wouldn't want to intrude, ma---I mean, Mrs. Crawford."

"Call me Gloria and it wouldn't be an issue," his wife said with a bright smile before hooking her arm around Cassie's waist. "I think she's a keeper Ben."

Cassie was confused by what his wife could have meant but relaxed knowing that she didn't know about them -- at least not yet.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ben came back with three glasses of champagne just in time to see Gloria slip her arm around Cassie. "I think she's a keeper, Ben," she said. Well, that's going nicely, he thought to himself, and smiled. "I agree. I'll have to fight off the other supervisors, though; I've already been approached by two to see if they can woo her away from me. For her account skills, I'm sure..." He winked at Cassie, and Gloria laughed. "No doubt," she agreed.

Just then Ben spotted Adam Garrison approaching. He is a good-looking man, Ben had to admit. Tall, tanned, with a chiseled face and hair just turning white at the temples and an easy warm smile. And charming, he added. Gloria could have done much worse. But then, she wouldn't have settled for worse, Ben thought.

"Well, it's nice to see everyone getting along," Adam said in his rich baritone. Ben glanced at Gloria out of the corner of his eye, and saw her face brighten. He smiled to himself.

"Hello, Adam," he said cordially. "Glad to see you could make it. The center management likes to see as many senior executives as possible at these things; it makes them feel like they're doing a good job."

"Oh, I wouldn't have missed it for the world," Adam answered, his eyes on Gloria. "I do so like looking at lovely things..."

"Uh, if you'll excuse me for just a moment, I need to talk to the caterer. I won't be a minute," Ben said. "Oh, and Cassie? Would you come with me, please? I'll need some sharp eyes to look over the bill, and I'm afraid I've had just one glass of champagne too many to be on my best game."

"Excuse us," he said to Adam and Gloria, who didn't seem to mind being left alone together at all. He put his hand politely in the middle of Cassie's back, ushering her through the room and around the corner. Once they were out of earshot, Ben asked, "So, what do you think of Gloria?"

As he asked the question, his hand dropped a few inches to cup the firm roundness of her ass, then moved back to its former position.

 

[IntriguedLover]

Cassie noticed Adam Garrison coming in. Her eyes widened as she tried to hide her expression. She looked to the bunch of them and then followed Ben around the corner. No one was looking in their direction, so she moved his hand back down to her ass for a moment.

"Oh, I believe that she is very nice. She seems like a wonderful person." She moved his hand back around after she noticed a few people moving by that were from the catering staff. "So, are you thinking of something? Like...why did you get us together? She seems like she's interested in me. She's not a ...closet lez, is she? Not that I wouldn't mind. I've had an experience here and there.."

She looked to Ben with a smile. "I think she'll think something is up if we don't return, sexy," she said with a bright smile.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ben chuckled. "I don't think we have to worry about that, Princess...she's too busy flirting and mooning over Garrison to even notice we're gone...but you're right, we should get back soon. For appearances sake."

"Is she a closet lez? No, not at all--she likes cock. I can vouch for that. But...she's bi-curious, I think. The way she looks at other women, talks about them..." He trailed off. "Anyway, I might have a surprise for you. But I'll tell you about it later."

He looked at her earnestly. "But what I need to know is: Do you like her? And don't say 'yes' just because you think that's what I want to hear. Be honest."

What had started as just a naughty fantasy in his mind had suddenly in the last few days blossomed as a real possibility, and he didn't want to ruin everything by introducing an idea that either one would dismiss out of hand. It was very important to him that the two women he loved should like each other. He could already tell that Gloria was intrigued by Cassie; now he wanted to hear what Cassie thought about Gloria. Everything would hinge on the two women being compatible, maybe even becoming friends...

 

[IntriguedLover]

"But what I need to know is: Do you like her?"

Cassie looked to him as they walked together. "Oh, um..." Just what was he implying. She looked towards Gloria's direction, noticing how she was fawning over Mr. Garrison, giggling at everything that he said as if she were the high-school cheerleader and the other boss was the star quarterback. She fixated her eyes on Gloria's figure as she responded.

"Well," she started, "she has a lovely figure and looks great. I mean, I've been bi-curious as well. I've 'kissed' a girl before, but never really done anything major." She turned to drink the champagne, stopping him short before they got back to the group.

"Are you trying to hook us up together? Even if just for a night?" she asked with a sly smile. "I'd be willing to do it, but will she be ready to?"

"Oh there you are!" Gloria exclaimed looking to the two of them. "If I didn't know any better, I would have thought you two were having a quickie!" She laughed and Adam chuckled a bit as well.

Cassie smirked, eyes wide with surprise, but toning back her expression a bit. "Oh no. Be---uh...Mr. Crawford was just showing me some of the artwork around here. This is a really nice place." Cassie had almost fudged up and called him by his first name. Business people don't call each other by their first names, especially when it's their boss. Hopefully Gloria and Adam didn't notice.

 

[BurningMonkey]

The evening wended on; Adam and Cassie made their apologies and went off to see other people, Ben and Gloria went to see the artist she was interested in.

"Well," Gloria said as she finished her champagne, "Have we shown the flag enough?"

"Yes, I think so. Shall we go?" Ben answered. She took his arm as they said their good-byes and went out. As they waited for the valet to bring the car around, Gloria stepped in close and whispered, "Oh, by the way...I'm not wearing any panties..." Then she stepped away with a wicked grin.

Predictably, as soon as they were in the car Ben's hand was in her lap, pulling her skirt up to expose her bare pussy, where he began to play. She sighed and spread her legs wide, enjoying the experience of him fingering her while he drove. Soon her face was flushed, her breathing shallow, and gasps and moans began to issue from her throat. After a few more minutes she started bucking and quivering, pushing her hips up off the seat into his fingers, and came hard, folding around his hand.

Relaxing after the crest of her climax had passed, she leaned across the seat to put her hand on Ben's erection--she knew it would be there--and began stroking and squeezing him through his pants...

They barely got inside the front door before they were tearing each other's clothes off, stumbling their way towards the bedroom. They didn't make it, and he ended by fucking her soundly on the couch in the living room, bent over the seat with her hands on the back as he plowed her from behind.

When she'd cum a second time, he unleashed his load deep inside her, and collapsed onto her back. "I don't know why art makes me horny," she said softly as she kissed the side of his face, "but it does..."

 

[IntriguedLover]

Cassie stayed around at the art function before she realized that Ben and his wife had already left. She didn't know how she had missed them, other than the fact that Adam had engaged her in conversation.

*30 minutes earlier*

"I don't know how Crawford manages to keep you after all the higher bosses have been pawning after you to join their teams. You must be one helluva manager," Mr. Garrison explained as he walked up to her, handing her a glass of champagne. Cassie smiled politely before speaking to him.

"Oh, no sir. I'm just a simple number-cruncher. I only stay on Mr. Crawford's team because I like the atmosphere. Nothing more."

Adam chuckled. "Oh really? You don't think that the whole ordeal with....oh whatever in the hell his name was. He was such a womanizer -- I just don't even care to remember his name. You don't think Ben might be one of those?"

Cassie didn't know where Adam was going with this, but she just smiled. "Oh, I believe that he is more of a gentleman than that. I don't have anything to worry about."

*Present time*

In truth, Ben was more than just a gentleman. He was a completely generous lover and always up for a round of sex. But after seeing him with his wife tonight, it left Cassie open for thought as she walked into her apartment. She looked around and felt a sense of lonesomeness. She might have to give up on Ben in the future, but for right now, she'd wait for him to tell her the plan.

She picked up her phone and texted him before crawling into bed.

"Dreams of you will be dancing in my mind tonight, the beautiful mural of memories within my psyche. See you tomorrow at work. -C." She closed up the phone and laid down to sleep, dreaming of nothing but him.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Two days later Ben had to take his car to the shop, and picked up a loaner. The only thing left was a largish SUV, black, with tinted windows and three rows of seats. It was more than he wanted, but he took it; it was either that or take a cab back and forth to work for the next few days.

The interior was nice--leather seats, nice appointments. As he parked it in the garage and got out, he opened the sliding side door to look over the back. Just as nice... He noticed that it had "stow and go" seats, the kind that folded into the floor with only a few minutes effort and no lifting. On a whim he tried one of the middle seats; it glided into the floor with a simple pull of a few straps, leaving the floor open. Nice... he thought. Maybe he'd look into one for his next vehicle; he could move from people-mover to stuff-mover in a matter of minutes, and he was thinking of doing some work on the house. There was plenty of room with the seats folded down to carry building supplies, and he wouldn't have to rent a pickup and worry about rain.

On his way up in the elevator a wicked little thought came to him. He waved to all his people on the way to his office, especially to Cassie. Seeing her brightened his day immediately, and confirmed him in his plan.

Once he was settled, he pulled out his phone, punched in Cassie's number, and texted: Meet me in the parking garage at lunch. Row G, space 12. He pushed send, then turned his attention to the morning's paperwork.

 

[IntriguedLover]

Cassie got ready for work in the usual manner that she always did. She looked to herself in the mirror and realized that she could do with a bit of a hair makeover. She looked over at the clock and thought she had enough time to style it a bit. The end result was a bit shorter than her original look, but she could still pull it back into a tight bun with a little bit left over to curve around her face. She got dressed in a business formal dress with black heels. She was happy with how she looked and hopefully Ben would love her new look as well.

She went to work and sat down at her desk, everyone giving her kudos and smiles as she walked in. She started to work and noticed Ben come in. She gave him a smile and a nod before her phone vibrated on the desk. When she read it, she smirked. Texting back.

"Meet you then."

Lunch time came quicker than it usually did and Cassie couldn't wait to get out to the garage. When she arrived at the vehicle, she was amazed at the size of it. She tried to look inside but the windows were tinted. She knocked on the one, not sure what to make of the situation.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ben had slipped down early and was waiting in the car, the middle seats folded down to make a comfy open space. He slid open the side door and took Cassie's hand, pulling her into the confines of the SUV; with a decisive thunk he shut the door again.

"Nobody can see us in here..." he said into her hair and kissed her fiercely, his hands already working at the zipper in the back of her dress.

 

[IntriguedLover]

Soon the door opened and she was yanked inside by Ben. "Oh god, it's very large in he---mmmm," she moaned as he pressed his tongue inside her mouth, her body now tingling with the need to be fucked. She felt his hands on the zipper and pushed back for a bit.

"Can you use this though? I don't want to have it dripping out of me this time," she asked with a kind smile holding up one of those specialty condoms that has pleasure points on each side. She moved her hand up his inner thigh and caressed his cock through his pants, removing it from the confines with it springing up.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ben looked at the condoms dubiously. "Do you realize how many years it's been since I used one of these?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

He caught his breath sharply as her hands freed his member and closed around it. "Oh, God, I missed you..." he breathed out as she massaged. "I'll wear it, but I probably won't cum with it on; it just deadens things too much. But it looks like it would be kinda fun for you..." he looked at the picture on the box, with knobs and things studding the length of it, "and as long as I can finish...elsewhere, I'll wear it."

"Now undo your top and bra--I so wanna suck on your gorgeous tits..."

 

[IntriguedLover]

She looked to him as she then looked to the condom. "Ah, fuck it." She tossed the condom to the back of the vehicle as she leaned down to start sucking his cock. She pulled her dress off the rest of the way and removed her bra, her tits flouncing slightly. She looked to him and smiled as she laid back in the vehicle, spreading her legs for him to get to his position.

She moved her hands up to her breasts and began to pluck her nipples so they were taut for him to suck. "Well, here baby.." she said with a smile, fluttering her eyelashes. "Suck away.."

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ben scrambled after the condom she'd so carelessly tossed aside. "Not so fast," he said. "I want to see how you like being..." he looked at the wrapper, "'rough-ridden'. If you like it, we can add it to the repertoire," he said smiling.

He reveled in the feel of her lips on the length of his member, then helped her with her dress. When that was off, he removed his pants as she unhooked and removed her bra. The sight of her spread-eagled before him, lust in her eyes and nipples standing proudly, made him lose no more time. He put himself in position, and pushed his erection between her already-wet pussy lips to end deep inside her. Without further ado he began thrusting, lowering his mouth to one gorgeously inviting nipple, there to lick and suck and chew...

 

[IntriguedLover]

His mouth on her breast sent shivers coursing throughout her body. She was enjoying it so much. His cock going deep within her cunt, her juices coating the condom that enveloped his throbbing erection. The ribs on the outside of the rubber made her quiver as well. She loved the feel of it as it allowed him to grind against her g-spot. "Ohh fuck," she moaned as she felt him push further inside. Hopefully he was having some fun as well. She put her arms around his neck as she began to move her hips up and down, enjoying the ride with him. Her legs hooked around his waist as she brought her pelvic area up to grind against his.

 

[BurningMonkey]

He looked down at this wonderfully sensuous woman, delighting in her delight. He didn't really feel anything, himself; the latex just masked any sensitivity of the skin. All he could feel was the root of his dick flexing as he thrust. But she was evidently feeling something, and he made a note to search out ribbed and textured condoms that might enhance her pleasure.

He was enjoying watching her, and hoped she would cum soon--they only had a limited time window, here. As for himself...well, he could live without an orgasm for one more day.

 

[IntriguedLover]

The condom was doing a number on her body. Her pussy gripping around it as it rubbed all the good places. "Fuck...babe..." she muttered under her breath. She was getting closer to that orgasmic bliss that she so desired. "Fuck...Ben...I'm...c-close.." she spoke as she felt her pussy get tighter around him.

"Ooh fuck!!" she hissed as she wrapped her legs around him as tight as she could, pulling him deeper as she bucked her hips. It felt so amazing! Her pussy clenched as her back arched, her body suspended a bit as her eyes rolled back. "Fu---mmmmmm.." she moaned loudly as she came around his invading member.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Ah! That was what Ben had been hoping to see--his lover lost in paroxysms of ecstasy. Her mouth opened in a big "O", her eyes rolled back, and he could feel the spasmic clenching and relaxing of her pussy around his cock. "Yes," he whispered hoarsely. "Yes, kitten..."

He slowed, allowing her time to come down from her high, but didn't stop. The sensations caused by the ribbing on the condom were...interesting. Different. They weren't enough to take him over the edge, but they were pleasant in their own right.

"I think we need to add this to the toolbox," he said, smiling, as he lowered his face to nuzzle one nipple. "You seem to enjoy it a lot."

 

[IntriguedLover]

She loved the gentleman side of him. He kept going slow during her orgasmic bliss. His hips grinding into her as she came down from the high. She loved the way his body was pressed against hers as her breaths caused her breasts to rise and fall. She was breathing calmly now as his mouth began to latch on her nipple again. "Yeah, it felt so good." She looked to him as she kept her legs wrapped around him. "Do you want to cum?"

 

[BurningMonkey]

He looked up from his nipple-munching questioningly.
"That's a foolish question, Kitten. Of course I want to cum. Did you think I suddenly became a monk, or something?" He smiled to make sure she knew it was a joke, and not an accusation.