Promotion

"Oh honey. This is going to be the best weekend ever."

"I Wonder if John is going to announce who is going to be the next junior partner. That may be what this weekend is about?"

"Have you heard any rumors about it?"

"Nothing reliable. Just water cooler remarks. I've busted my hump this last year. I think I have a good chance on landing it

"You have, honey. Your deals have been better than any others."

"But, Jerry is a close second. He's only fifteen percent behind me."

"I just know John will give it to you."

"We'll see."

"I need to finish packing."

"No suits for me. Just nice casual. Maybe a blazer?"

"I looked that resort up on Google. They have a really nice pool there. I have a new bikini to try out."

"Once John gets a look at your hot body, I'm sure to get a promotion."

"Anything I can do to help. Well, not anything, but you know what I mean."

"Don't worry, he'll notice. You'll be the hottest babe there."

That night, Amy was laying on my shoulder in her favorite position, gently purring. I was thinking about what would happen if Jerry got the position. I had a few poachers contacting me to move, but I had stalled them off ever since Mark had retired. I had done well over the past year, due to the fact that I had a group of four big time investors. They were into building malls and shopping centers. I got a lot of bonuses that went into my offshore retirement account. Amy knew about the account, but not how much was there. I was going to spring it on her when it was big enough for us to retire. I would decide what I was going to do after we got home.

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We arrived at the lodge at about ten thirty the next morning. Valet parked our car and the porters took us to our room.

After we were unpacked, Amy sat on the bed and bounced a couple times.

"Oh god, this is nice, honey. You know how I get horny when we sleep in a strange bed. We need to try this one out."

She started taking her clothes off immediately. Then she helped me out of mine. She pushed me on the bed and attacked my cock. In no time at all she was riding me like it was the Kentucky Derby. I tried to hold off for a while but her hot wet pussy took control and I emptied my balls in her. She squealed and came with me as I painted her cervix. We cuddled for a little while, took a shower and went down for lunch.

Amy had a pair of black slacks on and a white blouse with just a little cleavage showing. The host seated us and John showed up, playing the gracious host and glad handing everyone. I noticed he took extra time checking our Amy's cleavage. It wasn't unusual, because Amy was definitely a good looking woman. I had gotten used to guys checking her out years ago.

We finished lunch and John stood and suggested we all adjourn to the pool. We went to our room to change. Apparently, while we were at lunch the staff had distributed swim suits to all the rooms. I picked up the womens suit and showed it to Amy. She chuckled.

"You might need to shave off your landing strip if you wear this. There isn't much to it."

"Oh my god. It would barely cover anything. I'm not sure I could wear that."

"Try it on and let's see."

She did and we both saw the top of her landing strip.

"You up to wearing that?"

"Not with this showing."

"I can fix that."

I got out my shaving kit and took out my side burn trimmers. I pulled the bottoms down and zipped it all off. Then I took my electric razor and cleaned up the stubble.

"Now you can."

She stood looking at herself in the full length mirror.

"Oh my, I think like this shaved look. It makes me feel sexy."

"I like it too. You look extra hot. Let's keep it."

"What do you think? Should I wear it?"

"What the hell, go for it. Give them a little thrill."

"OK, I'll do it."

I picked up the men's suit and looked at it. It appeared to be made of some kind of double knit material. I knew my cock would be showing. I stripped and tried it on.

"Well, babe. Should I wear this?"

"I can see your dick. Do you want all the girls seeing it."

"If you're with me, no one will be looking at me."

We both chuckled. There were two short robes hanging in the closet. I helped Amy into hers and got mine on and we headed for the pool. We were seated and I ordered a pitcher of lemonade.

Amy did the honors and poured our glasses full while I looked around at the people. A few of the women were wearing the company thongs. One of them needed a serious trim job. I mentioned to Amy that some of them shouldn't have.

John and Sylvia, John's Personal Assistant, walked out making their grand entrance. She was wearing a skimpy thong too. Befitting John's station, she was built like the proverbial brick shit house. John was wearing a suit similar to mine. I glanced at his suit and I noticed his package. I guessed it was somewhere between eight and nine inches when it got up. That guy was hung. They sat down three tables away from us with John facing us.

"I'm going to get some sun, babe."

She stood and dropped her robe on the chair. I watched her naked ass as she laid down on a chaise lounge. All I could see was the string around her waist and one across her back. I looked over at John and I could see he was looking at Amy too. He definitely knew a good looking woman when he saw one.

Amy had just gotten settled down and John walked over. He pulled a chair out and positioned it so he could see both of us. We chatted for a while, with me knowing he didn't come over to see me. He just wanted a closer look at Amy. Finally, he stood up, leaned over and said: "You lucky fucker." He turned and walked back to his table. I smiled and thought to myself: "Eat you heart out. It's all mine." I pulled a chaise lounge up next to Amy and started soaking up some rays.

We laid out for a while and decided to call it a day.

"Let's go, babe. I don't want to get fried."

We put on our robes and went to our room. Of course, the strange bed urge hit Amy and she jumped my bones again. We snuggle down and took a nap.

We were just getting out of the shower when I heard the PA announcement that dinner would be served in thirty minutes. Amy sat putting on her makeup while I shaved. She slipped into her favorite cocktail dress and I finished off putting on my blazer. We made our way to the dinning room.

Dinner was off the top shelf. I had a fillet, baker and a green salad. Amy had the seafood plate.

We finished dinner and found a table near the dance floor. The band was tuning up as others made their way to the other tables. A waiter came up and Amy ordered a Cosmo and I asked for my usual square bottle rocks. In just a few minutes the waiter served us our drinks. I noticed John and Sylvia sitting across the dance floor across from us. Sylvia had plenty of cleavage showing and, of course I looked.

We were just finishing our second drink when I saw John walking toward us.

"Hey, John."

"Don. I'd like you and Amy to join us."

"Sure, John. We'd be glad to."

We had just sad down and two drinks appeared. We chatted for a while and John asked Amy to dance. Of course, I danced with Sylvia. The song ended and we sat and chatted more. I finished my drink and pulled Amy to the floor. John and Sylvia sat this one out. When we went back two more drinks were waiting. I didn't think anything about it other than it was really good service.

"I think this one will be my last. I'm getting a pretty good buzz going."

"I'm not surprised, honey. You hardly ever drink."

"Yeah, I'm definitely a lightweight."

"This is a nice slow one, honey. Come dance with me."

Two sips of that last drink was hitting me pretty hard. By the end of the dance I wasn't feeling any pain. I did manage to make it back to my chair with no trouble. Amy was chuckling at me. I sat down and picked up my drink.

"Down the hatch. It's the last one for me or I'll be crawling to bed."

Fifteen minutes later thing were getting pretty fuzzy. I was having trouble following the conversation and I was slurring my words.

"Honey, maybe you should go lie down. You don't look so good."

I tried to answer, but my mouth wouldn't work. I felt hands take both of my arms and stand me up. That was the last thing I remember.

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Amy

Don's drinks were getting the best of him so John called two waiters to help him. I went with them to get him in bed. They held him sitting on the bed while I took off his shoes and pants. We managed to get his shirt off and tucked him in. I kissed him on the cheek and went back to the table. John was there, but Sylvia was gone. I saw her across the room chatting with two other women. I sat beside John. A fresh drink was waiting for me. I had a pretty good glow going and wondered about another drink.

John asked me to dance so I took a quick sip and got up. It was a slow one and he pulled me into his arms. He pulled me closer than he had the other times. My breasts were against his chest and I could feel his package against my stomach. It was nothing new for me. almost every guy I danced did it. I did notice that he was bigger than most guys too. I though back to when I saw him at the pool. I had a fleeting thought about how it would feel to have something that big in me, but I pushed it away. The song ended and we sat down.

"I wanted to tell you, Amy. Tomorrow at lunch I'm going to announce who is going to me the next junior partner."

"I seem to remember Don mentioning that someone had retired."

"You should know it's a toss up between Don and Jerry."

"Don works really hard for you and he likes working for you."

"He's one of the best, but there is one thing you could do to help me with my decision."

My antenna went up. Something was going on here.

"What do you mean, John."

"Well, you could come to my room tonight and we could seal the deal."

"Oh my. I'm not sure I could do that. I love Don and I wouldn't want to hurt him."

"No one would ever have to know. He's asleep. You would be back in your room before he wakes up. It could be our secret. Just this one time and you two are on easy street."

"There are other perks that go with it. A membership in the country club. Don get a really nice company car and a very substantial raise, not to mention a nice signing bonus too."

The decision was a no brainer. I would never prostitute myself. This bastard actually thought I would go for it. I almost got up and slapped him, but kept my cool. I needed to come up with something for a nice payback.

"John, I don't think I could do that. I just wouldn't feel right about it. I take my marriage vows very seriously."

John sat for a minute.

"Amy, I'm glad you turned me down. It shows me what kind of a person you are. You and Don are just what our company needs. I'm going to move Don up to a junior partner. Your decision helped me decide. Don is very lucky to have a woman like you."

"Now, if you'll excuse me I have to go to the ladies room."

I was steaming as I walked away from him. I knew he would have gone through with it if I had said yes. I saw the way he had looked at me when we were at the pool, and how he rubbed his cock all over me when we were dancing. The last part he said was just covering his ass. I knew Don would be pissed when I told him. I would tell him tomorrow. There was always the possibility that John was lying about the whole thing. I wanted to wait till after lunch.

I got myself calmed down and freshened up my lipstick and went back out. John was conspicuous by his absence. I found a group of women that I had met at some earlier company functions and joined them. An hour later I went to check on Don. He was still out. I got undressed and laid next to him.

"I love you sweetheart."

I kissed him on the cheek and snuggled up next to him. It took a while, but I did get to sleep.

I woke up the next morning just before nine. I was still snuggled against Don. He looked like he hadn't moved all night. I gently tried to wake him. After a few minutes her stirred.

"Wake up, honey. It's time for some breakfast."

He groaned and rubbed his temples.

"Dear God. If you get me through today I promise I'll never, ever take another drink."

"Poor baby. Get up and take a shower. Then we'll hunt up some ibuprofen for you."

"Maybe a little hair of the dog would help. I've heard a bloody Mary works."

"I think some coffee and a little food would be better"

We showered, got dressed and went back to the dinning room. I noticed the bar was open. There probably were some that needed a drink to get well. I ordered coffee and an omelet and Don had coffee and toast. The waiter brought some ibuprofen. An hour later Don was feeling better. We finished and went out to walk around the grounds.

"Honey, let's sit here for a minute. I have something to tell you."

"What's that, babe?"

"Promise me you won't fly off the handle when I tell you. I have a plan."

"OK, I promise."

"Last night after you passed out, John made me an offer. He told me it was a toss up between you and Jerry but if I had sex with him her give you the partnership."

"That son of a bitch. I'll fucking kill him."

"Wait, there's more. Of course, I turned him down and he quickly made up some story about what a wonderful person I was. He made it sound like I had passed some test. I know he was bullshitting me. He would have fucked me in a heart beat."

"What a fucking bastard"

"Listen to my plan. We can burn his ass."

I told Don my plan and we both burst out laughing. He thought it was perfect. The perfect payback for that asshole.

"Let's go get some lunch and see if I'm going to be a partner."

We went in for lunch and sure enough, John made the announcement. Don was the next junior partner. Don got up and gave a nice little speech, appearing like Mr. Humble and promising to give the company one hundred and ten percent in the future. I stood next to him with a big smile on my face. While we were eating lunch, everyone came by and shook Don's hand. We were both smiling, not because of the partnership, but because of our plan.

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Don

We got home late Sunday afternoon. We unpacked our luggage and Amy threw our dirty clothes in the hamper.

"Come in the office, honey. I want to show you something."

"What, babe."

"You'll see."

I opened my laptop and watched it boot up. I double clicked on my Cayman Island bank page. I logged in and turned it so she could see it.

"Look at that balance."

"Oh my god, honey!."

"For ten years, I've been putting all of my bonuses in it. It's our retirement account. The signing bonus I get tomorrow will go in it too."

"I had no idea there was that much there."

"I knew you weren't watching it. I was going to wait till it was time to retire and show it to you. After what happened this weekend, I thought you should see it now."

"I guess I'll just have to reward you for that."

She dropped to her knees and took my cock out. She proceeded to suck all the chrome off my ball hitch.

The plan

Monday morning at about ten I showed up at John's office. Sylvia was at her desk.

"Hi Sylvia. I think John wants to see me today."

"Hi, Don. Yes he does. You can go right in."

"Ummm, you have a little ahh ummm on corner of you mouth."

She licked the little dribble of cum off her lip. She looked at me and blushed a deep crimson.

"Oh my. That's embarrassing."

"Don't worry. It'll be our little secret."

With that, I walked into John's office.

"Don. Come in and sit. First, I want to welcome you to the bigs."

"Thanks, John. It's quite an honor. I'm sure you won't be disappointed. I intend to do my best for you."

I hoped it was the most sincere hand job I'd ever given.

"So, let's get down to business. I already had disbursing wire the signing bonus to the account where we sent all of you other bonuses. All that's left if some paperwork. This one is your copy releasing you from your current contract. No need for you to sign it."

He handed me a official looking document. I glanced at it and put it in my briefcase.

"This one is your new contract. Look it over and sign at the bottom under my signature."

I pretended to look it over all three pages intently. I nodded now and then showing interest.

At the bottom in the space for my signature I carefully signed: 'Elvis Presley.' I thought to myself; 'Elvis is in the house.'

I stood up and held out my hand.

"Thanks again, John. This is really an honor. Now, I'm going to look up a travel agency and book a week in the Bahama's."

"Great idea, Don. We'll see you back here Monday, ready to hit it hard."

"Monday for sure, unless I fall I love with the Bahama's."

He chuckled

"Goodbye, and say hi to your lovely wife."

"I'll do that. Goodbye."

I turned and walked out. In the parking lot I connected to the company Wi-Fi and checked my account. The money was there. I let out a war hoop and drove off.

Anyone looking at me as I drove home would have thought I was doing an impression of a Cheshire Cat. I had a grin on my mug a mile wide. When I pulled into the driveway, Amy came running out.

"I can tell by the big grin that everything went off without a hitch."

"It sure did, babe. Elvis is now a junior partner with Acme Investments."