I am a bitch. So life has turned out. After a couple of marriages and similarly unfortunate novels, I closed my heart and soul to the castle. Now I lived for my own pleasure, using male bodies, without looking into the souls. The benefit of the achieved standard of living allowed me to do this. Work in a large company in a managerial position made it possible to build your intimate life at will, without dwelling for a long time on a single male object. What they experienced after all was of little interest to me. I stepped over and moved on. The direction of the company was such that the constant turnover of staff gave an influx of new fresh forces constantly. No, of course there was a permanent composition, but with him I had only business or friendly relations.

The company developed, and soon it needed its own permanent lawyer. At one of the meetings, the director introduced us to the man who took the position. His tenacious brown look, a strong pumped figure immediately caught my attention. Fascinated by looking at a new man, I listened to the director with one ear and only the next day I found out from my employees that a corporate event dedicated to the round anniversary of our company would take place in a couple of weeks. So, everyone is invited and will be mandatory.

The event was large-scale, and I, as the chief accountant, had to not only find the means to hold it and put dust in the eyes of competitors, but as an organizer of events in the company, at the same time and prepare everything. The task was not easy, and for almost a week I did not get up from behind the desktop, calling various entertainment companies until late at night. Having successfully coped with this, I drove through the boutiques, in search of a new outfit. But I was not satisfied with the fact that there was no exclusive in them: each dress, blouse, etc., was not sold in a single quantity. And I ordered a dress in an elite studio. They sewed beautifully, and most importantly, quickly. I was a regular customer, my seamstress knew my requests perfectly. The dress came out light, translucent, without buttons and locks.

His long hem was almost to the floor, revealing only a tall heel. But as soon as he moved, the hem flew into many pieces of fabric, so that the leg in the stocking opened almost to the thigh. Having gone back to shopping, I picked up a beautiful underwear that did not hide, but more emphasized the dignity of my figure. Shoes on a high thin stiletto completed my outfit. Just before the corporate party, I put my naughty red curls in the cabin and arrived a little late when the director had already finished his final speech. As I expected, there were several new employees - men who were already choking on saliva, seeing me off while I slowly walked proudly to the table of the acting authorities. Well, well, I will not leave today without prey.

After the official session, everyone settled at the tables, according to their status, and the fun began. Invited presenters conducted games and contests that became more and more frank and challenging. After all that was drunk, everyone mixed up at the tables a long time ago and was divided into pairs. I looked for a new guy from the supply department. He stood out the article, a good sense of humor, expensive, though not a new suit. And all the girls just did not take his eyes off him. This is what whipped me up the hardest. Impudently I led him away in front of everyone, sitting down beside me at the table. We drank, danced, even took part in the competition, where he had to stand on one leg, holding me in his arms. Alcohol more and more relaxed me, whispering that it was time to drag him to his lair. A moment came when everyone didn’t care who and with whom. We danced a slow dance, his hand crawled lower and lower, and I waited for the end of the music to go with him.

Suddenly, the nostrils caught a subtle note of expensive perfume among all the smells of booze and sweat.A strong hand fell on my waist, and a male voice asked my partner in a tone that could not bear the objection: “Allow me?”. And then he turned me to face him. I put my eyes on my chin and involuntarily raised my head to see my face. The new lawyer was looking down and slightly mockingly “Don't I have to ask permission?”, I asked, boiling with anger. In response, he whirled me so quickly that I was forced to cling to him so as not to fall. He stopped and grinned: "Why did they dug something into me?" And again, hot hands boldly circled, holding tight, and in the direction of the exit. The street greeted us with coolness, evening noise and bright advertising lights ...

He threw a jacket over my shoulders. I lit a cigarette, lost in my drunken thoughts: this one is better. I liked him more definitely. I surreptitiously glanced around him again. Strong figure, confident look and strong hands. And also legs ... I adore equal men's legs and small buttocks covered with jeans. The man was in a suit, but my fantasy drew this detail on his general appearance. In short, by the end of the cigarette, I was ready to put it in my bedroom. At this time, an official car drove up to the entrance, which took me home more than once. I nodded my head slightly toward the car, inviting a man. He opened the door in front of me and sat next to me in the back seat, next to me. The car started off. “By the way,” the thick calm voice of the man sounded, “my name is Rustam.”

- Yeah ... and I'm Natalia.

- Yes, I know, - he smiled again

He prudently and without permission, he gripped my neck with his hand and pulled, kissed me tightly. I shoved him away. Everything went wrong by my rules and it began to annoy. But he, digging his fingers into his hair, did not allow me to step back and looked at my face. In the light of lanterns that flashed outside the window, his gaze gave a steel shine. Seeing my anger, he, blatantly looking at his face, ran his other hand between my knees, doused them with heat. At this time, the car stopped and he, releasing me, got out of the car, kindly opening the door in front of me. The door behind me slammed shut and the car, quietly rumbling with a motor, drove away. Another surprise! Before me was not my home. This Rustam brought me to his house!

“Is that why you brought me to your place?” I looked at him indignantly, a sword, as it seemed to me, lightning.

“Listen,” his look hardened, “am I a man?”

- Yes, - I was a little surprised ..

“So I decide where and with whom I should meet,” he said firmly and firmly, looking into my eyes, and immediately offered an elbow, in a movement that did not tolerate any objections. I silently took his arm and we went up to the house.

A huge apartment struck the eye with decoration and luxury. But some kind of careless luxury. He did not serve her, but she served him ...

We went to the kitchen, he offered to sit down, and he quickly began to lay at a small round table in the middle of the kitchen. I stood, leaning my elbows on the table, watching him, feeling how I wind up from him, from his figure, confident precise movements, from the look of brown eyes, which have met with mine. From these glimpses, something in my soul stopped and became wet in panties ... And suddenly ... he abruptly went behind, pressing me torso to the table, not allowing me to move. The sound of the flap zip open, the arm that has folded the hem. I did not have time to rebel, nor to resist (I did not have time either physically or mentally, to be honest), as his hand confidently tore off thin panties, and my leg spread my legs, and then a hot member broke into me.

I screamed in surprise, dropping my chest to the table. And he, without giving a single moment to something, began to move quickly, confidently, holding my hair, hammering a member into a narrow, but wet cave. Pleasure fell on me, he moved, feeling me, feeling my tremor. I involuntarily groaned ... But suddenly ... he calmly walked out of me, again the sound of a buttoned zip.
Stunned by what was happening, I was at a loss on the table. Rustam went around the table, sat down on a high chair, poured wine into a tall glass and, mockingly, looked through ...