50 Sexcapades [Erotica Compilation] novel Chapter 24

The dinner party was in full swing, and was pretty damn enjoyable to say the least. A live jazz band was playing B.B. King, everyone from the company was here with their spouse, and the food was terrific. My boss had gone and done it again. He was the connoisseur of house parties.

I took another martini off the tray of a passing waiter and milked half of it in one go. I looked up at the vaulted ceilings, the foreign furniture, and authentic art pieces that decorated the walls in awe. So this is the life of a CEO huh?

"You don't think it's too ostentatious, do you?" I turned and saw Millie, my boss's wife standing there, twirling a cocktail. I had never met her in person but heard quite a lot. I already knew she was a lot younger than Jett but man she could easily be mistaken for his daughter. She was sexy and very much full of life.

I cleared my throat looking back up. "Not ostentatious at all Millie, it's elegant and honestly a bit modest compared to what you and Jett are pulling in every year."

She giggled, clearly a bit tipsy, and pointed upwards. "You should see the original Andy Warhol we keep in the common area upstairs. It's just past my daughter Elle's room."

"An original huh, maybe I should go check that out, I might change my mind about the ostentatious comment," I told her, winking.

She laughed again and tipped her glass to me. "Enjoy the rest of your night."

I looked around to see if there was anyone I knew who'd want to come to get a glimpse, but judging by the hyper jovial attitudes and slurred speech, the free liquor was really kicking in everyone.

I climbed up the stairs looking for the common area. The halls up there were larger than I thought, and I found myself wandering down a big empty hall with granite floors. Faint light spilled from a cracked open door farther up and I figured it was their daughter's room.

I tip-toed not wanting to wake the most likely small child in there but as I got closer, I could distinctively hear the voice of a teenager. Curious, I glanced inside and saw long, bare tan legs and a barely clothed young woman lying on her side. Her back was to me and I could only see her cascading brunette locks. She was on the phone, talking about an incident that should have given me the opportunity to walk by without being noticed, but I couldn't move.

My eyes were locked to the sensual curves of the young woman's body and those smooth, beautiful legs. I could feel a hard bulge forming in my pants, and being tipsy made me feel risky.

I knocked lightly on the door, and Elle turned around. She stared at me with big hazel eyes and said something to her friend, hanging up the phone. She had a stunning face, with her mother's arched eyebrows and rosy lips. I even got a nice look at her tits since she only had on tiny shorts and a tank top.

"Are you..lost sir?" Elle asked, looking down at the bulge in my pants. From the look in her eye, I knew was going to be a good cock whore. She bit her bottom lip as I silently entered the room, closing the door behind me.

She had the face and body of a girl that was used to getting a good pounding and I was simply going to give her what she already knew. She smirked and looked up at me as I stood in front of her and unbuckled my pants.

To be continued...

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