Behind closed doors

Dexter

The country is divided into various cities but the most important ones have always been the Gold City, the Silver City, The Iron City and The Titanium City. 

The Gold City is like the heart of the country. This is where religion and the Government walk parallel to nurture the bonds between the different cities. Every second building is either a place of worship or a Government-run department. What gives the city its name are the golden domes on top of almost every building. 

The Silver City, also known as the Sin city is the perfect blend of business, money, women and sultriness. Almost all big corporations in the country have their roots in the Silver City. The roads, the sidewalks, the pubs, the hotels, no matter where you look, there are men in their three-piece suits and hot women walking in their stilettoes carrying a briefcase. And why do I call it sultry, well because the women in this city can give a dead man an erection. Business during the day and bombshells at night. 

The Titanium City is the city of knowledge or what we call it - the nerdy city. It has the best universities in the country and with that come a lot of inexperienced, young chicks who have not been introduced to the pleasures of life. And we as men from the Iron City take it as our responsibility to show them some fun time.

The Iron City is the city of machines and men. This city keeps the country functional, working like its gears twenty-four seven.  Be it cars, appliances, robots, we make everything here. While the damsels keep their distance from the Iron City, it is a dream come true for every man. Keeps the blood pumping- the rowdiness, the sweat and the grind. Its as if you can smell it in the air. 

And I am Dexter Black, the head of one of the largest automobile companies in the country, Phoenix Corp. I want my machines the way I like my women - smooth but I should feel it tremble when I push the ignition hard. I like control and I hate giving it up.

And while right now might be considered one of the private moments in a normal man's life, I am not the shy types. My secretary Isaac is sitting on the sofa with documents for tomorrow's meeting. This meeting was important. Star Corp wants to go public according to one of my source and we do not want to miss this opportunity to mine some cash by investing in it before that happens. What we are doing is illegal but I don't really care, do you?

So while Isaac is discussing the terms and condition of Star Corp, I can't take off my eyes from that ass grinding on the pole right in front of my eyes. I live in a penthouse, constructed on top of my strip club and once in a while when I am in the mood, I close down shop and enjoy a private strip show of my own. 

I stand up and walk towards Lucy, yes that's her name and she is my favourite one. She knows what I like and how I like it. So I go and stand behind her with my scotch glass in one hand and my cigarette in another and feel her grinding on my member. I love how she teases me. 

I try to keep my balance while slowly thrusting into her cheeks. She turns, facing me and gets down on her knees, opening the button of my denims. She slowly opens the zip and yanks down my jeans all this while maintaining eye contact. By this time, I can feel my boxer shorts making a tent right in front of her face. "Take off the boxers baby. You know how I like it. Make daddy proud."

She bites her lower lips and takes me in her mouth and all I can do is groan in pleasure. Oh, this woman will be the end of me. I take a drag of my cigarette when I hear a familiar voice calling out but its as if I am in a trance, her lips and her tongue making love to my member. 

ISAAC

"Hey, mister. You, i***t. Are you even listening to me, Dexter? 

Dexter? Hello? What the flying f**k dude!

Dexter, this meeting is important and you know that. You are not the only one to have this brilliant idea of investing in Star Corp before it goes public.

Dex, Jessica Anderson is going to be there too. And I have seen her work, she is a shark in the conference room. We need this, Phoenix needs this."

Dexter has a knack of frustrating me. He is smart and handsome and brilliant but when it comes to women, this man does not know his boundaries. 

He finally looks in my direction as Lucy finishes her work.

"Jessica Anderson huh? The blondie? Yeah, I know she has a reputation to steal deals. 

But the important question is, Is she single?"

I get an ugly scowl on my face and Dex splits open in laughter. "Yeah, I know, I know. Don't worry Isaac. I have it under control. We will get this deal. I promise you."

Dex opens the decanter to fill his now empty glass and looks at Lucy, signalling her to take the stairs to his penthouse. He likes finishing his business and right now his hard-on means he has a lot unfinished business with her. 

"We need to leave tomorrow by 10 Dex. Silver City is calling us."