The Love Of Money - Episode 122
28-07-25 (14:43)
"Not really," Erin said, sitting on the edge of one of the
seats and crossing her arms over her chest. "He says he
has a lead on the man who trashed your apartment
and thinks it might be a link to someone you know, but
he didn't want to say anything over the phone. He's a
little eccentric about things like that. Chloe says that it's
because of the line of work he was in."
"Alright." I looked at Helen, who took a seat on the
couch. "And Chandler?"
"Like I said," Helen replied, "We get him to keep the
hounds at bay as long as he can while we get you
oriented a little more. I'm confident he can buy us at
least two weeks. Chandler's very capable. Despite the
chaos surrounding Colin's passing, he's done well with
the company."
"I recommend you bring him into your inner circle,
though," Helen continued. "I don't have faith in many
people, but Chandler's one 1 think you can trust, and he
would be much more effective if he knew everything."
I shrugged and said, "That's fine. It's not like I have
some sort of secret master plan-"
My phone rang, and I pulled it from my pocket to check
who it was. I remembered that Bobbi was now inside
my house, and for all I knew, it could be on fire.
It wasn't Bobbi, though.
"It's Emily," I said. "Just let me take this real quick."
I stood up and started pacing around the desk as
answered the phone, "Hey Em!"
"Hey, M," she said back. "Just checking on you. I heard
about Jacob"
"How?" I asked. "That just happened this morning!"
"Hillary called me," Emily said. "Jacob called and ranted
to her about you, calling you selfish. She said he called
you the 'R'-word and said that you wouldn't give him a
chance. He was so mad he let enough slip for her to
figure out he wasn't working. She called him out on it
and he came clean and confessed that he lost his job a
week ago. Get this... he's just been driving around,
gambling online, and eating beef jerky all day for the
last two weeks while telling her he's been at work."
telling her he's been at work."
"Jesus," I muttered. 'Gambling and beef jerky? Both of
those things will burn through their savings in no time."
"Yeah. I tried to call him, but he didn't answer. Are you
okay?"
"Yeah," I said. "I'm fine. I have security now, and they
handled him. Is Hillary going to kick his ass?"
"I don't know. She doesn't have the temperament for
that, so I doubt it."
"You think she'll leave him?"
"No," she replied. "She doesn't have the temperament
for that either. I wish she would at least consider it,
though. I don't understand how she can put up with all
his crap. It's not like he's providing for them. She would
probably be better off..."
"Yeah," I said absentmindedly, watching Helen and Erin
as Emily continued to ramble on about Jacob's
marriage. Helen leaned forward and whispered
something to Erin, casting furtive glances over at me as
her lips brushed my assistant's ear. "Do Mom and Dad
know about it?"
"No," Emily said, "And they're not going to find out. At
least, not from me. I don't want to risk Jacob showing
up at my place yelling at me.
Erin turned her head and pressed her lips to Helen's.
The older woman opened her mouth, and I had a front-
row seat as my assistant's tongue plunged between
Helen's lips. The two ladies gave me a graphic display
of their sapphic make-out session, almost acting like
they were the only two in the room as they focused
their attention entirely on each other.
Erin ended the kiss, grabbed her lover's face, slid her
tongue along Helen's chin, and ran it across Helen's lips
and up her cheek. Helen extended her tongue, and Erin
slipped It between her lips, sucking on it like a little
cock as she moved her head up and down on it. Then
she extended her tongue, swirling it around Helen's,
ensuring it was all very visible to me as Emily and I
continued our conversation.
"Um..." said, suddenly finding it hard to concentrate.
"That's good. I.... uh.."
In one fluid motion, Erin slid off the edge of the chair
and onto her knees without breaking the messy kiss
she shared with Helen. She walked on her knees,
closing the little remaining distance between them, and
Helen spread her legs open, inviting my assistant to slip
inside them.
"You okay?" Emily said when I failed to form a coherent
sentence.
"Yeah," I said, watching as Erin broke the kiss and
trailed her lips down the throat of a woman old enough
to be her mother. I slipped my hand in my pocket and
adjusted my suddenly hardening member to make it
more comfortable in my pants.
"Yeah, I continued. "I just saw a text on my phone. I
got distracted."
Letting her head fall back, Helen's eyes slid shut, and
she let out a small whimper as Erin peeled her blouse
up, exposing her tits. I watched as the younger woman
pulled one of her bra cups aside, revealing a stiff, pale
pink nipple that she slipped between her lips.
"Sounds like you're busy," Emily said. "Should I let you
go?"
"I... have a few more minutes," I said. Helen lifted her
head, and her eyes slowly opened, her icy-blue eyes
locking onto mine. She slipped a pretty pink lip
between her teeth and bit on it as her perfectly
manicured fingers slid through Erin's silver hair, pressing
her firmly against her breast.
"What are you doing?" I mouthed at Helen. She simply
smirked at me in response.
"I have a meeting soon, though," I told Emily, "so I
should wrap this up, but I wanted to say congrats again
on getting the part in the play"
"Thanks!" Emily said.
"Rehearsals don't start till the middle of next week, so
I'm going to take it easy the rest of this week. The
director is a taskmaster, so I'll be busy."
"What are you going to do?" I asked, barely able to pay
attention to my conversation with my sister. I
absentmindedly squeezed my cock through my pocket
as I watched Erin bob lower, half her head disappearing
under the skirt Helen had bunched around her thighs.
Helen fixed her eyes on mine as she gently grazed her
fingernails through Erin's hair. Her hips began to rock
back and forth as Erin was suckling on the older
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