“Why, I would be happy to help put the project afloat. I have always said that government needs to work closely with business to guarantee our cities future.” He had one foot in the trap.
“Great, I was hoping you would help. I will have one of my PR guys coordinate with you about time, place and agenda. I personally like to keep a low profile on these things so, I would just as soon introduce you and let you handle the rest if you don’t mind. After all, these projects can’t even get off the ground without help from folks like you.” I knew the Mayor was contemplating how he could maneuver this into real votes. I just gave him permission to take credit.
“Robert, a good politician is always been happiest behind a microphone.” I heard a false chuckle, “Just give me a time and a place and I will be there.” That was the second foot. Now to spring the trap.
“We are planning for October 12th. We have some zoning issues that may delay it for a few months but, it will be a good event no matter when its held.” Snap goes the cage. Then something I didn’t expect. Laughter, a full belly laugh.
“You set me up you old dog. I was eating it up and you just feeding me more.” More laughter. I guess I thought a small city Mayor were a little less worldly. “Well you got me. There will have to be a couple of council members at the podium to help grease the wheels. I can only promise you that the city planning committee will expedite the permit evaluation, if there isn’t any legal issues, you will have your permits when you need them.” More chuckling.
“I leave it to your judgement as to who should be at your side Mayor.” I now knew this guy was a smart politician and I wanted to give him as much leverage as possible.
“Robert, next time just flat out ask. Although, I must say I really enjoyed the game. In truth, this city needs projects like yours. If I have to kick some ass to clear the red tape, I won’t hesitate. I’ll send over a copy of the speech. Have your people review it. Just make sure I don’t say something that will bite me in the ass later.” He is a very smart politician. He was going to take as much credit as I would allow him to have. He wanted to make sure I wasn’t going to contradict him later.
“Sounds like plan Mayor. I wouldn’t mind catching lunch with you in the future. There are some other parcels we may be interested in if there can be some accommodations made.” I liked this guy. No bullshit, just progress.
“I would be happy to meet after I get re elected. Otherwise, it would just waste our time. You have a good day Robert, I’ll be in touch.” He didn’t wait for my goodbye. I got what I wanted and he got what he needed. Samantha’s research was gold.
I was returning to the kitchen when I saw a man on a ladder in the pool area repairing one of the upper window vents. The damn thing wouldn’t open and I really didn’t know who to call to fix window vents. One of the girls was below the ladder directing the action. Another thing off my mental list of things I meant to do but would never had gotten done.
The other one was sitting on a stool in the kitchen having tea. I was seriously contemplating name tags again. “Rebecca’s working with the window company to get that vent fixed.” I just realized they have been telling me their names by informing me what the other is doing. “Did you come up with a solution to the zoning problem.”
“Yes, and thank you for your research. Sometimes solutions are just hiding in the data.” I was sounding kind of proud of myself. Samantha smiled acknowledging my pride.
“Have to make a contribution?” Whoa, did I do something these two mind readers didn’t think of? I began to relish the moment.
“Nope, found a better solution.” I didn’t want to just give it out. For some reason I wanted to her to ask me. I wanted to be acknowledged as unpredictable.
She placed here teacup back in it’s saucer and just looked at me. I wasn’t giving in. Exasperated she shrugged her shoulders, “I got nothing. How did you do it?” Victory was mine. I know it was infantile but, I was loving every minute of it.
“Traded an election speech for the fast track. Going to let the Mayor take credit for the project.” I was smiling ear to ear. I must of looked the ripe fool but, I was more proud of coming up with a solution that they didn’t foresee.
“I must admit, that is a lot smoother than I envisioned. I thought the zoning commission itself was a better target.” I could see her mind shuffling the tactic away for future consideration. “Never thought you would use the election data that way. But, that’s why I gave you everything.” she smiled giving herself a small pat on the back. “And yes, we are proud of you too.” It sounded almost motherly but, what followed didn’t. She gave me a quick hug and I felt a slight shudder run through my body. All I remembered from the hug was her breasts pressing into my chest. It was nicer than I wanted it to be.
When I first meet the girls, I only noticed how hot they were. When I questioned their motivations, I just wanted to send them packing, after a quick romp of course. When I finally realized how much I needed them, how wonderful their minds worked, I stopped thinking of them as sexual beings. They had become useful tools for my life and business. They had only been here half a day and I was richer in more ways than the obvious. I enjoyed taking them for granted. That hug pulled my mind back to the sewer and I didn’t want to go there. I wanted to remain comfortable and happy. Sex has always led to me getting bored with the object of my affections not to mention the emotional crap that always ensues.
She grabbed her empty cup and saucer, rinsed them and placed them in the dishwasher. She headed off to work on something else oblivious of what her hug had created. I hated myself for suddenly being mesmerized by her cute little tushy as it headed to the back of the house. Self conscience, I realized that I have been in my robe all day. I hadn’t even showered, shaved or combed my hair. It is not that it was abnormal, it just didn’t feel right with the girls running around. Why do I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my own house. Shit, it was only a hug.
I spent the rest of the afternoon brooding. I sat in front of stupid tube, still in my robe, with the news on. There was half a warm beer next to my Easyboy and I was rereading the same paragraph in the Wall Street Journal for the third time. I was purposely avoiding contact with the girls. I feared I was about to fuck up a perfect thing. I simply couldn’t get those breasts out of my head. I was thinking of hiding in the bathroom to relieve myself. Maybe if I rubbed one off, it would remove the edge and I could get those breasts out of my head. The girls picked that moment to appear.
“Samantha and I are going for swim. Would you like to join us.” They were both in matching robes carrying towels. A picture of those two in matching bikini’s entered my head. I was becoming aroused just thinking about it. Now I had bikini’s and breasts in my head. I had to take my perverted ass to the bathroom before I did something stupid.
“No, I think I will pass tonight. Thinking of turning in early.” Visions of skimpy bikini’s were whipping through my mind. I had to get out of there.
“Ok, let us know if you need anything.” Samantha said. They turned to walk toward the pool and in unison dropped their robes on the rec room floor. All the Sports Illustrated swimsuit issues in the world did not prepare me for what was ten feet away. Two of the most beautiful bottoms in the world walking away naked as the day they were born. They never looked back, they just kept walking through the sliding glass door that led to the pool. I suddenly decided that I could use some exercise.
I got quick flashes of perfect breasts as they dove in ahead of me. I had picked up their robes and deposited them on one of the pool loungers. I added mine as well. I must have been a sight, standing there unshaven, unkempt hair with my tented sleep shorts. There was no hiding the fact of my arousal so I just dropped my drawers and walked to the edge of the pool.
“You decided to join us Robert?” I lost track of who was who and there was no place to pin name tags now. I didn’t answer, I just jumped in.
It wasn’t the experience I was expecting. My dreams always had me in the throes of selfish passion when it came to two naked women. It turned out to be more like a high school pool party. Lots of laughing, splashing and underwater antics. Body rubbing was unavoidable but, none of it was overtly sexual. The constant flashing of the perfect female form kept me with a raging hardon but, the need to relieve myself immediately had faded away in the fun. Neither made any indication that they noticed my obvious condition. They simply played. It was adorable and I must say I enjoyed myself immensely. After about an hour, they had me breathing so hard I had to call it quits. I simply didn’t have their endurance. I had no idea what game we were playing but, they won. Somehow, I was happy and comfortable again.
We all dried off together on the deck. Neither girl showed any hesitancy to my roving eyes. Nor did they try to show themselves off. We were just three naked people having a normal conversation. I just ignored my dick which was pointing straight as an arrow and headed off to take a shower. I was relaxed and had full intention of jacking off in the shower thinking of my darling play things. The visions running through my brain weren’t my normal porn driven fantasies. I was getting off just by imagining being with them. Just being there. Strange, different and a pleasant change from my cruder fantasies.