Open Mind Pt. 02

Susan frowned at him. "I think it would look sexy as hell. I even have the style picked." She opened up her purse and pulled out a piece of paper. She unfolded it and showed him a rising sun with two roses growing out of it on either side. It was intricate and did look nice, but he frowned again.

"Where, uh, exactly would you get this? On your body I mean?"

Susan turned around and wiggled her ass. "Just above this. Small of the back. What do you think? Wouldn't it be hot to have that on my back, see me strutting around with a cut off showing it off? It would showcase my lovely bubbly ass very nicely don't you think?"

Alex blinked. He had a vision of his wife at the pool strutting around in her current swimsuit, makeup done nice and sleazy thick, with big hoop earrings. Her strutting around with her ass swaying, giggling and winking, men coming up to him and asking about her, saying how lucky he was, how they would love to fuck her..."

"Wait, what?" Alex shook his head. "Hold on a second. Where did all this come from? Two weeks ago you wouldn't be caught dead in a two piece, never mind something this skimpy and now you are flaunting yourself and wanting a tattoo? Susan what's going on?"

Susan's face grew dark and she scowled at him. "Tatyana! Call me Tatyana! Susan is such an, an American name! I'm Russian and I want people to understand that! Why don't you have an Open Mind?"

Alex blinked and his head swam. He knocked over his cup and put his hand to his head. "Baby! Please don't, ooowwwwwwwww! My freaking head!"

Suddenly a cold bottle was put in his hands and he felt his wife's arms wrap around him from behind. "Dear, hush. You're head is hurting and you are out of sorts. Here, take these they will help."

Her hand covered his mouth and he felt two pills shoved in. He pulled the bottle up to his mouth and took swig to wash the pills down. He blinked as he tasted Tyrone's beer but reflexively took a long pull. He sighed as the taste washed down his throat and leaned back into his wife's bosom.

"Der, that better da?" Tatyana said with that noticeable accent.

Alex nodded and kept his eyes closed for a second. Then as he opened his mouth to speak he felt a wave of relaxation hit him. His headache seemed to melt away and he felt really good.

"Der we are. Pills helping da? Good boy. Now, listen to Tatyana. Tatyana is me, Susan not me, you call me Tatyana from now on da?"

"Yes, you are Tatyana."

"Good. Tatyana gets her tattoo da?"

"Yes, you can have your tattoo."

"Good. You don't have problem with me tanning naked or showing off hot body da?"

"No, you can show off your hot body and tan naked."

"Da, iss good den. You good boy. And good boys get candy treat..."

Alex was aware of his wife moving around behind him and she turned him around. She had taken off her bikini and was wearing only her metallic golden sandals. She gave him a kiss that curled his toes and then took him by the hand and led him into the living room. She eased him down onto the couch and gently undid his pants. With a big smile she knelt down and began to lick his cock.

Alex watched with a big dopey smile as his wife went to work. She had never been a big fan of oral sex, but she seemed into it now. His cock hardened fast as her long licks up and down his shaft stiffened it right up.

Alex took another long swig of his beer and then let the empty bottle drop on the carpet. Tatyana giggled and said "Oh baby, Tatyana so happy her hubby have Open Mind..."

A wave of euphoria hit Alex and his head dropped back onto the cushions. His eyes glazed over and he had visions of men offering to pay him to fuck his wife and his wife telling him to pimp her out.

About an hour later Alex started up with a knock on the door. He looked around and heard the shower upstairs running. He blinked and looked down at his deflated cock that had lipstick stains on it near the base of the shaft. But other than that it had been licked completely clean and he was sitting there with his pants by his ankles.

He shook his head and wondered at the fact that his hangover seemed completely gone. Another knock caused him to focus and he stood up and pulled his pants up. He walked over to the door and opened it to a smiling Tyrone.

"Hey, sorry to bug you, but you forgot your wallet last night. Figured you might need it today."

"Oh, thanks man. Woooff! I had a bit of a morning I can tell you."

Tyrone laughed. "You do look a bit worn down, but hey it's the weekend. Oh, you forgot your phone too."

Alex took it from him but had a very odd feeling that he hadn't taken it over last night. He mentally shrugged figuring that after about 8 beers and several straight scotches his memory was suspect.

"Tatyana said she was going out today. Something about a tattoo?"

Alex nodded. "Yeah, Tatyana found one the other day. It will look really good over her awesome ass."

Alex froze as soon as those words left his mouth. He wasn't sure where they had come from. But Tyrone kept on like nothing happened and he let it slide.

"Well, I've talked to a couple of my customers and if you can make it work Wednesday they would love to come over and see about what you can do for them."

"Deal, see you and them then. Oh wait, my number. You need to call my personal assistant and..."

"Already got her number. No issues, I'll see you then." Tyrone said and headed back down the walk.

"Huh, I guess I gave it to him last night." Alex said as he closed the door.

NEXT WEDNESDAY

Alex closed out his emails and made sure the little conference table in his office was cleared off. Tyrone and his friends were due shortly and he wanted to make sure everything was okay.

He silently wondered if a beer might not be a bad idea. Monday morning as he was leaving Tyrone had stopped by and handed him a case of his homebrew beer. Not wanting to leave it in the car he had snuck it into his office which had a small fridge. He had put it there. Right after lunch, he had sat down and Patricia had put a cold one on his desk.

She had winked at him when he looked at her and said "Relax Alex, I won't tell. One beer won't hurt anything. By the way, you are looking awesome in that tight shirt."

Alex had thanked her and while taking a swig had watched her sway out of his office. She was wearing a shorter skirt than normal and a tighter blouse and heavier makeup. She also had a pronounced sway to her walk that definitely caught his eye. The odd thought that popped into his head was "Nice that would attract a paying customer fast."

The last three days had gone along like that. He was now up to two beers in the morning and was banging Tatyana in the morning after working out. He didn't call it making love or having sex. It was rough, nasty, and Tatyana was really wild. He fucked her in the shower, against the wall, and on the floor this morning. Then he would down his second beer and head out. He'd have a beer after lunch and then when he got home he'd have another beer or two before bed. Tyrone had brought over several cases for him and he was very thankful for it.

His wife's tattoo was hot as hell, and after seeing it, he had agreed that she needed to show it off. She had been shopping with Monica and her new clothing definitely showed it off. Nice tight halter tops and half blouses, low backed dresses, now usually matched with short skirts and stockings were now what she wore around.

He had been a bit hesitant about it when she had started showing off her new clothes, but after a beer and some more pills (he had developed a headache when talking about not liking her wardrobe), he realized he needed to be open minded about it and had agreed.

"Sir, your one o'clock is here."

Alex looked up and saw Tyrone and three other men standing by his secretary's desk (Patricia had started to insist she was his secretary instead of his personal assistant this morning for some reason). He nodded and waved them in. He saw Tyrone hand Patricia a pill bottle and then head on in.

"Alex my man! Good to see you. These are my friends. This is Steven, Joseph, and Randal."

Alex shook hands with all of them and had them sit down. "So, I've been told you guys all have various business interests and are curious about setting up a solid investment plan..."

They ended up talking for three hours. Alex initially was curious about what they wanted and then was very hesitant. Steven, the talent agent, was more of a talent agent for strippers and porn starts than real talent. Randal was an agent for several rap and gangster rap groups, some which were rather notorious for being abusive, using drugs, and even suspected of being simple fronts for drug money laundering. Joseph was arguably the most legit of the group, but as Alex tried to bore down on what exactly his company did move, it got very hazy fast.

Tyrone sensed his nervousness and suggested a short break. The three men headed out to the restroom and Tyrone held back.

"You seem a bit nervous man, what's up?"

"Tyrone, the money they want to put down is great. Hell, I could start my own firm with an investment like that. But not to sound offensive, they are a bit shady. I know for a fact that unless I pull every favor I am owned in the company there is no way the CEO will buy off of this. I have tried to push the boundaries but this may be a step too far."

"Man, I figured you had an Open Mind about this." Tyrone had replied.

A sharp pain hit Alex. He rubbed his head and Tyrone frowned. "Headache, hmmm, that's no good. We need you sharp. Here, have a couple of these and wash them down with a beer."

Alex was going to ask Tyrone how he knew he had beer here when he shoved one into his hand and he popped the pills without thinking. A few second later and a wave of relaxation hit him and he sighed.

"Better now?"

"Yeah. Much."

"Okay, Alex. You have a very open mind, and I know that you want to help these guys. They are not your regular customers but they still deserve to have a good investment manager right?"

"Yeah, that is true."

"Damn straight. Keep your mind open and let's figure out how to help them."

Alex had nodded and had gone to work with gusto. He re-evaluated the positions and found some ways to make things work. By using some shell companies he could confuse the source of the money, and by some not necessarily illegal, but not exactly ethical, maneuvers he could set up most of what they wanted. Alex and the others had ended up drinking up his whole case of beer and Tyrone had suggested that they head out to celebrate.

Alex agreed and called his wife. Tatyana was very happy and had told him to go for it as she was going to meet the neighbors up the street who had just come back from a long vacation with Monica.

Alex was locking his office when Patricia spoke up. "Sir, I see you are heading out. I take it that the meeting was a success?"

"Yes it was, it will take some work but this will be a big windfall for the company and me as well."

Patricia had smiled and said "Oh good sir, I am soooo happy." In a very sexy voice.

Alex had paused and openly scoped her out. She smiled back at him and spun in her chair so he could get a good look at her. She was wearing a very tight sleeveless blouse that had the top three buttons undone and showed some nice cleavage. She was wearing a short pencil striped skirt which was also nice and tight and hugged her ass very close. She had nice long black stockings and some 5 inch black heels. Her hair was done up in a braided pile on the top of her head in the sexy librarian look and she had on silver hoop earrings and some nice nearly slutty makeup.

Alex hesitated for a moment. Part of him screamed that he was married and this was not professional, but Tyrone walked up to him and said quietly "Hey man, keep an Open Mind. Tatyana won't mind your secretary coming along."

Alex blinked and smiled. More accurately he leered at his hot secretary. "Hey, why don't you come along? Have a drink with me and guys here. Always nice to have some pretty company along."

Patricia giggled (very much like his wife did now a days) and nodded. She picked up her purse and took his arm. Alex led her out a side door and the men followed. He could feel their eyes on his secretary and he leaned over and whispered to her.

"Put some sway into your ass."

Alex felt her walk change up a bit. He had to slow down some as she had to take shorter steps.

"That's it. Walk like you want them to watch you. Walk like you want to show off your hot body. Make them helpless, make them HAVE to watch that hot ass."

Patricia giggled and Alex noticed that all conversation behind him had stopped.

"Like that boss?" Patricia whispered.

"Just like that Patricia. Just like that."

"Call me Tia. It's a much sexier name." Patricia said in a whisper.

"Okay Tia."

They had gotten to the car and they headed out to a place Tyrone knew. It was a private club, not too loud, but definitely had seedy feel to it. Rap and hip hop were the only music, and lots of girls dressed very skimpily strutted around on the arms of various men who ran from obvious thugs to three piece suits. Alex noticed right away Tyrone got the top treatment. He had them a corner table with no wait and drinks in less than 30 seconds.

Alex soon was feeling very relaxed and happy. They had some finger foods, and talked all kinds of stuff starting with sports and moving to other things and ending up with sexual encounters.

At first Alex was a bit nervous with Tia next to him, but she told one of the first ones where she had banged a guy in a closet during her parents New Year's Eve party. After that it was downhill.

After Alex had told one about a cheerleader he had banged in college, Tia's hand slid over onto his leg. He was going to tell her to remove it but Tyrone called a toast and they all took a big drink. A wave of giddiness washed over him and he let the hand stay. Over the next few minutes it slowly crept up his leg and then reached his zipper.

Tyrone started a story about how when he was a swinger he had watched his wife get a guy off using her tits. She had put his cock between them and had rubbed her tits up and down on it.

Tyrone told the story slowly and Tia's hand unzipped Alex's pants and slowly pulled out his cock. In time to Tyrone's story she gently jerked him off. Alex had a napkin on this lap and she carefully arranged it over his head.

"Yep, she would push her tits together like this." Tyrone would say, and Tia would squeeze down.

"Then she would push up like this." And Tia would run her hand up his cock and tug.

"And then she would smile like this and go back down and repeat." Tia would giggle and ease back down.

After Tyrone repeated it and they all took another swig, Tia spoke up. "That must have been something to see. She'd push like THIS."

Alex stiffened as she squeezed hard.

"Then she would push up like THIS." And she pulled up along his cock and Alex stifled a grunt.

"And then go back down like THIS." And she rubbed her hand down hard and Alex bit his tongue to stop a moan.

"Yep, but faster." Tyrone said. "Hang on I need to hit the head." The others spoke up and headed off with him. Alex made to go but Tia's grip was tight.

"Faster huh? Like THIS, THIS, and THIS?" she said as she pumped.

Alex grunted and Tia kept at it. Alex started panting and then with a gasp shot his wad under the table.

Tia giggled and tightened her grip on his cock. She squeezed out all his cum onto the floor and then quickly cleaned him up with the napkin. She leaned over and kissed him.

"Nice. Glad you enjoyed it. I just LOVE your friends Sir. They are so Open Minded about everything. A girl could have a fun time with them."

"A girl needs to be careful around strangers Tia. These guys are not my friends, not yet anyway." Alex said with a strained voice and a sense of reality being twisted.

"Well, I suppose you are right. But if a girl wanted to have fun with them, maybe her boss could make sure she is okay. You know watch out for her, take care of her."

Alex took a swig from his beer and thought for a moment. He was very drunk, and he was still mentally hazy after the hand job Tia had given him. But he figured that yes, he was her boss and he should make sure she was okay.

"Yeah, I'd do that for you. Make sure you are okay, safe. That kind of thing."

Tia smiled at him and leaned over and gave him a big kiss. "Oh thank you sir! You won't regret it! Promise!"

With that she zipped him up and slid out of the booth. She strutted to the bathrooms and he lost sight of her. Short while later, Tyrone, Randal, and Steven returned.

"Where's Joseph?" Alex asked.

"Oh, he'll be along in a bit. He needs to get his money worth first." Tyrone had said with a chuckle.

Joseph and Tia returned about 20 minutes later. Joseph had a dopey grin on his face and Tia seemed to ooze sexiness and horniness. She leaned over and whispered in Randal's ear and with a grin he got up and let her lead him back towards the bathrooms.

Before Alex could ask what was going on, Tyrone waved some other folks over. Soon Alex was being introduced to all sorts of men and as the evening went on, several very sexy women. They seemed most interested in him, not because of his body or because he was handsome, but they asked about how good a boss he was and how well he looked out for his employees. A couple of them asked for his number to talk to him later about a "joint job opportunity" they thought he would perfect for.

After a bit though Alex noticed that Tia had taken all three of Tyrone's friends back to the bathroom, and Tyrone. But after Tyrone she had come over and whispered "I really need to use the bathroom, I'll be back in a flash."

Alex puzzled over that and watched her go. She turned the corner and he noticed a mean looking guy in a cheap suit stop and check her out. He gave the room a look and then headed after her. Alex had a bad feeling about that and excused himself.

He came around the corner where the bathrooms were and heard a muffled scream, like someone holding a hand over someone's mouth. It came from behind the woman's restroom door and when Alex pushed on it he found it was locked.

He heard the sound of a smack and a low voice going "Shut up bitch or I'll cut you! Tyrone and his friends don't scare me!"

Alex took a step back and then kicked the door. Being a rugby player and a weightlifter, the door didn't cause him much grief and it banged open. The seedy looking man in the cheap suit had Tia up against the wall. She was crying and had what appeared to be a black eye. The man turned around with a snarl in time to see Alex march in and punch him hard.

The man flew back against the sinks with a yell, and Alex set to work on him. He punched him twice again, and then did a side kick at an angle down against the man's knee. It snapped with loud crunching sound and the man howled. Alex backed up and knocked him flat with a haymaker. The man bounced against the wall and flopped to the ground.

Tia ran up to him and sobbed. "Oh thank you boss! That asshole wanted to fuck me and I told him to fuck off. He followed me in here and tried to take me without paying. I just knew you would be a great pimp!"

Alex jumped when she said pimp and he looked at her. "Pimp!? Hold on, what are you..."

Tia wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a huge kiss. He tried to push back but her tongue shoved a couple of pills into his mouth and he swallowed by reflex. He sputtered and then the now familiar wave of euphoria hit him. His eyes rolled back and Tia pulled him close.

"You're my pimp boss. You agreed to take care of me. And I'll take care of you."

"I'm, I'm..."

"A pimp. You're a pimp."

"I'm a pimp..."