Vagrant
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~This thread is closed for myself and xTerrax~
Dylan Kessler was a rich man. He had a beautiful home, a very profitable pharmaceutical company, he had resources and means... but he didn't have anyone to share all of that with. Not because he couldn't find someone that wanted him, quite the contrary. No, it wasn't lack of interest in him that prevented him from having a relationship. It was his very particular tastes. He sighed a bit before heading out of his office to head home for the day.
As he drove home, he thought about the kind of woman he wanted. Imagining her laying out by the pool, a tiny bikini the only thing covering her smooth skin glistening with oil as she tanned in the sun, huge tits and a face made up to look gloriously sexy. Large hoop earrings and long painted nails. He imagine her sucking his cock and loving every second of it, just waiting until he came down her throat or on her face or tits.
He sat at his desk looking over some reports concerning a number of drug trialsthe company was conducting, and made note of the ones that were showing promising results and the one or two that were not. Both were going to need extra rigor. It wouldn't do to have someone claim the company had rigged the trials to get such stellar results.
On his computer, a reminder popped up to tell him that he had a meeting with one of the researchers working on cutting edge research. He didn't really have many notes about what the meeting was about, except the subject, which said simply "Discussion about career advancement". he looked at who had requested it and smiled. He remembered her fondly from school. She hadn't been his type, and was much too headstrong to change her ways, so while they had dated for awhile, things hadn't worked out. He had been happy to hire her a few years ago when her resume came across his desk. After all, those same qualities that made her unsuitable for him made her an excellent researcher.
Dylan Kessler was a rich man. He had a beautiful home, a very profitable pharmaceutical company, he had resources and means... but he didn't have anyone to share all of that with. Not because he couldn't find someone that wanted him, quite the contrary. No, it wasn't lack of interest in him that prevented him from having a relationship. It was his very particular tastes. He sighed a bit before heading out of his office to head home for the day.
As he drove home, he thought about the kind of woman he wanted. Imagining her laying out by the pool, a tiny bikini the only thing covering her smooth skin glistening with oil as she tanned in the sun, huge tits and a face made up to look gloriously sexy. Large hoop earrings and long painted nails. He imagine her sucking his cock and loving every second of it, just waiting until he came down her throat or on her face or tits.
He sat at his desk looking over some reports concerning a number of drug trialsthe company was conducting, and made note of the ones that were showing promising results and the one or two that were not. Both were going to need extra rigor. It wouldn't do to have someone claim the company had rigged the trials to get such stellar results.
On his computer, a reminder popped up to tell him that he had a meeting with one of the researchers working on cutting edge research. He didn't really have many notes about what the meeting was about, except the subject, which said simply "Discussion about career advancement". he looked at who had requested it and smiled. He remembered her fondly from school. She hadn't been his type, and was much too headstrong to change her ways, so while they had dated for awhile, things hadn't worked out. He had been happy to hire her a few years ago when her resume came across his desk. After all, those same qualities that made her unsuitable for him made her an excellent researcher.