Preface
Jenny Mae had it all. She was a bright and creative entrepreneur who had also been blessed with super model-like beauty. All her life she had used this combination of brains and sex appeal to glide through anything……you name it. She had often manipulated and molded most of the men in her life to get her what she wanted. Her striking figure and unforgettable beautiful facial features often made her competitors misjudge her as some large-breasted bimbo and she let them. This was all part of her strength in the business world and she used it to her advantage constantly. Once the old boy network made this unfortunate assessment of her, she used her superior intellect and strategic positioning skills to crush them.
As she leaned on the railing that overlooked Miami Beach where she lived now, she thought back on all her successes…..regardless of how they had come to her…..a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do…….and wondered if this last plan—this last wild, desperate plan that she was about to launch would add to her long list of successes or would it be the end of the line for her…..right now she felt like it could go either way. The breeze from the ocean blew her long, shining deep auburn hair off her soft shoulders and behind her as she spun the ice cubes in her bourbon. The breeze was not cold….certainly not at this time of year….but her nipples grew stiff with the wind as it passed by her. Perhaps it was partly the wind and partly her nerves…….probably mostly the latter.
Her thin, nearly see-through robe blew back as well, exposing her full breasts and long, lean frame as she took another long draw from the Knob Creek in her glass. She leaned her head back to feel the long, slow burn of the liquor all the way down her swan-like throat, letting her thin robe blow off her shoulders, leaving her naked skin exposed to the night air. Her mind was elsewhere for sure, but she hardly cared about her nudity as her penthouse condo towered far above any neighboring units. This was her special place to come when she needed to think….really think…..and tonight she needed the bourbon, too.
After a few more minutes, Jenny tossed back the last few ounces of the dark liquid and let the trailing dregs of water left in the glass trail down her chin and through her significant cleavage and onto her tight abdomen. She had made her decision and now knew there was no turning back……no matter what happened next. As she set the empty glass on the table on the small balcony, she stood straight to feel the tender hands of her lover peel off her robe and deposit it on the floor as warm hands and fingers found her breasts and gently played with her hard nipples. The touch was accompanied by a very erotic kiss to the nape of her neck and then in her ear that her partner knew she could not resist. Once she felt a hand reach to her now very moist crotch, she gave in and retuned inside.
Tomorrow would come soon enough and tonight she would just push it all away and feel all the pleasures that she come to know well from her lover……at least for a few hours, Jenny would not have a care in the world………
