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Chapter 232 by daciasdesire daciasdesire

How is Aor after her session on sexual harassment?

AORsome owners meeting.

Aor’s using the strong muscles in the walls of her pussy to squeeze and release my shaft for a long time after we have finished. I think she is just enjoying the afterglow of the amazing sex we just had and being a bit playful with her talented body. When it is time to slide myself out, she is sorry to feel me go. I fall back into the chair as my legs are still quite shaky. Aor quickly scoops her plain black panties up and tucks them between her legs as she joins me in the office chair, sitting sideways across my lap with the legs clenched.

“That was just incredible,” I tell her.

Aor leans up and gives me a kiss on the lips. “I needed that like you wouldn’t believe.”

“I bet you can’t wait to put it all behind you,” I comment.

“I just want to shut the door on that part of my life and move on with my son and our business,” Aor tells me and I can feel the fire and drive behind those words.

It should seem strange to be sitting naked with my business partner giving her a rundown on the current status of our enterprise but with Aor, it actually feels very natural. Aor seems to do naked just as any other person would do fully clothed. It’s like her natural state.

“The last email I received had the shipping container of rum landing in Fremantle Port between two and a half and three weeks away depending on the seas,” I tell Aor.

“It makes me think of pirates when you say it like that. Rum and the timing of the seas,” Aor comments.

“It does a bit. I hope we get plenty of buried treasure out of it too.”

“How are we for gold? Can you handle the money until my separation comes through and I can give you my share?”

“I’ve enough for the import duties when it arrives so we can take delivery of the stock but it just the remainder of the balance to the exporter. I’m hoping we can start selling as soon as possible afterwards and start making some money to pay them back. I’m going to be in trouble otherwise.”

Aor looks worried when I say that but I soothe her concerns quickly.

“I’m expecting our distributors' license to come through any day now so don’t be concerned. When you’re able we’ll use some of your capital for the day to day running. We’ll need a delivery van and probably a receptionist.”

“What you don’t like the secretary you’ve got already?” Aor says with a playful grin.

“You’re more than just a secretary and you know it. We're equal partners,” I say which gets me another kiss from Aor.

“Speaking of which, there’s something I’d like to bring up,” I tell Aor after our lip-lock.

“Oh, what’s that?” she asks.

“The real partnership agreement we have hidden away has us as fifty/fifty but I’d like to change that. I want to give one of my percents to little Baby Knuckles.”

“You can do that? He’s only a baby,” Aor letting me calling her son Baby Knuckles again slide for now.

“I’ll have to run it past an accountant but I’m sure I can. He’d receive a small share of the profits each year that I’d like to go into a trust fund for his education when he’s old enough. This whole thing is your idea and I want for you and Nuk to be the majority shareholders.”

“Oh, Roo!” Aor says and wraps her arms around me in a big hug. When she lets me go after some time, I see there are tears running down her face. Aor is taken back by me wanting to provide for her son better than his Father has already done.

“We’ll still run the business any way you say, I promise,” Aor tells me her emphatic agreement for what I have just proposed.

Business out of the way, Aor tells me there’s a full bathroom out the back in the toilettes which is where we head to get cleaned up together. After showering with Aor she runs me back to my house. Her timing almost spot on for how long she said it would take me to get there. She tells me she will let her friend know that we are definite for the warehouse and drop an extra set of keys off to me later in the week.

I have a rare evening to myself then. I go to training at my martial arts gym that night and spend the rest of the time going over my notes in preparation for my final exams that will be coming up soon. In the morning I attended some of my last ever lectures before heading into The Loft to meet Holly and Jessica for our weekly staff meeting after our very first full week as owners.

How did The Loft do our first week?

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