Part Three

Leaving Redstone Manor, Peter took off in his 1969 Ford Mustang down the streets of Redwater City until he left the small city behind and made it onto the highway and it was half an hour later that Peter crossed into the coastal town of Everwood Bay and it was after a few more minutes of driving, Peter pulled up in front of his family cabin.

Making his way inside the familiar building, a two-story building made from stone and wooden logs with a basement level with six bedrooms along with the first floor having open-room concept with a great room with couches and a fireplace, a dining room, a kitchen, a rec-room, a sunroom surrounded by windows and a hallway that leads to the master room with an en-suite bathroom, a den, an office. On the lower-level there is a laundry room, two bedrooms, a bathroom and a wine cellar. Outside, there is an outdoor deck on the back with a patio below and a room with a hot tub and a small pool. The garage is a separate building.

Peter first made his way to the backyard where he found a former classmate and friend of his and now his personal assistant, Bella Castillo, a Latina with straight, medium-length glossy jet-black hair, hazel eyes, a slender yet voluptuous body dressed in a knee-length skirt that highlighted her long slender legs and curvy ass and a blouse that barely contained her large breasts talking with a short woman with long brown hair, green eyes, a petite body wrapped up in a blouse that hid her medium-sized breasts and a knee-length that showcased her firm, round ass and upon noticing him, they quickly made their way over to him.

"Talk to me. What's wrong? Why isn't Wendy doing this shoot?" Peter questioned.

"No rational reason," Bella told Peter. "First it was the cameras were too bright, then it was the outfits weren't sexy enough and now..."

"You try talking to her?" Peter asked Laura Brown, the brunette who happened to be the manager of Wendy Sears.

"I did. She gets how expensive this shoot isband how precious time is too but she won't budge until she gets her complaints resolved," Laura explained. "So I called AC cos our director is getting pissed."

"And AC called me when she realised that she couldn't get through to Wendy," Bella added. "She only wants to speak to you."

"I heard." Peter recalled Adrianna's conversation with him earlier.

"Alone." Bella emphasised.

"I'll have a word with her," Peter told the pair. "Where is she?"

"We're using the master bedroom as her dressing room." Laura explained.

"Right." Peter sighed before leaving the two women and making his way towards the master bedroom where after knocking on the door and hearing a woman respond in an annoyed tone to 'come in', Peter entered and discovered a stunning blonde with blue eyes and she wore loosely wrapped gown that did little to hide her large breasts and showed that she wore a bikini bottoms that hugged her curvy ass. "Wendy..."

"Peter, you came!" Wendy responded with a smile across her face.

"Of course I did. What's the matter with this shoot?" Peter questioned. "I mean it's nothing you haven't done countless times before..."

"It's those guys. The people you got working this..." Wendy told him. "They act like they don't but I see the way that they look at me. The lecherous gazes, it's almost creepy... I was hoping you'd keep me company and make sure their eyes stay off me. No one will say anything or do anything in front of the big boss..."

Peter shook his head and said. "You and I know that's a load of b.s. You've worked with these people before and I personally vet every single employee. So, tell me the truth so we can get to work. This is an important shoot after all..."

"The truth? The truth is I want you," Wendy said as she took her gown and dropped it to the floor, revealing her large breasts to the adult. "I've wanted you for ages but getting you is a pain..."

"I'm flattered really but..." Peter paused as he thought about Phoebe and then his job as CEO of Grayson Global. "Dating is last thing on my mind right now."

"Tell that to Hailey or Lori..." Wendy pointed out with a smirk.

"Hailey and I were many, many years ago and Lori and I are just old friends," Peter said as he tried to avoid the blonde who seemed to be inching closer to him. "The press just saw us together when we had dinner once and ran with it."

"You may be old friends but we're best friends and we talk and I want what she raved about," Wendy said as she managed to back Peter up against a wall. "And unlike her, I'm playing for keeps…”

Wendy then dropped to her knees right in front of Peter, gripped his thighs and looked up at him and before he could react, she undid his belt and pulled down his pants causing his large, erect dick to pointing right at her face. Grabbing both of his thighs with her hands to brace herself as she looked at his large dick with a wide-eyed grin before placing her lips around the head of his cock and slowly and rather teasingly began to bob her head up and down his cock.

“Shit…” Peter groaned, unable to hold himself back from the feeling of how good it was to have Wendy’s mouth around his cock, a feeling that he hadn’t felt in a long-time since his last date with Hailey Hawkins seven years ago.

Almost as she had sensed the pleasure that she was giving him, Wendy continued bobbing her head up and down Peter’s impressive length until she finally got her lips at the base of his cock, lodging his large cock all the way into her throat. Saliva spilled out of her mouth onto his balls as she pulled away before taking him back into her mouth.

"Such a big cock…" Wendy gasped as she took his dick out of her mouth, looked him deep in the eyes, and squished her large tits together before taking him back into her mouth, now bobbing her head back and forth as the room echoed with the sounds of suction and slobber.

Wendy cupped Peter’s balls gently with one hand while the other gripped his asscheek as she continued to suck his cock relentlessly from base to tip, refusing to remove her mouth from around his cock as she bobbed wildly and without thinking Peter then reached out to grab her shoulders.

It was then Wendy pulled a move Peter wasn’t expecting and arched her back so he could get a better angle on her tits and to his surprise she began spitting on his dick for lubrication before wiggling her tits around his cock which she then buried in-between her big juicy tits.

Peter gasped as his reflexes caused him to thrust forward into the actresss's chest, causing him to unintentionally thrust between her tits, feeling every inch of her huge plush tits until the head of his cock poked out. Peter began fucking her large breasts with long strokes, quickly picking up the pace, his hand on the shoulders as he increased the speed of his thrusts as he fucked her tits.

"You ready to cum, big boy?” Wendy teased as Peter grabbed her by the back of her head and grabbed a few of her blonde locks of her hair while he braced himself with her shoulder with her right hand as he was now pounding away like an animal, humping like a wild beast as he thrust his dick through her wondrous boobs.

Feeling himself getting close, Peter watched Wendy taking his tip into her mouth causing Peter to groan out in pleasure until finally, he erupted. The first spurt splattered across her face while Peter’s cock continued to erupt, firing rope after rope of cum across the blondes' face and painting her breasts with his cum too.

Taking a step back and realising that he and Wendy had gone further than he wanted, Peter took a step and stared at the blonde, her body painted with his cum, Peter quickly started to get dressed while Wendy slowly started to clean herself up of Peter's cum by using her finger to bring each drop to her mouth.

"This..." Peter said, though he was unsure of what he going to say as he pulled up his pants.

"Don't worry, I'll get right back to work. No problems now. Not when I got you with me." Wendy smiled.

"Yeah," Peter sighed. "I'll stay for the shoot. Make sure it goes smoothly," Peter said only to hear his phone ringing and pulling it out of his pocket, the adult answered the phone. "Peter Grayson..." Peter said into the phone and then waiting for a few minutes as the person on the other side of the line spoke. "They did what?" Peter said in surprise before adding. "I'm on my way." Peter said in annoyance before hanging up the call.

"You're going?" Wendy said in an annoyed tone.

"Something's come up with Phoebe. I have to go..." Peter tried to explain.

"And leave me? You're the one who just said this was important..." Wendy interrupted.

"And it is but so is my daughter," Peter told her. "Just complete the shoot..."

"Only if you make it up to me." Wendy said as she folded her arms under her impressive cleavage.

"Alright," Peter shook his head in agreement. "I'll make it up to you. I promise."