Could he move higher?
He certainly could
"Yes, there," Olivia said when he brushed his fingers down the shaved line of her lower lips.
It didn't take bio-DNA for him to sense her desire but he cheated and used it anyway, rubbing her slit firmly as her juices dribbled onto the towels protecting his massage table.
"Dan," she said, "has gotten bored of me. Do you think this gym would make me hot enough for him to care?"
He kept working her pussy while he considered his answers. Clearly Kat would want him to say yes. Clearly having Olivia at the gym all the time would give him an in to what was going on at bio-DNA and how he might destroy the assholes who'd done their best to ruin his life just so Dan could bang another pretty intern. Equally clearly Olivia was plenty hot enough already to attract any straight man's attention. Dan wasn't interested not because Olivia wasn't hot. He wasn't interested because he'd been there, done that, and now wanted much younger pussy. As young as his daughter, now that Rick thought about it. Not that he'd seen any signs Dan was carrying on with Nicki. Again, though, not that he'd been looking.
"You know, Olivia," he said. "I think working out in this gym could help you become even stronger. It could help you learn to stand up for yourself. But as far as Dan goes, you're right. The only thing he cares about is himself, and that doesn't end when it comes to sex. You know you're one of the hottest women around. You're already in great shape. But Dan is off chasing new pussy and he's not going to come back. Quite frankly, I don't know why you'd what him too. Find someone who appreciates you for who you are, not someone who uses you as a cock-sleeve when he's too lazy to bang the office intern or his secretary, or any of the other cock-sleeves he finds."
"Someone like you," she murmured as he continued rubbing her pussy.
He laughed. "No, not like me. I want to use you, too. Not as a cock-sleeve. If we make love, I'll definitely try to make sure you enjoy it as much as I do. But I'm looking to use you to get back at that asshole of a husband of yours. He fired me just so he could give the job to his hot intern. I put my life into that job and I was good at it and he didn't even give a shit. The company is rich enough he could have made her the vice president of, I don't know, dick-swabbing or something and paid her a million bucks a year. Instead, he decided to screw me. So, no Olivia. I'm not your friend, I'm an asshole who's trying to use you to bring down your bigger asshole husband."
He started to pull away his hands from her pussy but she grabbed his wrists and pulled them back. "That's what I want, too, Rick. I want him ruined. I'd prefer not to be ruined with him, though."
"Sounds like we can work together then," he said.
Then he stopped talking because her body was talking to him. It was saying "pinch my tits, rub my cunt, shove your fingers all the way up my pussy."
Being the good and obedient person he was, Rick did his best to comply.
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