About as expected.

Vixxen saw them when she walked up with her luggage, but nothing was happening between them. They were both dressed normally, and they were watching a regular TV show, nothing out of the ordinary.

She rang the door bell, and after a minute Mason answered, and Vixxen probably should have expected his annoyed reaction.

Mason sighed, and have her a “what are you doing here?” look.

“I’m done in New York, I am not staying there alone another day. We are married and my place is here with you Mason,” Vixxen declared. “I want to make this work.”

“Fine, Karah is just leaving,” Mason replied, turning away from her, leaving her to her three big pieces of luggage. “If you haven’t had dinner, there isn’t any of the food you like to eat in the house.”

He said that as he was walking away. He gathered his assistant, Vixxen noticed now that it was not the one from New York, this girl was younger, if that was possible, and smaller.

Like 5’ tall and petite kind of small.

“I brought her here to work a case over a meal, I need to get her back to her car,” Mason said as he walked past Vixxen as she struggled with her luggage, getting in his car and driving away.

Mason had known his wife would be there at some point, for the sake of everything being clean and tidy he was glad she didn’t walk in on anything she didn’t need to see.

As he drove Karah to her car at the office, she leaned over and opened his fly, smiling as she pulled out his dick. This was a part of the job, she was expected to do it at least once every day.

Sucking the boss’s dick got you a ways in finance, it could get you to a seriously high paying job. It wouldn’t last forever, but she had to pretend like she enjoyed it for now.

The firm targeted promising high school students on a college track and ahead of their class. With Karah they found her struggling to afford school in her first year of her bachelors of finance degree.

They recruited her at seventeen, and her first day with Mason was on her eighteenth birthday. Larry knew Mason liked his women young and did what he could to keep the perks rolling.

The young woman sucked Mason’s dick on the way back to her car, having learned what he really liked over the last two months, and got him off within five minutes.

She rose from his lap after zipping him back up and headed to her car. She felt a little bad for his wife, the tall black woman was very beautiful, and probably deserved better. But such is life.

Mason didn’t go home, he went by a local strip club to kill some time, and burn some cash. He wasn’t interested in talking to his wife right now, he was more interested in talking to the P.I. he had hired to follow her in New York, hopefully his guy had some good news for him.