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Would you like to meet them, my dear?"
"I'll be right out," Maya said.
In addition to the host and her bodyguard, there were three other men in the room. Maya thought one of them looked familiar. As she watched the group arranging chairs and setting up the bar, it came to her. The man had worked down the hall at Gerry's old office.
They made eye contact and the man came over to her, taking her into a corner away from the others. "I'm sorry to ask, but are you Maya Johnston?" he asked.
"You know me, don't you? I knew this would happen some day," Maya said.
"What are you doing here?"
"We both know the answer to that, don't we?" Maya replied.
"Did you know the Gerry is the guest of honor?" the man said.
"Oh, that's just great," Maya said sarcastically. "I saw him today. He was with a woman."
"Probably his new wife. She dropped him off here. What are you going to do, Maya?"
"Will anyone else know I'm his ex-wife?" Maya asked.
"No. They all think he was married to a woman his age," the man said.
Maya thought for a moment. Oh well, this was her life now. She was a professional. "You have to understand, that son of a bitch ran out on me. He took everything from me. I damn near wound up on the streets before I joined the escort service."
"Oh Maya, I'm sorry. Gerry and I kept in touch when he left, and he helped me get a job with this company about six months ago. He said he accepted the job so he could start over. He said you won a big settlement."
"Well, he's a liar," Maya said.
"I heard he fooled around when he was with you, but he told me it was you who wanted the divorce."
Maya said, "I did, once the bastard disappeared on me. But that's in the past. I'm going to show him exactly what he's missing. Will you do Gerry and me a favor, though? Please don't tell the others who I am."
"Whatever you say, Maya. Wow, I can't wait to see Gerry's face."
"Neither can I," Maya said under her breath.
When the host's phone rang again, he listened to the call for a few seconds. Hanging up, he said, "The others are coming. Are we ready?"
Everyone agreed they were.
"Dear, will you wait in the bedroom? I'll come and get you when it's time. Remember, you're going to strip for us."
"For starters," Maya laughed, going into the bedroom and closing the door.
She could hear the late arrivals coming into the room.
Their host said, "Mr. Senior Vice-President, we have a special treat for you to end our evening. Sit on the couch." He opened the bedroom door and walked in to Maya. Taking her hand, he led her into the living room.
Maya was surprised at how well Gerry kept his composure. She saw panic, guilt, and fear flicker briefly on his face, but he quickly painted on a fake smile.
She moved slowly around the room, touching each man gently on the face or playing with their hair, flirting, moving her body sensuously, and wearing a lustful expression.. She saved Gerry for last, and when she got to him, she pulled him to his feet and kissed him passionately. After a few seconds of this, she shoved him back onto the couch.
Moving to the center of the room, Maya removed the tie from her long hair and combed it out slowly with her fingers. Then she pointed at Gerry and beckoned him to her, saying nothing but giving him a sultry look.
He stood up and moved hesitantly to her. She turned her back to him and ground her ass against his crotch.
"Would you be a nice guy and help a lady with her zipper?" Maya said in a breathy voice.
"Here?" Gerry asked.
"Of course. I'm not shy. Are you?" Maya replied.
A few of the men chuckled as Gerry's trembling fingers lowered the zipper on the back of Maya's little black dress.
When the zipper was open, Maya turned to face her ex-husband again. "Why don't you sit down, now? I'll take care of everything else. And I do mean everything."
Gerry went back to his seat as Maya shrugged the dress off her shoulders. When she pulled it down past her bra, she paused for a moment to smile at each man in the room. Then she worked it down over her hips, allowing it to drop to the floor. She turned her back to Gerry and bent at the waist to pick up the garment, her little lace thong allowing everyone to see her shapely ass.
Tossing the dress at Gerry, Maya then lowered first one strap, then the other of her lacy little bra. She ran her fingers luxuriously over her hardening nipples, then unclipped the bra and tossed it at Gerry's face. The thong came off next and landed in his lap. She stood there in front of the group, making eye contact with every man in the room as she stroked herself.
Then she moved to stand directly in front of her ex-husband. "See anything you like, big boy?" she teased.
"I sure as hell do," one of the men said.
The host was smiling broadly. "You've done well since you joined our company, Gerry. Go ahead and enjoy your reward."
Maya pulled Gerry to his feet again and knelt in front of him. "I want to get some vice-presidential cock ready for my hot,wet pussy," she said, smiling up at him.
She removed his belt, opened his trousers, and slid them down to his ankles. Rubbing her hand over his groin, she licked her lips. Everyone had moved around so they could watch. Maya yanked Gerry's boxers down, exposing his penis to their view. "What do you think, boys? Should your new senior vice president get his cock sucked?" Maya asked.
"I think he would like that very much, wouldn't you Gerry?" the host said.
Gerry said nothing, a dumbfounded look on his face.
Maya lifted his penis to her lips and placed a small kiss on the head. Then she enveloped him. Because he was not yet hard, she was able to easily take him fully in her mouth. Sucking, licking, playing with his balls, Maya employed all her skills on Gerry's manhood.
After a few minutes, one of the men observed, "I'm not the one getting a blowjob, but I'm harder than Gerry just watching her."
"Me too," the guy next to him said.
"You know, Gerry, if she doesn't turn you on, I'm going to start to wonder about you," another man chuckled.
Maya kept up with her blowjob, giving Gerry the royal treatment. She knew what he had always liked, and she was giving it to him. He remained limp.
"C'mon, Gerry, you didn't have that much to drink," a man teased.
Maya pulled her mouth off Gerry's unresponsive groin. "Yeah, Gerry, what's wrong? Am I not doing it right? I thought you'd like this. Does your secretary do it better?"
"His secretary is a guy," one of the men said.
"Ooooh, Gerry, that would explain a lot," Maya teased. "Is that why you're as limp as an overcooked noodle? Have you been deceiving these nice fellows here?"
Gerry's face was red with embarrassment. "Maybe this isn't a good idea," he mumbled.
"You know, Gerry, you might be right," Maya said as she stood up. "Maybe they should have hired a male escort. I bet that would have gotten you hard."
She started getting dressed. Moving around the room, she hugged each of the other men, gently fondling their groins as she did. When she got to the host, she pulled him to her for a long, hot kiss. Playing with his manhood, she said, "I thought maybe I was losing my touch, but every one of you boys is as hard as a rock, except for Gerry. I'm sorry this didn't turn out like you planned. It looks like your new senior vice president isn't the man you thought he was."
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