When I was in the Music Competition - Sex Stories

When I was in the Music Competition

... established before Gina and I were married. She made both Gina and I sign prenuptials that protected each of us.

Just after Colleen's fifth birthday one morning Maggie called me and asked me to come down to her office as soon as I could. I threw on a sun dress, I mostly went commando these days and I was driving a Korean car. Gina was out on some errands.

It was nine thirty in the morning as I rode the elevator up to her firm (Teddi's name was Pepper was on the nameplate) and asked to see Maggie Pepper. A severe looking woman wearing a black pant's suit with black pumps approached me and said, "Teri?"

I stood up and she took my hand and pulled it through locking our fingers. She said, "I'm Hazel, Maggie is waiting for us in a conference room."

Our hips bumped as we walked. She was hard where I was soft. I had not been with anyone since Gina took me. I felt flustered.

Maggie was waiting and hugged me and had me sit at this long table. She said, "Could you take some coffee or water?"

"Both please."

"Hazel please bring a coffee service and water too including for you. I need you to stay."

Maggie started, "Much of what the firm does Teri is related to government activities and we monitor on the deep web, don't ask me how please, anything that will connect the activities to those agencies and our clients. It is very tangled, but some stuff has come up that touches you and in complicated ways. Teddie is read in on all of this, but Patti doesn't know. He ...

... will be in later."

Hazel returned and began to serve the coffee, "Cream or sugar?"

I nodded yes. It was freshly made and in a large metal thermos. I have always loved coffee, my parent's first had this big steel percolator, then went to drip. This was really good.

Maggie continued, "First things first, Phil is dead. He was murdered in Reston, Virginia. He had remarried and was run over by a car driven by in a CIA sanctioned hit. He was a registered agent for Russia. The funeral was a month ago. Your kids were all there."

I interrupted, "Ex-kids, right?"

She nodded, "Mark is a gay porn star. Christine is married to a lesbian porn star, which is how they met. Perhaps thirty videos together. They have three kids, all sired by Johnny Sins, a close friend. Kelly is an analyst with the CIA and is recently married. She got a degree in math from the University of Washington and was recruited. Hazel start the projector, please."

I was stunned. Mark was thinner and had bleached white hair and had giant tits. His dick was maybe ten inches long. His go to scene was to take a huge black dick in his ass as he lay back on his man's chest who was mashing his/her tits. As he was being fucked his dick twirled in a perfect circle or straight up and down. He was so gorgeous and then his dick spewed cum in long ribbons. The scenes were cut together, for thirty or so money shots.

Hazel clicked and the video stopped and there was a picture of Mark with a tall black man and two ...