I woke up really early in the morning. It was still dark outside, but I didn’t feel tired at all. Jim was asleep next to me, but I heard noise coming from the living room in our hotel suite.
I got out of bed really slowly and put on the hotel robe. It was way too big for me, but I still liked wearing it. Once I’d tied the belt around my waist, I walked out of the bedroom.
In the living room, Terry was sitting on the sofa drinking something and staring out the window.
“Hey,” I said quietly, walking over to sit next to him on the sofa.
“Hey kid, it’s a little late for you to be up…” he greeted me. He was drinking a glass of some kind of alcohol. I could tell because it smelled really strong.
“Yeah, I don’t feel tired,” I answered.
“Jet lag,” he said. “It’s like—6 p.m. our time or something like that.”
“Oh…” I answered. “You can’t sleep either?”
“No, I just got back a little bit ago,” he answered. Then I remembered I heard Jim say to him the night before: about Terry going to go help that Maartin guy.
“Was he okay?” I asked.
“Yeah, he recovered alright,” Terry took a drink.
“I feel really bad…” I admitted, looking at the spot on the sofa where I sucked Maarten’s cock.
“You have nothing to feel bad about, sweetie,” Terry replied.
“I know,” I looked out the window at the ocean; it looked like on big black hole in the dark. “I still feel bad about it, though.”
“Ah, no need to fret over it,” Terry put his arm around me. “We only do stuff like that to the bad ones.”
“The bad ones?”
“That guy earlier? He’s been in government for years, making shady deals—getting rich and screwing people over,” Terry explained. “And the affair Jim threatened to expose wasn’t even his third—wouldn’t surprise me if his wife already knows about them.” Terry took another drink.
“So Jim only does stuff to bad people?” I asked.
“Look kid, it’s not all black and white,” Terry told me. “This shit gets complicated. A guy like Jim—someone agrees to work with him and crosses a few lines when they know they shouldn’t—he knows how to take advantage of that. And yesterday, that’s what that was all about.”
“Oh…” Why did it have to be so confusing? “But I like Jim…” I caught myself saying. It was true, though. He made me feel good and bought me stuff. Jim was a lot nicer to me than my actual family because he treated me like a real person. Being with him was way better than being at home.
“There’s nothing wrong with that,” Terry put his arm around me. “I like Jim. I hate Jim. One day he’s my best friend, the next I want to throw this glass at his head.” He chuckled. It felt good to talk to Terry. It seemed like he felt the same way that I did. I didn’t know what else to say, so I hugged my legs and sat there for a minute, listening to Terry drink.
“You know, Jim’s got a real soft spot for you,” Terry told me. “If I were you, I wouldn’t give up on what you told him on the plane the other day.
“But he said I’m just a kid,” I countered, remembering how I’d asked Jim for more than just fancy gifts when I did stuff for him.
Well, I’ve watched him with a lot of women—girls, whatever.” Terry explained. “Nobody has the power to break him down like you.”
“Really!?” I didn’t think I could do that at all. But hearing Terry say it made my stomach flutter.
“Really. I have the feeling you’ll learn to negotiate with him yet.” Terry took a final sip and set his empty glass down on the side table. “You’ve got a golden opportunity here if you play your cards right. And as it turns out, you’re a pretty smart kid.”
I sat there and thought about it for a moment. Jim had made me do bad stuff for him in the past… The first trip we went on, I helped him trick Edward into selling his company. And another time I hid a camera in a hotel room so I could get a video of that banker having sex with me. This was just the first time a guy didn’t actually want to do it with me—and the first time I really understood what was happening.
“Thanks,” I got up on my knees and kissed Terry on the cheek. I was starting to feel tired again, so I stood up and went back to the bedroom. Jim was still asleep on the bed. I opened the robe and dropped it on the floor. Then I climbed back into bed next to him, snuggling back up to his naked body.
Jim kissed my cheek, “Good morning, little lady!” He had woken me up.
“Morning,” I rolled over and saw Jim’s cock fully erect. He pushed my legs open and started rubbing his cock up and down my kitty. It took me a moment to remember where we were. Then it came back to me and it felt crazy that we were on the other side of the world.
“What are we doing today?” I asked as he touched me all over.
“Well, we’re going to go see some of the sites,” he answered while leaning closer.
“Like what?” I felt my kitty getting wet as his cock kept rubbing.
“Well, we’ve got a few options,” He kissed my forehead. “But I was planning to take you to Amsterdam and rent a boat so we can see the city.” I looked down and saw his cock, still moving over my kitty. It was getting really wet all over, but he didn’t put it inside.
“That sounds fun. . .” Then I suddenly changed the subject, remembering the night before. “I don’t want to do something like last night ever again! It was mean!”
“Mean? Tell that to all the people that man has fucked over,” Jim replied, almost laughing. “Naomi, the guy you sucked off is a piece of shit—he deserves a lot worse. Guy is up to his eyeballs in shady back-door deals and tons of other shit. Just a fucking criminal with a government salary.” I was disappointed when he pulled his cock away from my kitty. Then he lifted my legs up in the air.
“But now that I have some good hard evidence against him, I can twist something good out of his sorry ass. When we get that contract, the thousands of people who work for me can earn their yearly bonus, have steady jobs, and feed their families.” That did make sense…
“I still don’t want to do that again,” I insisted, holding my legs for him.
“I can respect that,” Jim smiled down at me. “But I know you’ll do it again if I ask you.” Then I gasped when Jim pushed his cock into my ass. He moaned.
I wished he’d decided to fuck my kitty instead, but he started moving in an out of my other hole while I kept holding my legs. He moved in and out of me and I let go of one of my legs and moved it to my kitty.
“Awe, you like fingering your little clitty, don’t you?” He panted.
“Yea,” my answer came out as a high-pitched sound. I looked at my feet up in the air, then at Jim. He was looking down, watching his cock move in and out of my bottom. I moved my finger faster and then I closed my eyes. B I felt Jim grab my wrist and pull it away.
“Not yet, sweetie,” he grabbed my other hand and raised my arms above my head. I made annoyed whimper and gave him a sad look because I couldn’t touch myself anymore. I stuck my foot in his face, but he just smiled and kissed it. I think he liked making me wait.
Jim still moved his cock in and out of my ass and went faster. It didn’t feel very good and I wished he would let go of my hands so I could play with myself again. But he still held them above my head. Then he moved into me harder and I felt the bed moving underneath me.
He closed his eyes and pushed into me as far as he could when he started to cum. I wriggled and grunted a little. It felt a lot better when he pulled away. But I felt some of his cum land on my stomach. I put my legs down and looked up at him when he finally let to of my arm.
“You’re a horny little girl, aren’t you?” Jim said rubbing my kitty. I was glad he was finally doing it. He used his finger to scoop his goo off of me and used it as he fingered me.
“Uh huh,” I mumbled. It felt really good. I hugged his arm while be moved his finger around my kitty. Then when he laid down next to me and kept his finger going,
It felt so good and I liked feeling his warm chest when he made me feel good. I moaned and hugged him. Then I kissed Jim on the lips. I was breathing heavy and felt myself make a little noise when he helped me finish.
Once it was over, I just laid there and held onto Jim. I felt his goo leaking out of my ass, but it didn’t bother me. It liked touching his chest and feeling his breath against me.
“We should go take a shower, we’ve got big day ahead,” he said, finally.
“Okay,” I answered but still snuggled against him for a moment longer. Finally, we did get up and went to the bathroom.
While we showered together, I thought a little more about the night before and what Terry had told me. And about how Jim agreed that Maartin wasn’t a very good person, anyways. That did make me feel a little better. But I also knew that Jim was right when he said I’d do it again if he asked me…
After we had finished washing each other and dried off, I picked out a black strapless dress to wear that Jim had bought me.
“Very pretty!” Jim complemented and twirled me around once I had out it on. That made me feel good.
“Where did you get such a nice dress?” He asked.
“You bought it for me, silly!”
“Oh—right,” Jim and I both laughed.
We left the hotel soon after and Terry drove us toward Amsterdam. I looked out the window at the country. Everything was so pretty and way different than in America. We saw lots of windmills and a lot of the buildings were old but really beautiful.
When we got to Amsterdam, we drove over a bridge and I saw the canals for the first time, “This place is so pretty!” I told Jim and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.
“We’re not even to the good spot, yet,” he said.
“Thanks for bringing me here,” I added.
“Of course, little lady,” Jim put his hand in my hair. “There’s nobody I’d rather take with me.”
After driving further into the city, Terry parked the car and we walked along the canal a little ways. Then Jim rented a private boat for us. And Larry came with us, too.
We had our own boat captain who took us all around the canals and gave us a tour. It was so beautiful. He did ask us a lot if questions though, like why we were in Amsterdam and stuff like that. Jim answered most of the questions, but it still felt weird whenever I had to tell someone he was my uncle. We had lunch on the boat before our tour was over.
After that, Jim showed me a little more of the city and we went to a science museum. The building looked really futuristic and inside, there were a lot of exhibits for kids which was really fun. We were there for a few hours before Jim said it was time to go shopping.
He took me to the Fendi store because he wanted to spoil me. I think it was because of last night. Either way he spent more money than I’ve ever seen him spend. He bought me a really expensive Fendi suitcase and a new backpack so I would have room to pack the stuff he bought for me from Europe. I got a few new dresses and shoes, too. My favorite were the gold earrings, though. I loved that I had my ears pierced now so he could buy them for me.
After shopping, we were all hungry again. Larry drove us to a restaurant where Jim and I had dinner. I don’t know if Larry ate, but he didn’t go in with us. Instead, he met us outside when we were done and drove us back to the hotel in the Hague.
By the time we made it back, the sun was about to set over the ocean. Jim and I went out on the balcony of our room and I sat in his lap as we watched the ocean.
“I had a lot of fun today,” I told him.
“I did, too, little lady,” he replied.
“I like traveling with you,” I added.
“You’re a good travel buddy,” he kissed the top of my head. We kept watching the ocean together and I felt his hand moving across my back. Then a finger went down the back of my dress. As we sat there, I felt his hand go lower and eventually, he kissed my neck and his hand was down the back underneath my dress. That’s when he stood up and carried me back inside.
In the bedroom of our suite, he set me down on the edge of the bed. I sat and watched him take all of his clothes off one by one. Once he was naked, he pushed me back and tugged my dress down. Since it was strapless, there was nothing to stop him from pulling it all the way off.
He didn’t bother taking off my underwear this time. Instead, Jim climbed over me with a leg on either side and I felt his balls rubbing across my stomach. His erection was right over my chest and he pushed it down and started rubbing it on me, too.
“What are we doing tomorrow?” I asked while Jim rubbed himself on me.
“Well, I’ve got some work to do,” he answered. “But I think Terry might take you on a boat to see some windmills and you might visit a few other sites here in the city.”
Jim grabbed my hands and made me play with his cock. I started to jerk him off with both hands.
“And tomorrow evening, you’re going to a little get together in Amsterdam,” Jim added.
“Just me alone?” I wondered.
“Yep.”
“Oh—what kind of get together?” I asked, looking at his cock in my hands.
“You’ll find out tomorrow!” Even though Jim didn’t want to tell me, I thought I had a pretty good idea of what it was.
“I’m I going to have sex with a bunch of guys?” I asked, still moving my hands back and forth.
“Most likely,” Jim answered. I hoped it wouldn’t be as bad as the party at my house the week before that. But I didn’t want to ask any more.
Jim touched my face while I kept moving my hands over his cock. Eventually he let me stop and started rubbing it on my again. But this time he rubbed it on my neck and face, too.
“Open up, little lady,” Jim rubbed the tip of his dick across my lips. I opened my mouth and he pushed it inside. A moment later, He was moving himself in and out of my mouth. All I could see was his stomach moving over me.
“Mmmm,” I said when he pushed himself really deep into my mouth. The hair around his cock touched my lips before he pulled away. But then he pushed back in just as far as before. I was trapped in between him and the bed, so I couldn’t pull away.
“Good girl,” Jim said when he pushed himself even deeper and made me gag. I whined again, but was glad he wasn’t going too fast. After a few more times, Jim pulled his cock out of my mouth and let me lick it instead.
I started to jerk him off again over my face, too. It was a lot better than feeling it at the back of my throat. But then he grabbed it back and pointed it at my mouth again.
“Don’t go so deep this time, please!” I asked. He didn’t say anything when he put his thingy back in my mouth. But I felt his cock go toward the back of my mouth again. This time, I felt it go even deeper and I gagged again. His pubes tickled my nose.
“Sorry, little lady,” he said as I tried to push him back. “Feeling your warm mouth around my cock is too hot for me to me to resist.” Then he grabbed my wrists and held them above my head again just like he’d done that morning.
This time, he went faster and I wriggled against the bed whenever he pushed in too deep. “Good girl!” He moaned. “Feels to good to fuck your little mouth! Ah! Yes! Slut!” He kept moaning moving in and out of my mouth.
I kept whining and gagging, trying to think about something else until Jim finished. When I tasted his cum , I whined and coughed as it shot toward the back of my throat. Jim pulled back, but kept the tip of his cock in my mouth until he had shot all of his goo inside.
I felt a little bit land on my lip when Jim’s cock hung above my face. But the rest of Jim’s goo was in my mouth. It tasted pretty gross, but Jim’s stuff didn’t bother me that much. Maybe it’s because I like him a lot better than other men who shoot their goo in my mouth. I don’t know, I was just glad his cock wasn’t deep in my mouth anymore.
I swallowed hard a couple times and managed to get it all down, “Plegh! I need a drink of water.” I rolled toward the end of the bed and climbed off. Jim chucked at my reaction.
“And you went too deep!” I scolded Jim, picking an empty glass off of the dresser.
“I’m sorry, little lady,” he replied. “I’ll make it up to you.” I walked to the bathroom to fill up the glass with water. I gulped a whole glass to get the taste of man-goo out of my mouth and filled it up again. When I walked back into the bedroom, I had put on the hotel’s bath robe again. I liked it because it was soft. Jim was sitting up in bed and I was about to join him when my iPad started going off.
It was in my backpack on my side of the bed. When I pulled it out, I saw that Hannah was calling. I quickly answered, eager to tell her how much fun I’d had earlier that day and maybe even show her some of my new clothes. But our call didn’t exactly go like I’d hoped…