My Extra Income. Ch. 02

Disclaimer: All names, scenarios, work places are fictitious, so if you believe I am describing you or someone you know, you are wrong but very fortunate. As with all my stories, punctuation and grammar might not be perfect, so if that annoys you, please don't read this story.

This is Chapter 2 of My Extra Income which won't make much sense without reading chapter one.

Susan slowly kissed her way down to my prick before spinning round and planting her cunt on my face. No more words were spoken nor did they need to be. We both had needs. I desperately wanted to bury my tongue in her slit as her mouth enveloped my dick. Her tongue swirling over my bellend, for a lesbian she knew how to suck cock. The way her hips were moving my tongue was doing a good, or maybe great job on her slit and now on her swollen clit. Lapping up her juices before sticking my thumb in her arse and two fingers in her cunt. The harder I frigged her the harder she sucked. She showed no sign of stopping or wanting to replace my tongue and fingers with my dick. Was this the lesbian in her taking over? I wasn't bothered, there was plenty of time for that to happen. If she wanted me to fill her mouth I was more than willing and able to do it. I was getting to know the tell tales sign of when she was getting close, she gets verbal.

The oh fucks, don't stop, please, yes, do it. I was guessing a bit to be honest but that's what it sounded like. She came first in bursts larger each time. Then the big one squirting over my face. Then I came and she amazed me again, swallowing most of it and licking her lips. She wasn't finished as we cuddled, her hands sought out my flaccid dick. Getting me hard wasn't a problem, nor was it for her, slipping it between her thighs and rubbing the head along her slit. The more she pushed her arse cheeks into my groin the harder I got. I was torn about what to do, slipping my hands between her legs or grabbing and mauling her tits. I settled for a bit of both, when I attacked her tits she tweaked her clit. I tried to copy what she did to herself, I could watch her through the full length mirror on the centre of the wardrobes. Slipping her clit and lips between two fingers and squeezing and doing the same to her nipples when I was ramming my dick into her, my balls slapping against her. I knew she was close she was mutter fuck oh fuck over and over. I was filling her full of my cum when she exploded all over me and the bed. My now floppy dick slipped out and we stayed together spooning, I wasn't bothered about being in the wet patch as we drifted off to sleep.

A phone ringing woke us up. It was Jan I knew it was because of the look on Susan's face and the finger over her lips shushing me.

"Oh ok love see you soon, bye."

I knew that was a signal for me to leave but how quick I didn't know.

"Sorry JD, Jan's on her way you have maybe 10 mins at the most to be gone sorry."

I knew the score, I was the bit on the side not Jan. No time for a shower I just got dressed and left. I was maybe 5 houses away when I heard the throaty roar of a sports car, I turned to look as a bright red soft top Jaguar pulled into the driveway I had just left. Damn that was close.

As was pretty much the norm, it was a couple of days before Susan left me a message. Do you fancy a casino night on Saturday?.

Did I, too right I did. Yes, what time was my reply.

Brill, meet at the Grange 7.30 smart casual. xx

I thought that meant a dinner date and then onto the Casino by 10 ish.

Work suddenly got a lot easier and my mood picked up, had I been missing her. I had even turned down a night out with the lads from work.

Much to their dismay, dad always chipped in from the petty cash for those nights out when I went.

Even when Saturday morning jobs turned into Saturday afternoon as well, I didn't care, I just got on with it and none of the usual moaning to Dad about overtime payments being crap. I never moaned to mum about that because it was a waste of time, she would just look at me, her eyes speaking volumes, then walk away.

7.15 I walked into the Grange full of expectations, a nice meal, maybe a win at the tables and back to her place for nookie.

Susan was in the bar already, strange I thought no blonde wig and she was in a jeans and tee shirt. Not her usual look.

"Hi JD, I got you a beer," she handed me the bottle. "Lets sit first"

Did I lean in and kiss her, I was sure I wanted to but I just had an inclination maybe it was the wrong thing to do. So I went into employee mode.

"Hi boss, thanks just what I needed."

Her smile told me I had made the right choice.

"Down to business" she started " it will be the same as last, but you will be taking Michelle not me."

The disappointment on my face was instantly recognisable by her but she carried on.

"Michelle has done this before with me and knows the ropes, as you do."

"OK"

"There is £400 in this envelope for you to spend, you are on the clock for 3 hours each. Michelle will be here at 8. You have a table booked for a meal so you can get to know each other. Put it on your credit card. I will reimburse you, please don't go mad."

"OK boss." There wasn't a lot else to say, had I misread everything, had I just been a test for her. Did she like me that way or was it because Jan was marrying a rich guy and she wanted something as well.

Before I could even think of how to move on, she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. "Hi, lover sorry but Jan is coming over so I had to replan. I didn't want to just cancel by ringing you, I needed to see you."

"Me too."

"Oh, Michelle thinks you are gay, sorry but she is a babe and I don't want any competition."

Before I could answer, an absolutely stunning bronze skinned lady walked over to join us. Tight fitting leggings and leopard skin top, silky black hair half way down her back. Fuckable was the first word that came to mind.

"Hi Michelle this is JD, thanks for standing in, as I said earlier he knows how this works. He has the cash, so enjoy your meal you two no need to report in Michelle, I have a morning assessment meeting with JD tomorrow."

Looking at me.

"Don't forget 1 o'clock sharp JD I will text you the location later."

"Right goodbye you two" off she went.

"Hi Michelle, suppose we should get to know each other before we do the job."

"Well I'm hungry shall we go through and take it from there."

"Fine by me"

She didn't look at the menu, she told me she wanted a chicken caesar salad and a perrier water. I went for the hunter chicken and small beer.

Michelle was a mine of information, she had been doing this for 4 years and this was the first job she had been on with another companion, she had done it in a group. When I questioned her about my upcoming assessment, trying to get a bit of inside knowledge.

"Sue," as she called her, "does these assessments once a year, unless she wasn't happy with your performance."

When I told her "I have only been doing this for 4 months".

She said "be careful don't argue with her, listen carefully and try to apologise and if you think you did something wrong last time out, you know doubt did. But knowing her, if it was really bad, she wouldn't have trusted you with the casino job."

The drinks arrived and the food followed quickly after. We chatted about each other, no mention of our sexual preferences. She was half Italian and the other half was Brazilian hence her great colour. She was a bit taken back when I told her about the family business, as to why I needed the extra cash. Until I told her about my mum's views on family working for the company. Apparently my mum was just like her Italian grandmother, a tight fisted so and so. It soon got to 10pm and we started work, nothing like the last time, the £400 company cash all gone plus £50 from Michelle and £80 from me.

We left the casino and headed for the taxi rank to go our separate ways. I was a bit disappointed because she was great company. Any other time I would have asked for a second date, gone for a kiss on the lips not on her cheek. As we approached the rank two drivers broke off their conversation.

"Mr McKenzie, your cars are ready."

That was a bit of a surprise for me, but not Michelle.

"Great, JD, nice meeting you, bye."

She got in the cab, closed the door and was off.

I followed suit and was on my way home when my phone pinged.

Hi JD, how did the job go?

No problems, sorry, we lost all of it, plus.

OK, meeting cancelled, sorry Jan is staying over, will ring you.

Now I wish I had gone for a proper kiss with Michelle even more.

No problem, bye.

No reply, it left me thinking I should have made a play for Michelle even though she thought I was gay.

Sunday lunch nothing from Susie yet, nor was there after dinner. I went to the pub still in hope of a come here for a fuck call. Nothing, by Thursday I was over it, well not really. I had put it down to, I tried it, liked it but didn't love it so I dropped it.

Friday, dad stayed at home, I was to work in the showroom. Not in charge, just a salesman and the demo driver guy. A bloody crap job nobody wanted. Friday was always known as hell day for two reasons. Two or three demos in the afternoon and the phone going all day people trying to arrange demo drives over the weekend.

It was a typical Friday morning, check out the demo's, top up with fuel not too much, charge the electrics again not too much, all to discourage going any great distances. Early lunch yet another McDonalds in prep for the afternoon. Three booked in all with the BMW4, so at least 2 refuels.

1pm, 2.30 and 4.30. The first I knew straight away, was not going to buy it. He turned up in a battered Ford Ranger. All I got was complaints, he thought it would be quicker, too bouncy suspension, not good round corners, how the hell he knew that was beyond me. We never went over 40mph. I didn't try to push for the sale and was glad to get rid of him to be honest and to get a coffee. Another fuel run and then wait for a Mr D Clark. That showed promise he turned up in a 2 yr old BMW3. So I gave him the full unabridged tour, even went down the motorway.

1 hour later he was signing on the dotted line deal done, no finance, no trade in pure cash. That got a smile from mum, not a well done son.

I had sold him extras as well, he even took the service plan. Mum just expected that as a minimum.

Not bad, all tied up in less than 2 hours, and I had 30 mins to myself.

Then I thought it got better. My last appointment wanted to rearrange for the following if possible. Luckily for me there was a gap on Tuesday that suited them. Job done for the day I might get the chance to slope off early. That thought lasted about 1 minute. Peter, our guy in charge for the day, asked me to look after a walk-in she was needing info on the new electric coupe. She was on the lot looking at the i3 convertible. I didn't recognise her until she turned round. From the back view she had baggy legged jeans and a long puffer coat, a Man United bobble hat covering her hair.

"Surprise."

"Boss, Susie, what are you doing here?"

"How about I'm looking at cars."

"Err, you have a Ferrari."

"So"

"OK, let's play. How can I help you madam?"

"I think I might like an electric car, plus I have an itch that needs scratching."

'I'm fairly sure I can help you there. We have an iX3 in the showroom which I can show you."

"Mmmm, would have preferred the itch to be scratched but I will sett. e for the car"

I took her back into the showroom, walked around the car. Did the full charm offensive treatment. She was full of questions all with a double meaning. She had either done a lot of research or was a natural at innuendos.

"Would I be able to let her play around with it for a pleasure ride, all whilst looking at my dick."

"She sure likes the spooning feel of the bucket style seat around her."

"Not sure about the room in the back, would it be a cosy threesome."

She was clearly enjoying herself, if I am truthful so was I but the urge to ravage her was getting stronger by the second.

Just how I through the next 20 minutes I wasn't sure and was about to grab her when she did an about turn. After giving it the full I'm interested in buying she became the you need to convince me quick or I am walking customer. I tried every trick in the book to no avail. She was adamant it wasn't going to be the car for her. She wasn't ready to go electric yet. But if we did a non-electric version she would like one in the red of the car near the door. She knew exactly what she was doing, the clock was way past closing time, the only people left were me, her and unfortunately my mum who was prowling, waiting to see I locked up properly.

She had stalled long enough and announced very loudly, I'm 90% there but will have to think about it over the weekend, here's my card in case you decide to sweeten the deal. The card she gave me was her Entertainment Group thankfully not the Companion One. As she strode out very purposely swaying her hips seductively, mum calmly over to me and grabbed the card.

"I'm fairly sure I have seen her around before. Who is she?."

Before I could answer she read it from the card. "Susan A. Hanson"

Then added "I do know her, she is the owner of Companion."

I was stuck for words then, how did mum know about her. She handed me the card back, "ring her on tomorrow, offer her a test drive and tell her we will knock £4k off for cash, if she buys it before next weekend."

That was new only dad did stuff like that and got earache for it.

"Come on lock up, move it."

My phone pinged a text from Susie. Ring me tomorrow a. m. not too early. xx

"Come on for heaven's sake."

"Mum, that car is 93k and you want cash."

"JD she is loaded, it's small change to her, to my knowledge she has a house around here, and a place in the country with a garage full of flash cars. Was married but no longer, the rumour is she prefers women, now."

"Are you going to lock up or what?"

On the way home, I was wondering how I could see what more mum knew of my Susie.

Mum brought it up over dinner, dad wanted to take over the deal, which annoyed me and I voiced my opinion, mum for once backed me up.

"He controls the deal and he can have the 4k discount if he can get it at full price for cash, and a bonus."

Dad started laughing, "OK love you know best, sorry son good luck, you are going to need it. She has a reputation in the trade, looks but doesn't buy without a big discount."

"So you are telling me, I wasted nearly an hour and a half and she was playing games."

"Afraid so, sunshine."

"So why am I ringing her tomorrow for a test drive."

"Because with her contacts we have to play the game."

I was going to play this for everything I could get.

"So, how far can I go with this then?"

"You know the scope, cash deal she gets 4k off, if you give her the lot you only get the normal commission. Give her half you get half. No cash deal, no bonus, just commission."

"Timescale?"

"You have the test drive and a couple of hours, whenever you can arrange it for."

I told them

"I was up for the challenge" knowing full well, there was not going to be a sale.

I left it till 10.40 to ring her, even though they had been pressuring me to ring her.

"Good morning Ms. Hanson, it's John from Washington-McKenzie Cars."

"Hi, JD are we having a business call or a can I come and fuck you call."

I was glad I wasn't on speaker phone or drinking my coffee. It would have gone everywhere.

"The former I'm afraid, could I convince you to come into the showroom for a test drive."

"Oh shame, I was hoping it was the latter. I need an itch scratched."

"Yes, I would like to sort that for you."

Dad was watching me, out of the corner of his eye. I carried on.

"Although unusual, I'm sure we could accommodate that."

"Sounds interesting, what are you planning, JD."

"If you could give me your address please, then I could arrange a time to suit."

"Ah, naughty boy, you are getting good at this game."

"Certainly Ms Hanson, I could be there within the hour, you can then have a test drive, I'm certain you will enjoy the experience."

"Just come now, the itch is getting worse."

"I will set off immediately, goodbye for now Ms Hanson."

I shouted across to Dad, "Phase 1 accomplished, I have agreed to go to her home in Harrogate so she can test drive it. Can be there in maybe 45 minutes depending on traffic."

"Off you go then don't push her too hard, she will drive a hard bargain though, if it takes a long time just bring the car home for the night."

I wasn't expecting that, but I wasn't going to say anything other than, "cheers dad, wish me luck."

I was at her place in town in 10 minutes with my finger on the doorbell.

She opened the door dressed in jeans and a tee shirt. I was hoping to remove them asap and find the itch. I wasn't disappointed, no hi JD, she just dragged me inside and slammed the door. Stuck her lips on mind and kissed me hard and long.

"Missed you, how long have we got?"

"If you buy the car the rest of the day."

"Well you better satisfy me then and maybe I will buy one."

I headed for the bedroom dragging her with me. If she had an itch to scratch I had a hard dick that needed a warm and dark place to hide.

It wasn't frantic undressing each other more loving, loads of kissing and groping hands. It was easy stripping Sue, no bra, no knickers and she was naked. I manoeuvred my head between her long legs and kissed her sweet cunt, my shirt was off, my belt undone and was pulling them down as I slipped my tongue between her lips, then sucked on her clit. I knew she loved that from before, so I gave it my full attention. She just laid back and let me pleasure her, alternating my tongue and fingers inside her. Getting her close to climaxing and stopping moving up to kiss and suck her tits. Then her neck, she was so sensitive around her collar bone.

I managed to remove the rest of my clothes. Giving in to her begging to fuck her. My cock went in deep on the first thrust, then deeper with every thrust, she came hard but screamed "fuck don't stop." I wasn't going too. I was nowhere near cumming. My mission was to fuck her doggy style but not quite yet. She was squirming under me, but also thrusting back at me.

The time was right and I managed to get her on her knees, no preliminaries this time I slammed my cock into her. She was cumming again when my cock shot rope after rope of hot cum into her.

She collapsed in heap, did I go for her arse now or later I decided now was the time. At first she tried to move away but I was spooning behind her my hands on her tits playing with her nipples, the head was in and she gave up any resistance and pushed back against me. Lifting her left leg in the air her hands grabbed my balls. That shortened the time of me fucking her and she knew exactly how to induce another load of spunk inside her.

"Go put the kettle on JD." It was not the first words I expected to hear, but she was right. Fucking makes you thirsty. Like a dutiful slave I got up, slipped on my boxers and went to the kitchen. Made a good guess for finding some mugs, but no coffee in the jar marked coffee. It was full of cashew nuts. No tea in the one marked tea either, it was empty. I never heard her join me in the kitchen but felt her arms around me.

"Where's the coffee Susie?"

"In the sugar jar, where else. Coffee in the lounge love." as she wandered off in her, black satin dressing gown.

I made the drinks and joined her.

I had already been there for over an hour, so we did need to talk about the car.

I put on my salesman's hat.

"Sorry Susie, can we talk about the car please."

"OK spoilsport get it over with."

"Do you actually want it."

"Depends on the price."

I took a deep breath, "it's close to 93k without extras."

She had me go through all the extras, picked Vegas Red, white leather seats, upgraded alloys. Boot protectors and mats. We ended up just over 96.5k.

"Pricey, but fair how much for cash."

"Can knock off £1500"

"And sexual favours."

"Whenever you like, I will always be available."

"Very clever JD. Now be honest, how far can you go without calling in."

"Hey that's not fair," She had undone her robe and was flashing naked flesh."

"You can be honest with me, what did they tell you? I promise not to take advantage."

Dare I be totally honest, I decided I dare.

"Interesting so if I offered you 92.5k cash would you do the deal."

"Sadly, yes. But I would still get my bonus commission."

"If I offered the full pops."

"I get 4k and watch my mums jaw hit the floor, dad would take this piss out of her, I would be forever in your debt."

"Tempting, very tempting. But I have a reputation to uphold, so you need to ring whoever and get a deal for 90k cash and I will sign today."

I tried my best but she wasn't moving, well she was, more left thigh on show, 3/4 of her left tit and a bit of nipple.

I rang dad, he was laughing he then called mum in. "Come and listen to wonderboy."

They took the piss out of me but surprised me by saying "91k is the bottomline any less and you lose your bonus commission, your choice sunshine bye."

"Sorry Susie, the best they will do is 91k, but I will forgo my bonus commission so it would be 90.5k for cash."

"JD, why would you do that."

"Just to show them I will put the deal first before personal gain.

She looked at me and took off her robe and pounced on me.

Was I ready for another fuck, yes but was I capable.

"No my lovely there and let me this time."

She was as good as her words, raising my soft cock into a hard prick with her tongue. Sliding all it around my bellend then sucking on it. No deepthroating just teasing me, getting me close then stopping. When she finally decided I was hard enough she sat on my prick and squeezed it with her cunt muscles. She had incredible control, pulling off slowly then wham straight down, she had me in the palm of her hands, using my body to satisfy her needs. She came first but I followed soon after, my cock plopped out while she laid on top of me still kissing my face.

"OK, JD deal done. I accept."

She might have been happy but I was out of pocket and didn't get any bragging rights, they were all hers.

30 minutes later all the paperwork done online, the deal was signed and sealed.

Dressed and ready to go she added a test for me. "JD, if you can get the car in 4 weeks I will give you a suitable reward."

I told there were two chances slim and none.

Back at work it went better than expected, I still lost my bonus but they were both delighted, I didn't say anything about getting it quicker.

Monday morning first thing I was on the delivery site hoping for a miracle. I must have checked 50 times during the day. One last time before going home, at the top was a Vegas Red BMW3 special, last minute cancellation. I rang the hotline and spoke to them, the spec was slightly different and would be delivered by Friday if we accepted it today. It got even better, they even waived the 1k delivery charge and would cancel my order at no cost. The car was already 2.5k below the price of the one I ordered, the extras of the mats and boot liner wasn't a problem, we had them in stock, along with the boot liner. I pushed my luck and asked about the alloys, they couldn't change them but he would do them for 50% of the cost. That was £600 for the alloys, £350 for the mats and boot liner, the Ceramic paint job another £550. I was 2k up on the deal. I went home on the crest of a wave. Even mum was impressed, for a change, but no mention of any cash reward for me. Now all I had to do was hope the car got to the shop OK, get the extras done and then ring Susie to arrange payment and pick up. The week dragged on, two simple night jobs Wednesday and Thursday, a few phone calls with Susie but she was away with the Entertainment company in America, not due back till Tuesday night. The car arrived in A1 condition, alloys in the boot. Showroom checks all done on Monday, new wheels on, mats and bootliner fitted. All that was left was the ceramic finish application, which was organised for Tuesday am. The car could be taxed Tuesday, I already had the insurance documents all we needed was the cash. I broke the good news to Susie by email, I had thought about ringing but the time difference made it late over there. I kept it totally business. Have managed to get your car done on express, it will be ready for you Wednesday pm, all we need is your payment and the car is yours to drive away.

I got a reply sent at 4.30am our time. I am impressed, I will be there Wednesday late afternoon to pay and collect. Once again excellent service, hope your rewarded.

My first thought was so do I, but not with cash.

A couple of hiccups with valeting but all was ready for noon. I had to go out on a test drive at 14.30, dad dropped it on me. I wasn't happy but he is the boss, so off I went hoping Susie didn't collect it whilst I was out. No, the car was still in the presentation room when I got back. By 4.30 I was getting worried with no phone calls and no sign of her. Then she drove in, parked her car and breezed in. Handbag in one hand and a small leather case in the other. She came straight to my desk and sat down.

"So sorry to be late, travel problems from London. The money, is in there" as she handed me the briefcase.

"Let me hand that to accounts and go get the keys, would you like a drink."

"A coffee would be nice JD, thanks."

Whilst we chatted we drank our coffees, accounts counted the cash and confirmed it was all there. I was so pleased to see her. It hadn't occurred to me she had driven here, she could drive both home. When I handed her the keys, it dawned on her immediately and maybe 5 seconds later it hit me. Mum appeared at that precise moment, looked at us and smiled.

"Do I detect a small problem?"

I answered "Ms Hanson drove here because of transport delays from London."

Mum, ever the practical one, "two options: leave it here till tomorrow or you can drive it home for her tonight. Pick your car up and then come home."

Susie, stepped in "that's very kind, I could take you for a meal as a thank you, if you aren't busy tonight and bring you back to your car.

"That's not necessary, I wouldn't want to put you out."

"No I insist, is that OK Mrs Kenzie."

Mum didn't turn a hair even though she hated people not using her full name.

"Yes, that is very generous of you."

"If you follow me, it isn't that far away."

We headed off. I thought we were going to the town house, but the route she took was to Harrogate.

A good while later we pulled in to a slightly obscured driveway which led up to a massive country house, more like a castle than a house. That was the first surprise, the second was Jan stood in the open doorway waving.

Bollocks, no sex here tonight I was crestfallen. We parked up and went inside, Jan kissed her. "Hey lover, welcome back."

"Hi babe." No surprise in her voice at all.

Then Jan came over and kissed me on the lips, "Have I heard some things about you JD."

Then to Susie, "are we eating first, we don't have to, it's paella on simmer. Or is he going to fuck our brains out first." As she stared me straight in the eyes with a huge smile."

"sex, food, sex" replied Susie as she pushed me towards the stairs.

to be continued.

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