A Job in the Theatre Chapter 11

"Oh Shit!" she yelled throwing her head from side to side. He did it again and her cock started spraying uncontrollably. "Yes, yes, yes!" she cried as her cum hit the mirror. Ted kept thrusting making her spurt repeatedly until her balls were empty.

Once her orgasm subsided, Ted stopped thrusting giving her a chance to rest.

"No baby...keep going" she called out over her shoulder. "I want more."

Ted smiled and started up again as Paula scooped up some cum that was rolling down the mirror and coated her nipples. Then she put her hands back squarely on the mirror and focused on Ted's huge cock. He came like a bull inside her. They collapsed together on the chaise lounge.

It was the best sex she had ever had. Returning home Paula slipped into a nice silk dress that fit like a glove. She fidgeted with the plunging neckline ensuring it showcased her new breasts appropriately. She went from one mirror to the next unable to take her eyes off her new look. This is how she looked now. She couldn't get over it.

Ted showed up and escorted her out the private alcove straight into the limo. It was a short ride to the executive airport where they boarded his jet. Thirty minutes later they were cruising at thirty thousand feet.

"Now that the show is running and your schedule has smoothed out somewhat I was wondering if you where interested into moving into your own apartment."

"Well technically I have an apartment. I really should cancel the lease on it though. It's much too small."

"I thought you might be interested in something a bit nicer."

"Oh really? Like what?"

"Well I happen to maintain a few places in town besides my house at the beach. I have a place in downtown, but that is too far out of the way. I have a place a few blocks from the theatre. Nothing too special, three bedrooms above the Yum Yum Tree Club in Oakwood Park. It has a rather nice balcony overlooking the courtyard."