Angela

"Thank you for meeting with me today. You always make sure that I am fully satisfied." I walked from the bathroom with my robe wide open revealing my nakedness to him.

"You know I aim to please," He sat up on the edge of the bed as I approached, sliding his hands around my waist. "I enjoy hearing you moan."

"And I love the way you make me moan." I caressed his head as he leaned forward and kissed my stomach.

"Well, I am at your beck and call."

"As well as my husband's, but another story." I smiled and stepped back, closing my robe. I walked over to the mirror on the dresser; my hair was a mess all over my head. I saw Michael's reflection in the mirror as he laid back in the bed and pulled the covers up to his waist.

"This is true. But it's always a pleasure when I spend time with you." I turned and looked at him. "Shall we go again?"

Michael asked, waiting for my answer. He was someone that I simply couldn't get enough of.

"I love your stamina." I smiled and returned to bed next to him.

Michael kissed my neck softly, sending chills down my spine; my nipples instantly hardened by the touch of his lips. Suddenly, Michael's phone rang. It was Bryan calling, I could tell by the ringtone. Michael had a special ringtone for him in order to be alerted when Bryan was calling.

"There goes the cock block." I mentioned as he reached for his phone.

"Yes. Yes, Sir. I'll take care of it immediately." Michael said and disconnected the phone.

"Another time?"

"It seems so. When will you have time?" Michael quickly got out of bed and retrieved his clothes.

"I'll call when I have a free moment." I responded. Michael smiled, dressed quickly and left.

It never fails, Bryan always finds a way to disappoint me - sexually. It's quite alright, I'll catch up with Michael again. We've been seeing each other for a while now, so I know he'll have the opportunity to straighten my back properly. Until then, I'll do what I've always done when in this situation. I leaned over, opened the bedside table and pulled out my trusty vibrator. I kept it in a satin bag along with lube and a cleaning solution. This wasn't my first rodeo. Fortunately, my oldest daughter, Vicki, informed me about which brand and style I should get. She has always been open and very honest, which is what I love about her and Bryan hates.

Vicki had that fighting spirit that I admired so much in her. When Bryan had her removed from the house, I knew she wouldn't be back and I knew she would make it. She was always resilient and strong. I hoped the best for her and her sister as in this household, a woman doesn't hold much value. Even though it may have seemed a bit harsh, I always thought it was Vicki's freedom to be herself when Bryan had her removed. I told him that he needed to still take care of her regardless if they lived here or not.

At first he didn't want to do it, but I had to make him understand the ramifications if the news had gotten out that he kicked his daughter out of the family mansion, penniless. I told him the tabloids would eat him alive. It was then he reconsidered and decided to have a condo set up along with a bank account. I still send money to the account, I'm sure Bryan knows, but he never says anything. He may feel some way about women, but she is still his daughter.

I removed my pleasure tool from its bag and twisted the power switch; it hummed lowly between my fingers. My pleasure spot quivered at the thought of entry. It's amazing how excited I get just thinking about the rabbit ears as I lowered it towards my snatch. I didn't need lubrication, I hadn't stopped gushing since dealing with Michael.

My eyes rolled back as I felt the ears against my moist bean. Pleasure filled my body and echoed in my soul while the rabbit ears flicked effortlessly providing ecstasy to my mound. I opened my legs to assume the position and suddenly the bedroom door opened - Michael had returned!

"You're back?" I asked as I continued to please myself. He approached the side of the bed, his soldier growing in his pants.

"Yes, I'm done for the day."

"So I can have you for the night."

"Yes Ma'am." Michael quickly undressed and snatched the sheet from over me revealing me holding the vibrator between my legs, pleasing myself artificially. "Oh, let me."

Michael removed the vibrator from my hands and spread my legs wide. Instead of him using my play toy, he lowered his mouth between my legs and licked me from my cavern to my bean, sucking it gently, making me squirm beneath him.

"Mmmm, you taste scrumptious." He said as he continued to lick my fleshy folds softly. I felt him kiss my lips individually and he continued to please me. I sat up on my elbows to watch him enjoy my silkiness. He opened his mouth fully and consumed me.

"You feel divine," I caressed and held the back of his head, holding him in place between my legs; he wrapped his arms underneath my hips and gripped my thighs to lock me in place as he enjoyed his meal.

My head fell back as I enjoyed the satisfaction he bestowed upon me. He will make sure I am fully satisfied before he leaves.

Randall (Randy)

I hoped heading to the office would be just as eventful as seeing my sister laying on the couch, knocked out in the sitting area of the kitchen. I glanced at the sticky note that was on her phone; apparently I'm not the only one in this family with secrets. Whomever left the note, either saw or heard everything that went on in the butler's pantry.

Marianna had the nanny drop the kids off this morning so she made sure I was completely satisfied. She was perfect. She was everything a Worthington man could dream of. She made me feel proud to have her as my wife as she knew her place. It was like she was groomed to be a Worthington woman; she absolutely fit the standard: Beautiful, fertile, loyal, obedient and quiet. She has a bit of fire in her, I must admit with her being Mexican American, she brings that Spanish flare that I love so much about her.

She knows how to take care of me as she woke me up by taking my soldier into her mouth and sucking until I became rock hard. As soon as my dick grew she bounced her fat, sexy ass on top, riding me reverse cowgirl.

I watched her ass jiggle as she rode me; me slapping her ass in mid-bounce. Her hair swayed across her slightly sun-kissed skin as I pounded her from underneath. This was the mother of my children, still sexy and willing to please her man. I know she knows that I am a product of Father - everyone knows how Father is, even if he consistently denies it. Marianna wants to make sure that I don't dip out on her, which is totally understandable.

However, I am a Worthington Man. I am the product of Father, the ultimate Worthington of my generation. He taught me everything I needed to know on how to control and direct my wife just as he has done with Mother. I see that Mother is very happy with Father, I see her smiling on a daily basis. She never complains, but if she did it would go unnoticed. Father was very direct and honest. Father did not want an outspoken woman, he wanted and got a woman who is soft spoken and lets Father do as he pleases.

"That was good this morning Marianna, thank you." I leaned over and kissed her on her forehead.

"You're welcome baby, anytime. You know I get off pleasing you." She smiled at me as she slid out of the bed and walked to the bathroom.

"I'm sure you do." I smacked her ass as she walked past.

I grabbed my boxers off the floor and my phone suddenly rang. I looked at the caller ID and it read : Dion Riviera.

I ignored the call. Now was not the time for me to deal with that matter. I would deal with him on my way to work. I didn't need Marianna to catch wind of anything we needed to speak about. Apparently, he didn't feel the same because he called directly back.

"Baby! Your phone is ringing!" Marianna yelled from the bathroom. I ignored the call again and sent him a message.

[Randall] I'll call you when I leave the house.

[Dion] Did you do it?

[Randall] I do not wish to discuss this right now. I'm in the middle of something.

[Dion] Fine. Call me as soon as you leave!

He had the audacity to be upset when I told him I would discuss it on my terms.

"Oh baby, I didn't know you heard me. I was coming to get your phone for you."

"Oh no, I'm good. I responded. I have to go into the office early. I'll jump in the shower first."

"Oh, ok." Marianna sounded a bit disappointed. I wasn't sticking around again today, the same as I have been doing for about the past two months. "Will you be home early tonight then?"

"I should be, why do you ask?" I stopped at the bathroom door.

"It's my birthday and I wanted to know if we could go out for dinner?" She asked, looking hopeful.

"Of course," I walked over to her and kissed her lips softly. I still had to play my part as a supportive husband in order to keep her the way I wanted her. "I hadn't forgotten, I didn't want to ruin the surprise."

"Surprise?" Marianna's eyes danced and sparkled. "Without the kids?"

"Of course without the kids. But let me get out of here, no more talking about your surprise." I quickly gave her one last kiss on her lips. She smiled the biggest smile and did her 'happy dance'. I smiled walking back to the bathroom and into the shower.

"I'm going to go and pick up a dress for tonight Randall. How would you want me to dress this evening?" She yelled into the bathroom over the shower.

"Buy something sexy, flattering to your body. I want to see your lovely curves." I yelled back.

"Got it. Love you!" Marianna yelled and closed the door. One conflict down and one more to go. And I have to make arrangements for my wife's birthday that I completely forgot about.

As soon as I started up the car, Dion called again. I was in the car, away from the house so it was safe for us to talk. I already knew what he wanted to talk about, but I just didn't understand the urgency.

"Hello?" I answered the phone as I pulled out of the driveway of my home heading for the entrance of the compound.

Being a Worthington means living on the Worthington Family Compound. Since I have a family, my wife, kids and I stay at a well maintained mini mansion located within the compound just a short drive away from the Main House.

"It's about damn time you finally answered." He huffed over the phone. I knew he was upset because I wasn't giving him attention. He's demanding when he wants the answers to his questions and they aren't easy to come by.

"I'm sorry, you caught me at a bad time when you called."

"Oh. Well, how did she take it?" I winced because he didn't hesitate to wait before jumping right into the subject.

"Not well." I answered.

"What did she do?"

"Nothing."

"What do you mean nothing?" he asked, raising his voice a bit. I didn't answer. "Randy?"

I heard movement on the other side, which meant he was up pacing back and forth. He was getting upset again and this was his calming technique that didn't seem to be working.

"Hello?" He hesitated waiting for me to answer. "Randall, are you still there?" Unfortunately, a passing car blew their horn and Dion heard it clearly. "I know you're there."

"Yes, I am driving."

"Answer me. What do you mean nothing?"

"It's her birthday. I couldn't ruin that for her." I responded unwillingly but he wasn't going to leave well enough alone.

"I knew it." He huffed over the phone.

"That's trifling that you expected me to do something like that to her, on her birthday." I voiced. I was getting irritated with him. "What type of person do you think I am?" I questioned.

"A Worthington." He snapped.

"What does that mean?" I quickly asked.

"Nothing. I'm sorry. I misspoke." He apologized quickly. I remained quiet at the lackluster apology he gave trying to save face.

"Will I be seeing you today?" I was waiting for that question since I had been on the phone.

"No." I answered directly.

"I said I was sorry."

"I heard." I replied dryly.

"Then why?" He pleaded.

"You know why." I said and disconnected the phone. I would make him sweat a bit. I immediately received a text from him stating he was sorry. I will call him tomorrow. Tonight, I will be with my wife for her birthday.