My New Job - Part 10 - Needs-Wants-Likes

My New Job - Part 10 - Needs-Wants-LikesFour days had elapsed since we made plans to send me to the industry conference and five days since my mother-in-law gave me two blowjobs while my wife watched and later that night had sex together for the first time in a long while...and absolutely nothing transpired between any of us in those days. Was I expecting more sex? Would have been nice but no, that wasn't an expectation. I was more aware of the fact that I hadn't been disciplined despite screwing up. I felt that Elaine was ignoring me and Melanie was aloof. I needed to know what was going on and I hoped to get my chance today at lunchtime, as Elaine had told me earlier that we should set aside some time to eat together in the office so we could discuss the conference and her objectives in sending me. She began by telling me how proud she was that I was stepping up and getting involved in things that could help grow the business, that she understood that the conference would take me away from home for a few days. She said that while my agreeing to go was appreciated, it was what I accomplished there that would really speak to my desire to build the business...and that's what she wanted to talk about.She began by giving me an overview of how these things go: big room general get-together for networking, auditorium-style presentations, break-out sessions for specific topics and fun stuff like golfing and bar-time. It was necessary - for the sake of being seen - to attend all the presentations and breakouts, but the most important was to network and participate in the playtime activities. She stressed that Mr. Jacobs was an ally and to stick with him as he is a very savvy crowd-worker and schmoozer and he would introduce me to the "potentials." What about Tyler Edwards, I asked. "What about him?" Elaine responded. Well, it seems you know him, he's not a client but you would like him to be; it seems he and Mr. Jacobs know each other and they tend to have some friendly competitions together. I get the impression that Mr. Jacobs is not like him at all but he "plays the game with him." "Wow Stephen, that's a pretty good assessment. As I said, stick with Mr. Jacobs, he will help you maneuver your way around. You and he get along well, and you have similar interests, I believe you are going to do well" Do well at what? [dumbly worded question on my part] "Stephen! I am spending money to send you to Arizona to listen to some people, to play golf and to eat some great meals. I expect you to come home with several new account applications. I expect you to get new clients - whatever it takes! That's my goal, and it should be yours!"Are there any clients in particular? "No, not really. Naturally, their objectives have to align with our approach, but no, no one in particular...well, maybe just one. Tyler Edwards is the biggie. He turned me down many years ago, wouldn't even give me a chance to shown him what I could do. Your room is next to his, you have an advantage. hahaha. Seriously, you'll see him more frequently. Maybe you, he, and Mr. Jacobs could play golf or something together. Talk to him, see what he's about. Show him what you're about. He's definitely a challenge, but I truthfully think you have significant and varied abilities. Go for it. I wont be mad if it doesn't work out so dont feel pressured." I'm walking out the door of her office and I pause. Elaine do you have a few more minutes for me? "Sure hun, what's on your mind?" Elaine [I pause because I know this can either go good or really bad...oh what the hell, it's hurting me, I need to know] Elaine, almost an entire week has gone by and you haven't disciplined me. The look on her face was a mixture of a little surprise and a lot of joy. "You really haven't deserved a spanking Stephen, you've been so good." No I haven't, and besides, there have been times in the past when my behavior has been perfect and yet you decided I needed maintenance spankings. [she is so ful of joy right now, she is visually trying to contain herself] "Stephen, are you saying you want me to spank you?" No, that's not what I'm saying. "Hmmm, it sounds like you are, but okay, what are you saying?" I'm saying that you havent spanked me in nearly a weak and I dont understand why you haven't. "Stephen, come over here, stand in front of me. Talk to me. Tell me exactly what's on your mind."[and the flood gates known as my mouth burst open...] Elaine, I need you to spank me. It helps me improve. It makes me feel important. It makes me inspired to succeed. It makes me want to please you and do everything for you because I know you are spanking me to help me. Plus...plus I really thrive when you hug me afterwards and feel the impact you have on me. Elaine, I need it from you. I need you to do it because I know it makes you feel good too. She stands up and hugs me. While in her embrace, I got a hardon; she hugged me tighter. "Oh Stephen, I do like to see and feel the impact I have on you," she says while releasing her hug. Clearly an innuendo, but she doesnt give in to it with a smile or anything suggestive. She continues, "Stephen, thank you for sharing this me. I think it is time we talk about what I refer to as the "needs-wants-likes" characteristics of a relationship. I think it will really help all of us continue to bloom...and it will, I think, help bring some clarity to the conference goals and my business as a whole. I do hope the phone doesnt ring...""Stephen the relationship I speak of is with three people: me, Melanie and you." I interrupt, what about Hank? "Hank is not part of it, but he does have a role. If we have time, I'll address it. Needs, wants and likes exists in all relationships. The fact that there are three of us and not the typical two, makes it very balanced." I have to admit, Im confused right now. Im not sure where she is going but that is soon cleared up."I wasnt totally sure where you stood but now that you've shared, here's the situation.>You need me to spank you. I want to spank you. Melanie likes for me to spank you.>I need to hug you afterwards, you want me to hug you and Melanie likes it.>Melanie needs to see people (me) have sex with you, it thrills her. I want to do what we did the other night and you liked it. I bet you would say you want me to suck your dick, but saying you like it works better in my example so we are all balancedSee it balances out, we each have a need fulfilled. lol But because I'm in charge (I am in charge Stephen, in case you didnt realize it, and Melanie is a very close second. You are not, but that doesnt mean you dont get pleasure)...because I'm in charge, I get one more need fulfilled...ready? I'm a little in shock but I manage a yes.>I need you to exercise your bi-curiosity (although I think it's more than fair to say it's no longer a curiosity) often. You want it - I know you do. Melanie likes it (yes, just think about that little outing to the gay bar in NYC - yes I know)So there you have it. "What the fuck? What do we have? Im so confused. "Stephen, watch your tone or I will blister your ass right this second and I guarantee you, you will not want it, need it or like it!!!" I'm sorry Elaine. It just seems so crazy. "What's so crazy about it?" Seriously, my wife needs me to have sex with her mother? "Well, technically, blowjobs are not sex. Didnt a past president say that?" hahahaha "Stephen" I cut her off, wait a minute Elaine, you're also saying that you want me to suck Mr. Jacobs cock to keep him happy and feed you new clients? You dont think that's crazy???!!!!"No, it's not. You're so fucking gorgeous. Look at you, every gay guy in that club wanted you that night. Hell, since we're sharing, I've wanted you since you and Melanie were dating and you got out of the swimming pool and you had the biggest bulge in your shorts because you and my daughter were fooling around. Yeah, I remember that. I couldnt stop looking at you. Melanie noticed and she later told me that night that she feels bad, that I had her when I was 17 and that prevented me from having more male partners or building relationships with anyone because I was so dedicated to her." Why wouldnt you be having a relationship with your husband Hank? "Hank is not my husband. He is not Melanie's father. I got pregnant in high school and my father told the guy Im giving you a choice: marry my daughter and take care of her and c***d or leave right now and dont ever come back. The boy left. Going through high school that last year was really brutal. People talked about me and pointed at me. It was such garbage. They were all having sex, I was not different then them, I just got pregnant, and I loved my c***d and wasnt going to walk away from her. My father got transferred in the summer and we all moved to a small town in upstate NY. Hank was the boy who lived next door to us. Did you ever wonder why I would be with someone 20 years older than me? He's 69 and Im 49, that made sense to you? Hank and I became close friends and because we hung out so much, I learned his secret: he's gay. Yep, mister tough football coach, who intimidates the hell out of you, is gay. We're not married. But we each used each other to advance our lives, and when I say "used" I mean that in the most respected way. He loves sports and is super-talented at coaching. How many schools you think wanted a gay football coach? I was always good with numbers and managing money was second nature. My father did the same thing and I learned from him. He brought me into his business but when he passed away, none of his customers wanted to stay on-board. You know why? Because I was a 20-something woman. Hell, I was almost 30, but the clients couldnt look beyond the stereotype. You know how I got all of our customers? I sucked the mushy dicks of about 15 of my father's clients and Hank introduced me to his network, mostly the football side, though the gay world also wanted in when they started to see my results. Mr. Jacobs has helped me too. He introduced several clients to me. And now you are helping him. He likes your tastes in ties btw. I know, totally off the wall, but I meant to tell you that. And, here's another one, Tyler Edwards, the fucking prick is gay, but unlike Mr. Jacobs who let me give him some pleasure in exchange for giving me a chance, a chance that has worked out very well for him and even better for me since you came around, Tyler was an asshole. He told me that, and I quote, I'm only into pretty young men. You're not my type. That bugged the shit out of me for so long. So Stephen, do you understand now that when I say, "go to that conference and do whatever it takes, hang around Mr. Jacobs, etc" you understand that I expected you to use your brains, your gorgeous good looks and your lips and ass...because that's what I fucking did!"Speechless. Totally Speechless. In my head, I'm thinking: my mother-in-law built her business through sex; my wife wants her Mom to not just discipline me but be around me because I am attractive to her and Melanie gets off seeing her Mom suck my dick. My mother-in-law knows that I'm into cock and wants me to leverage that to make people happy. It occurs to me that maybe Elaine has been scheming since the day she met me to involve me in her business. Wait, that's stupid Stephen, how did she know you would lose your job. It also occurs to me that Elaine is so totally emotionally spent that I just want to hold her. This time I embrace her. I'm holding her tight when she says, "get your fucking ass over my desk, I cannot believe you got me this upset." I was thrilled. Yes Elaine. She gave me 20 hard ones with the ruler, then I see her bending down by my feet. She is pulling my belt off of my slacks. "You need me to spank you and right now I want nothing more than to show you what I can do." By the 4th lash of the belt I was crying. She did not stop until we got to 18. Im not sure why 18 and not a round number like 20, but I wasnt going to ask. My ass was burning, it hurt. Later I looked in the mirror and the marks she made were intense, they did not go away for days. Melanie didnt help with her hand-spankings every day as a reminder that I upset her Mom and she was also annoyed at me. [truthfully, I was happy] When Elaine was done, I stood up and she looked into my eyes. No words were spoken. we hugged. My cock got hard. She ran her finger up and down the crack of my ass a few times until she left it there, delicately probing as she held me tight with her other hand. She whispered, "are you happy now that I gave you what you needed?" I responded, very much so, and I promise, next week in Arizona, I will do what you need to get what we all want. When we broke off our embrace, I could see my pre-cum on her black skirt. She didnt even look. When I went home that night, Melanie gave me one hell of a hand-spanking followed by the best fuck we ever had! In Part 1, I relayed that my wife encouraged me to write down everything that helped us arrive at where we are today. I have done that - I hope you have enjoyed. There are two more significant things that I want to share that will bring everyone up to speed on where we three are at today. I do hope you stick around.