All Coco had to do was to step inside the mansion to get a clue on Fancy Pant's wealth. Lavish was an understatement. Coco was amazed on how much wealth the man had, what's more, was his's girlfriend/assistant/arm candy was absolutely stunning in her light pink mermaid gown.

The girl escorted her through the mansion and towards the man's study. Fleur de Leis was her name, and she had an air of sophistication with her, which intimidated Coco a bit. But in conversation they had on the way to his office, Fleur was entirely relatable.

"Good luck," she said as she opened the door to the study.

Coco walked in and immediately realized who was the man: Fancy Pants.

His name carried literal weight around those parts, and the many awards, plaques, medals, and photos in his office backed it up.

Coco was nervous as she took a seat: face to face with the billionaire playboy she had the hots over as a teen. He was older now, but he still had 'it'.

"I'm looking for someone who can help around the office, a personal secretary, and help me find a replacement as I go into retirement. My retirement will not be for another twenty years, so there's no rush."

Coco was wet for him and felt like she HAD to jump his bones. Her self-control was so shot that it wasn't much of an effort to rush Fancy Pants and give him a profound and sultry kiss. She began to take off her clothes between kisses, and within minutes was bouncing off his rod. Fancy could only marvel at the young woman repeatedly impaling herself off his member.

Coco gave off loud moans with every thrust on his rod, strong enough to entice the attention of Fleur, who came into the office with a tea tray for the both of them.

"Another girl couldn't keep their hands off you dear?"

"I assume so. Although, I think it might be the perfume."

Fleur joined in as soon as she placed the tray on the table. She got on her hands and knees and began to lick off the juices that were dripping from Coco.

Fancy Pants grasped Coco's hips and started to thrust himself into her. Her moans became louder and made Fancy thrust even harder.

Eventually, Fancy couldn't handle the pressure of the young, tight, Coco, and unleashed his seed deep in her crevice.

Coco and Fancy Pants were breathing heavily, Fleur was busy licking the cum that was dripping onto his cock.

"Fleur, show our guest the shower when she is ready."

The shower felt great, and Coco, yet once again, came out fresh as a daisy.

"And before you go, Ms. Pommel, I would like you to have this."

It was a necklace, made out of diamonds and gold.

T..This is probably worth a year's rent.

Author's Note

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