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This is a long story. I hope you will find it interesting.

There are many sex scenes, so beware.


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Nothing Goes For Nothing


Frankie


The situation is not good for Biola at the home front. Observing her situation, her boss offers to help. But, it is not for free. She has a heavy price to pay back.







Chapter One

The situation was bad for Biola and her family. 37 years old, married, three children, and with a house just large enough for her and her husband to afford, cars just decent enough for them to buy, and care for their children (private schools, sports teams, and events) that their combined income just managed to cover. Needless to say, her husband losing work was devastating.

An independent contractor, his fairly regular income was substantial enough to pay for just about all they needed, while her lower-income job as a secretary at an accountant's office was steady enough to supplement her husband Michael's income and provide for basic bills when he was without a contract.

His fall off a ladder, resulting in a broken leg and arm (along with several other problems) was going to lay him up for the indefinite future. She was thankful he was alive, but more than a little concerned for the future. The cars could be sold, but the housing Koleet was not promising for their house, and she wanted her children to have a good education badly, so they would not have to deal with the same situation that she was facing now.
How to make ends meet was the question plaguing Biola's mind as she walked into work on a Monday morning.

Alfred's situation was completely different. He had graduated from a four year university in 3 years with an accounting degree at 20, having started a year early. He had attended on a full ride academic scholarship.

His master's degree was completed just after his 21st birthday, at a reKoleable speed, and, being somewhat of a control freak, and wishing to be his own boss, established himself as an independent CPA with his own office in the city.

He was 23 years old. He was doing very well for himself, and his rapid career path was impressive by any standard.

Biola had joined his office a year previously. He had chosen her out of the many applicants for several reasons: first, though she had limited experience, she seemed to have a good attitude and work ethic, and Alfred appreciated that. Second, she was asking for a somewhat lower salary than he had anticipated, and, of course, that was an important factor.

Third, and perhaps most importantly, Biola was hot. Trim (she had become a mother at a younger age), athletic (she enjoyed jogging, running and yoga), and fashionable, there was no way a 22 year old young man, extremely intelligent or not, could pass her up as an employee.

So, Alfred, a year later, and like always, enjoyed seeing his hot secretary come into the office he owned and operated. It was satisfying. Regarding Biola, he had fantasized about her, but never really considered it a possibility that he would have a chance with her. She was older, married, and seemed pretty happy with her situation.
Today, he was quick to notice, she didn't seem too happy.

It wasn't long before he found out about her situation: her husband's incapacity, the growing bills, the difficulty of the situation. Alfred was sympathetic, and asked if she needed some time off to deal with the crisis, which Biola thanked him for but refused, since, money being the problem, time off of work was the last thing she needed.

“Take a couple days off of work, consider it a paid vacation. I will too. Postpone my meetings, I'll do some work from home, and you spend some time with your husband. Hopefully something will turn up to help with this, okay?”

Biola was grateful, and went home to her husband, who was impressed by the college-educated, somewhat stuck-up young boss of his wife's. He had had nothing good to say about Alfred, who he felt was an arrogant, privileged college boy, and Biola was constantly annoyed by her husband's blue-collar inferiority complex. She was glad that he was able to show some gratitude to her employer.

Alfred went home and thought about the situation.

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Biola was grateful, and went home to her husband, who was impressed by the college-educated, somewhat stuck-up young boss of his wife's. He had had nothing good to say about Alfred, who he felt was an arrogant, privileged college boy, and Biola was constantly annoyed by her husband's blue-collar inferiority complex. She was glad that he was able to show some gratitude to her employer.
Alfred went home and thought about the situation.



Biola came into work after her short vacation. The situation hadn't yet improved, but their families had chipped in a little to support them. Her oldest daughter Henry, who was 17, had picked up a job at a superKoleet near them to try and pay for gas and maybe a bill or two.

Walking into the office, she wore a black suit jacket with light pinstripes, and a matching skirt that stopped right above the knees. Her white blouse underneath the jacket was open just enough to show a hint of cleavage. Her hair was down, and her shoes were high heeled. Again, she was hot.

Seeing her confirmed the decision Alfred had come to in his mind.

Opening the door to his office, he said “hey, Biola, when is my first appointment?”

“Not till 1 in the afternoon today Alfred. And by the way, thanks so much for the days off, I needed that,” she replied.

“No problem, that's a lot on your plate to deal with. I'm glad I've got time. Why don't you come in the office for a moment. I want to talk with you about something.”

He went back to his desk, and in a moment Biola had entered.

Here it is, Alfred thought, go time. He pulled a chair out for Biola, which she sat in, with a nod and smile for his politeness, and Alfred took his seat behind the desk.

“Biola, I've been thinking about your situation. I can't do much, but I've decided to give you a slight raise. Again, its not a whole lot, but its the best I can do now.”

What a nice young man, Biola thought. “What?! Thank you sooo much Alfred. You have no idea how kind this is of you.”

“This is a little impersonal, actually, let's sit on the couch instead.” Alfred got up and walked to a leather couch that was in the corner, Biola following.

As they sat down, Alfred sitting fairly close to his secretary, he said:
“Its not just me being kind. You're important to me. You do a good job coordinating appointments, keeping records, and helping me organize.”

Biola was flattered and was about to thank him when he said,
“And besides, you're hot enough to keep my clients coming back.” Which he followed with a big smile, that Biola, who was somewhat blown away, took to be a joke.

She laughed a little, then proceeded to thank him.

“Thank you so much Alfred, really, you're too kind, and I appreciate the raise more than you know. If there is anything my family or I can do...”

Hot? That was flirty. It was just a joke. Or was it? I've seen him check me out before...Well, whatever his reason's for giving me a raise, because he's nice, or thinks I'm hot, or both, or whatever, I needed that. I may get through this month fine since....

Her thoughts were interrupted by Alfred saying, “Well, I like to think I'm kind...but the truth is I'm pretty self serving sometimes. I want to help you, but at the same time, I want to get something else too.”

As soon as he said that, Biola, who was no fool, had an inkling of where he was going.



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"Alfred, what ... what would you like to get ..." Her mind was in a frenzy. Was it possible he was referring to something mischievous? Could it be something her husband could do when he recovered? Maybe .... But, alfred kept glancing at her chest. Oh no, this could be bad. He cleared his throat. "Well, to be honest with you, one of the reasons I hired you was you are so hot. Dear Biola, I will not lie to you." Her heart beat increased. That's it, she thought. Doubts flooded her. I am not going to cheat on my husband, she thought. What we have to deal with, we have to deal with. I can't believe, she thought further. This guy must be a pervert. Why can't men just be kind and not think about sex all the time? There was a slight pause. "I want to help you," he went on. "It may sound ridiculous, but I just want to see you topless. I want to help you, but the condition is you must let me see your boobs."

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He then smiled the same way he smiled when his first flirty comment came. Biola looked away and thought: Get topless? That is not too bad. I've never taken my clothes off for a man other than my husband, though. It's not cheating, but is it really right? But she was not going to have an affair with him, was she? Some guys were like that - young and exuberant. Some of them of them were obsessed with older women. She knew what they called it - the MILF thing. But then, alfrf had been nice to her, so maybe he deserved this little thing. She shrugged and began to unbutton her jacket, a little slowly. She was going for it. Alfred expectedly was was expectant. He had had a couple of girls in his school days, but not many. He had always been devoted to his studies. Now, he was keen about this scene. After she removed her jacket, she started to unbutton the blouse. Her cleavage deepened and her black lacy bra started to come into view. [NOTHING GOES https://okadabooks.com/book/about/nothing-goes-for-nothing/44852

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She continued her move. Her deliberate slow movement was teasing him. Finally, the removed top showed beautiful boobs encased in sexy white bra. Even with what he had seen, Alfred could feel his heart racing. Biola stopped. He shook his head and pointed at the bra, indicating that it had to go too. She sighed as her hands went to her back to unclasp the hook. Again, she did it slowly. Now, the boobs were naked. Alfred had seen breasts before - breasts of different shapes and sizes. All the same, there was something alluring about this. Biola had the most 'succulent' boobs he had ever seen on a woman. "Wow!" he exclaimed. She was bemused as she saw the enthralled look on his face. Her husband used to be like that. He used to gush over her boobs; but that was before. Now, having a young man look enthralled by her body gave her a tickling sensation. "I must feel this. I just must feel it," he said, half to himself. He stretched out his right hand. Instinctively, she moved back. "Just a little touch," he pleaded.

The update before this had black bra, this one has white.

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The update before this had black bra, this one has white.

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"You were only supposed to look," she protested mildly. He nodded. "You are right, but these boobs look too good to just let them go. Let me play with them for a while and I will let go, okay?" She was thoughtful briefly. Are you going to let him touch you? Her mind screamed at her. This is definitely giving him more than a show. But ... if all he will do is just to touch them, that is not sex, is it? "Okay," she started saying. Her words were interrupted by his hands eagerly going for her boobs. He did not even wait for her to complete the statement. His hands groped them, squeezing, caressing, teasing. Pushing them into her chest, grabbing softly and pulling away softly, her boobs were getting worked over. She was sighing occasionally, sometimes looking away, only to look down at his hands doing their work on her boobs. He grabbed a hold of both, then moved his thumbs slowly in circles, gradualy working inward towards her nipples. As his thumbs ran over her aureoles, she shuddered and let out a groan.

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Her mind was in a frenzy. Okay, this is better than anything michael has ever done to my boobs. Those fingers are ... Then her mind at her to stop comparing to her husband. His fingers brushed against her extended nipples, then pushed them down, playing with her nipples, pushing them and moving them in circles. It felt awesome and she was ashamed to love it. She closed her eyes. His warm mouth closed over her right nipple. She opened her eyes quickly and looked down to see her right boob squeezed in his left hand and his face latched to her nipple, sucking. She was shocked at the sight. She could not have imagined that a man so much younger than her would be sucking away at her nipples. Her boobs were very sensitive. They had always been. Waves of pleasure flowed over her as he licked and slurped on her tits. She regained herself and tried to push him away. "Hey Alfred, this has gone too far..." he was not looking at her, his eyes were fixated to her boobs, while his hands were still at work. He ignored her.