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Since I'd met Matteo, I was always in a good mood. I had a big, fat cock to fuck and suck, and to my utmost joy, he never got tired of eating my pussy. You wouldn't believe the disappointment on his face when I was having my period. Even a blowjob or multiple blowjobs couldn't quell his discontent.

Five days later, he was like a kid in a candy store and my pussy, specifically my clitoris was the recipient, I was in heaven; Matteo was in heaven.

One day, my editor, Jonathan Albright, called me into his office. "Holly, I know you want more important assignments; I don't have them here, but Jim Hillsdale at UPI is looking for a young, energetic reporter."

United Press International was one of the premier news agencies not just in the US but in the world. "Mr. Albright, I'd do just about anything to get my foot in the door with them."

At the moment it didn't occur to me that I said the same thing to Professor Mann: ‘I'd do anything.'

But this was seventy-year-old Jonathan Albright, the editor of the Erie newspaper. "Yes, well, we'll see about that. Last week I was at a charity event where I had a nice conversation with Matteo Marino of the Italian-American Club. Apparently you know him."

I blushed.

Mr. Albright continued. "Matteo told me that you have something that I might enjoy."

I turned even redder, and I was getting more and more pissed by the minute.

"A few years ago, Mrs. Albright informed me that not only did she want separate beds, but she also insisted on separate bedrooms. Miss Pelligrino do you know what I'm saying?"

I knew exactly what he was saying. Steam was coming out of my ears. Why would Matteo say anything about our relationship? Did he tell him I was a good fuck? I was furious when I thought that Matteo might have said anything about my abilities as a cocksucker. Wait until I get him on the phone; I'd give him a piece of my mind.

I was only half listening while Mr. Albright went on. "I keep a room at the Lakeside. It's comfortable and discreet. I think you'll like it there. Tonight, say 6 o'clock? You should consider staying the night."

I was in a fog and nodded. "Yes, 6 o'clock. The Lakeview."

"No, it's the Lakeside on State Street."

I walked to my office; slammed the door and called Matteo. "How could you? How could you say anything to Jonathan Albright. Matteo, you're such a shit." Then I started in Italian. I slammed down the phone.

I cried and cried. My phone rang. I was certain it was Matteo. I didn't answer. I left my office, closing the door behind me with the phone still ringing.

I had to compose myself. I desperately wanted the UPI job; desperately. It was a plum job.

Then I thought of Mr. Albright. I couldn't imagine that I'd stoop so low. I couldn't imagine him on top of me. EEEEEW!!! A blowjob? No way.

Nothing made sense, and what would he want? What would he demand in exchange for his endorsement of the UPI position?

I took a shower; shaved my legs, picked out something to wear. Nothing too revealing or sexy. In fact, what I chose was a blouse and skirt similar to what I wore to work. No sexy bra or garter belt.

I resigned myself that I'd fuck him. Like I said, I wanted the UPI job

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