I sat back in my chair as I watched the college football game.

Claire was on her knees before slurping and sucking on my cock. She had filed for divorce and was now a single woman.

I didn’t feel bad about it; why should I? They were heading for divorce long before she applied to work at the same company as me. I guess things finally reached a boiling point.

They were constantly arguing and yelling at each other whenever I saw them. Plus he was overly jealous, which I was sure was driving Claire crazy.

I watched Claire greedily suck on my balls as her team was about to score.

“Don’t you want to watch?” I asked as I took a swig of my beer.

“Nope,” Claire said while she lifted her top. Her big tits dropped out of her bra, and she wrapped them around my cock. “Too busy.”

The other thing that happened in the past three weeks was that I got a promotion. I was no longer working overnight. I was running the whole warehouse now, which meant a huge pay raise and a lot more stress.

I wanted to get Claire off the overnight shift so she could work with me during the morning shift.

She knew how to get the stress to drop right out of me, especially when she bounced her big tits up and down my cock.

“Fuck!” I said as her milky white tits bounced and slapped against my thighs.

I never had a woman with tits as big as Claire, and now I knew the benefits of having one.

I pushed my hips upward and came hard, shooting my cum all over the top of her tits. Claire lifted them up and licked them.

“Now I can watch,” Claire chirped as she sat on my lap.

How could an idiot like Steven ever give a woman like this up?

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close.

Another work day came and went, and I had worked another fourteen hours. I missed the nights when I only had to work ten hours, and most of that time was sitting down in my office. Now, I was running around the whole building at least four times a day.

There were always fires to put out and conference calls and meetings.

I slumped down onto the couch after I took a shower.

It was too bad Claire was at her son’s football game. I could use some distressing right about now.

‘I came by earlier,’ Claire texted me. ‘There is a surprise in the fridge.’

I had given Claire a key to my house after she got the divorce. She was always coming by, so I decided to give her the spare.

I went to the fridge and saw the vast plastic container. ‘You’re the best!’ I replied, as I put the lasagna in the microwave.

Again, I had to smile, thinking about what I had. Sure, the work was challenging, but with my raise and all the bonuses, I planned to move into a bigger house.

“Wake up,” Claire said as I looked at her eyes.

“No, you’re going in and out,” Claire said smiling.

“Well, I want to, but someone said,” I teased.

Claire rolled her eyes. “It’s bad luck, remember?” she said over the video call.

“Wouldn’t this be bad luck?” I asked.

“Technically, you’re not looking at me,” Claire responded.

I rolled over in bed, holding the phone. It was hard knowing my soon-to-be wife was three floors down from me, and I couldn’t see her for the whole day.

The kids were up, which meant our dirty talk would have to come to an end.

I heard Michael, her oldest son, walking around the hotel room. He had wanted to stay in my room while the girls were in Claire’s.

“See you tomorrow,” Claire smiled as I saw the three girls swarming her bed.

Michael and I made a guy’s day by playing video games and watching sports while the girls went shopping and got all glammed up for the wedding tomorrow.

“You know,” I said after the reception, and it was just us in this lavish hotel near Niagara Falls. A place Claire had wanted to see since she was a child.

“No, I don’t,” Claire said, wrapping her arm around mine as I held her.

“It’s just us,” I smiled as she turned to face me.

“That’s what that quiet is?” Claire asked.

“Been a while,” Claire said as we danced in front of the large window.

My hands went down to her large ass as we danced.

Since I moved and Claire and the kids moved in with me, Claire got a new job working at another warehouse, the morning shift, and we barely had time to ourselves.

No Risk, No Reward Part Three: The Reward

The risk had been taken, and now he would reap the reward.

I sat back in my chair as I watched the college football game.



Claire was on her knees before slurping and sucking on my cock. She had filed for divorce and was now a single woman.



No Risk, No Reward Part Three: The Reward

The risk had been taken, and now he would reap the reward.

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