A Hard Assistant Is Good To Find

By Nick Foxx

Max and Allison took Joy in because she needed help. They took her into their bed because they loved and accepted her. Joy had more going on than her husband could handle but Max and Allison liked it. She had a nice little surprise between her legs they never expected and with it she brought more girls home to join in the fun.

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Allison and I were together for eleven years and married for three when she hired Joy as her assistant. It was time for her to hire someone and I had been pushing her to do it. Allison is a remarkable woman. She loves her work and she’s the perfect wife for me. Her trim figure and killer legs made my mouth water the first time I saw her tight backside bent over a pool table, hustling some idiot from my frat. We’re great together. She’s successful, classy, a perfect lady in public and a submissive slut in my bed.

Joy is different. Joy loved to be watched and she had the kind of body men loved to watch. Her lush curves, jet-black hair, dusty complexion and angelic face made her a walking wet dream. She always seemed to be tiptoeing or dancing on the scandalously high heels she wore. Her heels made both her butt and chest stick out even further. The way hips swayed as she walked was a thing of beauty. She craved attention and could be the life of the party or a nightmare in stilettos.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nick Foxx
• Release date: Apr 19, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301317530

Nick Foxx

A diverse blend of music floated through the rooms of Nick Foxx’s house as he grew up. His family listened to and played blues, jazz, folk, gospel, country, rock’n’roll and classical music and they all fascinated him. Late in the night, he’d sit with his father and grandfather while they told stories and sang their favorites.Professors and artists mingled with ranchers and farmers around picnic tables in Nick's backyard to enjoy fried fish, barbecue, and good music as the neighborhood children chased fireflies in the twilight.The music he heard filled his head with dreams of being a professional musician. He played at local dances, clubs, and bars before he could drive. By twenty-one, he had performed for crowds of thousands, heard himself on the radio, and sang on live TV. His music has been used in advertising, film, television, theater, and played in concert halls. Records he worked on decorate the walls of his office and home.Nick began publishing ebooks in 2008 with Anonymous Publishing. While writing under the pen name, Nicky Faulkes, Nick’s work “The Time Of My Life” won the Earth Day Story Contest on Literotica.com and gained him the praise of peers. It encouraged him to keep writing and telling stories.Nick is a semi-retired composer and musician, happily married for over twenty years to a beautiful, loving woman who is the love of his life. Nick’s stories are a blend of his personal experiences and fantasies that merge to bring genuine, relatable characters and engaging tales to the page. His greatest delight is to share the joy he feels creating new work with the people who listen to his music or read his stories.Please contact Nick at: [e-mail] to get the latest on his next project or to join his facebook group. If you liked this book, check out other titles by Nick Foxx at your favorite e-book retailer online or follow him on facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/nick.foxx.108

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This story contains sexually explicit acts involving consenting adults. It is not intended for minors under the age of eighteen. It is fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

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A Hard Assistant Is Good To Find

Nick Foxx

Copyright 2013, Nick Foxx

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Chapter 1

Allison and I had been together for eleven years when she hired Joy as her assistant. It was about time. She needed to hire someone to help her. I had been pushing her to do it for ages. Allison is a remarkable woman. She loves her work and she’s the perfect wife for me. Her trim figure and killer legs made my mouth water the first time I saw her tight ass bent over a pool table, hustling the some of the idiots from my frat. Eleven years later, she still has a geat ass and a killer bank shot. We’re great together. She’s successful, classy a perfect lady in public and a submissive slut in my bed.

Joy is different. Joy loved to be watched and had a body that made men drool. With lush curves, jet-black hair, dusty complexion and angelic face, she was a walking wet dream. The scandalously high heels she always wore made both her butt and chest stick out even further. The way hips swayed as she walked by was a thing of beauty. She craved attention and could be the life of the party or a nightmare in stilettos. The first time I saw Joy, I thought she was making a delivery. She was wearing a pair of black lycra shorts and looked like a bike messenger. Joy was stretching over the front desk in my wife’s office, trying in vain to grab something. I walked up behind her and asked, Can I help you?

Joy turned and grinned. That’s my line, cutie. She mentally stripped me with a quick glance.

I told her, I can sign for whatever you need to drop off.

With a tilt of her head, she said, I’m not dropping anything off. I work here.

A mile or two of cleavage was spilling out of the top of her shirt, trying to pull my gaze from her face. I’m sorry. I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Max.

As Joy grabbed my hand and shook it, my eyes flew to her chest as it bounced in time with her hand. I thought, ‘I’d love to stare at those tits while she jerked me off.’ Lucky for me, Allison popped out before my cock could respond to the sight of Joy’s curves and saved me from embarrassing myself.

You’re Allison’s Max. I heard a lot about you, Joy said.

Don’t believe a word of it, I countered.

The way Joy’s eyes slid up and down my body. When she stopped at my crotch, she might as well have pulled my dick out and licked it. It was obvious what she was thinking. Don’t worry. I don’t believe anything until I see it for myself.

Allison took Joy on as a temp but she was such a hit with the clients, soon she was on the