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Jenny's life nearly ended before it started. She was very near death, as was her mother, when the doctors tore her from her mother's womb and rushed her to the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit.
She was only three weeks premature, but a condition known as preeclamsia had progressed to the point where her mother's liver had ruptured, and mother and baby had been hypoxic for way too long. There were serious doubts about their survival.
They were fortunate to live near a large city and a major university hospital, where the leading experts in their fields were available and worked feverishly to save them.
There were those that thought Jenny was somehow damaged by her birth, and indeed she struggled in school all of her life. She was a graceful, athletic little girl, and pleasant and kind to everyone she met. People just thought she wasn't too bright.
But Jenny had a secret she kept to herself. Why? No one knows. What we do know is that Jenny was actually a very clever little girl, more than clever enough to keep even the experts from discerning her secret.
She advanced in her early years of school as much out of sympathy for "Poor Little Jenny" from her teachers as anything. The things that she needed to learn, she did.
She could master a complex gymnastics routine faster than anyone in her school, and in her sophomore year of high school she had reached the state championship tournament in both the floor exercise and the uneven bars.
After that, her coaches made sure her grades were sufficient to keep her on the team, even if her course work was actually failing.
And through it all, Jenny kept her secret. As long as people were willing to do things for poor little Jenny because they thought she was dimwitted, well, who was she to burst their bubbles?
She walked across the stage and got her diploma with all the rest of the kids in her class.
She didn't even open the folder to look at it. To her, it may as well have been blank.
Jenny couldn't read.
Oh, she knew her ABC's well enough. She could sign her name, she could even struggle through a sentence or two if none of the words were too long before frustration overcame her.
But for the most part, these words you are reading right now would have looked like a jumble of random letters to her.
It's strange that no one ever seemed to notice that if it was something you didn't have to learn from book, Jenny was extremely quick on the uptake.
She had also suffered from a condition that delayed her puberty till almost her 18th birthday, and had been a plain and unattractive girl all through high school.
But now, just after her 21st birthday, all of that had changed.
She was still not a large woman, standing only five foot one.
She had thick nut brown hair of shoulder length that she kept tightly permed, striking hazel eyes, thick soft lips, and perfectly straight gleaming white teeth.
She still had the body of an athlete, with a flat muscular abdomen and powerful legs. She stuffed her perky tits and their pink puffy nipples into a C cup every day, although a D might have been more comfortable.
It's hard to say if her butt was a bubble or a heart, but what it was for sure was a perfect fit, tying her muscular torso to her powerful legs in a way that drew men's eyes quickly away from her other considerable assets.
Her mother had been an astoundingly beautiful young woman, and it could be argued that Jenny was her equal.
The turning point came when she went to see the doctor who replaced hers when he retired.
He was explaining the medication he was giving her for the ankle she sprained doing a back flip to entertain her young cousins when he noticed Jenny's eyes as she pretended to read along with his explanation.
He paused for a moment, then said; "Jennifer, can you read that back to me?"
She was adept at faking most things, but she hadn't been listening closely enough to pull it off this time. Plus this doctor was sharper than most, and actually cared.
"You can't read, can you." he said softly. It was a statement, not a question.
"No." was all she could think to say.
***
It didn't help Jenny at first to know her secret had a name. She couldn't spell dyslexia, but she knew what it meant. And knew that there was no quick or easy fix for it.
She had no intention of sharing her secret with her parents yet, but the printed information about it that the doctor had given her inadvertently fell under her mother's eyes.
And Janet could read very well. In a flash, so many things she had worried and wondered about for all these years became clear.
She wanted to help her daughter, but in a way that wouldn't call her out for keeping her problem a secret.
And since Jenny had no idea that her mom knew her secret now, this was going to be tricky. How to even bring the subject up?
That little problem solved itself as Janet sat lost in thought and Jenny walked into the kitchen, looking Altınşehir Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/altinsehir) for that pile of papers from the doctor's office.
That very same pile that was now in her mother's hand.
Now the only secret Jenny hid from the world was the fact that her father's sperm had been swimming in her belly 24/7 for over three years now.
***
Steve sat on the side of Jenny's bed with his arm around her. It was amazing to him how much his little girl had changed in the last three years, from the unattractive nearly flat chested girl he could barely get an erection for on her 18th birthday to the luscious young woman with the full firm tits and perfect ass he had pumped so much of his sperm into over the last 3 years.
"Daddy, are you and mom mad at me for not telling you I couldn't read?"
"No sweetie. We worried about you a lot when you didn't do well in school, but we knew you could learn the things you really wanted to learn. We just hope now that reading is something you really want to learn."
She still wasn't sure it was, but she was very sure that her mom and dad meant more to her than anything.
And if they wanted her to work hard at this, then by god that's what she was going to do.
But all the specialists cost money, and she knew most of it wasn't covered by insurance.
"I do want to learn Daddy, I just worry that it costs so much, and I don't have a job yet." Jenny said softly as she lightly stroked her father's long thick cock.
"Jenny, you are not to worry about that! This family may not be rich, but there is plenty of money for all the doctors and therapists you need. Of course it won't be easy. But if you work at this as hard as you worked on gymnastics, we will have you reading sooner than you might think. Will you work hard for me sweetie?"
"I will daddy. I promise."
"And no more secrets, OK Jenny?"
"OK daddy." She smiled and laid back on the bed, pulling her father down with her and guiding his thick juicy cock to her opening.
There was one little secret she intended to keep, and her daddy remained blissfully unaware as he savored the feeling of his little girl's labia snapping down over his thick bulbous glans that Jenny's IUD had been gone for three weeks now.
And yesterday, she had ovulated.
It probably wouldn't have stopped his long thick cock from boring deep into her tight little slit, especially given how hot it made him feel to have one of the cheeks of his little girl's taut smooth ass in his hand, pulling it to the side and jamming the head of his cock hard against her shiny cervix.
"Mmmmm fuck me daddy" she moaned and began to rock her hips slowly as she pulled his head down to kiss her soft thick lips.
Her body had changed so much since that first time three years ago, his once awkward daughter had morphed into such a stunning young woman that he struggled to keep from blowing his load as his thick powerful rod pistoned smoothly in and out of her silky smooth tube.
In a few minutes he rolled off of her and on to his back. He loved for Jenny to ride him, and she loved it even more than he did.
She held his thick juicy cock in her hand, lowering her slick shaven pussy down just until the bulb touched her labia, then rising up again, teasing her daddy until he grabbed her hips in his strong hands and pulled her down on to his steaming prick.
She lowered a puffy nipple to his mouth while he churned his dick up into her with smooth lazy strokes. They naturally fell into a pace they both knew they could sustain forever, his strong hands roaming freely over her firm smooth buttocks and supple breasts.
Jenny rolled off of him and laid on her belly, quickly stuffing a pillow under her hips to elevate her tight little butt just a touch and holding her legs together slightly.
He straddled her thighs and entered her from behind.
He loved this position, and Jenny knew it. She could use the muscles of her powerful legs to just about crush the head of her daddy's cock as it slid smoothly in and out of her tiny bald slit.
Her cousin April had told her this was the best position for getting pregnant, and indeed it was the position April had been in when Steve's thick potent sperm had blasted into her womb and found her egg.
Now Jenny was squeezing her father's thick juicy cock with all her strength and rocking her butt up and down.
Steve looked down at his cock disappearing between her perfect little globes. He felt the familiar tingling begin in the head of his dick.
He pulled the pillow back just a touch to raise her butt to the perfect angle for him to blow his massive load deep into his little girl.
"Oh Daddy...Daddy I feel you getting bigger, I know your'e gonna cum!" She purred seductively and pushed back to meet her father's last few powerful thrusts.
"Cum in me Daddy." She sighed as she felt his knob swell to its maximum size. She knew her daddy was right there.
"Uuugh" He grunted as the thick Altınşehir Escort Bayan (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/altinsehir) base of his cock surged powerfully and the first hot thick rope of his sperm erupted from the head of his cock to splatter against his beautiful daughter's cervix.
She ground her butt up into her father's wildly spurting prick as the second hot thick jet of semen burst from the head, followed quickly by another, then another.
Her fertile womb was completely flooded now, and thick white semen continued to spew from the head and flow freely around the base of his cock, forming a pool on Jenny's bed beneath her.
Steve gently kissed his daughter's ear as his slowly softening prick continued to throb in her firm flat belly.
When he finally rolled off of her, she laid her head on his chest and snuggled close.
An hour later, his second load was oozing out of his beautiful little girl's fertile pussy.
***
Steve strode briskly into the downtown office building he had come to know so well.
How many times had he met with these two in the last three months? Seven, but it felt more like twenty.
Over the years he had acquired 25% of their small startup tech company, starting with an initial 10% that he had purchased for $100,000.
Progress was slow at first, but steady enough, and with each successive cash crunch, Steve was there, trading the needed cash for an ever increasing share in the company.
Then about three months ago, the offers to buy it back started coming.
The first offer would have amounted to a nice 50% return on his investment, and Ethan and Tyler had seemed surprised when he flatly refused it.
He didn't need the money, and he probably knew their books better than they did and had already seen their first profitable quarter coming. And it was big.
The meetings started coming more often, and the offers started getting higher.
It wasn't long before the two could no longer conceal their sense of urgency.
At this point, Steve was simply not a seller.
He could almost feel their desperation through the phone when they had called this morning to request an "Urgent" meeting.
Ethan had always been the one who did most of the talking, and now Steve regarded him silently across the table and let him finish his sentence, before leaning forward in his chair and speaking assertively.
"Ethan, I'm just not interested in selling. You guys have done a great job building your company, and I believe in you. I'm going to hang on to my full 25%."
Tyler and Ethan looked at each other, then back to Steve.
Finally, Ethan spoke.
"The truth is we've had a buyout offer and we think we should take it. But it's from a big multinational and they won't be keeping us on. And they want 100% of the company."
"Guys, you're really just starting to take off now. You just had your first profitable quarter, and it damn near retired your debt. Why sell? This will be huge!"
"You haven't heard their offer." Ethan said with a flat affect.
Steve regarded the pair. He had suspected an ulterior motive in their ever increasing offers, and wisely declined. Now they would have to give him full value or risk losing their big payday.
"How much are they offering?"
"5.4 billion."
"I'll need a full third."
Tyler and Ethan began to protest, but Steve held up his hand.
"Gentlemen, I have you over the proverbial barrel. Without my share, your deal falls through. This was a high risk investment for me, I was and am still prepared to lose every dime of it. I have plenty of money for my own needs. I can wait forever if need be."
He ended up settling for 30 per cent. He'd have been happy with his 25 per cent, but he felt they needed a lesson in honest business dealings.
After paying capital gains tax, Steve found himself with a net worth of almost 1.3 Billion dollars. And he still hadn't told Janet.
Their anniversary was next week. She was going to get the surprise of her life!
.
When you have that kind of money, you can get things done much faster than the rest of us, like having jewelry custom made.
Waiting on the bedside table on the morning of their anniversary was a beautiful box, hand carved from a solid block of bird's eye maple, with a card that read; "To Janet, the love of my life."
She hadn't yet noticed it when she gently pulled the head of her sleeping husband's penis into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, as she had almost every morning for the last 22 years.
And just like it had almost every morning for the last 22 years, his penis quickly stiffened in her mouth. Soon it had stiffened to its full ten inch length, and like she did almost every morning, she pulled him deep into her throat.
The routine changed from day to day from this point on, but they had plans for today, so Janet employed her secret trick, cupping his balls in one hand and tickling the secret spot under his bag Escort Altınşehir (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/altinsehir) with the other. Soon he was blowing his hot thick load straight down his beautiful wife's throat.
She slowly pulled her head up off his dick and let it flop against his belly with a loud wet slap.
"Happy anniversary sweetie!" She smiled, not a trace of his cum visible in her mouth.
"Happy anniversary to you too! I got you a little something." He smiled, indicating the box and card on the bedside table.
Janet read the card first like she did every year, and smiled warmly as she reached for the box.
Of course it was jewelry, it was every year. Janet loved shiny things and Steve knew it. She usually pretended to be surprised for him, only this year there was no need to pretend.
When she lifted the lid of the black velvet lined box, her eyes flew open and a lump formed in her throat.
The first thing that caught her eye was the ring.
Janet had a nice enough wedding ring, a half carat diamond solitaire of good quality, but the one in the box was stunning.
The center stone was well over a full carat, and the two perfectly matched stones that flanked it were both larger than the half carat stone she had worn all these years. All round cut, and all absolutely flawless and set in 18 karat gold, the finest money could buy.
Two pairs of diamond stud earrings, one with full carat stones and one with half carats came next, followed by a tennis bracelet with alternating large diamonds and equally large blue sapphires.
Last came the pendant, on a fine yet sturdy gold chain, a full five caret flawless diamond.
When she finally regained her composure, He handed her a sheet of paper.
"What's this?" she managed to say.
"The bank balance."
Janet sat in stunned silence when her eyes came to the bottom line.
There was more money in their checking account than they had made in their entire lives, by a factor of 10.
"That's just our spending money for the week. Almost all of our money is invested already."
"How?"
"Remember those two geeky guys that I gave money to start a company?"
Oh, she remembered all right. By the time all was said and done, Steve had given them over half a million dollars. He told her it was "Venture capital", half the money he had taken from the sale of his business that he got almost four times more than he expected to get for. "It's like found money, Janet. No risk, no reward. Besides, these guys are brilliant. I think they have ideas that could be huge!" he had told her.
Janet had disagreed, but he did it anyway.
"I ended up owning 25% of their company. They sold it last month. We're Billionaires, Janet!"
Janet was stunned. Her face registered her joy, but no words came from her mouth.
"Oh, there's one more thing. Look out the window!"
Parked on the street in front of the house, with a big red bow on the roof, sat Janet's new red Maserati Granturismo.
Janet began to laugh and hop up and down like a kid.
"Get dressed! Let's go for a ride! Will my clubs fit in the trunk?"
"Sure! If you take the driver out first." He said.
***
Janet was surprised to see the name on the screen when she pulled her ringing phone from her purse.
"Hi sweetie!" Said her father's familiar voice.
"I was just calling to tell you I'll be coming to town Sunday night for a two week conference, and I'll call you as soon I get checked in to the hotel."
"Like hell you will! You're staying with us! And no argument, Daddy!"
"Tell him to come a day early and bring his clubs!" Steve shouted from across the room, loud enough to be heard through the phone.
Frank heard him clearly and laughed.
"Tell him to book a tee time for Sunday morning. I'll see y'all Saturday night!"
***
Steve had always liked his father in law, but the fact he lived several hundred miles away meant his visits were both brief and rare.
Frank was an avid golfer and kept himself in great shape. Even at 62 years of age, he could still pound the ball.
The score was close, Steve one up with five to play, as they waited on the 14th tee, a not quite driveable par 4 that everyone tried to drive anyway, creating a stack up on any given Sunday.
Steve had been looking for an opportunity to talk all day, and finally, here it was.
"You know Frank, Janet and I have been so happy together these last 22 years, and it's because we have no secrets."
Frank looked at him like a deer looks at approaching headlights.
"Yes, including that one."
"I can explain..." Frank began to stammer.
"Frank, I know all about it. I know you're carrying a lot of guilt, and trust me, you shouldn't be feeling that way. Janet loves you, and she treasures the memory of what you did for her that day."
Frank cast his eyes down, still feeling the shame he had harbored all these years.
"I appreciate your saying so, but I still feel ashamed, and I know there's just no way to make it right."
"There's nothing wrong to make right, Frank."
"Thanks Steve." Frank said, raising his eyes from the neatly mown grass of the tee box.
"There is one little thing you could do for me, Frank, and if you would I'd appreciate it more than you'll ever know."
She was only three weeks premature, but a condition known as preeclamsia had progressed to the point where her mother's liver had ruptured, and mother and baby had been hypoxic for way too long. There were serious doubts about their survival.
They were fortunate to live near a large city and a major university hospital, where the leading experts in their fields were available and worked feverishly to save them.
There were those that thought Jenny was somehow damaged by her birth, and indeed she struggled in school all of her life. She was a graceful, athletic little girl, and pleasant and kind to everyone she met. People just thought she wasn't too bright.
But Jenny had a secret she kept to herself. Why? No one knows. What we do know is that Jenny was actually a very clever little girl, more than clever enough to keep even the experts from discerning her secret.
She advanced in her early years of school as much out of sympathy for "Poor Little Jenny" from her teachers as anything. The things that she needed to learn, she did.
She could master a complex gymnastics routine faster than anyone in her school, and in her sophomore year of high school she had reached the state championship tournament in both the floor exercise and the uneven bars.
After that, her coaches made sure her grades were sufficient to keep her on the team, even if her course work was actually failing.
And through it all, Jenny kept her secret. As long as people were willing to do things for poor little Jenny because they thought she was dimwitted, well, who was she to burst their bubbles?
She walked across the stage and got her diploma with all the rest of the kids in her class.
She didn't even open the folder to look at it. To her, it may as well have been blank.
Jenny couldn't read.
Oh, she knew her ABC's well enough. She could sign her name, she could even struggle through a sentence or two if none of the words were too long before frustration overcame her.
But for the most part, these words you are reading right now would have looked like a jumble of random letters to her.
It's strange that no one ever seemed to notice that if it was something you didn't have to learn from book, Jenny was extremely quick on the uptake.
She had also suffered from a condition that delayed her puberty till almost her 18th birthday, and had been a plain and unattractive girl all through high school.
But now, just after her 21st birthday, all of that had changed.
She was still not a large woman, standing only five foot one.
She had thick nut brown hair of shoulder length that she kept tightly permed, striking hazel eyes, thick soft lips, and perfectly straight gleaming white teeth.
She still had the body of an athlete, with a flat muscular abdomen and powerful legs. She stuffed her perky tits and their pink puffy nipples into a C cup every day, although a D might have been more comfortable.
It's hard to say if her butt was a bubble or a heart, but what it was for sure was a perfect fit, tying her muscular torso to her powerful legs in a way that drew men's eyes quickly away from her other considerable assets.
Her mother had been an astoundingly beautiful young woman, and it could be argued that Jenny was her equal.
The turning point came when she went to see the doctor who replaced hers when he retired.
He was explaining the medication he was giving her for the ankle she sprained doing a back flip to entertain her young cousins when he noticed Jenny's eyes as she pretended to read along with his explanation.
He paused for a moment, then said; "Jennifer, can you read that back to me?"
She was adept at faking most things, but she hadn't been listening closely enough to pull it off this time. Plus this doctor was sharper than most, and actually cared.
"You can't read, can you." he said softly. It was a statement, not a question.
"No." was all she could think to say.
***
It didn't help Jenny at first to know her secret had a name. She couldn't spell dyslexia, but she knew what it meant. And knew that there was no quick or easy fix for it.
She had no intention of sharing her secret with her parents yet, but the printed information about it that the doctor had given her inadvertently fell under her mother's eyes.
And Janet could read very well. In a flash, so many things she had worried and wondered about for all these years became clear.
She wanted to help her daughter, but in a way that wouldn't call her out for keeping her problem a secret.
And since Jenny had no idea that her mom knew her secret now, this was going to be tricky. How to even bring the subject up?
That little problem solved itself as Janet sat lost in thought and Jenny walked into the kitchen, looking Altınşehir Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/altinsehir) for that pile of papers from the doctor's office.
That very same pile that was now in her mother's hand.
Now the only secret Jenny hid from the world was the fact that her father's sperm had been swimming in her belly 24/7 for over three years now.
***
Steve sat on the side of Jenny's bed with his arm around her. It was amazing to him how much his little girl had changed in the last three years, from the unattractive nearly flat chested girl he could barely get an erection for on her 18th birthday to the luscious young woman with the full firm tits and perfect ass he had pumped so much of his sperm into over the last 3 years.
"Daddy, are you and mom mad at me for not telling you I couldn't read?"
"No sweetie. We worried about you a lot when you didn't do well in school, but we knew you could learn the things you really wanted to learn. We just hope now that reading is something you really want to learn."
She still wasn't sure it was, but she was very sure that her mom and dad meant more to her than anything.
And if they wanted her to work hard at this, then by god that's what she was going to do.
But all the specialists cost money, and she knew most of it wasn't covered by insurance.
"I do want to learn Daddy, I just worry that it costs so much, and I don't have a job yet." Jenny said softly as she lightly stroked her father's long thick cock.
"Jenny, you are not to worry about that! This family may not be rich, but there is plenty of money for all the doctors and therapists you need. Of course it won't be easy. But if you work at this as hard as you worked on gymnastics, we will have you reading sooner than you might think. Will you work hard for me sweetie?"
"I will daddy. I promise."
"And no more secrets, OK Jenny?"
"OK daddy." She smiled and laid back on the bed, pulling her father down with her and guiding his thick juicy cock to her opening.
There was one little secret she intended to keep, and her daddy remained blissfully unaware as he savored the feeling of his little girl's labia snapping down over his thick bulbous glans that Jenny's IUD had been gone for three weeks now.
And yesterday, she had ovulated.
It probably wouldn't have stopped his long thick cock from boring deep into her tight little slit, especially given how hot it made him feel to have one of the cheeks of his little girl's taut smooth ass in his hand, pulling it to the side and jamming the head of his cock hard against her shiny cervix.
"Mmmmm fuck me daddy" she moaned and began to rock her hips slowly as she pulled his head down to kiss her soft thick lips.
Her body had changed so much since that first time three years ago, his once awkward daughter had morphed into such a stunning young woman that he struggled to keep from blowing his load as his thick powerful rod pistoned smoothly in and out of her silky smooth tube.
In a few minutes he rolled off of her and on to his back. He loved for Jenny to ride him, and she loved it even more than he did.
She held his thick juicy cock in her hand, lowering her slick shaven pussy down just until the bulb touched her labia, then rising up again, teasing her daddy until he grabbed her hips in his strong hands and pulled her down on to his steaming prick.
She lowered a puffy nipple to his mouth while he churned his dick up into her with smooth lazy strokes. They naturally fell into a pace they both knew they could sustain forever, his strong hands roaming freely over her firm smooth buttocks and supple breasts.
Jenny rolled off of him and laid on her belly, quickly stuffing a pillow under her hips to elevate her tight little butt just a touch and holding her legs together slightly.
He straddled her thighs and entered her from behind.
He loved this position, and Jenny knew it. She could use the muscles of her powerful legs to just about crush the head of her daddy's cock as it slid smoothly in and out of her tiny bald slit.
Her cousin April had told her this was the best position for getting pregnant, and indeed it was the position April had been in when Steve's thick potent sperm had blasted into her womb and found her egg.
Now Jenny was squeezing her father's thick juicy cock with all her strength and rocking her butt up and down.
Steve looked down at his cock disappearing between her perfect little globes. He felt the familiar tingling begin in the head of his dick.
He pulled the pillow back just a touch to raise her butt to the perfect angle for him to blow his massive load deep into his little girl.
"Oh Daddy...Daddy I feel you getting bigger, I know your'e gonna cum!" She purred seductively and pushed back to meet her father's last few powerful thrusts.
"Cum in me Daddy." She sighed as she felt his knob swell to its maximum size. She knew her daddy was right there.
"Uuugh" He grunted as the thick Altınşehir Escort Bayan (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/altinsehir) base of his cock surged powerfully and the first hot thick rope of his sperm erupted from the head of his cock to splatter against his beautiful daughter's cervix.
She ground her butt up into her father's wildly spurting prick as the second hot thick jet of semen burst from the head, followed quickly by another, then another.
Her fertile womb was completely flooded now, and thick white semen continued to spew from the head and flow freely around the base of his cock, forming a pool on Jenny's bed beneath her.
Steve gently kissed his daughter's ear as his slowly softening prick continued to throb in her firm flat belly.
When he finally rolled off of her, she laid her head on his chest and snuggled close.
An hour later, his second load was oozing out of his beautiful little girl's fertile pussy.
***
Steve strode briskly into the downtown office building he had come to know so well.
How many times had he met with these two in the last three months? Seven, but it felt more like twenty.
Over the years he had acquired 25% of their small startup tech company, starting with an initial 10% that he had purchased for $100,000.
Progress was slow at first, but steady enough, and with each successive cash crunch, Steve was there, trading the needed cash for an ever increasing share in the company.
Then about three months ago, the offers to buy it back started coming.
The first offer would have amounted to a nice 50% return on his investment, and Ethan and Tyler had seemed surprised when he flatly refused it.
He didn't need the money, and he probably knew their books better than they did and had already seen their first profitable quarter coming. And it was big.
The meetings started coming more often, and the offers started getting higher.
It wasn't long before the two could no longer conceal their sense of urgency.
At this point, Steve was simply not a seller.
He could almost feel their desperation through the phone when they had called this morning to request an "Urgent" meeting.
Ethan had always been the one who did most of the talking, and now Steve regarded him silently across the table and let him finish his sentence, before leaning forward in his chair and speaking assertively.
"Ethan, I'm just not interested in selling. You guys have done a great job building your company, and I believe in you. I'm going to hang on to my full 25%."
Tyler and Ethan looked at each other, then back to Steve.
Finally, Ethan spoke.
"The truth is we've had a buyout offer and we think we should take it. But it's from a big multinational and they won't be keeping us on. And they want 100% of the company."
"Guys, you're really just starting to take off now. You just had your first profitable quarter, and it damn near retired your debt. Why sell? This will be huge!"
"You haven't heard their offer." Ethan said with a flat affect.
Steve regarded the pair. He had suspected an ulterior motive in their ever increasing offers, and wisely declined. Now they would have to give him full value or risk losing their big payday.
"How much are they offering?"
"5.4 billion."
"I'll need a full third."
Tyler and Ethan began to protest, but Steve held up his hand.
"Gentlemen, I have you over the proverbial barrel. Without my share, your deal falls through. This was a high risk investment for me, I was and am still prepared to lose every dime of it. I have plenty of money for my own needs. I can wait forever if need be."
He ended up settling for 30 per cent. He'd have been happy with his 25 per cent, but he felt they needed a lesson in honest business dealings.
After paying capital gains tax, Steve found himself with a net worth of almost 1.3 Billion dollars. And he still hadn't told Janet.
Their anniversary was next week. She was going to get the surprise of her life!
.
When you have that kind of money, you can get things done much faster than the rest of us, like having jewelry custom made.
Waiting on the bedside table on the morning of their anniversary was a beautiful box, hand carved from a solid block of bird's eye maple, with a card that read; "To Janet, the love of my life."
She hadn't yet noticed it when she gently pulled the head of her sleeping husband's penis into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, as she had almost every morning for the last 22 years.
And just like it had almost every morning for the last 22 years, his penis quickly stiffened in her mouth. Soon it had stiffened to its full ten inch length, and like she did almost every morning, she pulled him deep into her throat.
The routine changed from day to day from this point on, but they had plans for today, so Janet employed her secret trick, cupping his balls in one hand and tickling the secret spot under his bag Escort Altınşehir (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/altinsehir) with the other. Soon he was blowing his hot thick load straight down his beautiful wife's throat.
She slowly pulled her head up off his dick and let it flop against his belly with a loud wet slap.
"Happy anniversary sweetie!" She smiled, not a trace of his cum visible in her mouth.
"Happy anniversary to you too! I got you a little something." He smiled, indicating the box and card on the bedside table.
Janet read the card first like she did every year, and smiled warmly as she reached for the box.
Of course it was jewelry, it was every year. Janet loved shiny things and Steve knew it. She usually pretended to be surprised for him, only this year there was no need to pretend.
When she lifted the lid of the black velvet lined box, her eyes flew open and a lump formed in her throat.
The first thing that caught her eye was the ring.
Janet had a nice enough wedding ring, a half carat diamond solitaire of good quality, but the one in the box was stunning.
The center stone was well over a full carat, and the two perfectly matched stones that flanked it were both larger than the half carat stone she had worn all these years. All round cut, and all absolutely flawless and set in 18 karat gold, the finest money could buy.
Two pairs of diamond stud earrings, one with full carat stones and one with half carats came next, followed by a tennis bracelet with alternating large diamonds and equally large blue sapphires.
Last came the pendant, on a fine yet sturdy gold chain, a full five caret flawless diamond.
When she finally regained her composure, He handed her a sheet of paper.
"What's this?" she managed to say.
"The bank balance."
Janet sat in stunned silence when her eyes came to the bottom line.
There was more money in their checking account than they had made in their entire lives, by a factor of 10.
"That's just our spending money for the week. Almost all of our money is invested already."
"How?"
"Remember those two geeky guys that I gave money to start a company?"
Oh, she remembered all right. By the time all was said and done, Steve had given them over half a million dollars. He told her it was "Venture capital", half the money he had taken from the sale of his business that he got almost four times more than he expected to get for. "It's like found money, Janet. No risk, no reward. Besides, these guys are brilliant. I think they have ideas that could be huge!" he had told her.
Janet had disagreed, but he did it anyway.
"I ended up owning 25% of their company. They sold it last month. We're Billionaires, Janet!"
Janet was stunned. Her face registered her joy, but no words came from her mouth.
"Oh, there's one more thing. Look out the window!"
Parked on the street in front of the house, with a big red bow on the roof, sat Janet's new red Maserati Granturismo.
Janet began to laugh and hop up and down like a kid.
"Get dressed! Let's go for a ride! Will my clubs fit in the trunk?"
"Sure! If you take the driver out first." He said.
***
Janet was surprised to see the name on the screen when she pulled her ringing phone from her purse.
"Hi sweetie!" Said her father's familiar voice.
"I was just calling to tell you I'll be coming to town Sunday night for a two week conference, and I'll call you as soon I get checked in to the hotel."
"Like hell you will! You're staying with us! And no argument, Daddy!"
"Tell him to come a day early and bring his clubs!" Steve shouted from across the room, loud enough to be heard through the phone.
Frank heard him clearly and laughed.
"Tell him to book a tee time for Sunday morning. I'll see y'all Saturday night!"
***
Steve had always liked his father in law, but the fact he lived several hundred miles away meant his visits were both brief and rare.
Frank was an avid golfer and kept himself in great shape. Even at 62 years of age, he could still pound the ball.
The score was close, Steve one up with five to play, as they waited on the 14th tee, a not quite driveable par 4 that everyone tried to drive anyway, creating a stack up on any given Sunday.
Steve had been looking for an opportunity to talk all day, and finally, here it was.
"You know Frank, Janet and I have been so happy together these last 22 years, and it's because we have no secrets."
Frank looked at him like a deer looks at approaching headlights.
"Yes, including that one."
"I can explain..." Frank began to stammer.
"Frank, I know all about it. I know you're carrying a lot of guilt, and trust me, you shouldn't be feeling that way. Janet loves you, and she treasures the memory of what you did for her that day."
Frank cast his eyes down, still feeling the shame he had harbored all these years.
"I appreciate your saying so, but I still feel ashamed, and I know there's just no way to make it right."
"There's nothing wrong to make right, Frank."
"Thanks Steve." Frank said, raising his eyes from the neatly mown grass of the tee box.
"There is one little thing you could do for me, Frank, and if you would I'd appreciate it more than you'll ever know."