Perks of working for the Family Business

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I'm Gregory 30 married and had been a loner most of my life, I didn't interact with others my own age much at all. My mother died when I was 7 and my father Patrick sent me to a military type school, that pushed me into being a loner I became. I always felt excluded from the rest of the family and so kept away from them. I have 2 older siblings (twins) who weren't sent away after my mother's death as I now know because they were 12 at the time and could looking after themselves a lot more than I could my father Henry 54 oldest of 4 thought. He didn't have the time to give me the attention I would need and so off to military school I went. Then to university and than a job in the family business, even then my father had me sent to a part of the business interstate and away from him I thought. But as I found out later that it was how each family member got their start in the family firm. The bottom up as it were, after a year there I got shifted again to another state and a year later to the job I now have. I'm the assistant to my aunt Catherine 48 single my father's only sister. I heard from the company grapevine that Catherine was a tyrant and nothing was ever good enough for her. I didn't expect any favors as family and why I had been sent to work with Catherine. It turned out I could have picked another job, but due to keeping back from most of the social events in the family I missed out on that information. Catherine had a high turnover of staff and so I got sent as a short term replacement. But Catherine and me clicked so to speak and we got on really well. To the surprise of most of the office staff around us, they expected me to last a month at most. Then on a holiday weekend, I was going to the island the family owned and it only had the basics, a cabin with no power or water on tap. It wasn't used much and was a condition of the my great grandfather's will it never be sold. No body had ever thought of doing it up and so it remained as it had been when he got it in the 1930's. I only knew of it because I had to go there once to do a check on it's condition and it was a little rough, but still good enough for weekend stay and some fishing. Get permission to go was easy as nobody gave it a thought, 3 days before I was to go Catherine asked me why I was going to that old cabin. I replied because it's so quiet there and away from noise of the city. That afternoon she asked would I mind her joining me, I said she was welcome to join me, but it was more camping then staying in a hotel. Good she said and ask me to give her a list of what she would need for our 3 day stay. I did and she got everything she needed and we headed off early the day before the long weekend, mainly so we could setup before nightfall. She looked over the island while gave the cabin a good dusting, she offered to help. But I said it would get really dusty and she could check over the island while cleaned the cabin. There wasn't any mattresses for the beds, the old iron bedframes were good condition. I had gotten form mattresses to use on the beds and sleeping bad and a small gas stove we had the basics. A camp toilet put in the old wood shed and battery powered lanterns for light at night. After collecting wood for the fire place and lighting it and it worked well. I had checked the chimney was clear. Catherine liked the view of the lake and hadn't ever been there before. We talked awhile and had dinner and looked at the stars, then on getting ready for bed Catherine asked me would I mind moving my bed along side hers as she was a little afraid of being in the forest. Having never been camping before, I agreed and she went sleep and a couple hours or so later I was awoken by her wanting to go to the toilet, but not wanting to go alone. I joined her and she even wanted me in the shed with her. On returning to the cabin she said pity the sleeping bags weren't big as she would be a lot easier for her to sleep if I was sharing the same sleeping bag. I told her we could unzip and join then together and that's what we did. We finished the night together and next morning after breakfast I went fishing and a couple enough for lunch, Catherine done painting. We went swimming later on in the afternoon, Catherine then laid on the shore to sunbath and went fishing again. That evening done as the night before and Catherine too photos of the night sky. We again slept together in the joined sleeping bags, I was again awoken by Catherine the early hours as something was sticking into her back. It was my cock and it was hard, I said sorry and she no problem, but you should take care of that. I said I would go outside see what I could do, she don't do that, fuck me and we will both get use of such a great cock. I was shocked at first. But a hard cock and a willing woman why not so we fucked and went to sleep. Catherine wanted more sex the next day and on returning home we started regularly fucking. She decided to have the cabin done up and it would have power connected by underwater cable and bathroom built, but the cabins old charm kept. Also I started dating Grace 25 who worked in the office and Catherine took grace away on a business trip and had me check out the cabin improvements. While away Catherine seduce Grace and on their return told me I should marry Grace. I had already been thinking of doing just that and got an engagement ring. So I did and she was willing but told me that she had slept with Catherine on their trip. I already knew as Catherine had told me and the three of us went to cabin to celebrate the engagement and I have married Grace last year and she is pregnant with our first child. I still work with Catherine and also live with her, Grace is her new assistant and the whole family has discovered how wonderful the cabin is as a place to unwind and relax. But Catherine has be given control of it and anybody wanting to use has to ask her. She keeps time we want there, for the three of us. Four shortly.
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2021-07-04
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