Larry the Billionaire Episode 43, Ocanus Lures

 

                Aalya is a Dominican immigrant who had come to America when she was young.  At first, she went to New York where she had cousins but as she got older, the cold got to her and she headed south to Florida.  Growing up in the Caribbean, Aalya was very traditional as she knew how to cook and clean and wanted to find a man that would work so she could stay home and keep the home.  It baffled her how American women looked down upon woman who thought the way she does.  If feminists claim to support women, why do they only support women that agree with them ideologically?  If she wants to be a stay at home mom then why was that anyone else’s business?  She didn’t understand how she ‘brought women down.’  When she thought about this, she shrugged her shoulders because she was just as guilty as they were for she looked down on them for keeping their houses or apartments messy and not knowing how to cook.  She often joked with her traditional friends, ‘it used to be that women could cook like their mothers, now they drink like their fathers.’ 

                Many Hispanic immigrants are not interested in coming to America and marrying a Latino man.  If they wanted to date within their race, they would have stayed in their home country.  That is why Aalya was looking for a white man as they tend to be wealthier.  Aalya got a job at the Miami airport to make ends meet.  On the weekends, she would go to the beach with friends.  Aalya was 5’0” with a round head, long black hair, a skin complexion that was light for a Hispanic but noticeably darker than white people.  She had petite features that made her more cute than lustful.  While on the beach, she had no problem getting guys to notice her and flirt with her.  While lying on the beach under an umbrella, she is complaining to her friend that she can’t find a guy.  At 29, she is getting passed her prime age to lure men.  Her friend tells her, “You find guys. You just want ones that have money.  If you wanted that, you should have stayed in New York.”

                “There are a lot of New Yorkers here in Naples.  When they come for their break from the winter, I can be here for them.”

                “That’s true but New Yorkers are more in West Palm Beach and Miami not Fort Myers.”

                “I don’t know.  I just don’t know how to find them.  I thought working in the airport would be good because wealthy people travel a lot but it hasn’t fueled anything.”

                “You got the body, but you need to be able to have a discussion with them too.  Read up on current events and let that drop.”

                “You mean like I should complain about Trump?”

                “No, everyone does that.  Make sure you know other Republicans and complain about them.”

                “Alright, teach me something I can bring up.”

                “The top ranked Republican on the house is a guy named Devin Nunes.”

                “Alright”

                “He is now investigating Inspector General Atkinson because of the whole Ukraine nonsense.”

                “The thing Trump got impeached for?”

                “Yes. Atkinson was the one that the Whistleblower went to about the call.”

                “Right, Eric Ciaramella.”

                “No, he was never officially identified.”

                “I heard that name.”

                “Well, then apparently you’ve been paying more attention than I gave you credit for.”

                “The whistleblower didn’t actually hear the phone call though.  He heard it like fourth hand.”

                “Well yea and originally that would have been a problem but Atkinson changed the law so that the Whistleblower could file the report.”

                “That’s a little messed up no?”

                “Well, he backdated it to make it seem like he did it before the whistleblower complaint.”

                “That doesn’t make it better. That makes it corrupt.  That is stuff that happens in DR (Dominican Republic), I don’t expect that here.  If it was done after the fact, and he changed the date, that’s nefarious.”

                “’nefarious’ good, that’s a good vocab word to use.  Keeping your vocabulary up is good.”

                “I speak fluent English” she rejoined defensively.

                “I know you do but I’m just saying it’s good to use big words like that.”

                “I have a feeling you’re patronizing me.”

                “I’m not.”

                “Alright, anyway back to Atkinson.  What you’re telling me kind of backs up the conservative’s point of a deep state.”

                “Don’t fall for that conspiracy.”

                “I’m not; I’m going by what you told me.”

                “Well, Atkinson is claiming that he didn’t know that he backdated it and it was an honest mistake.  It’s hard to remember a date; it changes every day.”

                “That’s retarded.  The way I see it, there’s two options, either Atkinson is incompetent or he’s in on it.”

                “That’s what Nunes is claiming.”

                “He’s right”

                “He even went so far as to say that if Atkinson is incompetent and didn’t know about the ploy and hoax, then there needs to be evidence he was tricked by way of e-mails or communications.”

                “We call that investigating a corrupt politician.”

                The friend sighed, “I just can’t help you can I?  You’re too opinionated and too abrasive.”

                What the girls didn’t know is that someone was listening intently to their conversation.

 

                Larry was a billionaire living in Naples, Florida.  His investments and businesses ran smoothly enough that he didn’t have to constantly be in the office.   This allowed him to be on the beach very frequently but he was always on his phone keeping an eye on things.  Although he never really cared to settle down, every now and then he got the itch for pleasures of the flesh.  He abhorred prostitutes and, instead, took pleasure in bribing the non-professional girls.  In order to make things interesting, he never offered straight cash.  Instead, he bought a high ticket item of their choosing in exchange for one night with them.  He looked at it as corrupting them but from an objective standpoint, he probably was wrong.  On this day at the beach, he noticed two attractive girls who had olive skin.  Larry had trouble telling the difference between Southern Italian complexion and Latino so he didn’t try to place people.  In the end, it didn’t matter to him.  All that mattered is whether or not he found them attractive.  The girls were talking about Devin Nunes wanting to investigate ICIG Atkinson and he was fascinated in the conversation.  It wasn’t because of the knowledge they had, but it was that the one who thought she was teaching the other, was getting her entire narrative decimated by the pupil who simply asked the right questions.  The teacher was getting frustrated and started putting down the pupil so Larry decided to go over there and help the pupil out.  He opined, “You know, the people behind the Ukraine phone call are the same people behind the Mueller probe.”

                The girls sized him up.  He was kind of fat with two tattoos on his body.  There was a Greek flag on his chest and the Cavs championship logo on his arm.  They could tell by his accent that he wasn’t foreign but they did detect a slight accent they just didn’t know from where.  Aalya stated, “Yea, but the Mueller probe was a complete waste of time.  After three years, it amounted to nothing.”

                “That’s because they don’t have anything on Trump.  They tried so hard to fabricate a crime but he just didn’t do anything wrong.  They entrapped him, they went after his campaign people but he was clean as a whistle and the deep state is pissed about it.”

                The friend turned to Aalya and declared, “The other thing about Florida is sometimes you run into Trump supporters.”

                “Why is that a bad thing?” Larry inquired

                “They hate woman”

                “How?”

                “They think they shouldn’t work…” the friend trailed off and Aalya gave her a dirty look

                Aalya turned to him and her voice went higher than normal as her head bobbed as she spoke with a smile, “You’re a guy, how do you suppose I find a rich guy?”

                “You should hang out where rich people do.  Go to galas or go get a secondary education.  While in class, you meet people that have a better chance to be higher on the income scale.  Some of them may be Trump supporters though since he made it easier for people to get rich.”

                The friend rolled her eyes and uttered, “I’m going to take a dip.  Do you want to join me?”

                Aalya turned to her and then looked back at Larry, “Nah, I’m good.”

                The friend left with a grunt and Aalya posed, “Now, how are the players in the Mueller probe and the Ukraine phone call the same?”

                “Atkinson is the Intelligence Community inspector general (ICIG). So he’s in charge of the National Security Council, where the whistleblower was from,”

                “Alright”

                “He used to be the senior counsel, or head lawyer, for John Carlin.”

                “Sorry, I’m stupid, who’s that?”

                “You’re not stupid; you’re just not a dork like me that has looked into the nuances of this.  John Carlin was one of the people Mueller hired to be on his probe.  He was also Mueller’s chief of staff when Mueller was the head of the FBI.”

                “Well, I mean, why wouldn’t Mueller hire people he knew?”

                “Because he knows they’re all biased because they all have close ties to Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton who are probably President Trump’s biggest critics.”

                “That’s a fair point.  Was Carlin linked to Obama or Clinton?”

                “Yes, he was the head of the National Security Division under Obama and he was one of the last people to sign the FISA warrant on Carter Page.”

                “Oh, yea, he’s definitely biased.  He shouldn’t have been on the probe.”

                “Yes, but that’s yesterday’s news.  We’re talking about Ukraine.”

                “Alright”

                “Do you know where the Whistleblower complaint originated from?”

                “Eric Ciaramella”

                “Who worked where?”

                “I’m not sure.”

                “The National Security Council (NSC) in the White House.”

                “Where Carlin worked under Obama?”

                “Yes”

                “But, the White House is Trump now”

                “Yes, but the NSC was carried over from Obama.”

                “I bet Trump regrets that now.”

                “I would hope so.  I really don’t understand how a man that had a tagline of ‘you’re fired’ is so hesitant to fire everyone that ever worked for Obama or Clinton.  The only thing I can think of is that he believes he can negotiate with anyone and that may be a fault.”

                “Maybe, is that the only link between the two?”

                “No, on February 2, 2019, Adam Schiff hired a former National Security Staff member for his panel.”

                “Wait, he was the guy running the impeachment hearings right?”

                “Yes”

                “Why would he hire someone from Trump’s White House?”

                “He had a spy in the NSC.”

                “That’s a big leap.”

                “Her name is Abigail Grace.”

                “That doesn’t mean anything to me.”

                “Right now, you have to wonder why she left a Republican White House to work for a Democrat that hates Trump.”

                “That is what I’m wondering.”

                “The head of the NSC used to be a man named McMaster who was very vocal how much he hated Trump.”

                “Probably bad for his job”

                “Not for his next job.  Now, all the mainstream media want him on their show to pretend that they have credibility.”

                “I’m guessing you brought him up for a reason.”

                “Yes, they all worked for Ben Rhodes who was Obama’s fiction writer turned advisor for his ability to manipulate the media.  That’s not my accusation, he bragged about that.”

                “He bragged about it and the media still believed him?”

                “Yup.”

                “What is he doing now?”

                “He attacks President Trump on a daily basis and still brags about lying to the media.  His latest thing is mourning the death of Soleimani.”

                “Oh, that’s messed up.  Terrorists are bad.”

                “Democrats like them more than President Trump.”

                “I think you’re right about that.”

                “Anyway, McManus defended and protected four of his staffers at all costs.  One of them was Abigail Grace.”

                “Why did my friend say that Atkinson is pretending to be ignorant?”

                “Atkinson wrote a letter to Nunes saying that he didn’t realize the law was backdated.”

                “Who would believe that?”

                “No idea.”

                “You mentioned the terrorist we killed.  What’s with the backlash on that?”

                “Mostly, people hate Trump but the Wall Street Journal is upset that he didn’t specifically say that if a proxy attack is committed, he will blame Iran.”

                “What does that mean?”

                “For decades, when isolated terror groups committed terrorist acts around the world, America pretended that they were cells with no countries and not state-sponsored by a Middle Eastern governments.  President Trump is no longer lying about this.  He’s calling a spade a spade.  If an Iranian cell attacks Americans, Iran will be blamed.”

                “I would agree with that.  Why shouldn’t they be?”

                “They should be but Trump said that by actions.  A cell in Iraq attacked our embassy. He responded by killing the Iraqi Militia proxy leader and the head of Iran’s Qud force.  By killing them at the same time, he exposes that the Iraqi proxy was linked to Iran.”

                “Oh, well they do say actions speak louder than words.”

                “I agree so he doesn’t have to specifically say it, he proved it through his actions.”

                “This is very interesting.  Thank you.  Now let’s talk about lighter topics.  All those things you mentioned on how to lure rich people are expensive.”

                “Life is about taking risks.”

                “I’m not driving myself in more student loan debt in the hopes someone in my class hits on me and then that someone is actually successful.  If you’re in school, then chances are you have potential, not actual wealth.”

                “Then go to the galas as they are filled with rich people.  Careful though, if you’re looking for someone already established, you may be going after old people.”

                “I guess you’re right about everything being a risk.  I mean to go to those galas and stand out; I’d have to by a killer outfit.”

                “It would be cheaper than graduate school.”

                “True, but it’s hard to justify spending that much on clothes.”

                “What if I took the risk out of it?”

                Now Aalya became interested, “What did you have in mind?”

                “I know nothing about fashion so I have to defer to you for what constitutes a ‘killer outfit’ but you pick out the outfit with the jewelry to dress it up, I’ll pay for it in exchange for one night with you.”

                “It will costs in the five digits.”

                Larry stared at her, “Did I blink?”

                “Sounds like you’re what I’m looking for.”

                “No, I’m not.  I don’t want to get married.”

                “Why?”

                “Many reasons but I don’t trust women to not want kids.  I admit that there are fleeting desires to have a companion but I’ve never wanted children and even when women say they don’t want children, I don’t believe them.”

                “Well, I’ll tell you that I do want kids.”

                “There you go. I’m not him but I can help you find him.  You said you needed the ammunition; I’m willing to arm you.  All you got to do is allow me full access to your body.  I will not leave any permanent marks and you’ll still be just as beautiful when I’m done with you.”

                “Let me think about it.”

                Larry pulls out his phone, “What’s your number?”

                Aalya gives it to him.  She then gives him a confused look, “I’m Aalya by the way.”

                “I’m Larry.”  He called her number so he would have his. 

                “Weird that that came after you proposed fucking me for an outfit.”

                “Yes, that is odd but it is what it is.”

                “I’ll think about it.”

                “Cool, let me know”

                With that, Larry went back to his lawn chair and put down his stuff.  He then ran into the Gulf of Mexico as Aalya looked on pondering the proposal.  When Larry went into the water, Aalya’s friend came back.  She mentioned to her what he had said and her friend thought he may be some psycho killer and told her to lose the number. Aalya told her she would but she didn’t delete the number.

                The sun set before Aalya and Larry spoke again.  He packed up his umbrella and lawn chair and carried it to his car.  Aalya followed and saw that he drove a BMW 323; A nice car but not overly ostentatious. 

                It only took two days for Aalya to call Larry.  When he answered, she shyly articulated, “Ummm, hi, it’s Aalya.”

                “The girl from the beach.”

                Aalya grinned, “Yes, I’m glad you don’t go around making that offer to so many girls that you forget who’s who.”

                “No, when I get like this, I’m singularly focused.”

                Aalya’s face got stoic as she found out that she wasn’t the first person he made these proposals to.  She felt hurt but refused to show it or admit it.  “How does this work?  How do I know you’ll carry through?”

                “You don’t really.  First off, you have to get STD tests done to make sure you’re clean.  If not, then deals off.”

                “That’s fine, I’m clean.  Are you going to follow your rule?”

                “Yes” he replied matter-of-factly

                The casual nature caught Aalya off guard, “Oh, well good then.”

                “Anyway, after you do that.  Go shopping, pick out everything you want then call me.  I’ll come, purchase it, and then we’ll go to the hotel.  If you back out, I return the items.  If you don’t, you walk out with everything.”

                Aalya liked that it was being done at a hotel rather than a private residence where he may hurt her.  “Can we have dinner first?”

                “Of course”

                “Ok good.  I’ll feel better about it then.  Do you want to come with me and let me know how I look in the clothes?”

                “Absolutely not.  I hate shopping with a burning passion.  If you can’t decide for yourself, bring someone with you.  I am not going to be the one to sit there like a fool as you try on shit for hours.”

                Aalya laughed, “Sounds like you’ve done that before”

                “Most men have.”

                “Yea, alright, I’ll let you know when I go to the doctor.”

                “I got you an appointment tonight.”

                “Oh, well then that works.”

                They both got STD testing and they came out clean.  They go to dinner and Aalya comments, “I understand that the same players are in Ukraine phone call and Mueller but now that we’re on impeachment.  What’s going on with Pelosi?”

                “She’s holding the impeachment in the house and not passing them to the Senate.”

                “Why though?”

                “Beats me.  It’s making her look horrible because she thinks she has leverage but she doesn’t.”

                “Yea, I’m just confused.”

                “Everyone is.  Bottom line is, it’s the weakest impeachment ever proposed in US history and Nunes is investigating why it’s falling apart.  The longer the investigation goes, the worse she looks for not handing it over.”

                “But what is she trying to do?”

                “Get Republican Senate majority leader Mitch McConnell to agree to hear all the witnesses the Democrats want during the trial.”

                “What is McConnell saying about it?”

                “The truth, that there will be no haggling with the house because he doesn’t have to.  The houses time is over and he’s going by the same rules as 1999 when Bill Clinton was impeached.  That means that there is no agreement guaranteeing or foreclosing witnesses because that will be decided by the Senate as the trial progresses and if necessary.  He then threatened the Democrats that if they want witnesses, he’s going to call witnesses they don’t want to hear from.  His bottom line was that the trial was for the Senate and the Senate alone.”

                “What witnesses?”

                “Schiff, maybe Eric Ciaramella, and other people that have lied about this.  They’ll be under oath so more pressure to tell the truth about what they did.”

                “Yea, that would be bad if they admit they did it for political reasons.”

                “Right now, Senator Mike Braun declares that Trump’s stock is the highest it’s ever been.  Remember, impeachment is a political tactic so if he’s more popular than ever, the impeachment isn’t hurting him.”

                “I think that’s the definition of ‘backfiring’”

                “I would agree.  Then you have Rasmussen saying that his removal has a 12% likelihood.  That is a new all time low.”

                “I actually think it’s high.”

                Larry laughed, “Well, with a yes or no question, you can’t say ‘0%’”

                “Sure you can.”

                “Well, this would be close if you could.  Even far left Senators like Feinstein are turning on Pelosi.  Manchin also joined in to pressure her to just hand over the articles already.  You know it’s bad when even the Trump hating Democrat Senators are against your position.”

                “What I don’t understand is before the impeachment, all they could talk about was how it was urgent and they needed to do it quickly.  Then they just take a three month Mexican stand-off.”

                “Nobody understands that.”

                “Thank you for dinner.  I’m going to go shopping now.”

                “Alright, call me when you’re done.”

                She flashed him a charming ecstatic look and got up.  Larry paid the tab and left as they drove separately.  A couple hours later, he got the call from Aalya and he drove to where she was and paid for the outfit.  He packed the clothes and jewelry in his trunk and told Aalya the hotel they were going to.  Larry entered the room first and Aalya was beaming.  Neither made any effort to deny what it was as they stripped themselves of their clothing.  Aalya scurried toward him and hugged Larry kissing his neck and driving her right leg in between his legs gently stroking his scrotum.  When Larry was erect, he put a condom over his penis and she turned her back to him.  Larry entered her from behind and reached behind her massaging her clitoris.  Aalya put her hand over Larry’s hand and set the rhythm while Larry sandwiched her hand in hers by putting his remaining hand over hers.  He kissed her neck and slowly penetrated her from behind while Aalya moaned.  Aalya screamed indicating orgasm and then turned toward Larry.  She again put her leg in between his and undercut his arms with hers resting her hands on his deltoids.  She pulled him towards her as Larry’s penis was driving into Aalya’s vaginal walls.  They made out as their lips oscillated to their mouths and necks.  Aalya leaned back and Larry maneuvered his mouth around her breasts. 

            When Aalya realized that she had to switch positions, she nudged him away and dropped to her knees.  She placed Larry’s penis in her mouth and bobbed her head back and forth forcing Larry’s penis to the back of her mouth.  Her hands fondled his scrotum and grabbed his ass as she continued to vigorously perform oral sex on him.  She raised her body and consumed Larry’s penis in between her breasts.  She alternated putting Larry’s penis in her mouth and licking his scrotum and placing it in her mouth as well but although Larry was moaning, it appeared he wasn’t going to achieve orgasm.  Frustrated, Aalya stood up and shoved Larry on the bed.  She mounted him and rode him aggressively.  She slapped him across the face with her breasts with every thrust as Larry rested his hands on her butt squeezing and pulling her towards him. As Aalya slowed, Larry turned her around and Aalya wrapped her legs around his waist.  Larry drove his pelvis forward and didn’t take long before raising Aalya’s legs to his shoulder and leaning forward pinning Aalya down with her knees.  He darted his groin forward and deeply invaded Aalya’s vaginal walls. 

After a bit, he swung Aalya’s right leg over his head turning Aalya around onto her stomach.  He wrapped his legs around her right leg and grabbed a salt shaker.  He moistened Aalya’s right butt cheek with his tongue and shook the salt shaker over the moistened area.  He sucked and licked the salt off simultaneously and poured himself a shot of tequila and chugged it down.  He then poured another shot and prepared her left butt cheek in the same way.  This time, however, he put the shot glass in Aalya’s rectum before taking it out with his mouth to consume the contents after removing the salt.  He bit into a lemon slice and then sprayed it on Aalya’s butt.  Larry grabbed the lubrication and drenched Aalya’s butt with it where the two cheeks met.  He hovered over her and slammed his penis into her rectal cavity repeatedly.  Aalya moaned but made no motion of resistance.  Larry repositioned his body and entered Aalya’s vagina from behind.  He lifted Aalya up on all fours and put his hands on her thighs pulling him back into him driving himself further into Aalya’s birth canal.  He raised his hands to her breasts and massaged them as he kissed her neck and kissed Aalya when she turned her head.  Shortly thereafter, semen sprayed from Larry’s shaft into the condom soaking his penis as his body convulsed and he stopped thrusting. 

                Larry pulled out and lied on his back panting.  Aalya lied next to him breathing slightly heavily.  She got a tinge of fear that he was going to tell her to leave and return the clothes using her for what he wanted and revealing that it was all a lie.  She decided to distract him and blurted out the first thing that came to her head, “Ilhan Omar thinks that sanctions are economic warfare.  How do you see Iran?”

                “Trump let Iran know that he’s not messing around.  Iran backed down so President Trump played it well.  As for Omar, she’s a terrorist-sympathizer.  She tries to pretend she’s making a point with the medical deficiencies and people dying.”

                “Her point was the de-escalation isn’t realistic if there are sanctions with no goal.”

                “Yea, but on July 17, 2019, Omar pushes the Pro-BDS resolutions for Isreal.  Do you know what BDS stands for?”

                “No”

                “Boycott, Divestment, and SANCTIONS!” as he emphasized the last word.

                “Ah, so sanctions are okay for Israel but not for Iran.”

                “Yea, like I said, she’s a typical Islamist terrorist sympathizer.  Israel is the real problem and poor Muslim countries having to deal with their existence of a state.”

                “You don’t seem too distraught”

                “Clearly”

                She nodded and took a deep breath.   Larry got up and got dressed.  Aalya pulled the covers over her to cover herself up.  It’s easier to get bad news when you’re not naked and exposed.  She took a deep breath and told herself not to react or cry when he inevitably let her know it was too good to be true.  Larry pronounced, “Are you going to get dressed so I can transfer the clothes or….”

            “Can we do it tomorrow?  Do you mind if I stay the night so I don’t feel like a whore?”

            “I don’t mind”

            Larry stripped down to his boxers and got back in bed.  Aalya snuggled into him turning her back to him.  Larry wrapped an arm around her waist resting it on her stomach.  He then slid his other arm under her neck as an extension of the pillow.  In the morning, they showered and got dressed.  As they walked out, Larry opened his trunk and handed her the bags.  Aalya dropped the bags and wrapped her arms around Larry’s neck kissing him.  They briefly made out before Aalya left.  The way she saw it, Larry had her number and it was up to him to call her.  After a week, she realized he wasn’t going to call.  It didn’t take long for her to get bored of Florida and move back to New York armed with an outfit to impress.  She would take Larry’s advice and be places where wealthy people can notice her bait that costs thousands.