Meanwhile, back in Jantique Quan Wu left the Ministry of Mining and Energy with a smile on his face. He opened the folder to read the line.
"Massive oil finds offshore St. Barts a hoax.I wonder if anyone in St. Barts has found this out yet."
Quan chuckled.
"Small was so obnoxious and dismissive when I tried to be amicable and offer him an opportunity to make real money. The syndicate is firmly established in Jantique, and I thought he would see that we are a progressive outfit. Armed with this I can either bring him down or force him to come to the table."
Quan dialed Rex's number and waited for him to answer.
"Why are you calling me this early Wu?" Rex snapped.
"Have you told Small that the massive oil strike is a fake news, yet?" Quan asked his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"How the hell did you find that out?" Rex mumbled in a low tone.
Quan could hear the whistling kettle in the background.
"Who said it was a hoax?" Rex asked.
"I have my sources, but somehow, I think we have more in common Rex. President Small by now believes he has hopes of winning the next election with the news of a massive oil strike the people of St Barts will have hope and a bright future. However, if we circulate that its fake new. You and I can be in business. The Syndicate can secure the funding to start the mining process and we, You and I hold the licenses for maybe five or ten years before we tell the people of St Barts the great news. By that time Rex we would be rich," Quan said laughing while listening to the silence on the other end of the line.
There was a long pause. Quan heard the birds chirping in St Barts and for a second his mind drifted to a place of tranquility and peace.
"I have a silent partner to think about Quan," Rex replied.
"So why plant the news of the find being a hoax all the way in Jantique?" Quan asked.
"We don't believe in our own Quan. So, if a white foreign scientist comes and says something it's gospel. Plus, some of us have deep roots in Jantique," Rex replied.
"Speak to your partner and if it's a go. I will have my lawyers draw up the papers and our bank will make the necessary transfers. I hope you have a Swiss bank account Rex, we won't be doing anything through any of your local banks that will be traceable by your anti-corruption watch dogs," Quan said.
"No worries, we have kept our corruption laws antiquated unlike the folks in Jantique that bowed to international pressure. This is why St. Barts is the idyllic place to do business, raise a family. However, my partner prefers cash in hand Quan," Rex replied.
"In the meanwhile, I will have a discrete word with the opposition leader," Quan said.
"Why would you do that?" Rex asked.
"A scandal makes the best smoke screen for us Rex, imagine the Opposition leader quoting from a secret source that President misled the parliament and people of St Barts with the news of St Barts becoming the new powerhouse in the Caribbean because billions of barrels of oil was discovered. It's election gimmickry. Your President would be off keel trying to save his political career. While we secure our futures with the people seeking to bring the first rigs online."
"Let's develop a radical timeline Quan, things are going must go fast. I will delay the President and his plans for another two weeks while you put funding and paperwork together. I will convince my counterpart to the Prime Minister in Jantique that conference of Small Island State must be held in Jantique and while Small is away the Opposition leader can make his announcement," Rex replied slowly.
"Wow, Rex you do mean business," Quan replied.
"Quan do you know what it takes to build a house in Jantique and send your child overseas to study medicine? The salary of a public servant cannot suffice, plus a man may have other things to take care of that are quite discreet," Rex whispered.
Quan smiled.
"Later, I have work to do and I hear my wife's slippers coming down the stairs," Rex said anxiously.
"Tell Veronica good morning for me," Quan replied.
"I've never told you my wife's name and I purposefully keep my private life very private," Rex replied then the line went dead.
Quan Wu laughed.
There is nothing hidden from God or the Syndicate. Quan thought.
Quan Wu watched the video of Lesley Small in the tub on the day of their anniversary. She was indeed a sight to behold. It was a pity my camera could not show me who she was talking to on her phone. Quan thought.
His mind went back immediately to Karma and the videos that she sent him while he was incarcerated.
"Dang Colin Small you are a very lucky man," Quan said while he continued to watch while Lesley pleased herself over and over.
"This I won't delete just in case I need this video; she might be Small's Achilles heel. Thank you, Matt. I could not have gotten this without you. Now for the road trip to the United Kingdom and secure the oil offshore St. Barts," Quan Wu muttered to himself.
Meanwhile back in St. Barts
"Rexton, come back to bed baby, Its too early to be talking politics," Veronica said in her sing song accent.
"Yes, dear," Rex replied.
Veronica turned and looked at her husband who climbed back into their king -sized bed, but as Veronica looked down towards the foot of the bed Veronica noticed the mound in the sheet. Veronica touched it and she felt the stiffness. Instantly her plumb pudding moistened.
The night was blistering hot and Veronica slept in the nude but got none of the action that she had been hoping for. His cock sprung to life the moment that Veronica freed it from the sheet... a low moan rolled from Rex's throat as Veronica stroked it lightly... pulling back the foreskin to expose the head.
Oh gosh he was bigger than a bad dawg sausage. Veronica thought.
Veronica touched the top of her slit and found her clit the shroud covered it and Veronica knew how to wake it... and just looking at the sausage made her saucepan simmer ...Veronica licked her lips.
This is better than coffee. She thought... nothing like a quick Rodeo ride to get my heart pumping... Veronica touched her nipples and her body ached for sex pre menopause was a woman's worse nightmare, horny oil riding and the inability to get a good night's sleep. Veronica straddled his thighs and guided the thick sausage with her steady fingers. She used it to massage her gate way, the head stroked the clit under her deft movements and it made her body tremble... the buddy massage was one of her favorite things to do, just to make her even wetter than she thought she would have been. Rex liked a half-dry snatch but that only made her chafe and Veronica hated dry sex, because Rex would squeeze her breasts in about 10 seconds and then say, "Bomboclaat mi a cummmm!"
Then she would be left high and dry on the mountain top. If he would eat, the Muffin after it would be interesting at least... but his reply was always the same...
"Rasta fuck pussy, rasta nuh eat cat."
Veronica laughed at the thought of Rex using patois from Jantique.
He claimed it showed his cultural awareness
Veronica's toes cracked as the head of the shaft slipped effortlessly between her outer lips, the soft downy hairs on her arms stood on ends.
" Aaaaahhhgggg…," Veronica moaned as her clitoris had fired off a quick cum, but that was not what Veronica Morgan wanted. In her mind she wanted Rex to settle behind her and use her braids as a rein and ride her like a hungry man stuffing a turkey.
"But this will have to do, until…" Veronica said then broke off into a moan from the bottom of her belly.
Rex wasn't the biggest man she had been with, but Veronica could not totally grip him this morning and his big, black thing took Veronica's breath away as it inched deeper almost giving her a sweet burn event that left her wet and tingling. Veronica started to work it and fuck it… slowly easing it in until Rex's hip started to respond... slowly as he gritted his teeth the rotation of Veronica's hips that seemed to be on a swivel gave him pleasure radiated throughout her body. The early morning light bathed her naked torso with her little breasts pin pointed with her nipples as Rex's hand gripped them hard, pinching her nipples.
"No, no," Veronica begged in her mind she slowed her thrusts like a combination of a thrust and whine combined… feeling the sinew in the cock her pussy blushed as she rode it. Veronica's precum was already bathing it as she arched her back and held his hands to her chest.
"Not yet baby not yet," Veronica she begged.
"I want a long one this time for meee please baby."
She felt Rex swell and knew that he was going to cum very soon..Veronica shifted one hand and rubbed her clit as she rode… bringing herself closer to the point of no return, it was a race. Rex would not cum before her this time. Veronica closed her eyes and imagined her secret fantasy.
"Sheeet," she whispered... she hoped that Rex could not see in her head as her body began to buck... Rex raised himself and started to suck on her nubile breasts and Veronica felt the wet heat on her breasts. He was consuming her with his mouth and his curved manhood touched her g spot Veronica's pussy sputtered, her rhythm changed, the combo of her fantasy and Rex's intimacy the heat of his mouth and his thighs against her naked ass. Veronica exploded.
Rex's arms went under and over Veronica's arms and his palms pulled down hard on her shoulders as he grunted and trusted upwards. Veronica's eyes rolled in her head, the cum bomb exploded in her head sending sensations throughout her body. Rex's cock seemed to have swelled even bigger as her muscles quivered hard, their chests pressed against tightly. Barely moving,but only grunts pleasure between them signified the intensity of their love lust, their skin wet like Veronica's pussy just as Rex released. Thunderbolt shot from the eye of his cock...Veronica could feel his searing heat and it made her cum over and over.
As they lay crumpled on the sheets, their lungs struggling to catch breath. Veronica wondered
"When the last time Rex had fucked her like that?"
It brought back memories thirty odd years ago when the young stallion was virile and serviced her three times a day. Instantly she wondered what all middle-aged women would.
I wonder if Rex has found a young lover. She thought as she panted beside him.
Meanwhile lying beside her with his chest still heaving, Rex could not get the image of Lesley Small naked in the bathtub from out of his mind. His manhood still dripped when he rolled Veronica on her back and thrust his cock deep into her. A combination of factors caused him to plunge over and over between the thick luscious lips of Veronica's promised land. Frustration on the job, the site of her bobbing breasts as he watched her cum. Rex could not hold back, gritted his teeth and made Veronica scream.
"Yes Rex, Rex, fuck me baby."
Every muscle in his body stiffened as Rex growled, spewing his cum deep in the wet waiting vessel.
The bedroom door being ajar did not stop the parents of two from pleasuring each other until the sun's heat made them sweat.