Confidential Journey

Tom was in his office when Gaius came rushing upstairs, with a very big smile on his face.

He barged into turns office panting heavily.

Tom had just ended a conference call he was making.

"Dude! You would have ruined my conference call," Tom told him.

"I'm sorry," Gaius said, still smiling, "but I wouldn't have ruined it for nothing."

"What's up?" Tom asked him.

"Dude, I found a solution. It's so crazy we never thought about it!" Gaius exclaimed.

"Hmm... What is that?" Tom asked, sounding uninterested.

"You sound like you've given up on making your sex life better," Gaius said to him.

"Just go on and tell me what it is, Gaius. The conference meeting wasn't all that great," Tom said. His tone had a bit of sadness to it.

Gaius had been standing all this while. He dragged the spinning chair facing Tom's desk and sat, slightly turning the seat left and right. He was still smiling heartily.

"Your smile's getting awkward now," Tom said.

"Okay, I'll talk now," Gaius caught in. "So, I spoke to my sex advisor last night. We talked clearly about this and she came up with the best solution to your sex life. You need a sex doll."

"What?! A sex doll?!"

Tom was shocked. He didn't expect this.

"What the hell am I gonna do with a sex doll?!" He asked Gaius.

"Chill man, you're overreacting about it. Calm down and think about this," Gaius said.

"There's no way I'm using a doll. Am you crazy?" Tom said.

"Listen, Tom. There's a difference between a doll and these ladies who chase after your money," Gaius said, "a sex doll doesn't know how rich you are. In fact, it doesn't know about your money. Again, a sex doll is programmed to only moan when you do it right. If you fuck it good enough, it gives the feedback it is meant to. That's genius bro."

"Shut up. That's stupid. I'm gonna fuck a rubber toy, expecting it to give me pleasure? Please skip that topic bro," Tom protested.

"You really need to think about this, Tom," said Gaius.

"I told you to skip that shit. By the way, I need you to go interview the new employees. You will also handle subsequent interviews this week. I don't have the time to do all that work," Tom said. "Anyone who passes his or her interview with a 70 percent mark, gets hired."

"Wow! You really brought the pass mark low this time around!" Gaius exclaimed.

"Yes. It's only temporary," Tom said.

"Alright then. I'll be going now," Gaius said.

Gaius left Tom's office, leaving him all alone to his thoughts.

"How the hell does he expect me to fuck a sex doll. I can't try that! I won't even consider it!" Tom said in his mind.

His office, being situated at the top floor of the 23-storey skyscraper of his company, gave him enough room to analyze and organise his thoughts.

Tom took out a pen to sign some contracts he had with some northern suppliers, but he couldn't focus and read them through. Something was on his mind and he was yet to get it off.

He couldn't believe he was still thinking about the sex doll Gaius had talked about.

"In fact, I'll search this about this sex doll stuff," Tom said, dropping his pen and opening his office laptop.

Internet connection was available on a 24hours basis in his office. Every computer device had access to their unlimited supply of data.

He quickly went to the search bar and type in, "sex dolls."

After that, he clicked on the option of "videos" and a bunch of sex doll videos appeared immediately.

"This is crazy. People actually have sex with these things," He murmured, seeing the way a man groaned while making out with a sex doll.

He continued scrolling. As he scrolled by, he came across a video of a high model of sex dolls that are said to act humanlike. It was an advertisement. He laughed and decided to click the video to see what was actually going to happen.

To Tom's surprise, the sex doll used in the advert was so human like. It had a battery was asked questions and it answered accurately. When it got to having sex with the doll, it rode the man so perfectly, even saying naughty things to him until he came. Tom was bemused. How the hell was this possible?

He found similar videos and decided to watch more. As he watched, he saw more interesting things about the brand of sex dolls.

"Wow, wow, wow," Tom said.

"Is this worth a try?" He wondered.

Now, Tom felt the urge to seriously try this out. He saw a sex doll moaning in a very sweet tone, closing its eye's while being fucked, even crying out tears.

To make the matter crazier, their pussy hot swollen while being fucked and their skin was made with a different material from rubber.

"Gaius mustn't know, but I'm gonna try this out. Maybe it's not really a bad idea," Tom said.

He copied the model number of the sex dolls from the page and went online to order. But when he remembered that it will be delivered to him at his house, he had a second thought. Since he was wealthy and popular, he avoided anything that would tarnish his reputation. So he decided to think of a way to get the sex doll without anyone ever knowing.

Searching for a way to buy the doll secretly, Tom was stuck in the internet for hours. And finally, he came across a retailer's website. The retailer dwelled in a Tokyo, Japan, where he was sure no one knew him. And if at all people could identify him there, it would only be one out of a hundred.

Tom closed his laptop happily after copying the number of the retailer. He dialed the line with a private number and spoke with the retailer.

A young lady's voice rang over the phone. Tom described the particular model of the sex dolls he had seen online, and let her know that he needed them.

"We actually have a newer and better model than that one," she let him know.

Tom was intrigued at this. The fact that there was a better model than the former blasted his mind, cause he thought the former was the highest point technology could get to manufacturing sex dolls.

"If you can come over to our factory, you can even get a customized one on the go," the lady spoke.

"Wow," Tom exclaimed. "But the only problem I have now is hiding my identity," he said.

"We have never known the identity of any of our customers from day one," she assured him, "You must wear a mask while purchasing our dolls. It's a rule. And please, make sure to come with physical cash. It's another rule."

"Wow. I will do that!" Tom said, excitedly. Everything sounded so simple. He hung up the call and bashed his hand on the table, rejoicing.

The next morning, Tom arranged a personal flight in his private jet for the upper day, leaving Gaius; his friend and ambassador, out of the journey he was about to undertake.

His pilot and engineers got the jet ready before the next morning. The ran a routine check on the jet which he didn't fly often, and it reported good.

Before then, Tom had instructed Gaius to handle the office affairs as he'd be gone for a short while.

Gaius accepted. He had asked Tom where Tom was headed to, but Tom only told him it was a confidential journey. Gaius didn't bother asking much. He knew sometimes Tom could be a meathead. His mind didn't even suspect the move Tom was about to take.