wulfenus
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# Posted: 30 Jan 2008 00:56:44
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I'll admit when I saw Dale headed toward my office Monday morning I was a little nervous. After all I'd spent Friday evening seducing and screwing his wife in their bed. I'm bigger than he his, probably by 100 pounds, but in my experience it's with those wiry athletic types you have to have your guard up.
He had a smile on his face when he said, "Thanks Boss for taking care of Lora when my flight was screwed up."
"No problem," I replied. "Always like giving a pretty girl a ride. It looks like all the work you did the last couple weeks is paying off. Johnson himself is going to be here at the end of the week to sign the contracts. So spread the word to the team, we'll have a happy hour after work Friday. I'm buying and tell everyone to bring their wife if possible. You know a pretty face keeps Frank in a good mood."
"Sounds good," Dale replied, "Yeah that Frank Johnson is a horny old guy. He's always talking about getting in the pants of one of his admins or a waitress whenever I'm with him."
"Hey he's only a couple years older than me," I shot back.
"Oh sorry Boss, I'll go tell the guys."
As Dale left I got an aching hardon thinking about his hot wife Lora. Damn that was the tightest pussy I'd ever had. I wonder how sloppy it was for him Saturday when he finally got some? or maybe she didn't give him any? That'd be funny, no pussy for 2 weeks and the wife says can we wait awhile? She could really suck cock. Some girls do it as a duty, but you can tell when they really enjoy it and she did. I wanted to blow a load with those beautiful lips wrapped around my dick but I needed some more of that pussy. I'm sure she did something for him.
She acted like she needed a fucking, whoa did she ever. I've got to get some more of that. I'd like to tell the guys at poker, then they'd know who the real cocksman is around here, but naw if I do that, they'll be lining up on her like a bitch in heat. They'll just have to settle for jacking off to her swimsuit pictures like they have been. I'll wait awhile on that, take my time.
Bet Dale would probably be surprised to find out what an easy lay his wife is. She read that dirty story like she'd done it a few times. I wish my wife would do that for me, no wonder the little know-it-all is always smiling.
I went to the hidden directory on my laptop and
brought up my favorite picture of Lora. She was looking over
her shoulder revealing a profile of her nice tits and all of that ass. Thank God for Bill and his camera. Even with a bod like that though it was that cute, turned up nose, big eyed innocent look that made you want to fuck her silly. I thought about jacking off right there under the desk. Man I needed it, but I'll save it for the old lady when I get home tonight. If Lora shows up for the happy hour Friday, that'll answer a lot of questions.
Dale was right, Frank Johnson is an old horn dog. I've partied with him on more than one occasion and he keeps after it. I'll email him a couple of these Lora shots and tell him he might see her Friday. That'll get his ass in gear.
... Friday we met at our usual bar. I assigned Dale to keep Frank's glass full and entertained. That way I could peel his wife from his side. I had the big horseshoe booth reserved and we stuck a table on the end so there was room for everyone. Bill's job was to guide Lora to sit by me at the U of the booth. He scooted in behind her so she had to keep moving all they way over to me to make room for others.
I gave her a big smile and took a slow look down her blouse reminding us both how she liked my cock rubbing between them just a week ago. She was biting her lower lip and looking around. I followed her eyes and we both saw Dale at the other end of the table laughing it up with Frank. She swallowed her first drink quickly and after awhile she seemed to relax.
Everyone was having a good time, and why not, the bonuses from this sale should be big. I leaned forward putting my right elbow on the table so my posture would hide my left hand on her knee. As soon as I touched her, she jumped a bit and squeezed her legs together.
I fondled it and slowly moved up her thigh. She took a drink and parted her legs a bit. Bill was clowning around with his camera so no one was paying any attention to me. Feeling that soft thigh had my cock about ready to knock over the table. When I got to the upper part of her thigh I kneaded it lightly, the edge of my hand inches from her pussy.
I detected an extra shade of pink to her rosy cheeks and when she tried to whisper a protest, B-r-a-d, she took a quick breath between each letter. I slid my hand up the final inches and just as I'd hoped, felt the wetness of her panties. I rubbed my hand so slightly against the top of her slit then I pulled it out. Man I wanted to bend her over the table right there and I know she wanted it as bad as I did.
Everyone departed after another hour or so leaving Frank and me at the bar flirting with the waitresses.
"Dale's wife is one sweet piece. He gave me a ride over here and she was in the backseat. I checked out her legs without being obvious and a glance or two all the way to those white panties. How'd you manage her sitting next to you? You fucked that yet? I'd sign a 5 year contract with you guys if I could spread those legs."
Not wanting to reveal my cards just yet, I didn't let on what happened last week. I told him to get in line, we all want a shot at that.
"How'd a geek like Dale get a woman like that? I mean he's a nice guy and all, knows his computers, but a babe like that needs a real man. I'd break her in proper. I'd love to see his face when she popped off on my cock."
Even I was a little surprised at that comment coming from him, "So now you're not just satisfied with screwing the wife, the husband has to watch?"
Frank looked around like he was going to tell me a big secret and lowered his voice, "Hell yeah it's the greatest damn feeling in the world. I wouldn't have guessed it myself, but you know that Debbie in accounting I was telling you about? I had to jump on that. It took awhile, even for a charmer like me. Finally we screwed maybe 3 times after work, right on my desk. So the last time hubby shows up, God knows why and I'm thinking uhoh. She takes one look at him and comes moaning, thought she was going to buck me out the window.
I look at hubby. He's about ready to pull his hair out, but not making any moves to strangle me or anything, so after that performance I'm ready to shoot."
"What happened after that? I bet that ended that."
Frank showed that wicked grin of his, "That's what I thought too. She led him out of there, him with a hangdog look. Her pussy full of my juice. I figure they go home, make up promise to be a good girl, ol' Frank out of luck. Next week she tells me she told him everything, and that she's not going to stop. No divorce, nothing. He's waited for her out in the carwhile I'm banging her."
"No more watching?"
"Not yet, but I think we're working up to it, the way she came when he was in the room, I think she'd like to that again."
That did give me some ideas. I sent Frank back to Chicago with the promise we'll see about Lora. After all I reminded him Dale does travel a lot.
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