2 comments/ 16216 views/ 0 favorites Amy's Affair By: JustBeyond As Amy lay staring at the stark ceiling, she pondered how she ended up here. Her mind searched for the lost hours in which she had lost all concepts of time, reason, and propriety. A sound startled her and she looked to her left. There lay a man. A beautiful man, he was tall and handsome. Seth's features were chiseled and deep. His eyes were dark and warm, and engulfed every inch of her. As she was drowning in the deep wells from which he looked upon her, suddenly the events of the evening rushed forth. In an instant she relived the ecstasy of this forbidden encounter. They had started with coffee. It was innocent meeting. After all they had 7 years to catch up with. They had been friends in college, but their lives had pulled them in different directions. She was married with 2 children and he was an entrepreneur who was doing quite well for himself. They smiled and flirted with each other. This had come so naturally, they had always had quite a bit of chemistry, but circumstances had never allowed them to explore the heat they had felt between them. Amy loved how Seth remembered her. Seth had always fantasized about Amy and she knew it. She wondered if he still thought of her the same way as she thought of him. She was eager to tell him about all the crazy things that had happened after she had lost touch with him. He had always been a great listener and did not disappoint her this time. He countered her flirtatious banter with a sharp wit that had left her wanting him even more. She told him of her adventures as an exotic dancer. This peaked his interest, and he prodded her for more stories from her wilder youth. A wicked smiled crossed her face and she told him she would have to give him a lap dance some time. He chortled a bit, and Seth mentally made plans to take her up on this offer. They stayed at the coffee shop for hours recounting the years to each other. Time was cruel and had caught up with her. She told him she had to go and meet some family for dinner, but that she would call him before she left town the next day. A few hours later, dinner was done and she picked up her cell phone. Her heart raced as she dialed the number. She felt like a silly little school girl as she considered hanging up before it rang. Her heart stopped beating as soon as she heard his deep velvety voice on the other end. Amy thanked him for the coffee date and told Seth she would call the next time she was in town. He asked her if she had some time to get a drink before she had to go back to the hotel. She was flushed by his invitation, but accepted without hesitation. They planned to meet at a small bar a few blocks from his house. She looked in the vanity mirror of her car and thought she really wished she had time to put on some make-up, but that she didn't want to be late to meet him. She brushed a fresh coat of lipstick across her full lips and ran her fingers through her long auburn hair before pulling it up and securing it with a clip. This would have to do she thought. She arrived at the bar a few minutes later and Seth was waiting in the parking lot to meet her. She took his arm as he placed his strong hand on the small of her back and led her in and to a quiet little table toward the back. They each had a couple of drinks and chatted. The air was as sexually charged as the conversation. She licked her lips and bit on the end of her manicured nail as she thought about how good he would taste. Amy could already feel her self becoming tipsy and thoughts of ravaging Seth had filled her mind. As if Seth was reading her mind he suddenly rose and offered her his hand. She knew what he was going to say. She had already agreed with out even hearing him ask. She followed him to his beautiful home. He was doing quite well for himself she thought as she scanned the layout of his house and grounds. He opened the door and she followed him in to the elaborately decorated home. There was framed art and antique furnishing in every room. He led her to a lovely sitting room. There was a large window with a view to the forest outside, and a fire place that lay empty. There were at least a dozen candles strategically placed around the already softly lit room. The couch and two overstuffed chairs were covered in soft brown suede and complimented the world traveler theme of this room. A large framed map was the focal point on the butter cream painted wall. Yes, she thought, he has done quite well for himself. "So, what about that lap dance?" Seth asked unabashedly. Amy blushed. "Well, there's no music." She replied trying to sound coy. He picked up a slender silver remote and the room was instantly filled with a hypnotic seductive rhythm. Her body began to move without thought. Yes, Amy had become quite uninhibited by the drinks she had earlier. She was ready to dance for him. "Sit down." She pointed to one of the overstuffed chairs. He obeyed and settled himself comfortably in the chair. She placed her self in front of him and began rolling her hips from side to side to the beat of the music. Seth had always imagined what it would be like to have the object of his college desires standing before him ready to please him. He smiled as he was really enjoying this. She giggled lightly and then was able to compose herself. She had always loved working at the strip club. She was such a sexual creature and even though she had not moved her body like this in many years it came back so naturally. Amy knew how to turn Seth on, and a confidence that she had been lacking returned to her as it had never left. She took her hands and placed them just above her full "C" cup breasts, then slowly slid her hands down, highlighting the silhouette of her body. She pushed past her thighs and then returned her hands back to breasts, this time cupping them. She moved slowly forward without breaking Seth's eye contact. She reached him sliding her knee gently between his and pushing his leg to the side. She took another step forward and pushed his other leg to the side with her opposite knee. She was now standing right in front of him as she unbuttoned her silk blouse slowly while still rolling her hips. She reached up and took out the clip that held her hair and then ran her hands through the silky strands as she rolled her neck forward. Her long auburn locks spilled on to him and she lowered her self to her knees. He loved seeing her in that position. How Seth wanted her to take his cock into her mouth. She bit her lip as she realized just how close she was to his cock. Her hair fell onto his legs as she worked upward in a controlled motion stopping to gently rub between his thighs with her lips. He tensed as she caressed his tight pants. She pushed up and pressed her breasts into him. Finally standing once again she shed her shirt and stood there in her bra and short skirt. When she placed the sharp heel of her black strappy sandal onto his thigh he responded by running his hand up her calf. He could see the lace at the top of her black silk thigh high stockings. Amy knew she was driving him wild; he had always been a leg man. The silk slid underneath his fingers as Seth swelled hard under the confines of his trousers. When he reached for her thigh she playfully kicked his had away. She smiled a coy smile and shook her head and finger no. She straddled him pushing his thighs back together with hers. She grinded her hips on him, teasing his already erect cock. He pushed his hips up at her and she felt how well endowed he was. She rolled her neck once again, this time releasing her breasts as she dropped her bra to the ground. Amy tossed her head back and her hair flew past his face. The sweet smell of her coconut scented shampoo tickled his nose. He stiffened as she began caressing the soft creamy flesh that was now free. The room was cool and her nipples became hard before his eyes. She leaned into him pressing her cheek to his. His course facial hair tickled her delicate skin. She loved the way it felt and pressed even closer. She moved toward his ear still grinding her hips into him. She was getting wet and whimpered lightly as she nibbled his earlobe. He inhaled deeply as his desire was getting the better of him. She pressed her cheek to his again this time slowly guiding her lips to his. She lightly brushed his mouth with her blood red lips. She let a moan escape and bit down onto his lip. Seth no longer could stand the temptation and reached for her. He wrapped his strong arms around her body and pulled her to him while simultaneously sucking her into his mouth. His tongue pushed into her open mouth. She met his kiss and fell into him. She had not remembered ever being kissed with this much passion and her pussy was dripping with the river running between her legs. She moaned softly again as he pressed his monument to his desire into her moist panties. He stood and lifted her in one smooth motion and swept her to the couch. He set her down and knelt between her thighs. She was already quivering at the thought of his touch. He pushed her thighs apart and touched her. Then he bent down and kissed her black silk panties before tugging them off. She was already panting and writhing with anticipation. His fingers moved into her slowly and lovingly. He gently parted her succulent folds and caressed her swollen clit. She trembled and sighed deeply begging him to come into her. At last he began to taste her. His warm tongue pressed into her pussy and she almost came immediately. She entangled her fingers into his long dark hair. He took his time enjoying every moment. Each whimper fueled him to thrust his tongue deeper into her warm wet hole. Massaging her clit he made her come; Amy arched her back as she poured all over his face. He looked at her as she lay panting trying to catch her breath. Amy had always been such a fantasy he could scarcely believe what had just happened. Amy realizing that there was no going back beckoned him closer. She reached up to his belt and began undoing the buckle. As Seth stood in front of her she looked up into his warm dark eyes. They gleamed as she put her fingers on his zipper and slowly releasing the teeth one at a time. She grabbed the top of his designer pants and boxer shorts and pulled them down unleashing his amazing cock. He was well endowed, however, not ridiculously huge. She began greedily taking him into her mouth. She really enjoyed sucking cock and thought of it as an art. She loved the taste and smells; she loved how his eyes began to roll back as she ran the tip of her tongue on the underside of his impressive muscle. Starting at the base of his shaft and she slowly inched up to the ridge of his head. Then she looked up at him as she rolled her tongue tracing the outer rim of his bubble gum pink head. She kept eye contact with him until she opened her eloquently shaped mouth wide and covered his cock. "Uhhh!" Seth moaned loudly. She sucked gently as she bobbed up and down. Seth pulled her hair and held it up so he could watch her work. Amy wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and began to massage it up and down and she caressed his balls with her tongue. As she pumped him faster he pulled her hair harder. She returned to sucking his rod and he released her hair. He grabbed for her supple breasts and pinched her perky nipples. Amy let out a muffled scream of surprise as she gagged on him. She abandoned her hold on him and looked up at him as she returned to pumping him with her delicate hands. Seth stepped back and finished removing his pants while Amy sat anxiously awaiting him to make the next move. Seth pinned Amy to the back of the couch and began kissing her. He ran his hands all over her, stopping at her wet crack to tickle her clit again. She moaned and then begged him "Oh Seth, please...please take me." Amy was breathless and desperate to have him please her with his pulsating cock. "Spread wide for me." Seth commanded. Amy did as she was told and he dropped to his knees. Seth grabbed his cock and guided it to her eager wet pussy. He plunged into her. "Ohhh, yes." Amy called out. She raised her eyes to his and Seth smiled a devilish smile. He backed himself out of her then grabbed both of her thighs and pulled her until her ass hung off the edge of the couch. He ran his hand up her black stocking again and then pushed her skirt up even higher on her waist. Seth slid his shoulder under her knee and went in deep. Amy let out a shrill squeak of delight as he rode her deep and slow. With each stroke she was closer to climax, and so was Seth. Small droplets of sweat were forming along his brown and his expression became more intense. She knew he was close and let herself come fully. Seth began to pound her hard as she came. Amy screamed out as gushed all over his cock. Seth was not far behind. He slid in and out of her slippery pussy. His body was welling up with an energy that could no longer be kept in control. As he pushed inside Amy he could feel the waves of release beginning to break. He panted hard he pulled out of her and sent hot jets streaming across her breasts. His salty musk filled the air, and Amy looked down to see his milky cream sprayed on her. He pushed himself off of her and took a seat to her left. They both heaved heavy sighs as he wrapped his arms around her. The couch was comfortable deep and they both lay where they had ended. Amy drifted off in complete ecstasy, and soon she would awake to her real life and wonder if this was just a dream. Amy's Affair - Continued This story is a continuation of 'Screwing the Swindler's Brother' * Amy kept the money Eric gave her a secret for the next couple of months. She didn't know how to explain it to her Husband and though it made her feel guilty seeing him work his two jobs to support the family, as odd as it sounded the last thing she wanted to do was to hurt him by having him find-out about the relationship she had been having with Eric; Amy knew that had it not been for the affair which she'd been carrying-on for the past few months with him, that Eric would not have given her that money. It was easier for her not to do anything at all then it was to have to come-up with a story about where the money came from. Amy tried to focus on being a good wife and Mother. She desperately tried to put Eric out of her mind. No matter what she did though it didn't work. Sometimes around town she would see a car which looked like his and that would cause her mind to start wandering. Once in department store a man passed her wearing the same cologne as Eric and she almost burst into tears. Amy tried to enjoy sex with her Husband, she even tried to instruct him on some of the things she had done with Eric which had driven her crazy but he was as clueless with her body as he had ever been. Occasionally Amy would look in the back of her lingerie drawer longingly at some of the slutty things she had worn with Eric and wondered if she would ever have the opportunity to wear those items again. Finally though she'd had enough. She was sick of driving her kids all over the place. She was sick of living in a tiny little condo a mile from a set of noisy train tracks. And she was really tired of having to listen to all the neighborhood gossip. She wanted a fresh start. Amy immediately made arrangements for her Mother to watch her children for a few days using an excuse that she was flying out-of-state to see a friend from College. She walked-out of her townhouse that morning convinced that she would never see it again; she was done with this life and was ready to start a new one with Eric. Amy arrived in Seattle a couple of hours later and rented a car. When they were together Amy had copied an address from a luggage tag Eric had attached to one of his suitcases. At the time she had felt sneaky for doing it but now she was glad that she had. She plugged the address into the car's GPS and began driving. Amy parked in the driveway of a very large house. It was in a gated community however the gate was open when she arrived and a flustered guard had waved her through. Amy now got out of the car and looked at the house. It was two-story, appeared to be fairly new, as all the houses in the large development were. It had a manicured yard and exquisite brick work. She could hear water running from a fountain in the center of the half-moon driveway she'd just parked in. She hoped Eric was home as she rang the doorbell. A moment later she heard the door un-latching. The door swung-open and Eric was standing there with a look of surprise on his face. "This is an unexpected surprise!" Eric said as the two embraced. "I know. I've missed you. I want to be with you. My husband thinks I'm visiting a friend. I left my children with my Mother..." Amy trailed-off. "Please, come-inside." Eric said. "It's the middle of the day. I was afraid you'd be at work." Amy said as the door closed behind her. "I retired a month after returning to Seattle. The project I was over-seeing ended and I decided that I was tired of working, though I still do some consulting every now and then. My Niece and Nephew are in boarding schools not far from here and I now have time to go see them. Plus I get to travel for the first time in my life which has been nice." Eric explained. "I've missed you." Amy said again as she followed Eric into his kitchen. "And I you. Care for some wine?" Eric asked as he pulled a pair of glasses from a cupboard and a bottle of wine from a nearby rack. "It's not even noon." Amy said as she sat down at a table and looked around the fancy kitchen. "I know, but I'm retired and you're on the lamb from your life so why not celebrate?" Eric said with his back turned to his guest as poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Amy, now joining her at the table. Amy laughed then raised her glass with Eric's in a mock toast then quickly downed the contents, which had an odd sort of tart taste she hadn't been expecting however Amy soon forgot about the wine and was just happy to be sharing a moment with her Lover and wondered how much longer it would be before Eric showed her to his bedroom. The two sat and chatted at the table for a couple of minutes. Another glass of wine was poured and Amy was surprised that she was starting to feel light-headed. Eric too noticed his tablemate's condition and gave a laugh. Amy gave him a puzzled look then looked-down at her legs which apparently were no longer working. "What's going-on? Amy asked. "You'll find-out soon enough. Although I really wish you had just taken the money I left for you and never come here." Eric said calmly as he sipped some wine and looked at his watch. "Why is that?! Don't you love me? Now we can start a new life together!" Amy pleaded. "No, we can't. I'd explain to you why we can't but you see in the next minute or two you are going to pass-out and I don't feel like talking to an unconscious person. Sweet dreams." Eric said calmly. Amy tried again to make her legs work but they wouldn't. Now she felt sick. Her arms stopped responding. She fell-over onto the table with a thud. The last thing she saw as she drifted-out of conscious was Eric's sister Michelle casually walk into the kitchen and pull-up a chair at the table. Eric poured her a glass of wine. "Oh, I remember her. Yeah, her husband gave Jim and I a lot of money." Michelle said as she poked a now un-responsive Amy hard in the ribs with her finger. "Yeah, she was the one who pulled a gun on me in my garage. I tell you though, she's one of the better fucks I've ever had." Eric said. "Better than me?" Michelle asked with a wink. "Different. Look, it's true what they say about Asian's. They really know how to fuck." Eric said thoughtfully. "I still think we should kill her. One, maybe two more doses of that stuff you put in her wine and she'll never wake-up. She knows too much. We have people who would take care of the body for us." Michelle said. "That won't be necessary. I know this girl pretty well. We'll put some fear in her then pack her up and send her home. She'll toe the line. She might say otherwise but she would do anything for her family and if she thinks they're in jeopardy then she'll do what I say." Eric replied. "I hope you know what you're doing." Michelle exclaimed. "I do. Now help me move her into the other room. Grab her legs." Eric instructed his sister. Michelle scooped-up Amy's legs, causing her skirt to ride-up as she did. Michelle noticed Amy's bright red thong. "Looks like someone came to party." "Yeah, she's a bit of whore, or she thinks she is. It's kind of cute." Eric replied as they carried her down a long hall way and into a bedroom then tossed her roughly onto a bed. "How long will she be out for?" Michelle asked. "She's pretty small and I gave her a heavy dose so I'm guessing about twelve hours, maybe more. Tomorrow is going to suck for her that's for sure. She'll feel like she has a hang-over like she's never had before!" Eric said. "Serves her right. What was she thinking chasing after you?" Michelle asked sarcastically. "She thinks she's in love, that's all. Regardless we don't have a lot of time to waste. I need you to strip her down, maybe put her in a robe or whatever we have laying around. Meanwhile I'm going to get a couple of Flip Cam's and some lights. Keep her locked her in this room. By this evening she should be lucent enough that we can do the next part of my plan." Eric explained. "I knew there was a reason why Mom sent you to College." Michelle said. "Bring her suitcase inside, I'll bet the little whore brought something slutty to wear. I'll put her in that." "Good idea. I'll also book her a plane ticket home. We'll have her out of here first thing tomorrow morning. Believe me by the time we're done with her she'll either be seeing things our way, or she'll be leaving in the trunk of a car" Eric said hoping it wouldn't come to that. As Michelle un-dressed Amy she was beginning to see what her brother saw in this Asian woman. Michelle removed Amy's sweater and a push-up bra which was easily two sizes too small and worked to make her fake tits look even larger than they actually were. Despite that Michelle was jealous of this girl's perky, fake tits which were perfect and round. She couldn't resist giving one of the nipples a stiff pinch. Amy didn't move but a small moan escaped her lips. "Oh, so you liked that did you?" Michelle asked rhetorically with a laugh. Next Michelle pulled Amy's skirt off, leaving Amy laying there wearing only a bright red thong. Michelle decided to have some fun so she rolled Amy onto her side then gave her ass a hard slap. Amy again gave a low moan. Michelle dug through Amy's suitcase and wasn't disappointed in what she found and soon she pulled out a pair of sheer panties. She debated about putting her into a garter belt but decided it wasn't worth the effort and instead grabbed a matching see-through nightie. The last thing she did was to tie Amy's hands and feet securely with some nylon rope. Dressing Amy was proving to be more of a turn-on than Michelle thought it would be. Soon she was standing there above what looked like a sleeping China Doll in front of her on the bed. Then she had an idea. Michelle pulled her own top and bra off. She teased one of her own nipples with her fingers quickly making it hard then she placed it on Amy's lips. Amy instinctively began sucking it. Michelle gave a laugh then released the top of her jeans and worked one of her hands deep into her panties and began massaging her Clit before kicking her pants free of her legs. Now Michelle sat squarely on Amy's face. Amy was laying on her back, her hands bound behind her, still unconscious. Michelle unceremoniously smashed her Pelvis into Amy's face. Amy's body jumped as she unconsciously gasped for air. Feeling Amy sucking and blowing air in and out of her pussy, coupled with the way Michelle was grinding her Clit against Amy's chin brought her quickly (actually sooner than she would have liked) to an orgasm. As she was coming-off of her climax she rested her pussy on Amy's chin, laughing at how she was making this little Asian whore breathe in the aroma from her aroused pussy. "I told you she was a good fuck remember?" Eric said from the doorway to the bedroom where he'd been standing for the past few minutes. "Shit, you scared me! Yeah, I see what you mean. I can only imagine what she must be like when she's awake!" Michelle said. "So how about it big Bro, I can see by the bulge in your pants that watching your little sister fuck your unconscious mistress turned you on. How's about you come over here and let me ease that pressure." Michelle said as she laid on the bed stroking her pussy. "I think I can go for that but let's not forget about our friend, shouldn't she be included in this?" Eric said as he began removing his clothes. "What did you have in mind?" Michelle asked coyly. "You'll see." Eric said as he untied Amy's feet and spread her legs wide. Michelle slid Amy's torso father-up on the bed and propped her back up against some pillows. "Your chariot awaits my love." Eric said playfully as he pressed a button on a remote he was holding which turned-on the camera's in the room. Michelle crawled across the bed and laid-down in between Amy's open thighs, her head securely lodged between Amy's tits. Against her ass she could feel the silk panties she had earlier pulled onto Amy. Every thrust by Eric ground her ass harder against Amy's Pelvis. Fucking between Eric and Michelle was nothing new, they'd been doing it with each other fairly regularly since puberty-Fucking essentially on top of Eric's unconscious mistress, well that was something new Michelle thought to herself, though she had to admit when her Brother had a good idea, he had a good idea, feeling the silky underthings Michelle had earlier dressed Amy in rubbing against her own naked flesh were working to driving her quickly to an orgasm. Reaching-over her head and feeling Amy's tits on either side of her head was enough push her over the edge and soon she felt one of the most intense orgasm's she had experienced in a long time washing-over her. With her arms she grabbed Amy's ass, hard and pulled her body close to her own. As Michelle laid there she could tell Eric was getting close to blowing his load, something she would normally protest his doing in her pussy but today she decided she'd let it slide. Just then she felt Amy moving beneath her. Eric and Michelle shared a quick glance, it was obvious that they both had the same idea. Eric pulled-out of Michelle. Michelle gave one of the camera's aimed at the bed a glance then laid-on the bed next to Amy whose eye's had just begun to open enveloped her face in a deep kiss. Eric slid Amy's thin panties out of the way and slowly slid his girth into her cunt. He built his rhythm up slowly as one of Michelle's hands played with Amy's tits, the other massaged her clit as Eric's cock slid past her fingers. Amy was wide-awake by this point, though with her hands still tied behind her and Michelle's mouth covering hers her gyrations almost looked like those of a person lost in ecstasy, not one who was being assaulted by a perverted Brother and Sister. After one final, deep thrust Eric began pumping his seed deep into Amy's womb, almost passing-out as the sense of release washed-over him. He allowed his cock to soften inside of Amy's cunt, he could feel the walls of her pussy convulsing; like it or not their little sex slave had also just cum. As he pulled-out of Amy's cunt Eric said, "Welcome back! I hope you don't mind but we had lots of fun while you were sleeping!" Amy tried to speak but as soon as she opened her mouth Eric enveloped her mouth in a deep kiss. She now also noticed a couple of small camera's set-up in the room, aimed directly at where she was laying. Amy looked around and saw Michelle laying naked on the bed next to her laughing, her hands wet with her juices then she motioned for Eric to toss her a robe hanging in the corner of the room. After another minute Michelle and Eric both got-up. Michele busied herself with popping memory sticks out of the camera's then she sat-down at a computer in the corner of the room and began downloading the cards. Eric also pulled-on a robe then tossed Amy a towel and a robe. Amy sat on the edge of the bed. She tied a robe around herself than screamed, "What is going on!? Why did you drug me!? Why is your sister here! How..." But Eric cut her off and said. "So many questions. You see, had you not come here to find me none of this would have been necessary. I tried to warn you but since you didn't listen to me I had no other choice. Money-Lots and lots of money-Will buy many things, including Federal Judges. Oddly enough when Michelle's trial was about to start suddenly the case against her fell apart." Eric said with a laugh. Amy sat on the edge of the bed shocked at what she was hearing. Finally she said, "I will tell. I'll tell everyone what you've done! You weren't the good guy. You're just as guilty as she is!" Amy yelled. "I told you we should have just killed her." Michelle said flatly as she got-up from the desk, pulled a large hand gun from a drawer and walked towards where Amy was sitting. Amy gulped as she heard the metallic sound of the pistol being cocked just inches from where she was sitting. "I've had enough of this little Asian whore. You may trust her but I don't. I'm not going to risk going to prison. I'm ending this now!" Michelle said as she grabbed Amy by the hair and pointed the pistol at her head. Then Michelle got a sly grin on her face. "Nah, a headshot is too fast. You'll never know what happened. No I think this way will be much more appropriate for you!" With that Michelle knocked Amy onto her back, pinning her to the bed with one hand then threw-open Amy's robe and plunged the barrel of the gun deep into Amy's pussy. "How about this you little whore! I'll bet you've always wanted to go-out with a bang!" Michelle yelled. "That's enough Michelle. We're not killing her, not unless she decides not to keep our little family secret. Besides I told you she's a nice piece of ass. After as many times as I've fucked her I guess I've gotten attached to her. My plan will work. If it doesn't than, we will kill her". Eric said calmly. Then Eric looked at Amy and said, "You won't be telling anyone about anything having to do with investments or money or Michelle or me or anything of the sort. You see if you so much as think of mentioning any of this we'll start sending a few, shall we call them 'intimate' pictures and video of you, me and Michelle. I know how much you'd like for your husband to see me ramming my cock in and out of your pussy. Maybe your children would like to see their Mother tied to a bed wearing a pair of see-thru undies. And I'm sure the other Mom's at the PTA meeting will be happy to see pictures of you face-fucking the woman who swindled their Husbands out of all of their money, some of which you now have in your accounts." Michelle released Amy and returned to the computer which was now flipping through a slide-show of still pictures and video of Amy in many compromising sexual positions. After a moment's silence Amy asked, "And what happens if I agree not to say anything?" "Nothing. You go back home and resume your normal life. You never contact me again. Never try to find me. Never mention anything about money or investments to anyone. Oh and I might drop-by every now and then just to make sure you're holding-up your end of the bargain. If you go back home and go back to being the good little house wife that I know you want to be then you will be fine, I personally guarantee it. The pictures and videos will be safe with me and your life will be back to normal." Eric calmly explained. Amy's face lit-up when Eric mentioned that he would still be seeing her from time-to-time. Then she got a serious look on her face and asked, "And the money you gave me?" Eric gave a hearty laugh then said, "That is what it always comes-down to isn't it? The money is yours as long as you can keep your mouth shut there will be no problems. In fact there may even be more of it in-store for you if you make yourself available when I call." Eric said. Amy gave it some thought then smiled and nodded her head. "Good girl! I knew you'd see it my way. Now get cleaned-up then you've got a plane to catch." Eric said. Amy returned home and true to her word never mentioned anything about Eric. She gave her Husband the money, telling him her friend who she had gone to visit was an attorney and had gotten it for her and soon she and her Husband were back to living in a large house with two new SUV's and all the comforts of their former life. As promised Amy never told anyone of what she knew about Eric, his sister or the weekend she spent in Seattle. As he said he would, a couple of times a year Eric would contact her and make arrangements for a rendezvous with her. Amy lived for these trysts and kept a bag packed in the back of her closet just for those occasions. Amy still hoped that someday-After her children were grown and in college perhaps-she and Eric would be able to be together all the time but for now she was happy with meeting him, generally in some exotic locale for a few days of no-holds barred fucking.