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The Lady Executive Ch. 01

By: VickieNight



I entered my Houston office Monday morning as the other executives ignored me. A meeting was scheduled at 10am to decide who should take the lead in the opening of the new office in Wilmington, NC. I knew the competition would be tough and had spent weeks studying the weaknesses of my competition among the other three executives being considered and had my assistant type a memo to the senior vice president of the national healthcare corporation I worked for. In the memo I outlined that I was honored to be the only female considered for the position and unlike Bob who was married with children at home, I was single and travel would not be a problem. Randall had come in over budget on the last opening he did in Denver and Scott who had one opening under his belt in Memphis took two months longer than was planned and was also over budget. Having had the chance to learn from their experiences, I expressed the need to show I could do it on time and within budget given the opportunity. My assistant delivered the memo to the senior vice president the Friday before the meeting so it would be fresh in his mind for Monday morning. I knew this was dirty pool but I didn't care.

I dressed for the occasion in a short black skirt, low cut blue blouse with the proper amount of cleavage, matching black business jacket, and completing the look with black stockings and pumps. I looked smart and sexual as I entered the boardroom and took my seat. 

Mr. Simmons the senior vice president was the last to enter and took the seat at the head of the table. He opened his notebook which contained one piece of paper and began the conference. He started by thanking us all for attending and read from his document that I immediately recognized as my memo. He pointed out every detail and announced who the memo had come from and that he was pleased with my honesty and research and said, "The opening in Wilmington is to be officially awarded to Joanie." Mr. Simmons thanked everyone and wished me the best of luck. 

I told him, "You will not be disappointed." 

As we left the conference room, I heard the mumbling from Scott, "What a ruthless bitch." 

"It's a cut throat world in the corporate environment and one must do their research to get what they want." I thought to myself. I walked straight to my office and rang my assistant who was waiting in anticipation. 

She strolled in my office and asked, "Well?" 

I told her all about it, she kissed me and said, "I will run out to get us some lunch to celebrate."

"I have a better idea." I said as I crossed my office and locked the closed door. When I turned around, I smiled as I began to unbutton my blouse and walked back across the office to her. 

She smiled. "You are a naughty bitch." she said seductively as she also unbuttoned her blouse.

Before long we were both naked and engaged in a wonderful 69 on my office couch. I had just locked my lips around her clit when there was a knock on my door.

I quickly said, "I'm on a call." 

Bailey started to move off of me but I held her around the waist and thrust my pussy against her face. She took the hint and continued to nibble on my clit in a most delicious way.

A female voice said this is Marylyn, Scott's assistant and he would like to see you. 

I told her, "I will be there when I am done with my call." I sighed as I begrudgingly released Bailey's hips.

Bailey and I laughed quietly, got dressed and she headed out to get our lunch.

I headed over to Scott's office and Marylyn escorted me in and shut the door. I asked, "Did you need something Scott?" 

He said, "Yes, as a matter of fact I do. I believe you owe me and the others an apology for the dirty work you did in sabotaging everyone else's chances at the new project." 

"I believe you need to grow up, Scott. I heard your comment as you left the conference room. If you guys had done your jobs, it wouldn't have been so easy for me to take the position. I won't apologize for your apathy." I said, looking him in the eyes and then turning my back on him and closing the door behind me, cutting off any reply he might have been considering.

Even though I worked with mostly men, I resisted the temptation of getting involved sexually simply because I didn't want to bring any emotion into the workplace and possibly ruin my career. I preferred to keep things professional except with my assistant Bailey. Due to my work and travel schedule, I didn't date much or get involved in relationships. I played out my sexual fantasies by working for an adult online web chat company as a webcam model at night, a virtual "Call Girl" for men. I had fantasized about being paid for sex for years anyway so this seemed a safe way to fulfill that desire as well. I have been chatting, masturbating and exposing myself to men all over the world for a couple of years. 

Then one evening Lance entered my chat room and changed my life. He opened my eyes to a new world. It was a world of excitement, public sex, and the possible dangers of meeting my webcam "Johns" in person. Lance was special. He was the first of many. He immediately got my attention as he took over my chat room while the other men who were the usual crowd that followed me online quit typing to watch how this was going to play out. Lance was different from the others somehow and I knew it. He treated me with respect and dignity while being complimentary and attentive. He also took the time to get to know me, something I never would have allowed anyone else to do. We had fun together online. My intense interest in him led me to give him my Skype information during a paid private session online so we could get to know each other better outside of the public and paid private chat room I was working. Bringing him to a personal one on one internet encounter was not something that I had ever done before. I had been asked by others several times but never gave out any information or took anyone outside of the chat site I worked for. It could be dangerous. I preferred to play my character, get off, and not get involved.

As the days and weeks progressed, we traded email addresses, phone numbers, and instant messaging information. We continued to play out sexual encounters while learning about each other's work and private life interests. Neither of us had ever done anything like this. Both of us being successful business minded professionals that worked too much and didn't play enough, the internet seemed to be a great way to have sexual play without interrupting our careers. This sexual play got me thinking about how I could expand my sexual needs and bring my favorite men from the chat room closer to me without getting too personal. I developed my own website to send my best clients to, allowing me the control of who I would choose to receive my personal information. The adult site I worked for would terminate me if I were caught giving out personal information. They warn the webcam models of this not only for the company's obvious monetary reasons but for the model's safety. My sexual needs were more overwhelming than my own personal safety at this point because the sexual tension between Lance and I was mounting more and more each day.

Despite the potential risks involved in meeting a stranger, I made the conscious decision to meet in person while I was working at the new office in Wilmington, NC for the next 2 weeks. I could never let him know the name of the company I worked for or any office phone numbers or addresses that I worked from. It could ruin my professional career as an executive if this got out. 

We had decided that we would meet for the weekend at The Carolina Beach Courtyard Marriott. This was perfect for me. It was far enough out of town away from my Wilmington office. When we were on Skype making our plans, he told me he would be arriving Saturday morning on the 10:15am flight and I agreed to pick him up at the airport mainly so I could stay in control. I had fantasized about this many times and it was finally going to happen. No more phone sex, Skype, texting or erotic emails with sexually explicit pictures attached. I could fuck him and send him on his way.

I was always worried my assistant, Bailey, who I enjoyed sexually and trusted more than anyone, would find an email on my computer, hear me on my personal cell phone having phone sex in my office, or catch me taking pictures of myself with my webcam that I packed in my Burberry business bag every day. Even though she was a trusted assistant, she was also a dear friend of many years. I know she would never say anything to anyone but I wasn't sure I could deal with the embarrassment. We went to college together and I got her a job with my company after her second child. She was married with three children and even though she was educated and intelligent enough to do my job, she was completely happy being my assistant. With no travel and late night dinner meetings, she was free to raise her family and be home every evening with her husband and children.

I thought I would never make it through work Friday. With the thought of knowing that Lance, my first prey, was arriving the next morning. It had me so excited that it was difficult to concentrate. I had a smile on my face all day and no one could figure out why this difficult business woman was so happy. The time seemed to move very slowly as I watched the clock and tried to complete my work and meetings without thoughts of him in my head. 

It was torture, but I finished work at 5:30 and called Bailey at our corporate office in Houston with the details of the work week, promising her the written reports Monday morning. I decided it was time to go shopping for some new lingerie to surprise Lance in when he arrived. 

As I shopped around various lingerie stores in the area, I entertained a number of wild public sex fantasies. I ended up buying a black lace slip with a deep blue trim that would match my dress. Along with the slip I bought matching underwear sets of crotchless panties and half cup bras in three different color schemes, one of which was a match to the slip and dress. I planned to wear the new lingerie under a sexy short blue dress that matched my sparkling blue eyes when I picked him up at the airport. However, without my knowledge Lance had spent his morning planning a surprise for me. 

I was sitting on the beach Friday night relaxing in the night air after a walk on the beach when I received a text message from Lance asking what I was doing. I smiled and texted back that I was sitting on the beach relaxing outside the hotel. I waited for him to text me back but I received nothing further. Within minutes after I had pressed the send button, Lance was standing over me on the beach. 

He saw my eyes light up accompanied by an infectious smile. He reached for my hand to pull me up close to him. I could feel his growing excitement pressing against me as he held me tight in his embrace. Lance's hands slowly went from the small of my back to my firm buttocks as he grabbed my ass with his very strong hands squeezing my cheeks and pulling my pelvis even tighter against his body. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he lifted me up as I wrapped my silky legs around his waist. He kissed me longingly and passionate. 

I tried to ask him when he arrived and he stopped me from talking by kissing me again and laying me down on the beach. I was conflicted and aroused at the same time. He wasn't supposed to be here yet. Had I made a mistake?

Lance began by gently running his hands over my body and then proceeded to remove his shirt, tie, and pants. As we lay on the beach with me in my shorts and bikini top and Lance in his boxers, he untied my bikini top ever so slowly. He then kissed me just beneath my right ear as I reached my hand down his boxers to find his tight ass cheeks and rub them softly as we kissed long and hard. I was aching with desire for him and practically begging for him to take me right then and there on the beach, but Lance continued to tease me by running his hand down my shorts and rubbing me in places that had not been touched by a man in quite some time. He then slid his fingers inside me as I began to stroke his cock with my soft, warm hand. 

Consumed with lust, I had relaxed and the thought of him arriving a night early momentarily escaped my mind. Our bodies were covered in sand, knowing we wanted more and more of each other; we grabbed our clothes and entered the hotel. Lance was in his undershirt and boxers and me in my shorts and bikini top as we made our way toward the room on the 5th floor. 

The elevator was empty so he pinned me against the wall of the elevator and kissed me from my neck to my breasts while pressing hard against me. I grabbed his waist and my hands slid down to his ass again pulling him into me as tight as I could. I noticed what a firm body he had and that he was very fit. 

We reached our floor and hurried to the room. As soon as the door was closed behind us, I suggested a shower to remove the sand from our bodies but Lance would not allow. This was yet another turn of events for me. I was used to being in control with my high powered profession and I had worked hard to make sure I had this weekend under control but for some reason I was quickly caught up in his lustful charm and relinquished control. 

He picked me up and carried me to the bed where he quickly removed my shorts and hopelessly wet thong and started kissing my body, moving closer and closer to the promised land. He teased me with his tongue and I felt his every breath on my clit as I thrust my hips into him begging him to eat me. As I moaned in delight and rose up to remove his undershirt. He stood up and quickly took his boxers off and threw them on the floor in a heat of passion. He ripped my bikini top from my body exposing my erect nipples.

Our naked bodies begging to become one, Lance mounted me and entered me slowly as he kissed me in the mouth looking me deep in the eyes as I sucked his tongue. My fingernails dug into his back as he began to thrust into me deeper, faster, and harder.

Our desire to climax together was increasing by the seconds. I was reaching heights of passion with him that I had not experienced in quite some time. Maybe it was just the danger of meeting a stranger from the internet for sex. I didn't know and I didn't care at the time. It was everything I'd been missing in my sex life and I reveled in it. 

Lance decided he wanted to take me from behind and rolled me over quickly as I positioned myself doggie style at the end of the bed to allow him to stand and enter me again even deeper than before. He was slowly going deeper and speeding up while he placed a thumb in my ass. 

"Oh Lance! Ooohh god yeah, cum with me! I'm gonna cum!" I screamed in the heat of the moment. 

Wanting to please me even more, Lance growled, "Cum again, Joanie and I will cum with you!" He teased me more by going slow and then speeding up again all the while going as deep inside me as possible. I achieved orgasm again as he pressed his thumb deeper in my ass. My orgasmic fluids were now dripping down my inner thighs. Lance had reached the point of no return but wanted to look me in the eyes when we climaxed together for the first time as he had discussed in our emails. So he immediately turned me over on my back and inserted his engorged cock inside me while looking deeply in my blue eyes.

"Go baby, cum with me now!" he exclaimed.

I screamed his name and said, "Lance, I am there GO!" 

As we looked into each other's eyes and succumbed to orgasm together for the first time, he filled me with the gift he had been saving for me. No words needed to be spoken as I gazed into his deep brown eyes. As we lay in each other's arms sandy, dripping with sweat, and covered in our sexual fluids, we decided a refreshing shower was needed next.

The weekend was off to a great start and I was so happy I had reserved the balcony suite overlooking the Atlantic Ocean. I made sure it was the best suite they had with a large shower and a Jacuzzi tub allowing me my space. Before Lance went to shower, he called room service for wine and a cheese and fruit platter. I grabbed my short silk robe from the closet and went to the balcony for a much needed cigarette after my first internet sexual conquest. I looked around and saw that there was no one else on any of the surrounding balconies. I was still feeling a bit naughty so I allowed the robe to open wide as I stood at the rail, exposing my entire body to anyone who looked up.

As I sat in the cool night air with the breeze seeming to come from the ocean specifically to meet the heat from my body, I had decided I liked this secret sex life. Although, I couldn't help but wonder about him showing up early. This was supposed to be a no strings attached encounter but I somehow got the feeling from him that there was something more. I wanted nothing more than a sexual tryst. I enjoyed the internet play on Skype with Lance but I was quickly realizing that maybe I wasn't the hunter. Had he sought me out or was it a chance meeting in my online chat room? I needed to pick out my next internet prey very carefully and do this again.

Lance paid cash for the room service and brought his choice of wine and snacks to the balcony to join me. He smiled when he realized I was essentially naked on the balcony. He handed me a glass of wine and made sure I had everything I needed. I didn't want to be pampered, I only wanted sex. I felt that I was losing control of the weekend that was supposed to be filled with lustful sex, rest and relaxation from the everyday rat race that I worked in.

He kissed me on the cheek softly. "So, any regrets?" he asked.

"No, not a one." I said.

"That's good. Are you ready for your shower?" he asked. 

Still surprised at myself for meeting someone from the internet in person, I said, "You go ahead and take your shower first, I'm going to sit here and enjoy another cigarette in this wonderful ocean breeze for a bit longer."

"Ok. I'll try not to use all the hot water." he said, chuckling as he walked back into the bathroom.

I lit another cigarette as I smiled at what I had done. A mere weekend fling that would go no further and I would move on to the next one.

After my shower, I joined him in bed. We finished our wine, fruit and cheese and then fell asleep in each other's arms on our first night together, skin on skin.

We awoke to the sunrise. Lance was lightly caressing me as he admired my body in the light of day. I was famished from the previous night's adventures. 

"Let's go down to the patio for breakfast." I suggested, trying to reestablish control of the situation.

"That sounds great, but I'll have to go get my clothes from my car. I was so hot for you last night that I left my bag in the car when I got here and immediately went looking for you. I'll get dressed and be right back." he said, with a smile that made my pussy twinge again. 

I had never encountered a man who could do that to me with just a look. It reminded me just how careful I'd have to be around this man. 

He put on his trousers and shirt to go get it, taking a room key. While he was gone, I got out the lingerie I had bought special for this weekend and put it on and slid into that blue dress before he returned. As I was finishing my hair and make-up in the bathroom, Lance returned and began to get dressed. 

I walked out of the bathroom to put on my stockings and pumps. He was dressed smartly in khaki pants, shirt, tie and loafers. The moment he saw me I could tell in his eyes that he wanted me again. 

He asked, "Joanie, how am I ever going to make it through breakfast?" 

I simply replied as I brushed against the quickly growing bulge in his pants, "You won't." I kissed him softly and proceeded to put on my stockings and black pumps so we could go eat.


The Lady Executive Ch. 01



He grabbed my arm as I reached for my handbag and turned me toward him again. I saw lust in his eyes.

I stopped short surprised at his action and asked, "Aren't you ready to go?" 

He smiled and said, "I can't leave the room with this huge hard on." 

I said, "Oh but you will darling". I smiled at him and took him by the hand as we left the room together.

When we arrived downstairs for breakfast, the host escorted us through the hotel lobby then outside and down a sidewalk to a private table. The table was ready for us. It was equipped with an umbrella, nice table cloth, set with silverware, plates, and glasses. Lance pulled out my chair for me. I sit down and waited for him to take his seat. The host took our drink orders and was off to fetch them. I ordered orange juice and coffee. Lance ordered the same. The juice was cold and refreshing. Lance picked up his orange juice, raised his glass and said "Here is to the beginning of a wonderful day." I raised my glass back and smiled. I was starting to wonder what he was up to. He had a mischievous look in his eyes. The host was back with assorted bagels, cream cheese, croissants, and butter and asked for our order. I ordered some scrambled eggs, breakfast potatoes and bacon. Lance ordered and egg white omelet with ham & cheese and the host was off again.

As I sit there in my lingerie that he had not seen and the blue dress that I had planned on wearing to pick him up at the airport, I couldn't help but replay in my mind the fantasy and details I had worked out as to how the events of the weekend would go. I was supposed to arrive at the airport early where he would find me waiting for him. He would walk quickly towards me and drop his bag next to me and we would embrace in a long hot kiss. I found myself aroused and at the same time disappointed that it had not gone as I had planned out in my head. I had taken the time to plan everything perfectly special for my first prey. 

"You know, I had a surprise all planned out for you when I picked you up at the airport today." I said seductively.

"Is that so? Are you saying that I shouldn't have surprised you last night?" he asked playfully.

"Oh that's not what I'm saying, no. What was with the early arrival surprise?" I asked.

"I was sitting in my office yesterday morning, looking at a long day of boring meetings and trying not to think of you. I quickly realized it was useless and I knew I wouldn't get anything productive done with your body on my mind. I had my secretary reschedule my whole day and change my flight plans. Is it alright that I arrived early? Didn't you enjoy last night?" he asked. 

Oh lord, there was that smirk again. It was cocky, arrogant, self-assured and sexy as hell and yep...there goes my pussy, beginning to drool all over my seat, yet again. I decided if I was going to go through breakfast horny, so was he. It was time to give him a glimpse of his surprise. I slowly scooted my butt forward a bit on my seat, pulling my skirt a bit higher up my legs. I spread my legs wide enough that he'd be assured of a great view under the table, especially in this bright sunlight. I looked around and made sure no one around was looking our way.

"Why don't you drop your napkin on the ground and take a look at part of your surprise?" I suggested with a sexy smirk of my own and glanced down at my waist.

He smiled. "My dear Joanie, you are such a naughty girl." he said as he very convincingly accidentally knocked his napkin off the table.

To my horror, the host appeared out of nowhere and started to bend over to pick it up for him. I managed to catch his eye and shake my head no pleadingly. He somehow immediately caught on and disappeared before Lance even realized he was there.

"Damn that guy must be psychic or something. I'll have to remember to tip him later." I thought as Lance looked between my legs and saw crotchless panties framing a very wet pussy. I knew I had gotten to him because he bumped his head as he sat back up. 

Lance was all business as he asked, "Would you like to go back to the hotel room and get ready for some fun on the beach?"

I smiled and said, "Of course I would." We reached the room once again and I was anxious to show Lance the lingerie I had bought special for this weekend. "Lance, would you be a dear and help me out of this dress so I can get ready for that fun on the beach?" I asked sweetly as I turned my back to him and lifted my hair so he could unzip the dress.

"What fucking beach?" he growled as he unzipped and removed my dress. He marveled at the beautiful short black laced slip with blue trim and matching thong. He twirled me around and ran his hands down my body to my hips, pulling the lace slip down my legs. He stepped back and admired my lingerie for a few moments before stripping it off of me.

I stood before him naked for a moment then pushed him against the wall and started undressing him. I slowly removed his tie and while keeping it in my hand ripped his shirt open while buttons flew to the floor. I pressed against him, kissing him while running my hands up and down his muscular chest. I then stopped as he watched me take his tie and place it around my waist tying it in a knot knowing I would keep it as a souvenir of my first internet conquest. 

Naked before him with only his tie around me, he grabbed the tie and pulled me to the bed where I continued to undress him slowly as he kicked off his shoes. I unfastened his belt and slid it through the loops and off his body and to the floor. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off while leaving his briefs in place. After dropping his pants to the floor, I returned to his briefs. I slid my fingers under the elastic waistline and pulled them down exposing his erect cock. 

He grabbed the tie around my waist and placed me on my back and, with our eyes locked; he entered my wet welcoming vagina again. Pounding me quickly, I slowed him down and rolled him to his back where I could slide onto his cock and control when I would allow him to cum. I took my time riding him, dismounting to give him head, and riding him again until I pinned his arms to his sides and fucked him fast and hard until we both came together.

After enjoying the intense sex, I slipped into my bikini and shorts while Lance put on his shorts and T-shirt so we could head to the beach both of us wet and smelling of sex.

Lance had the hotel attendant set up two beach chairs and an umbrella for us. I set our towels and my beach bag down in one of the chairs and we walked along to the beach. We talked about all the fun we had leading up to this weekend. As we walked further, we talked about his job, sports and all the things we like to do in our free time. This was too much information but he would be leaving in the morning. I learned then and there that an entire weekend was too long for just a lusty sex encounter.

We started walking back to our chairs so we could order some drinks and lunch. We ordered our drinks first and enjoyed them as we set there taking in the view of the sand, sun, and surf under the shade of our umbrella. After our lunch, we both dozed off in our chairs. It had been a long work week and a late night of passion.

When I awoke, I noticed that Lance was still sleeping so I decided to go for a dip in the water. I pulled off my shorts, got up and walked to the water alone in my bikini thinking how I was going to end this since this was my first time at this. Was I the black widow? After sleeping with me, you get the kiss of death. It's over and I never see you again. I decided while my feet began touching the water that this was just how it had to be. I enjoyed being in the water alone all the while keeping a close eye on Lance who was starting to awake to an empty chair next to him and a beach that was quickly becoming deserted.

I walked out of the water with Lance's watchful eyes on me. As I approached him, I took off my new bikini top and dropped it to the sand beside by beach bag. Never taking his eyes off me, he stood and reached to the waistband of his suit, and pulled it down over his hips and legs. He kicked the suit over to join my discarded top. I could see his cock expanding, thickening as the blood surged into his cock.

He started toward me, but I grabbed the beach towels and ran toward the dunes and a nearby secluded area. He followed, feet pounding the sand, until he ran up and over a large sand dune, only to find me settling down on the large towels out of sight of the surf.

Lance set himself down beside me and reached out for one of my firm breasts, with its tightly puckered nipple. "Oh God, Lance, I need you..." but I never got to finish what I was saying as he plunged his mouth onto mine in a passionate melding of our lips. 

I stretched out on the towels, alternately moving my legs back and forth across them. He dropped down between my spread thighs, and leaned in to plant a firm kiss in the center of my pubic mound. I inhaled sharply, and brought my long smooth legs up to my chest, giving him complete access to my wide-open crotch. He scooted lower and used his tongue to split open my wet lips, only to seek out my swelling clit. He flicked the fat, blood-engorged bud from side to side, before drawing my clit into his mouth. His steadily increasing suction on my clit quickly brought me to heights of ultimate pleasure, and I thrashed and clawed the beach towels as well as Lance's back as I repeatedly reached higher and higher peaks of pleasure.

Quickly, Lance was up and over me, dragging his hard, heavy cock along my smooth, soft thighs. I recognized his need immediately and cried out, "Take me, baby! Shove that big cock inside me. God, I'm so wet for you." 

Lance responded softly "Not yet, Joanie. I need a good cocksucking first. I want to feel your beautiful lips around me."

Lance moved up my stomach and chest and sat lightly on my firm breasts, using his knees and thigh muscles to shock absorb his body weight. He laid his thick cock on my chin and watched as his clear fluids leaked from the head of his penis to coat my glossy lips. I stuck out my tongue and he laid his cock along the length of it. He softly caressed my jaw line as I closed my mouth, formed a tight seal around his prick, and began to nurse his cock. His head went back and his eyes closed at the exquisite feeling being derived from my incredible sucking talents. 

I couldn't get much of his large cock in my mouth in that position, so I gently coaxed him off my chest and onto his side, while never breaking contact with the object of my desire. On our sides, I could engulf most of his cock and he gradually pushed his entire prick into my mouth. I snuffled and snorted while trying to breathe and suck his thick eight inches all at the same time. Lance realized my struggle and pulled back, but I mumbled and grabbed his loaded balls hard enough to stop his rearward motions.

I meant for him to keep his cock deep in my throat, but the sudden rolling of his sensitive testicles triggered his powerful orgasm. I suddenly found myself dealing with a mouth and throat stuffed with cock and an eruption of thick, creamy cum. He retracted his spewing cock and watched, in fascination, as I began to swirl his fluids around my open mouth with my tongue. Not yet finished, his cock shot two additional pulses of cum onto my lips and cheeks. 

He watched me close my mouth, and anticipating that I was about to swallow, touched my lips with his fingers, smearing the pooled semen. He looked into my questioning eyes, and shook his head back and forth smiling, silently waiting for me to swallow.

My eyes widened as he brought his mouth down to mine and opened my lips with his tongue. I sighed deeply, and kissed him with the remains of his own semen on my lips as he pushed his massive hand between my open thighs, sought out my clit, and tortured me again by rubbing it vigorously.

While we lay there together naked on the towels in each other's arms with the sun beginning to set, we watched the beautiful changing colors of the sky. As my thoughts wondered once again, I found myself thinking of Kenny and the chats we had been having online through Skype. What would he be like in person? Would he be the next and when would we meet?

We gathered our things and returned to the room. We showered together while I smiled at him knowing he would be packing afterwards for his early flight in the morning. Unable to resist my smile and deep blue eyes he pulled me into his wet body, kissed me and said, "I think this weekend was great." 

I had to agree and responded "Lance, I have enjoyed you immensely and it has been a great weekend."

He woke me the next morning with a kiss on the cheek and his arms holding me tightly against him. I smiled and softly said, "Good Morning." 

Lance said, "Good morning. I hate to say it, but I have a plane to catch." 

I kissed him passionately and said, "Then you better get ready to go."

He smiled and said, "One more kiss and smile for me." Unable to resist his charm, I smiled and kissed him again before he got out of bed to get ready for his flight.

Lance was dressed for his flight, handsome as ever and smelled intoxicating. He grabbed his bag, kissed me with his hands placed gently on my cheeks, and left for the airport. I stood there in my silk robe, glad to see him go so I could get online with Kenny.

Wasting no time, I took my laptop out of my bag, sat at the desk in my hotel room waiting for my computer to start up. I picked up my phone and turned the ringer back on. I was thinking about my email to Kenny when my instant message went off on my phone. It was Kenny.



The Lady Executive Ch. 02



Putting off the instant message, I opened my email account and found that I had 20 unread emails. I have all of my emails forwarded to my personal cell. I hadn't touched an electronic device since Lance arrived Friday night. I quickly scanned the unread emails for anything from Kenny and there it was with the subject, "Needing Joanie." 

I felt by body temperature rise as I opened the email to find his request for another Skype session. Kenny lived near Atlanta, Georgia which was convenient for me since Atlanta was on the list of offices that I was responsible for after Randall made three failed attempts to keep them in budget. 

I checked my voicemails and Bailey had left an urgent message late Friday night. She had called from home to tell me, "The Atlanta office has gone over budget again on their medical supplies and shipping costs. Can you get with them soon?" I had fixed Randall's mess before and needed to find out if he was trying to sabotage me for getting his Atlanta territory. They were obviously due for a visit so I could get them back in budget. A perfect opportunity to meet Kenny!

I found out on my last Skype with Kenny that he was unhappily married. That is exactly what all married men say when they are looking to have an affair with a mysterious woman. I didn't care. He was very attractive but with a more rugged look. He didn't look like the typical white collar man that works in upper management for a logistics company in Atlanta. Still, I needed to know more about him.

I hit the reply button on Kenny's email and a phone rang. It was my daughter, Danielle, who was in her first year of college at The University of North Carolina. She was just calling to check in and see what I was doing. 

I said, "I'm in Wilmington, just a couple of hours from you. We're opening a new office." 

She was so excited to hear that. She said, "I have been so homesick and miss you. My studies keep me busy and my friends are all fun, but I miss being able to talk to you and see you most every day." She continued on, updating me on her classes and what she and her roommates had been up to lately.

I told her about some, but not all, of the things going on in my life since we'd last spoken. All too soon, our conversation came to an end.

I felt a twinge of guilt and said, "You are growing up sweetheart. I am so proud of you. I love you. Have fun. We'll talk more soon." I hung up feeling guiltier that I was writing a strange man planning to meet up with him for a sexual tryst while talking to my daughter. I had to move forward so I went back to my email to Kenny.

I replied to Kenny. "Hey Babe, I was thinking of you and needing you too. Let me know a good evening to catch you on Skype. I am planning a business trip to Atlanta soon and would love to have dinner with you." That should do the trick I thought as I attached a sexy picture of myself and hit the send button.

I needed a long hot bubble bath so the other 19 emails would just have to wait for now. I started my bath water and got a cigarette as my mind drifted to Kenny. How was his sexual appetite? Did I want to let him in? I slowly exhaled and watched the smoke drift away in the air just as these men are supposed to do. Drift away once I have fucked them. I found with Lance it was just that easy. 

I strolled to the balcony and opened the door letting the breeze blow my silk robe open as I dropped it to the floor. As it was broad daylight and I could hear the screams of children in the pool below, I knew better than to step out on the balcony like I had the other night. I stood naked in the door for a few moments, letting the breeze softly caress my body. I left the door open and went back to the bath. I dipped my toe in to find that the water temperature was perfect. 

At that exact moment, I heard the dinging noise come from what I referred to as my secret sex email account. I had to go look to see if it was Kenny.

I approached my laptop with excitement. It was Kenny! I opened the email and he asked if I would instant message with him for a bit on Skype. I logged into my Skype account and Kenny was quick to get to the IM. 

Kenny: "What are u doing?" 

Me: "Just getting ready to take a bubble bath." 

Kenny: "Can I watch?"

Me: "Sure, Skype Video?"

Kenny: "Sounds great!" 

Me: "See you in 5 minutes. I will call you from my bath." 

Kenny: "I'm getting hard. Can't wait." 

I ended the conversation and went to get ready to video Skype from my bath.

I retrieved my high definition webcam from my bag and hooked it up to my laptop, placed it on a chair that I took to the bathroom, got in the tub and positioned the webcam for a perfect view of me in my bubble bath and hit the video call button to Kenny. He answered right away. His video came online and I could see his face and hear him perfectly. 

He said "Wow, you weren't kidding." 

I smiled and said "No, I'm not a tease or timid." 

We played around for a while with him watching me wash my breasts, play with my clit, and masturbate. He was jerking off the entire time. We laughed after he ejaculated all over his pants.

"It looks like you need to be more prepared when you're was on Skype with me." I said as he tried in vain to clean the mess he'd made on his pants. "I hope you don't have to explain that mess to your wife." I said as I added some hot water to my bath.

"No, I won't. I do all my own laundry. I got tired of my white dress shirts coming out of the laundry slightly pink and blue because she didn't bother separating the clothes before washing them. You'd think a librarian would know better." he said gruffly.

"Hey, did I tell you I'll be in Atlanta soon for business." I quickly said, changing the subject to something a little happier.

"Yeah, I saw that in your email. That's what I wanted to talk to you about." he answered, perking up a bit.

"Oh? Was I being too forward?" I asked.

He replied, "Absolutely not! I have been dreaming of meeting you in person for quite some time now." 

I said, "Thank you, I have been thinking of it too." I began to tease him again, playing with my nipples as I spoke to him, looking at the camera with lust in my eyes.

"Um, uh, when are you going to be in town?" he stammered as he watched me pinching my nipples on his screen.

"I'll be there next week." I said as I abruptly released my nipples, as though I suddenly realized I'd been playing with them. I had to struggle not to laugh at the disappointment that flashed across his face.

"How about Friday night?" he asked.

"That would be great. I will email you and let you know where to meet me." I answered and sat up a little bit to begin washing. As I twisted my hair and put it up in a clip, I had to stifle another chuckle at the expression that crossed his face again. I looked down and realized the bubbles were covering my boobs. So I playfully took a couple handfuls of water and rinsed them off so Kenny could see them again. 

He said, "Uh, Ok. Great. I gotta go now. Good night, Joanie!"

"Oh you mean you're not going to watch me finish my bath? Oh well. Ok, Kenny. Good night, Hun." I said with a sigh and stood up and slowly bent over to turn off the camera. I was pretty sure I saw his hand starting to move again as his image faded. I laughed as I closed the laptop and moved it away from the tub before sitting back down and adding hot water to my bath again and turning on the Jacuzzi jets. As I leaned back and settled deeper into the tub, allowing the water to come up to my chin, I closed my eyes and just let my mind wander.

The thoughts brought me back to a Saturday afternoon when Bailey and I were in college together. We had gone to our favorite public sex spot with a couple of guys one sunny afternoon. It was a particularly clear pond on private property under a shade tree. We kept a blanket in the trunk of my car just in case we happened to have the opportunity to use it. This day was one of those times, so we spread it out under the tree. It was a hot day in south Texas and Bailey and I decided to go for a swim. We didn't bring our suits so together we stripped naked in front of our dates and descended into the pond out of their reach. They set there stunned for a few moments and watched us. 

We knew we needed to coax them into the cool water with us, so we put on a bit of a show for them. We kissed each other while holding each other's tits just above the waterline where they could get a full view of them in the sunlight. As we got more daring, we slid our hands down beneath the water first playing with ourselves as we kissed and then each other. 

That was all it took to get our dates moving. Moments later, they removed their shorts and joined us in the water and quickly carried us out and placed us on the blanket under the shade tree. Bailey and I were lying next to each other with our dates on top of us. While my date was interested in piercing my tight pussy with his hot hard cock, I could see that Bailey was getting the full oral service that she so loved. I reached for Bailey's hand while my date was kissing me. Bailey clinched my hand tight as her date was eating south of the border. I slowly urged my date to do the same and as he did, I turned to Bailey and we kissed.

To our surprise, our dates switched and I was now being eaten by her date and she by mine. Bailey and I were free spirits and didn't mind sharing at all so we expanded things. We rolled them on their backs and started our own oral play. I took her date in my mouth as she took my date in hers. We kept rhythm as we sucked up and down their shafts and then switched. After the heated head we had given them, we mounted them simultaneously. Before we could let them cum, we switched again. The men collapsed in orgasm just as we did.

I was so aroused at the memory of that event that I found myself masturbating in the bubble bath rubbing my clit vigorously while fingering myself until I let the climax take me higher and higher before the release of pure joy and satisfaction.

Feeling much better, I got out of the tub and drained it before drying off. I knew there were guys waiting for me online so I just stayed naked while I returned to the other 19 emails. I had several from Raymond in Memphis, Jackson in Richmond, and Cory in Birmingham, to name a few. Even though these men were deemed special enough to be directed to my personal website, I replied to each of them and told them I would be online with the webcam company I worked for in my chat room in an hour.

In preparation for my online performance, I got dressed in sexy lingerie exposing ample cleavage with a matching thong, got out my assortment of dildos, fixed my hair and makeup and prepared my bed with an array of pillows and adjusted the lighting. I set up my laptop and webcam as I had done so many times before assuring the men were given the best view of all I had to offer. I wasn't looking to make money at this, I was advertising and searching for more men to direct to my personal website and the one special man who would be next in line, after Kenny.

The beauty of the online chat company I worked for was the ability for the men to put me in their list of favorites. This allowed them to get a text message when I was online. 

Within minutes of my logging in, the men I had emailed along with my regular crowd of followers were there to chat and see where I had been and what I was wearing. I always tried to keep things fresh with new dildos and lingerie to keep them interested and coming back for more. I had fun chatting, teasing, telling them sexy stories, stripping and masturbating. I admit that I enjoyed the attention and being able to fulfill my exhibitionist tendencies by exposing myself to complete strangers all over the world. 

Soon I began feeling hungry and I realized that the time had gotten away from me so I told them I needed to break for the day and would see them all tomorrow night. Even though I didn't find anyone else worthy of being directed to my personal website, I did keep Raymond, Jackson, and Cory on the hook. I dressed for the beach and went down for a walk with my beach bag equipped with a towel and my cell phones.

I had a late lunch by the beach while thoughts of Kenny filled my head. I needed to get Bailey on the phone first thing in the morning and change my schedule. I could make a big push and finish up in Wilmington and be in Atlanta by Friday a week ahead of schedule.

I got up early the next morning and headed to the office. I called Bailey regarding the voicemail she had left me.

"Hey Boss Lady. How's Wilmington?" she asked brightly.

"Wilmington is moving forward nicely. I'll get my reports to you by the end of the day. I got your message about Atlanta and was looking at their numbers. I've identified key budget issues. I need to get to Atlanta and get them back in budget ASAP. Wilmington will move on its own for a while." I told her.

"I agree. Ok I'll get your flight to Atlanta set up and give you the details when I get them. It looks like it'll be a couple weeks before I see you, huh?" Bailey said with notable sadness.

"Maybe we can find a reason to bring you out here before that. I have to go for now, though. We'll talk soon." I said.

"You got it, Boss Lady." Bailey said with a laugh before hanging up. 

Before I started my reports, I emailed Kenny to see if we could move things up to this Friday. He replied quickly by email that this Friday was even better as his wife would be out of town visiting her mother. Things were going as planned. I had my reports finished by the end of the day and emailed to Bailey. 

The next day I gave the management in Wilmington their projects and goals that needed completed by next Monday as I was leaving in the morning for Atlanta and would return the following Monday. Bailey had my e-tickets in my email and I was off to pack for Atlanta.

I arrived in Atlanta Wednesday morning and sent an email to Kenny that I was in town and would be at the Atlanta Airport Hilton Hotel & Suites and looked forward to seeing him Friday. He emailed me back that he would meet me in the lobby at 7pm Friday night.

I arrived at the office in Atlanta and began reviewing their budgetary problems and decided Thursday that I needed to bid medical supplies out to some other vendors knowing that Grant, the current sales representative for medical supplies, was in the building on a sales call. This disappointed him as I expected it would. He was playing right into my hand. We had worked together for years, had lunch together, and flirted with each other outside of the office. I told him to meet me for drinks at the Hotel Bar at 8pm and we would discuss the issues.

Grant agreed. He was a great guy and I needed to give him the opportunity to prove what he could do before I pulled the rug out from under him. Besides, Grant and I had quite a sexual attraction to each other.

Grant arrived promptly at 8pm and joined me at the bar. I was having a dirty martini with two olives. Grant ordered a Scotch and we began discussing the pricing issues which quickly went to flirtatious play. I slowed my drinking and thought about how I could use my sexual wiles to get what I wanted.

I asked, "Will you join me in my room to go over some figures?" 

Grant said, "Sure" and picked up the check. He followed me to the elevators and gestured for me to enter first as the doors opened. 

I pressed for the 10th floor while another woman pressed for the 11th floor. I stood close enough to him ensuring that he could pick up my scent. I made sure to brush against him lightly as we waited for the elevator doors to open on my floor. As the doors opened, he put his hand out signaling me to lead the way. I was happy to. We got to my room; I closed the door, locked it and kicked off my shoes. 

I said "Let's get down to business, Grant." I led him to the chair in the corner of the room, unfastened his trousers, pulled them down along with his briefs and set him down while grabbing the lumbar pillow from the chair to put under my knees. With my tongue as soft as a rose petal, I began licking his balls and then making my way up the shaft of his penis. As I reached the tip, I tasted a drop of pre cum and licked my glistening lips as I took him in my mouth and sucked his dick from top to bottom starting slowly and speeding up faster and faster. I slipped a finger in his ass and he moaned in delight. I tightened the seal of my lips and increased my suction as I slipped yet another finger in his ass. As my fingers slid in and out of his ass faster and deeper, I sped up my sucking.

Soon he moaned even louder and said, "I am going to cum you filthy slut!" 

I didn't stop until he filled my mouth with his wad of cum. I swallowed, licked him clean while paying particular attention to the sucking of his sensitive balls, and looked him in the eyes and asked, "How bad do you want to keep this account?" 

He responded "Joanie, I want to keep this account very bad but if I cut your prices you are going to owe me a favor." 

I asked, "Wasn't that enough?"

He said, "Yes, that was amazing head but what you are asking for is going to require something more." 

I told him, "I am willing to give more." 

Grant stood up and pulled up his briefs and trousers. While fastening his belt, he said, "I will get you the prices tomorrow and will let you know when it's time to pay up on the favor." 

I agreed. "Ok, price cuts for a favor. I want to know what kind of favor you're suggesting. I need details."

He said, "For what I am going to do for you, the favor is my choice at a time of my choosing. I will let you know when and where to pay up at my discretion." 

I responded, "That's fine, Grant. You save my ass on this budget and let me know when and where." 

He kissed me on the cheek and said "Joanie, you are a wild one and certainly know how to get what you want." 

"You have no idea, Grant." I agreed, smiling.

"Well I have to get going if I am going to get this done by tomorrow. See you soon, Beautiful." Grant said.

"It has been a pleasure doing business with you, Grant." I said as he stood in the door to my room.

"Oh, my dear Joanie, the pleasure is yet to come." he said as he stepped away from the door and let it close behind him. 

Finally Friday had arrived and as promised, Grant walked into my office and asked if I had time to look over some figures. 

"Of course" I said. "Have a seat." I closed my office door. 

Grant said as he smiled, "You drive a hard bargain" and he handed me the folder that contained the documents proving he had come through on the prices to save the medical supply budget in Atlanta. 

I smiled with satisfaction at a job well done on my part. The numbers were better than I had expected. I said "Grant, I believe we have a deal." We shook hands sealing our deal. He saved my ass and now I owed him a favor. With the price cuts being better than I expected, I knew deep inside this was going to be a big favor to pay back. 

Grant said "I have to be going. I have to meet my boss and explain the new pricing and reasoning to him." 

I grabbed my handbag and walked him outside toward his car and told him "I have a date tonight but will be available tomorrow night to pay that favor I owe." 

Grant said "No need yet. I will call on you when it's time to pay up." He walked the rest of the way to his car and waved me goodbye.

It was time to finish up the day and get ready for Kenny as my phone rang in my handbag. It was Bailey. I answered in an excited tone, "Hello." I gave her the details of the price cuts from the medical supply vendor. 

"Damn girl! What did you do to pull that off?" she asked, surprised at the hard deal I had driven with the vendor. 

I said, "Bailey, you have known me since college. I have my ways." 




The Lady Executive Ch. 03



As I soaked in the bath, I realized that the Kenny experience was actually exhilarating. There was an element of danger in being blindfolded and fed that got me wet just thinking of it. It could have easily taken a wrong turn, but it didn't.

I was packing the next morning when my cell phone rang. I noticed right away that it was Lance. I answered with excitement, "Hello Babe." 

He said, "You seem so happy that I called."

I had to admit to myself that I was happy he had called especially after the strange evening I had with Kenny. He asked, "What are you doing?"

As I continued packing, I explained that I was in Atlanta and headed back to Wilmington, NC. "My flight is scheduled to leave in four hours." 

He said, "I want to see you again."

After Kenny, I really wanted Lance. He was after all, my first internet lover and a great one. I had to somehow keep the distance though. No relationship. What if I wanted to see him again? What would that do to my fuck them and delete them from my life approach? 

"I will be in Wilmington all next week and then I have to head back to Houston." I said, half heartedly hoping he'd say he would be in Wilmington when I got there. 

"Ok. Well I will let you go so you don't miss your plane." he said.

"Alright. I will call you when I get to Wilmington." I said before hanging up. Before I could leave the hotel, Bailey called and seemed very upset. I said, "I'm running late. What office has problems now?" 

Bailey said, "It's not business. I think my husband is sleeping around on me." 

"Oh Honey. Ok, just give me a few days to tie up a couple loose ends in Wilmington and then fly me back to Houston late Wednesday. We'll get together and see what your options are." I said as soothingly as I could.

"Actually I am already on that, but not for me. Corporate has called a special meeting here in Houston. The big guns are flying in specifically for a meeting and Grant and his boss are also invited to the meeting to thank them for the price breaks you got. The brass wants you to know that you are expected to drop everything and be here for the meeting since it was your effort that got the job done. You are sure rocking some worlds around here, Joanie. Your name comes up a lot when people are trying to figure out what is going on." she said quietly.

"Have the tickets in my email and be at my house when I arrived home Wednesday evening. You have a key so let yourself in." I told her, wondering what was going on. 

Bailey agreed and said, "I'll see you Wednesday night." 

I arrived in Wilmington without any delays in Atlanta which was unusual and headed for my hotel when the phone rang. It was Lance again. 

"How was your flight?" he asked.

I said, "Uneventful. Thank you for checking on me. I'm on my way to my hotel. Can we Skype in a little while?" 

He said, "Sure, I will be waiting." 

Smiling and already feeling heat in my pussy, I said, "I'll see you online in an hour" and ended the call.

I arrived at the hotel, The Carolina Beach Courtyard Marriott. Quickly becoming my favorite hotel, I checked in and went to my room. Without unpacking, I stripped out of my clothes and fired up my laptop and webcam. Comfortable and naked on my bed, I hit the video call button to Lance. 

He answered quickly. His video came up and I was happy to see him there. He said, "Wow, I was going to get all bossy and order you to take your clothes off, but you beat me to it. You're already wearing my favorite outfit and it's sexy as hell!" he exclaimed, smiling that irritatingly sexy smile of his. 

I smiled and said, "Why thank you sir. Now get to the business of catching up, buster. I want you naked and playing with your cock 5 minutes ago!" I exclaimed, smiling. 

He did as I instructed and we proceeded to talk dirty to each other and masturbate together. When we finished, he said, "That was good but not good enough. Watching isn't enough now that I have felt you in my arms and surrounding my cock. When can I taste you and touch you again?" 

I told him, "I'm due back in Houston later this week. Let's keep in touch and schedule something again." 

He gave an exaggerated sigh and said, "I can live with that." 

"Well you're going to have to live with that, Poor Baby. We'll get together again soon. Until then..." I said, and then turned off the camera and closed Skype.

Jackson was driving down from Richmond to meet me for a Saturday night layover on his way to Charleston, SC for business Monday. I had managed to arrange this between Grant and Kenny via email. I had been waiting for Jackson to get up the courage to meet. I instructed him to call me from the lobby of the hotel when he arrived and I would give him my room number. 

I got freshened up and dressed in anticipation of his arrival. I was finishing my hair when Jackson called from the lobby. 

I told him, "Room 726, I'm waiting." 

Within minutes, there was a knock at my door. I recognized his handsome face through the peep hole and opened the door. He kissed my glossy lips and I was electrified by his presence. I closed the door and he kissed me again as I noticed the touch of his hands that softly moved from my neck to my shoulders. 

He said, "You are more stunning in person than you are online, Joanie." 

"Thank you, Jackson. Now where would you like to begin?" I asked, stepping back so he could take in the big picture.

Jackson smiled and growled slightly when he replied, "With all of you." As his hands slowly caressed the sides of my ribcage, a soft moan escaped my slightly parted lips. Jackson said, "Go ahead, Love, let loose and enjoy." 

We made our way to the bed leaving a trail of clothing behind us with one exception, his tie that I placed on my nightstand. He captured my right nipple between his teeth then began a slow act of licking and biting each nipple. There was a fire building deep inside me that I could scarcely hold back as he entered me. 

The torrents of pleasure washed through my entire being. With my eyes open and looking deeply into his, I smiled. His cock hit my g-spot perfectly and I released a cataclysmic orgasm. 

"Take your time my sweet," I breathlessly whispered in his ear.

His hands moved to encircle my narrow hips as he removed his cock and slid his face slowly down between my legs. His touch on my legs followed by the soft kisses he placed on my lower abdomen sent shivers down my spine. He leaned in and planted wet kisses between my parted legs as my body begged for more. 

I wrapped my ankles around his neck to pull him even closer and direct his now flickering tongue lower and deeper onto my clit. He began telling me how much he needed me and what a tigress I was. 

He said, "I am so captivated by you!" 

"Stop talking Jackson and suck my clit." I demanded in a firm tone. Jackson did as he was told. His tongue encircled my clit, teasing it before he took it in his lips to suck ever so gently. He slid two fingers into my pussy and one in my ass simultaneously, causing me to flood his hand and the bed with my sweet nectar. He took his time licking my dripping pussy sending me into more ravenous orgasms.

He released the wrap of my ankles and placed one on each of his shoulders as he brought his lips to mine and his dripping cock inside my wet, welcoming pussy. There was urgency in his voice as he said, "Come with me. Now, Joanie, now!" 

I was overwhelmed with his cock racing in and out of me fast and hard that I came with him and screamed, "Yes, Jackson!"

I kissed his chest softly and headed to the balcony, naked in the nighttime air, for a cigarette so pleased with myself and my sexual encounters. As I exhaled into the night air, I began to start taking count. There was Lance, my first, an unexpected tryst with Grant the medical supply salesman, Kenny with his blindfold feeding fetish and now Jackson. I laughed to myself as I had a strange thought, "I wonder what I am going to do with my collection of ties?" 

Jackson joined me on the balcony. "Are you ok, Joanie?" he asked.

"I'm fine, Jackson. I'm just enjoying a cigarette in the night air trying to cool off." I assured him. "You were great Jackson, thank you." Jackson smiled. "Now plant your fine ass on the chair next to me and enjoy the evening." I said.

A good thing about Jackson was that he did as he was told. I realized I was dominating in the business world and had a bit of a dominant side to the bedroom as well. That needed to be explored more. Maybe I could find a "john" that liked to be dominated and take it up a notch. I smiled at that intriguing thought.

I asked, "Would you like to go downstairs for a drink." 

He said, "I have to leave in the morning so let's make it a quick drink." 

I agreed and dressed in my tight jeans and a low cut blouse slipped on my heels and we headed to the bar with the smell of sex lingering on our bodies.

I quickly found two open chairs at the bar and ordered my usual dirty martini with two olives. Jackson ordered a Gin and Tonic. As I sit there listening to the music and enjoying my drink, a lovely young woman sat down next to me. 

"I'm sorry, is this seat taken?" she asked apologetically.

I said, "No, help yourself." 

"Hi. I'm Cheryl." she said with a smile as she stuck out her hand. We hit it off right away and were enjoying each other's company. She was there alone on business. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. She appeared to be about the same age as me, but her stunning beauty made me long for those free spirited days gone past when I was into the Female, Male, Female threesomes. I secretly began thinking about having a threesome with her and Jackson. 

After several drinks, Jackson and I had lost track of time. We were each enjoying Cheryl's company very much. We laughed at the young men who were coming up to us and hitting on us with corny lines.

"Well, it's getting late, Joanie. Are you ready for bed?" Jackson asked with a hand on my knee. 

Cheryl, having had too much to drink said, "I'm ready!" as she placed her hand on top of his. 

Jackson, politely but firmly turned her blatant offer down, saying, "No thank you. I'm here for only one night with Joanie." 

"Put the tab on my room, 726." I told the bartender. As I kissed Cheryl on her cheek, I said, "Good night, Cheryl. This was fun." I was squeezing her hand as Jackson took mine to lead me off to bed. 

As we were leaving, Cheryl asked, "Joanie, will you be here tomorrow night?" 

"Meet me here at 7pm." I said with a sexy smile. 

I woke the next morning before Jackson with a throbbing headache. I made some coffee and grabbed my silk robe from by luggage along with some Motrin and cigarettes from my handbag. I downed the Motrin with some water and went to the balcony with my coffee and cigarettes. I sat there remembering everything that happened the night before. Cheryl and I had plans for that evening at the bar. "Who knows what tonight will bring? She is gorgeous!" I thought.

Jackson woke up and joined me with his coffee in his undershirt and briefs. He said, "Joanie, I need to get ready to go." 

"Help yourself to the shower. I still feel like hell and I'm going to wait a little bit before moving." I told him.

He finished his coffee and headed to the shower. I couldn't help but to enjoy the view of the striking men setting up the chairs and umbrellas along the beach in only their shorts while I sit there in only my silk robe with my coffee waiting for Jackson to leave.

He returned to the balcony with his suit on and kissed me goodbye. I walked him to the door. "Have a safe trip, Jackson." I said and kissed him again and he was gone. I got my clothes out for my shower and got ready for breakfast and a drive down to the aquarium before playing on the internet or catching up on some work. As I was about to leave, I grabbed my keys and cell phone from my nightstand and noticed Jackson's tie. I picked it up and it smelled of him so I placed it in my suitcase. One more added to the collection.

I had a wonderful day. I enjoyed breakfast on the beachside patio, went to the aquarium, caught up on some reports for work and met Cheryl at the bar at 7pm as planned. 

"So where's your boyfriend?" Cheryl asked as our first round of drinks arrived.

"Jackson isn't my boyfriend, just a casual affair." I explained. 

"I see. Are you married?" she asked, taking a sip of her drink.

I said, "No, you?" I took a sip of my drink and our eyes never wavered.

"No husband. I've never been much of a one man kind of woman. I like guys too much to settle on just one." she answered, giggling.

We traded information about our careers as we enjoyed our drinks relaxing and getting to know one another. She was a pharmaceutical representative and covered South Carolina, North Carolina, and Virginia. She admitted that Wilmington was one of her favorite places. Putting in a new office in Wilmington, I must confess that I too had it on my favorite list. 

Cheryl asked, "Joanie, what do you have in mind for tonight?" 

"Games" I replied as Cheryl smiled back at me.



The Lady Executive Ch. 04



As the bar filled, Cheryl and I started taking inventory of the men in the room. We had both arrived at the bar dressed for trouble. I was wearing a red blouse that buttoned down the front and short black skirt and found myself unbuttoning the top few buttons to allow an excellent view of cleavage along with a peak at my black and red lace bra. Cheryl was in tight black slacks, low cut hot pink top and a jacket that she had already shed. 

We decided to start playing with the men in the bar so I told Cheryl, "I'll be right back" and went to the ladies room to remove my thong and put it in my handbag, but before I got up, Cheryl ran her hand up my skirt as I was turning in my bar stool. I smiled in delight. This was going to be a fun evening.

I returned with my thong in my handbag and slapped her on the ass as I took my barstool and opened my handbag to show Cheryl what I had removed and said, "Let the games begin!" 

We needed to draw as much attention to ourselves as possible so I started by turning my barstool around with my drink in my hand and while sipping on my martini I uncrossed my legs, spread them open for a nice view of my wet pussy, crossed then again and turned back to Cheryl. 

She said "I must admit that was a good move." She leaned in and gave me a quick kiss on the lips as we laughed about what I had just done. 

I had to ask, "Cheryl, I'm bisexual, are you?" 

She laughed and said, "Of course I am Joanie." 

So we decided we would see if we could lure a man in for a nice threesome for our evening's entertainment and if we couldn't, we would be perfectly happy just the two of us having our own fun. As the evening wore on, more cleavage came out, men were buying us drinks and we were having a fabulous time. 

Finally a gentleman approached us and asked, "Ladies, would you do me the honor of allowing me to join you for a bit?"

I looked at him for a moment and then smiled at Cheryl as I thought, "Bingo!" He was a striking man with salt and pepper hair, tall, and dressed in a business suit with his tie slightly loosed. I took the next stool over so he could sit between us. He introduced himself as Bill. We introduced ourselves and I slowed my drinking. He said "I have been here at the bar since my flight got in watching the two of you and seeing as you both were having so much fun, I hoped you'd allow me to join you." 

"Well, Bill, I think I can speak for both of us when I say we are glad to share your company tonight." I said with a winning smile.

Bill did everything right. He complimented our beauty, sexuality, and adventurous spirit. He briefly talked about himself. He was in town for business from Miami. While we enjoyed our conversation, it quickly turned sexual. Cheryl started rubbing his leg while I brushed my fingers through his hair and told him how sexy he was. 

He was a quick study and asked, "Are you girls looking for a threesome?" 

I looked at Cheryl and smiled before responding, "If you are interested, we are." 

Bill waved the bartender over and said, "Check please." 

Cheryl led us to her room and the excitement was building within me with each step. I hadn't had a threesome in quite some time. "What a waste" I thought to myself. "I have been so wrapped up in my career that I was missing out on so much fun. Not anymore though." 

As we entered Cheryl's room with Bill between us, I closed the door knowing I was going to add another tie to my collection. 

Cheryl and I took Bill to the foot of the bed, not letting him sit or lay down just yet, and together Cheryl and I began to undress him.

I was facing him with his lips pressed firmly against my full luscious lips as I worked on removing his jacket, tie, and shirt careful to keep his tie in my hand while Cheryl was behind him. She was careful to rub her breasts against him with her arms around his waist unfastening his belt, buttons on his trousers, and lastly she unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. She then took her fingers and ran them along the waistband of his boxers and with the help of gravity, led them to the floor as he kicked his shoes off. With the assistance of Cheryl's hands guiding his feet out of his pants, boxers, and socks, her hands gently brushed his firm legs as she worked her way back up and reached around to stroke his cock.

We now had Bill completely naked and guided him onto the bed as I placed his tie on my handbag. While he lay on his back Cheryl on one side of him and me on the other, we got to our knees just over his chest and kissed as we started undressing each other. 

Bill watched us kiss and undress while he let his hands wonder along our bodies as Cheryl found my swollen clit waiting for her touch; I sucked on her perky breasts. 

Bill said, "Ladies, I am right here." 

I responded, "Stay right where you are and enjoy. We'll be with you in a moment, Sweetheart." 

With the last thong hitting the floor, I mounted Bill's face while Cheryl settled her pussy onto his erect cock. As Cheryl and I faced one another, we kissed and caressed each other's bodies as I was giving Bill a nice face fuck. Bill relentlessly licked, sucked, and nibbled on my wet pussy lips and clit. His tongue was a frenzy of activity, both inside and outside of my hungry lips. I flooded his face one orgasm after the next. Bill left no area of my pussy untouched. He even spread my ass cheeks and gave me an excellent rim job while fingering my pussy deep and hard.

Cheryl was having no trouble climaxing either. She fucked Bill as if she has been lusting after him for months. She rode him fast and hard, slowing just before he could have a chance to cum. Knowing she needed to keep him hard for our next position. Cheryl said "Joanie, let him take you doggie. You have to feel his big hard cock inside you." 

As I positioned myself, Cheryl got underneath me so she could suck my clit and pinch my nipples while she watched Bill fucked me from behind. I looked down at her beautiful pussy and couldn't help myself. I lowered my face and began lapping away at her lips and strumming her clit with my tongue. I had buried my tongue inside her pussy as deep as I could when my orgasm hit me like a freight train. With no warning, I was screaming into her pussy and clawing at the sheets with pure sexual delight, cum was dripping down my inner thighs and it wasn't Bill's cum, it was all me.

"Bill, get on your back."I said in a demanding tone as I pulled away from his wonderful cock.

Bill did as instructed and was soon lying down on his back on the bed. This gave Cheryl the opportunity to give him head while l had a turn eating her pussy and sucking her clit. As Cheryl sucked him from the tip of his prick to his balls, l was busy on my back with my face directly under her pussy. I knew right were to lick her engorged clit as she lowered her pussy onto my face while continuing to suck Bill's dick. I also knew the proper places to finger her within her vagina and ass. Because of this, it didn't take long for me to drive her into climactic shivers causing her to suck Bill faster and take him deeper.

As Cheryl tasted Bill's pre cum, she knew it was time to let him up for a minute. Cheryl and I had sixty nine with each other while Bill watched in amazement. Taking it to the ultimate limits of oral pleasure, Cheryl and I knew exactly what to do to each other to hit the "big C" together. 

As we lay there panting, Bill decided to assert himself and said insistently, "Both of you stop and line up on the bed doggie style while I take turns fucking you from behind." 

Cheryl and I did as he had commanded. He started with his dick in Cheryl and his fingers in me briefly, and then he switched places and pierced me with his hard dripping cock and fingered Cheryl. I knew he was getting close to orgasm and said, "Pull out and spray our asses." Bill did exactly as he was told and the three of us collapsed on the bed totally satisfied.

He took turns kissing us and thanked us for the wonderful threesome. He had to inquire if we were in town often. 

Cheryl immediately jumped on that question by saying, "I'm here every four weeks." 

"I'm afraid this is an unusual trip for me." I told Bill while thinking to myself, "Bill needs to be Cheryl's regular play toy, not mine. I fuck them and leave them."

"Thank you both for an absolutely wonderful evening, but I'm afraid I have to go now. I have an early day tomorrow." I said, feigning reluctance.

They were perfectly happy laying there together as I gathered my things and dressed. This was an excellent exit for me. I could return to my room and get online to find the next lover from my internet world of "Johns" just waiting for a one time erotic evening with me. I wished them both goodnight with a passionate kiss special for each of them as I had no plans to ever see them again. As I left the room, I thought, "Just more dust in the wind from my sexual escapades."

I returned to my room with a smile on my face and a twinkle in my eyes. As I set my handbag down, I noticed my cell phone was blinking indicating I had a voicemail. Knowing it was late; I would listen to the voicemail tonight and return calls in the morning. I started my shower and dialed the voicemail. 

The message was from Lance. His voice was sweet and sexy as he said, "I was thinking of you and wanted to call you. You must be sleeping so I will try you in the morning. I miss you and need you." 

Dripping wet just from the sound of his voice, I took a fast shower mostly to wash Bill's cum off my ass. After my shower, I dropped my bath towel to the floor and lay down in bed with my hair still wet as I slipped under the covers with my laptop on the bed. 

I quickly checked my secret sex email and saw one from Kenny which I immediately deleted. I had him and was done. There was one of interest though, Cory from Birmingham. I opened the email to find that he was going to be traveling for business over the next few weeks. I quickly emailed him back. "Let me know if you will be in or around Houston, TX or Wilmington, NC with your travels." I hit the send button and set my laptop down. 

I was exhausted but one thought lingered in my mind. "How did I delete Kenny so easily, dismiss Cheryl & Bill, and close the door on Jackson, while I couldn't let Lance go that easily?"

I dozed off with thoughts of Lance's voicemail in my head and the mind blowing threesome I had just experienced forgetting to set my alarm or call the front desk for a wakeup call. 

I awoke the next morning to a ringing phone. It was Lance. I answered with a sweet "Hi babe." 

"Are you alright?" he asked with obvious concern.

I told him, "I am doing well. I got your voicemail but didn't return the call because it was so late." 

He said, "I called several times before leaving the voicemail." 

I explained, "I had a long day and a late dinner with a friend and went straight to bed." As soon as those words fell out of my mouth, I couldn't understand why I would owe him an explanation. I silently wondered, "What is happening to me? I don't understand these emotions." As we talked, I noticed Bill's tie on my nightstand next to my handbag. I had taken it! 

Lance asked, "What are you doing?" 

I said, "I'm still in bed." 

He said, "It's 9am. Are you sure you are fine?" 

Shocked by the time I said, "I'm fine I promise. I just needed to catch up on some sleep." I told him, "I have to finish some things at work by Wednesday, pack and catch a plane to Houston for a Friday meeting at the insistence of corporate." 

He said, "OK. You better get ready for work. I just really wanted to hear your voice." 

"Oh that's sweet. Thank you for being my wake-up call today. It was a nice surprise. I'll email you later." I told him. 

He said, "I will talk to you later, Baby." 

I responded softly "Ok, bye for now." We hung up and I called the office to let them know I was running late due to a conference call but would be there shortly. I called Bailey as soon as I arrived at the office just to check on her. 

"Hi, Joanie. I am on the road right now. I'm taking the kids to my mother's. I busted Donnie in the act yesterday and had to get us all out of the house for a while. The kids are just as mad at him as I am and they don't want to be around him right now. They're going to stay with Mom while I figure out what to do with Donnie. That way they can still be with their friends this summer. Mom has a car they can use to run around so they're fine with that." she said, with sadness in her voice.

"Oh Bailey, Honey I am so sorry. So you need some time off?" I asked.

"Time off is the last thing I need right now. After I get the kids settled at Mom's, I'd like to come and stay with you for a bit if that's ok." Bailey said.

"You want to both come AND stay with me for a while? Hmm, let me think about that for a moment...OK! You can come with me and stay with me as long as you like, or are able to. He he he." I answered seductively, wondering if she'd pick up on the double entendre.

"Oh you know what I meant, but since you put it like that, I will be there when you get home. Be ready because we have all kinds of catching up to do." Bailey answered, laughing.

"Great! Well I know you have the kids with you so I'll let you go for now. You know where the key is so go ahead and let yourself in and make yourself at home. Mi casa es su casa. I'll see you in a couple days, Honey. Bye." I said, excited that I'd be able to spend serious alone time with my best friend, but saddened at the same time because of the circumstances surrounding it. After I hung up with Bailey, I made another call.

"Taylor & Associates, how may I direct your call?" said a pleasant receptionist.

"Hello. Can I speak with Mike Taylor, please?" I answered politely.

"Yes. One moment, please." she said as she directed my call.

"This is Mike Taylor. How may I help you?" Mike answered in a businesslike and no nonsense manner. Just as I remembered him. I had to smile.

"Hi Mike, it's Joanie." I said, testing his memory. It had been a few years since I'd last spoken to him. He was my divorce attorney and he'd done a damned good job helping me end my marriage during a very dark time in my life. Now I hoped he would do the same for Bailey.

"Joanie? My god girl! How are you? It's been a long time. I keep seeing your name in the business section and every time I do, I think to myself, ah the one that got away!" he said, immediately changing from divorce attorney to professional flirt.

"Oh Mike, I told you. You'd never survive having me for an assistant. Between your wife and myself, you'd never have a moment's peace." I answered, laughing. He was fiercely in love with and faithful to his wife, Melinda. She and I had become friends during my divorce and unbeknownst to Mike, she and I still talked a couple times a month.

"Oh, yeah, there is that. It's good to hear from you, Joanie. What can I do for you?" Mike asked.

"I have a friend that may soon be in need of your services. She's my assistant and she's my best friend in the world. We've been close since college. She just caught her husband with his dick in his secretary's cookie jar. She hasn't decided for sure yet, but I suspect they're over. They have three kids, their incomes are pretty equal. If she decides to give him the boot, I'd like you to take her case and do as good a job for her as you did for me. You can bill me for everything." I said.

"Well, Joanie, I am sorry to hear that about your friend. I will be happy to take her case should she decide to go that route. Give her my number and I'll treat her like family. You keep in touch, it's been too long." he said.

"Thanks Mike. I'll do that. Oh and Mike, tell Melinda I said congratulations on the new show." I said, knowing Mike would be asking Melinda how I knew about her new exhibit.

"Will do, Joanie. Wait, how did you...MELINDAAAAA!" he exclaimed as I hung up. I just laughed.

I held meetings with my small staff at the Wilmington office over the next two days outlining our goals to get it open under budget. I was rather harsh when I closed the last meeting Tuesday.

"We have two more months to get this office open and operating smoothly and I want it done under budget. No exceptions." I looked everyone in the meeting in the eye as I said it, then adjourned the meeting and dismissed them. I had to prove to Mr. Simmons that I had what it took. Everyone scurried about their day after the meeting and I checked my email to see if Cory had written back yet. I was getting concerned. I thought for sure I would have heard from him by now. As I opened my email, I felt my thong get wet. Cory's email was there. He wasn't going to be in the Houston area but would be in Charlotte, NC in two weeks. "I can work with that." I thought to myself. I wrote him back "I will be in Wilmington during that time if you want to drive down for a night" and then I hit the send button.

I returned to my hotel to do my packing and catch my flight the next morning. I had an urge to email Lance before bed but resisted. I opened my email anyway and found a response from Cory. He said "I will make the time to meet. Send me the details." I wrote Cory back "We will need to Skype and work out the details together. Let me know when you are available to Skype."



The Lady Executive Ch. 05



I made it to the airport in Wilmington Wednesday morning just in time to check by bags and head through security. I traveled with a large suitcase that I checked, a backpack which had to be checked also, my carry on computer bag, and my handbag. I didn't really care anymore about the various toys, vibrators and webcam while going through security in my Burberry handbag. I carried them on so I knew they were always safe with me even though I knew I was a target for extra screening. As suspected, I heard the male voice call out as I was putting my shoes back on.

"Bag check." said the officer. I knew it was my handbag. I looked up as the male officer asked "Is this yours?" 

"Yes" I said. 

"Leave the rest of your things and follow me." he ordered. I did as he said knowing what he was about to discover in my handbag. It was a large bag and filled with my toys. He led me to a private screening area so he could remove the items from my bag. One by one, he removed my dildos, vibrators, and webcam. He looked at me as he unscrewed the tips revealing the batteries inside. "Sorry, I have to make sure these only contain batteries" he said.

I smiled and replied, "Take your time." 

When he was finished with the bag check he couldn't help himself by saying, "You have quite a collection." 

Again, I smiled and said, "That's a drop in the bucket. A girl's gotta keep herself entertained, ya know?" as he handed by bag back to me. 

He smiled and said, "Have a safe flight." 

I thanked him and gathered my things so I could make it to my gate on time.

I arrived in Houston with no delays going through Atlanta, but it was midweek. Had it been a Friday, I could have been stuck in Atlanta for hours trying to change planes. I got my luggage to my car which was no longer an easy task and got home to find Bailey waiting for me on the couch watching TV and drinking wine. 

She quickly helped me in with my luggage and said, "I will get your clothing to the cleaners first thing in the morning." 

I told her, "Relax and let's just sit and enjoy some wine together." With my luggage in my bedroom and Bailey and I on the couch with a bottle of wine, we muted the TV and began talking about what had happened with her husband. 

"When I caught him, I was actually trying to surprise him with a quick romantic picnic for lunch. His boss' assistant told me to go ahead and wait in his office and she would go find him. Well she didn't have to find him because I did. I found him mid thrust inside his secretary right on top of the desk. The pictures of me and the pictures of our family were just strewn across the floor, like they'd been obstacles in the way. Joanie, he just looked up and said, 'Oh hi Honey.' What the fuck?" she asked.

I looked at her, watching for any sign that she was going to get emotional about it. She stayed strong and I thought that was a good sign. It meant she'd done her crying already and was now at the pissed off stage.

"What happened next?" I asked as I slid closer to her on the couch.

"He just pulled out and sat down in his chair and lit a cigarette. Marcy started to sit up but I told her to stay put, I wouldn't be long. Then I went to the desk and set the picnic basket on it right next to her. Well I actually kind of sort of dropped it there from about six inches above the desk. It made a nice thud and clang." Bailey said, giggling. "I opened the basket and took out the plates of food and set them on the desk. I went back to the basket and brought out the bottle of red wine. Donny asked what I was doing and I told him I had brought him lunch, but since he was already having his dessert, I thought I'd go ahead and set out the rest for him to enjoy after I left his ass. He asked if we could talk about it. I told him that he'd just done all the talking he needed to do. Then I popped the cork on the bottle and proceeded to pour it over his head, all over his computer, and dumped the rest of it on Marcy's clothes. Then I dropped the bottle on his dick and turned around and walked to the door. I opened it wide and screamed into the office that there was free food for everyone in Donny's office. I made sure there was a good sized crowd headed my way and left right as they got to Donny's door." Bailey finished her story and downed the rest of her wine and then she looked at me and smiled.

"You had no idea there was anything going on?" I asked, smiling along with her because I knew she was going to be alright.

Bailey said, "No, I had no idea and to make it worse, she has been his secretary for several years. She has been to my home, seen my children, and had dinner with me." 

I just shook my head and said, "Now do you know why I am single?" 

She just said, "I am guilty as well for messing around with you Joanie. The only difference is I haven't been caught." Bailey was right and I needed more wine so I opened another bottle for us after that statement.

"Well after your phone call, I made one of my own. I want you to call this man." I told her as I handed her Mike Taylor's business card. "He helped me out a few years ago and he became a good friend in the process. I told him a little of your situation and he'd be glad to help you like he helped me. He's one of the best in the state and he's right here in town." I said, looking her in the eye.

"Joanie, I can't afford a divorce right now." Bailey said, sadly.

"Bailey, you don't have to worry about that part of it. Arrangements have already been made." I said as I reached out and softly caressed her cheek.

"You are so good to me. Thank you. I'll call him in the morning." she said.

Changing the subject, Bailey wanted to know how I got the contract pricing so low on the medical supplies. It was the hot topic at the office. 

I asked, "What do you mean by 'Hot Topic'?"

She said, "Randall and the other Vice Presidents are furious. They have been trying to figure out how you did it. Randall and Scott have been trying to get the pricing down for months and now you did it in a matter of days. You're the big hero for the company and getting recognized by the company President. He is flying in from headquarters in Oklahoma City specifically for the meeting Friday." 

I started to respond when my phone rang. It was Lance. 

I answered, "Hi there." 

He asked, "Are you home yet?" 

I said, "I just got home and my assistant is here to go over some things for the upcoming meeting." 

"I see. Well, get some rest and I will call you tomorrow." he said.

I said, "That sounds great." 

He said, "I miss you Joanie and think of you often." 

"I miss you too. I look forward to talking tomorrow. Bye."

Bailey was sitting there with her wine smiling and waiting like a spider to pounce on that phone call. 

I hung up and smiled, saying, "Go ahead. Ask your questions." 

Bailey just said, "Details Joanie." 

"We need more wine first." I said, holding up an empty glass. She refilled my glass and got a devilish look in her eye.

She said, "I think this calls for something else." She reached for her purse and pulled out a joint. We hadn't smoked pot in years. I was shocked. This was like the good old days.

As we shared the joint and more wine, I told her all about Lance and how we had met on the internet. As the evening went on, I told her about working the webcam chat room and my website as a way to meet men for no strings attached sex. Bailey wasn't shocked, she was impressed but had to ask about the so called no strings attached if Lance was calling me. I had no explanation for that. 

I told her, "He is somehow different and I just can't delete him from my life as easily as the others." As I spoke those words to Bailey, I wasn't sure what I wanted with Lance but I just couldn't let him go, at least not yet. He intrigued me and after all, he was my first internet capture. I told her in the strictest confidence how I got the special pricing by giving Grant a blow job in my hotel room and that I still owed him one more favor. 

As I was telling her that Grant would let me know where and when it was time to pay the piper, Bailey leaned in and kissed me and I kissed her back. We relaxed further into the sofa and began undressing each other when I remembered the toys in my bag. I had recently picked up a very unique toy for some girl on girl action during my last trip to one of my favorite adult toy stores. 

I said, "Bailey, I think I have something fun for us to play with in my bag." 

She waited half naked while I went to get my toys. I returned with an assortment but the one I chose was a dildo that had two tips on one end and one on the other. The double tipped end of the dildo had the two points tilted up, one larger and one smaller. The larger end was designed like a cock to go inside the pusher's vagina. The smaller tip was a slightly smaller cock which went in the pusher's ass. The other end of the dildo had a nice sized cock shape to it. As I showed it to her, her eyes lit up. 

I said, "Let me show you how this works." I finished undressing and inserted the middle piece in my pussy and the graduated end in my ass leaving the exposed six inches of the strapless dildo for her dripping wet cunt. It looked like I had a nice sized cock and it felt like I had one in both my holes too. "Oh this is a delicious feeling. You gotta try it from this end sometime." I purred.

Bailey squealed, "Oh baby! I can't wait to fuck you with that, Joanie."

I removed the toy momentarily while I finished undressing Bailey licking and sucking all the right spots along the way. First I pulled her sweats down her legs and then I returned and, using my teeth, I removed her barely there g-string. I couldn't help but notice Bailey's newly waxed pussy. I was unable to resist eating it right away. It tasted so sweet and her clit was begging for my tongue while her pussy was waiting for fingers to reach that g-spot and send her into ongoing orgasmic pleasure. 

Bailey said tenderly, "Eat me, Joanie. Eat my pussy like only you can."

I made my way from her clit to her velvety opening. I held her legs open wide and inserted my tongue in her. For some reason, I just couldn't get enough of Bailey's pussy. She received the full service I had to offer, complete with a rim job. 

As we switched off so she could give me head, Bailey said, "I think someone has been practicing without me." I laughed as Bailey went down on me. She made Cheryl seem like an amateur. Bailey knew just how to get my motor running and quickly. Her soft lips kissing and teasing me with her tongue on my clit while I could feel her breathing in and out softly. She slid two fingers in my wet pussy that was begging to be finger fucked. 

She hit my g-spot right away and I could tell she had more experience at this than I ever knew sending me into convulsions of orgasms one right after the other. We had only had quick sexual play at the office. There was nothing quick about this as Bailey lingered down below with my clit being tightly sucked in her lips.

I suggested we try out my toy I had demonstrated and Bailey agreed. As I slid the middle dildo in my wet pussy and the graduated end in my ass, she assumed the doggie position. I grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks as I inserted the dildo for her slowly into her tight puss. 

Bailey moaned in delight, "Oh Joanie, I have wanted this for years with you. Give it to me!" 

I pumped her hard and fast with the dildo going deeper and deeper until she screamed and cum dripped down her smooth legs. She pulled away and tossed the toy to the side as she got on top of me licking and sucking my nipples as she reached for another toy. She happened to pick my double headed dildo from the collection and slid one end in me and one end in her as she rode me cowgirl up style with her hands on my breasts and my hands on her ass until we were covered in sweat and cum.

We relaxed on the now cum stained sofa as I exclaimed, "Bailey that was great!" 

Bailey uttered softly, "I have wanted to fuck you like that since college." 

I never understood, with all the opportunities we had rooming together in our dorm, how we ever avoided this intense sexual pleasure. I couldn't help but wonder if Bailey had other female lovers. She was too good at this to have only done girl on girl with me. 

So I said, "Bailey, this little rodeo we just had didn't seem as though I am the only woman in your life." 

Bailey said "No, I have a confession."

"Well, how was it that you said it earlier? Oh yes, details!" I exclaimed as I got up to get us some more wine. 

"I have wanted a night with you, one on one, since college but we were always surrounded by guys and enjoying threesomes, foursomes, and orgies. I have been sleeping with another personal assistant at the office who is bi-sexual and unhappily married. Even though my marriage wasn't unhappy until a few days ago, Donny just wasn't doing it for me in bed anymore. I began to miss the crazy adventures of our college days. One thing led to another in various conversations with her and one night, we went out for drinks and ended up leaving the bar an hour after arriving and heading back to her place. She just happened to be alone that weekend so it appeared as though it was fate. It seemed like I had the best of both worlds until Donny went and dipped his wick in Marcy's twat. Now that I think about it though, he was never very good anyway. She can have him. So I bet you're just dying to know who the mystery girl is, aren't you?"" Bailey said, smiling.

"Oh please don't let it be Randall's, Scott's, or Bob's assistant!" I exclaimed as the potential horror of the situation hit me.

Bailey beamed and had the most evil grin on her face I had ever seen from her and murmured, "It's Crystal, Mr. Simmons' assistant." 

I was shocked. "The senior vice president's assistant?" I exclaimed.

"Yes!" she said. "How do you think I got Mr. Simmons to show up at the meeting with only your memo giving you the assignment in Wilmington?" she asked, still smiling.

All I could say was, "Damn Bailey, I'm impressed! Crystal is beyond gorgeous, she is ravishing. Is she bi-sexual?" 

Bailey nodded and said, "That's the best part. She is bi-sexual and is Mr. Simmons mistress and has been for some years. Mr. Simmons has her set up in a condo so his wife will never find out. Crystal is very well taken care of." 

My chin hit the floor with this information. "Do you realize what kind of connections we have and what we can do with this? Randall, Scott, and Bob are so fucked!" I exclaimed as I began to see all kinds of possibilities for the future.

Bailey smirked, "I know. As long as we keep everything secret, we will rule the corporate office in Houston and there isn't a damned thing that anyone can do about it."

"Bailey, I bow to the master and will not forget this. You have an anniversary date with the company next month and a very good review along with an increase in pay worth every dollar!" I said, smiling. I got up to refresh our glasses and ended up draining the bottle.

When I returned to my couch, I ran my fingers through her long dark hair as she placed her head on my shoulder. It had been a long day for both of us and we retreated to my bed to get some much needed sleep. We had both revealed our secrets and were closer than ever in many ways.

We slept facing each other breasts against breasts with our legs entwined as I recalled the many sexual adventures Bailey and I had in college and shortly thereafter until she married. It was the best I had slept in days.

Bailey and I awoke the next morning, showered together and got ready for work. To keep away from any office gossip, we took separate cars and Bailey arrived a little late after dropping my laundry off at the cleaners. She always took such good care of me knowing I was on the road so much with little time at home. She always tended to the details of dry cleaning and anything else to make my time at home more relaxing. As I was getting settled at my desk, Randall and Scott entered my office and shut the door. 

"Can I help you gentlemen?" I asked. 

Scott took the lead and said, "You know damned well why we are here." 

"No, Scott I don't. Please, both of you take a seat and unburden yourself." 

They each refused to sit but Randall took over the conversation, "How did you get to our research on the price cuts for the medical supplies?" 

I stood and said, "Look guys, I had no idea about your research. All I know is I got the job done in two days while you two have been wasting your time on research. I have things to do so please leave my office now." 

They stormed out of my office and before slamming my door I heard Randall say, "You were right Scott, she is a ruthless bitch." 

Bailey entered my office and said, "What was all that about?"

"Oh, just two immature little boys that realized they got the shit kicked out of them by a yucky little girl." I said with a sigh. 

Then we both laughed.



The Lady Executive Ch. 06



When we finished laughing, Bailey said, "You're needed in the conference room for a briefing on tomorrow's meeting. 

I said, "Don't worry about Randall and Scott; they are just pissed about the pricing contract". Then I quickly grabbed my folders and followed her while briefly peeking at her perfect ass knowing she wasn't wearing any panties today. 

We arrived at the conference room and Bailey went to get me some coffee. I was greeted coldly by the other Vice Presidents who were anxiously waiting to talk to me. Of course, it was the big question, "How did you get the pricing so low?" Randall was the first to ask the big question once everyone was seated. He wanted to be the big shooter and show off for Bob and Scott. 

I had some time to think this through over the last few days and knowing that Grant wouldn't give me up because of the blow job I had given him, I simply said, "I worked with Grant several years ago with another company and knew that if I pressed him hard enough and threatened to bid the contract out, he would fold and go to his boss. I have done this before with him so he knew I wasn't kidding." 

This seemed to increase the tension in the room. Randall went on the attack, "So Joanie, you played dirty to get the Wilmington contract and now you played another game with your little secret of having worked with Grant before. What's next? Are you on a mission to make the rest of us look bad or are you after one of our jobs in particular?" 

Bailey arrived just in time with my coffee and the schedule for tomorrow's meeting. Mr. Simmons did not attend such briefings, he trusted those to Bailey. So, I turned things over to Bailey so she could announce the schedule of events to the group. It was her organization that I trusted and pulling all the right strings to move the meeting along with comfort and the utmost professionalism. 

She took a seat at the head of the table and said, "The meeting is scheduled to start promptly at 11:30 am to allow time for introductions prior to a catered lunch. Along with Mr. Simmons, our Senior Vice President, The President of our company, Mr. Romero Lozante will be in attendance. Mr. Lozante will then address the group and thank Grant Garrison, his boss, Roger Waynewright and then last but not least, our own Joanie Stranton. Mr. Lozante will then address the further growth of the company and the goals for the next quarter and how much the new pricing structure will help not only our company but Mr. Waynewright's company as well. He will call for a signing of a contract for an exclusive one year relationship with Mr. Waynewright and our company provided the pricing structure that Mr. Waynewright, Grant and Joanie have worked out will stay intact during that time period. Being the President of the company, Mr. Lozante wants to keep things short and sweet and will end the conference with the signing of the contract, shake everyone's hands and leave."

With everyone properly briefed, Bailey dismissed the meeting. I thought of the debriefing that Cory had coming as I returned to my office to get away from Randall, and check my sex mail to see if Cory had responded. He had and was ready to Skype Saturday afternoon to make our plans. I responded and told him to be ready for a video call at 2pm eastern time. I learned in our emails and chat sessions that Cory is an architect with several projects going in Alabama, Georgia, South Carolina, North Carolina and other states that he manages. He is a busy man just needing to be laid which is an excellent fit for my fuck them and leave them project.

Bailey ordered in lunch while I booked a quiet little beach house in Wilmington. The next trip was going to be a long one. I would be in Wilmington for three weeks and wondered how many of my "johns" I could have to myself during that time. I was so excited just thinking about it as I printed my confirmation page from my email for my beach house then forwarded the email to Bailey so she would know where I would be staying.

Bailey and I had lunch together in my office while I filled her in on the Skype session with Cory. I thanked her for ordering my favorite crab cake and salad as we finished lunch together laughing and talking about how much fun we had last night. We were happy about our adventure and planned to revive the good old days together again just as in college, only now we were much more experienced. 

Bailey spent the night with me again and we dressed our best for the Friday meeting. We took separate cars again. Bailey stopped to pick me up a Vanilla latte and some pastries while I went straight to the office. The place was buzzing with anxiety and gossip. I hated gossip. It was the talk of the bottom feeders in my opinion and I knew it was about me. I could just hear it, "What did she do to get those prices lowered? Did she screw Grant?" I went to my office to await Bailey with coffee and pastries. She arrived and we enjoyed our coffee and pastries in my office while she gave me the update on Grant and Roger's arrival. They were to be at the office 30 minutes before the start of the meeting and wanted to know what she should do. 

I told her, "Bring them to my office and I will entertain them for thirty minutes." 

Bailey laughed and said, "Don't get cum on your suit." 

I laughed and told her that was just between me and Grant.

Grant and Roger arrived promptly at 11am and Bailey escorted them to my office. I thanked Bailey and she left closing my office door behind her smiling from ear to ear. 

I said, "Hello Grant." I shook his hand and smiled. As I turned to the other gentleman, I said, "You must be Mr. Waynewright." I shook his hand and asked them to take a seat. I offered them some coffee and they both agreed they could use some. They had an early flight so I buzzed Bailey and had her bring in a pot of coffee and cups for three. Moments later Bailey appeared with our best serving tray containing coffee, cups, sweetener, and creamer. I thanked her as she left. I poured our coffee and I strolled around to the front of my desk standing in front of Grant and Roger who were seated in my guest chairs and thanked them for their time and the wonderful pricing structure they put together. 

Roger smiled and said, "I can't afford to lose this account or Grant." 

I replied, "Mr. Waynewright, we don't need to worry about that anymore. The volume you will be receiving from our current offices and the offices that are opening soon will make us all three look brilliant." 

Grant smiled with a twinkle in his blue eyes and chimed in, "Yes, brilliant."

Bailey opened the door and told us it was time to go to the conference room. We put down our coffee cups and followed Bailey. As we entered the room, we were greeted by the other vice presidents, Randall, Scott and Bob, who were required to congratulate us on a job well done. Little did they all know about the job I did on Grant to get this pricing structure.

After everyone was properly introduced, the President of our company, Mr. Lozante, entered the room and introduced himself as he made his rounds shaking hands. Bailey and two other assistants were busy setting up the luncheon that was catered to Bailey's precise instructions. Bailey had the ladies finish with the food and drink display table and leave the room. 

Everyone started getting their plates and taking their seats. I was seated between Grant and Mr. Waynewright. I asked if Mr. Waynewright had everything he needed and he replied that he did and said, "Please call me Roger." 

I nodded my head and said, "Sure Roger."

As Mr. Lozante began his speech, Grant whispered in my ear, "It's time to pay that favor you owe." 

I said "OK. When and where?" 

He said "Hilton North Houston Airport. Meet me at the bar at 7 tonight." 

I nodded my head and said "I will be there." 

The meeting went off as planned and the contract was signed. Grant, Roger and I were praised heavily by Mr. Simmons and Mr. Lozante only making matters worse with Randall and his quest to figure out how I got the job done. I could tell by his looks yesterday that he wasn't buying the story about me working with Grant before.

I arrived at the Hotel Bar at exactly 7pm. Grant saw me enter and greeted me as I removed my wrap exposing the mostly unbuttoned blouse with perfect cleavage that I had worn for his viewing pleasure. 

He escorted me to the bar where I noticed Roger and smiled as I told him, "Good Evening." 

Roger got up and said, "Let's take a nice quiet table in the corner." 

Grant and I followed Roger as I noticed Grant's hand had made it to the small of my back just above my ass, guiding me to the table Roger had chosen. Roger and Grant were drinking Scotch. The waiter approached the table and asked if we needed anything.  

As I sat there between Grant and Roger, Grant said "Yes, get the lady a dirty martini." Was Grant being a gentleman or was this a control game for the favor I had to pay? The waiter returned with my martini that I drank faster than usual as I was feeling a bit uneasy. Roger finished his drink and excused himself. 

"It was a pleasure seeing you again" I said as he started to walk away. 

Roger turned and said, "We will meet again." 

Grant ordered me another martini and asked for the check. As I finished the drink, I knew I would have to take control as soon as Grant and I got to the room. 

"I'm ready when you are." I told Grant. 

He smiled and said, "Wonderful, let's go have some fun."

We left the bar with his hand on my ass now and onto the elevator. When we arrived at the room he said before opening the door, "The contract is signed so we are sealing the deal with the favor, I hope you are ready." 

"Of course." I said confidently as he opened the door. I noticed right away as I walked in that it was a large fabulous suite but made no remark. The bedroom was to the right of the large sitting area. The double doors to the bedroom were closed. 

I set my handbag down and Roger entered from the bedroom and said, "I told you we would meet again." 

Feeling a lump in my throat, I knew that they were planning on sharing me. I have never done a male/female/male threesome. To me there just seemed something homosexual about it for the men. Eventually swords would cross with the men. So how is it ok to be a bi-sexual female but it is not ok for two men to share a woman? Cheryl and I had a great time sharing Bill. "I have to take control early" I thought to myself.

I smiled and said "Great. So I get to have you both." 

Grant replied with a twinkle in his eye "Oh yes Joanie." 

So I proceeded to get control. "Gentlemen, I will need your ties please." They both removed their ties and placed them in my outstretched hand. I placed them in my hand bag and asked, "Who is first?"

Roger spoke up in a pleasant tone, "We would like you to take your clothes off for us while we watch you remove every item." 

Asking no questions, I started by removing my blouse first followed by my skirt, shoes, stockings, bra, and lastly my thong as they stood there speechless. Roger began by approaching me slowly. Leaving all my clothing in the sitting room, Roger took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom with Grant right behind me. 

"Shall I undress you both?" I asked. 

Roger said, "No" as he unzipped his pants and leaned me over the bed. I knew then and there that I would not be controlling this evening. They had it all worked out in advance. "I can still steer situations if needed" I reassured myself.

With Roger's hands on my hips, he slipped his long hard dick inside me. Luckily, I was wet from stripping for them and took him with ease. As he moved in and out faster and faster I could feel his dick swelling and knew he was getting close to unloading so I clinched my vaginal muscles around his dick tight so I could get him out of the way and onto Grant. To my surprise, Roger pulled out before cumming and his hands were replaced by Grant's on my hips before I could move. 

"This is going to be weird so I might as well get through it as quickly as possible but I don't know their plans! The safest thing is to just play along and appear to enjoy it." I thought.

Just as quickly as Roger exited my pussy, Grant entered it. It was the same routine. He was fully clothed with only his fly unzipped. I again did my best to get him to fill me with his load but he also pulled out right before unleashing his load. I turned my head as I felt Roger get on the bed. He was completely naked. 

Grant guided me over to Roger as Grant began to undress. Roger placed my head toward his dick without saying a word. I took his dick in my mouth and began to suck it from the head to his balls. 

As soon as Grant was undressed, he grabbed my ass and spread my cheeks butterfly style and slid his cock back inside me. He pounded harder this time and got Roger's attention. Roger grabbed my hair and pulled me off his dick. Grant pulled out yet again and rolled me on my back and began eating my pussy while Roger watched and stroked his dick. I had to admit to myself that I was starting to get into this. "They must have done this before." I thought as I felt myself reaching climax as Grant sucked my clit. 

"Don't stop Grant!" I murmured as I felt the rush of pleasure throughout my body from the orgasm I just experienced. Grant rose up from my pussy and Roger handed me a dildo and said, "Fuck me in the ass with this as I suck Grant."

Shocked, I assumed the position behind Roger as he took Grant's dick in his mouth and sucked it long and passionately while continuing to stroke himself. As I pushed the dildo into Roger's ass and watched him suck Grant's dick, I realized then and there that they were bisexual. This was one experience I did not expect but I continued with the dildo fucking Roger's ass with it as instructed. 

Roger yelled, "I'm going to cum!" 

Grant said, "Stop and cum in Joanie now." 

Roger stopped sucking Grant as I removed the dildo and was flipped over doggie style and filled with Roger's cum. He left a large load inside my pussy and we both collapsed on the bed. Grant immediately cleaned Roger's dick of all cum and then cleaned my pussy of all of Roger's cum. He even sucked every ounce of Roger's cum out of my vagina. 

The act of cleaning Roger and I had Grant on the verge of orgasm. Grant said "Doggie style Joanie. Now!" 

Again, I did as instructed and assumed the position. Grant was inside me within seconds and Roger had the dildo in Grant's ass fucking him fast and furious with it. 

Roger said, "Don't cum inside her. I'm getting hard again." 

Grant slowed and did as he was told. Obviously Roger was the alpha male. Roger said, "Stay just as you are Joanie. I'm coming in again." 

Grant pulled out of me yet another time without relieving himself. Roger threw the dildo on the floor, took me by the hips, spread my cheeks and inserted his dick in my ass slowly and he said, "Grant fuck me now!" It was a doggie style train with Roger fucking me deeper and deeper in my ass as Grant fucked Roger in the ass. While Grant fucked Roger harder and faster, Roger fucked my ass harder and faster. They kept perfect rhythm with each other. 

Grant yelled out, "Roger I need to cum now!" Feeling that Roger was going to cum again, I could tell how intimate they were and knew they would want to cum at the same time. 

I clinched my ass tight around Roger's dick and Roger said "Cum now Grant...NOW!" Roger filled my ass with his load as Grant filled Roger's ass with his load. The three of us fell into the bed together. 

Having never experienced such a thing I said, "Gentlemen, that was exhilarating. You guys are wonderful together." 

They smiled at each other and kissed then Grant spoke. "It's not easy to get a female to play with a bi-sexual male couple." 

I lied and said, "Well, I don't get it. I had a great time. May I excuse myself to the powder room?" 

Grant said, "Help yourself Joanie and by the way, consider the favor paid in full. You were fantastic." 

As I made my way to the powder room, I said softly, "Thank you sweetheart." I was more thankful that the evening was over than I was thankful for the compliment.

I returned to the bedroom to find them laying there in each other's arms kissing and stroking one another and knew I better grab my clothes and get out of there and said thinking of Bailey home alone "Guys, I'm going to get dressed and head home. I have a house guest that I need to get back to." 

They replied together, "Just let yourself out Joanie and thanks again." 

I said, "My pleasure." as I dressed quickly in the sitting room and left with their ties in my handbag. I had definitely earned those. I could never tell anyone about this. Not even Bailey. I was so disgusted with what I had just been through with those men that all I wanted was a cigarette, a long hot shower, and a good night's sleep. I was getting in my car when my phone rang. It was Lance. 

I answered, "Hi there babe." I just sat in my car talking to my first internet lover, who just happened to be the best lover I had in many years. After what I had just been through, I really wanted him or maybe I just wanted normal sex with someone familiar next. What was happening to the Black Widow approach of fuck them and dump them? The kiss of death at the door when they leave knowing I would never see them again. He was after all Lance, my Boston lawyer. I needed him now more than ever.

I told him, "I'll be back in Wilmington Monday."

He asked, "Would you like me to come down and spend a night or two?" 

I sighed and said, "I need you Lance." 

He said, "I need you too Joanie. I will let you know what day I will be there. You just let me know where you are staying." 

I lit a cigarette and drove home in shame of what I had done to bolster my career. I knew deep down that had I known what was going to transpire ahead of time, I would have done it anyway. I owed a favor and no matter what, it had to be paid. There is a price to pay to stay at the top of the corporate world and knowing Bailey would be waiting for me, I hurried home for my shower. She would want details that she could never know.

I finally smiled as I pulled in the driveway. I had a Skype call with Cory the next day and Lance would be joining me next week.



The Lady Executive Ch. 07



As expected, Bailey was waiting up for me. She wanted details of what went on with Grant and all I wanted was a long hot shower. "Was it just a simple fuck Joanie?" Bailey asked. 

I responded, "He was a perfect gentleman. We had dinner and drinks then went to his hotel room for some fun. Trust me; it was nothing to brag about sexually." Bailey laughed. I changed the subject. "I need a long hot shower." 

As I washed the traces of Grant and his bisexual boss Roger from my body, I had an idea. Instead of going to bed with this horrible experience on my mind, maybe I should log into my chat room and have Bailey join me for some fun and she can see firsthand how I go fishing for my one night stands. "Brilliant plan" I muttered to myself. 

So I got out of the shower, dried my body and wrapped a towel around my waist. With a wicked smile on my face, I went to the living room topless and sat down with Bailey and asked her if she would like to play in my chat room with me for a while. 

Bailey said sadly, "I'm getting a divorce. I got the email while you were out that he filed today and is going for custody of the girls." 

I grabbed her hand and said, "I'm so sorry Bailey but you need to get that off your mind for the weekend. Let's have some fun." 

Bailey hesitated a moment, smiled and said, "I would love to watch but I'm afraid of being caught online." 

I smiled back and said, "Follow me."

We went to my large bathroom that was open to my bedroom and I set at my built in vanity. "This is how it works. First, I get my makeup perfect, fix my hair, pick out some special lingerie that won't be on long and go online with my webcam. Sit back on the sofa at the foot of my bed and watch." Bailey lounged on the sofa and watched me do my makeup and hair.

I took off my towel and tossed it onto the couch next to her. I set up my webcam and bed complete with dildos, pillows, a towel and washcloth out of sight for obvious reasons. I was going to cum online. I picked out the lingerie for the event and sat in the middle of my bed and tested my web cam to make sure it was positioned properly for full body and close up pussy shots.

Bailey seemed impressed with the speed of which I could do this by saying, "Wow, you have done this before." 

I told her "Two years babe. This isn't my first rodeo." 

"Why have you been doing this?" she asked. 

"I enjoy exposing myself and it's a great way for me to satisfy my sexual needs with no man and no strings." I smiled and asked "Ready?" 

"Sure!" Bailey exclaimed excitedly. 

"Ok then, quiet on my set." She giggled at me and with a click of the mouse, I was online. 

The chat room filled quickly with regulars and new men. There were at least fifty men asking me to take my lingerie off. I gave them peeks of my tits, ass, and pussy until one of them took me to a private session where we could masturbate together cam to cam. His name was Sam and definitely one I wanted to get to my site so we could meet in person. Handsome, nice dick and took his time letting me strip for him, insert my fingers into my wet puss as he talked dirty to me and stroked his perfect cock. 

I asked, "You want toys or more fingers?" 

Sam said "I definitely want some toys in you." 

I got out my two favorites. One was my best vibrator and the other was for double penetration to my ass. So I asked "Shall I start with the vibrator in my puss and then slip the other toy in my ass?" 

Sam exclaimed "Yes!" 

So I slowly started with the vibrator inside me turning up the speed and as I pushed it in and out of my dripping wet pussy until I came for him and then went for the ass toy for some double penetration so I could cum again for him as I could tell he was getting close to exploding. I assumed the doggie style position for a good view of the vibrator in my pussy and the other toy in my ass. As I worked them in perfect rhythm, we came together loudly. I fell into the bed flushed from the orgasms and thanked him for the great time. 

Sam said, "I would like to see more of you." 

I responded, "As in face to face?" 

He said breathlessly, "Of course." I told him to go to my website and email me so we could set something up. He said he would and we both logged out.

Bailey was surprised at what I had done and asked, "Joanie, is this how you have been getting fuck buddies for the last two years?" 

I simply replied, "Yes, darling it's easy. You just have to be aware of who seems strange and weed them out. If they go cam to cam with you like Sam did, it's much easier to judge the man. Once I get him to my website, we will Skype, text and talk on the phone before I am comfortable enough to meet him." 

Bailey said, "That is an art Joanie. Have you been put in strange situations?" 

I told her I had but without any details. 

She asked, "How strange?" 

I told her I usually meet for dinner and drinks and if there is a bad vibe or some strange comment, I end it there. "I have to be safe."

We took down the computer and web cam and went to bed. We were both looking forward to a lazy Saturday morning followed by lunch and some shopping. We liked to have lunch and shop when I was in town. Only now, I could take her to my favorite "sexy clothing" store and get her opinion on outfits. I had to admit I was looking forward to it. I was finally able to share all these secret details with someone.

I awoke the next morning to my phone ringing. I was hoping it was Lance as I answered "Hello." 

It was Randall from work. "What could he want on a Saturday morning?" I pondered to myself. Randall said in a very nice but devious tone, "Good Morning Joanie." 

"Good Morning Randall." I replied sluggishly. 

"Did I wake you?" Randall asked. 

"Yes, Randall, what's up?" I answered, harshly.

He said, "You might want to get to the office as quickly as you can. Something has come up." 

"What?" I asked. 

He said, "Just get here quickly."

I woke Bailey and told her something was going on at work. Randall never calls on a Saturday or any other day for that matter. I quickly showered, dressed, pinned my hair up and fixed my makeup. 

Bailey asked "Do you need me?" 

"No, I can handle Randall. I will be back shortly or call you if it's serious." I told her, kissing her gently on the lips and smiling.

She said she would get her shower and get ready just in case as I left for the office.

I parked my car and rode the elevator up to the executive suites and found Randall alone in his office. 

"What's going on?" I asked. 

"You tell me Miss Starr." Randall said smiling. 

"Oh, no. He knows my online name and must have seen me last night." I thought as I felt the color drain from my face but quickly recovered and asked, "Yes, what about Miss Starr?" 

He had been seated at his desk but now got up and slowly sauntered around to the front of his desk and leaned against it. "Is this something you would want to get out to all the other executives and the senior vice president?" He asked with that stupid grin on his face. 

Not taking a seat as I knew that would show a sign of weakness, I stood there looking at his family portraits in his office and asked, "What could I possibly want from you to keep my mouth shut so I don't tell your wife? Could I want your resignation maybe?" 

He said, "She will never believe you." 

"I can find out your online ID from my chat room and expose you." I sniped. 

He moved towards me closer and closer and said, "You irritate the pants off me Joanie. I want to fuck you." 

Feeling his intense lust, I asked "If I fuck you one time and one time only, will you keep your mouth shut?" 

Randall nodded his head as he moved in to kiss me. His lips met mine and I realized he was serious by the bulge in his pants growing quickly against my stomach. He was a tall man and handsome but I despised him professionally. 

I said, "I don't want to fuck you here. Be at my house tomorrow at noon." 

He agreed and I walked to the elevator and left the building.

When I returned home, Bailey was waiting with anticipation to find out what was going on. I told her every detail. "He is a dirty bastard and will expose me even if I fuck him but I have a plan Bailey." 

She smiled and asked, "What's the plan?" 

"He is meeting me here at noon tomorrow and I don't want to delay my business trip to Wilmington. Besides that, I am planning on meeting Lance again for a couple of days there. I really miss him. There is some kind of special connection between the two of us that I need to explore." 

Bailey asked again, "Again, what's the plan Joanie?" 

"Yes, the plan. You clear out tomorrow for a couple of hours and I will video Randall and I having sex. We will need to set the camera up in my room and test it for the perfect view of the bed where I will fuck him. I will make three copies of the video. One for me, one that you will slide under his office door in a brown envelope Monday morning with a note inside from me and the final copy for his wife should he open his mouth." 

Bailey agreed with my plan and we began setting up the camera. 

I was telling her we can test it out with the Skype call I have with Cory at 2pm today when my phone rang. My heart raced. It was Lance. 

I answered "Hi there Lance." 

He said that he had taken Thursday and Friday off to meet me in Wilmington and wanted to know where I would be staying. 

I told him, "I rented a cozy beach house right on the water." 

"Perfect." he replied. "Can you pick me up at the airport or do I need to take a taxi? I get in at 10am Thursday morning and know you will be at work." 

I said excitedly, "I will make the time to pick you up Thursday morning. I am looking forward to it."

He replied, "I am too. I think of you often and wish I could stay through the weekend but I will be leaving Friday night." 

"I think of you often too. We will make the most of our time together." I promised.

He agreed and I apologized that I needed to cut the call short. Knowing I had a

Skype with Cory and needing to finish with the set up of my recording device and web cam, I had to get busy. 

"May I call you later Lance?" I asked.

"Of course Joanie, you can call me anytime." he answered. 

I told him I would and ended the call.

Bailey and I finished the set up of the camcorder and the web cam for my Skype with Cory. We tested everything out and the audio and video on the camcorder was perfect and hidden well. I had a couple of hours until Cory so we went out for lunch.

The Skype call with Corey went fine. He seemed a bit reserved on the video call. I hoped he wasn't that reserved in person. He was also suddenly unsure of his schedule for the next two weeks. I assumed he was getting cold feet but he did promise to email me later in the week and let me know when he would be in North Carolina. 

Maybe it was me though. I was preoccupied with the Randall scandal, what had happened with Grant & Roger, and thoughts of Lance were running through my head nonstop. I may have projected myself disinterested. I decided to just await his email. There are plenty other men if he flakes out.

I spent the rest of my day with Bailey discussing Randall and the predicament I was in. 

"Bailey, you know I cannot go back to my chat room anymore having been exposed. Randall is likely to tell others and I can be caught there." I said.

Bailey agreed. 

"Boy, this puts a dent in my sexual escapades. How am I supposed to pick men out to send to my private site for personal sexual trysts?" I asked, thinking out loud.

Bailey said, "Men talk and you will have men contacting you instead of you having to go hunting for them." 

I had to explain how this worked to Bailey. "These men do not want to talk about it with other men. They don't want anyone else knowing they were on a chat site and many of them get personal and think I am there just for them. So my dear Bailey, one cannot count of word of mouth." I said. 

She had never thought of it that way but I had been working this for a while and knew their little creature habits.

Changing the subject of losing my chat room due to more potential exposure, we returned to Randall. 

"You have to get him doing and saying things that he would never want exposed. Just a video of him fucking you could cause him to be happy to share the video of you to the other VP's in the office." Bailey suggested.

"Good point Bailey. I have to get him saying crazy things and doing wild shit that if it were shared, he would need to not only resign but leave town." I said. "It is going to have to be the dirtiest deed I have ever done. I want him to see the video and have his hair turn white as snow immediately." I said. As we bounced ideas back and forth, the evening wore on and we had the perfect idea. We went to bed knowing exactly how it was going to play out. 

We awoke the next morning and began the preparations. I got in the shower while she made the bed and tested the equipment again. I spent hours getting every toy out that I had so they were ready and available. I fixed my hair and makeup while looking through my extensive lingerie collection for the perfect outfit. I chose a blue teddy with a sparkling black trim, matching blue thong, black stockings with a garter belt and black open toe slip on heels with black and blue feathers across the base of my toes. I topped this off with a matching blue silk robe left open for when I would answer the door and lead him to my bedroom.

The doorbell rang at 12:05. Bailey had left at 11:30 to go to her Mom's and visit her kids. I answered the door and in walked Randall. Oh how I despised that man but I had a job to do. I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom without saying a word knowing his eyes were all on me and not my home. 

As we entered the bedroom, knowing I was now on camera, I dropped my robe on the floor and asked him to tell me his deepest, darkest fantasy while I undressed him. Luckily he had pretended that he was going to the office so I took his tie off and placed it on my nightstand. He wouldn't be leaving with that item.

Randall said, "I have never been dominated by a woman will you dominate me?" 

"Of course, but you will need a safety word." 

He suggested, "Chicken." 

I said, "That will not work. You will say WANK. You must also address me as Mistress Joanie the entire time. If you do not, I will slap you good and hard. I will address you as my sex slave."

He agreed. 

"You must also understand, sex slave, that this is the only time I will ever fuck you and you will tell no one about me or what you saw in my chat room" 

"You have my word." Randall replied and I slapped him!

"You did not address me properly." I growled.

Randall stammered, "You have my word Mistress Joanie."

"That was better. Now, finish undressing while I watch from the comfort of my bed with my toys here all laid out for you." I ordered. As I picked up my riding crop first and tapped it on the bed, I said, "If you undress too slow or too quickly slave, I will swat your ass. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Mistress Joanie." I noticed this turned him on as his pants hit the floor along with his boxers, his cock was standing straight out hard as a rock. Now that he was completely naked, he climbed on the bed. I swatted him on the ass with my crop. 

"You didn't ask to enter my bed chamber slave!" 

"Sorry Mistress Joanie. May I enter your bed chamber?" he asked quickly.

"Yes slave you may but you must lay on your back for me and watch me undress." I cuffed his wrists to the bed so he couldn't touch me while I undressed. I stood on the bed and undressed slowly. Teasing him with every item I removed. I started with my shoes before I stood and bent over with my ass to his face slowly removing my stockings one by one. I moved on to my teddy, then my garter and thong. 

Randall said, "Fuck me Joanie!" 

I picked up my crop and wacked him good and hard on his thigh leaving a mark that I knew would be there a few days. 

He apologized and said, "Please fuck me Mistress Joanie." 

So I picked up one of my nice anal toys and positioned myself where the camera would pick up a great view and shoved it in his ass. 

"I will fuck you in the ass now slave and you will like it." I purred.

"I do Mistress Joanie give me more please." Randall exclaimed, playing his roll even better than I had hoped for.

This was going according to plan. I fucked him deep, hard and fast with the dildo in his ass as I watched his pre cum drip down his shaft. "Would you like me to slide on your condom now slave?" I asked.

"Yes please Mistress Joanie!" he yelled. 

I slid the condom on slowly teasing him more all the while knowing he couldn't touch me since he was handcuffed with my pink furry handcuffs. The pink fur was a nice touch. He would never want anyone seeing any of this video. Once the condom was in place I slid my wet tight pussy down his cock. Once he was all the way inside me, I reached for the nipple clamps I had ready and placed one on each of his nipples. 

I rode him slowly up and down his hard cock stopping to tighten the nipple clamps from time to time until he said, "No more Mistress Joanie. May I cum please NOW?" 

"Yes. Slave you may come now." I clinched my vagina around his cock and squeezed the nipple clamps harder.

Soon, he screamed, "Thank you Mistress Joanie!!! Will you remove the handcuffs now please?" 

"Yes slave and you will get up and dress. After dressing, you will leave the cash in your wallet on my nightstand next to your tie." I ordered, still the Mistress.

"I can't have my tie?" he asked with a squeak.

I swatted him again with my crop and said, "No, you will leave without your tie and your cash. Mind your manners slave and address me properly." 

"Yes Mistress Joanie." He did exactly as he was told. He emptied his wallet of all cash and placed it on my nightstand on top of his tie. 

"Thank you slave now you will leave my bed chamber and my home immediately." I ordered him out now that I was done humiliating him without his knowledge.

"Yes Mistress Joanie." He said, and then he was gone.

I got up and locked the front door behind him and made sure he was leaving as I peeked through the blinds. He was driving off with a smile on his face. "What a fool!" I went to the bedroom and stopped the recording.

I had to pack for my trip to Wilmington. I was leaving the next day. 

I called Bailey. "It's done. Now I have to go take a shower and wash this filth off of me." I said.

"Ok. I'll be there soon." she answered.

She arrived an hour later and began making the copies of the video while I finished packing for the three week trip. Once all the copies were made, I gave one to Bailey for safe keeping in case she needed to use it while I was out of town, put one in my handbag, and the last one in the brown envelope marked "Confidential to the Attention of Randall".

Inside, it had a letter that said, "Dear Randall, I hope you enjoyed your fun. Here is a little souvenir of our time together. I think you'll enjoy it. I have a copy of my own and an extra copy for your wife if my chat room adventure ever should happen to leak out. Hope you had your fun. I know I did humiliating your pompous ass." I signed it "MJ".

As I was leaving on the early flight Monday morning, Bailey was sliding a brown envelope under Randall's door before anyone else was around. Now all I could think about was picking Lance up at the airport Thursday.



The Lady Executive Ch. 08



I had to change planes in Atlanta and had an hour before my flight to Wilmington. I turned my phone on as the plane arrived at the gate. I had voicemail and email notifications so I decided to find a lounge as soon as I could and check the voicemails and emails to see what was waiting for me. I got brave enough to have all of my emails from my "Johns" forwarded to my cell phone but have to remember not to reply from that email account. I noticed a few emails from my potential sex partners there but would need my laptop to reply from my sex website email. As I anxiously awaited my turn to leave my seat on the plane, I couldn't resist reading a couple of them. I had some from Bailey but I was more interested in the ones from Sam, Cory, and Lance that I noticed. Sam, who I just referred to my website, had already emailed me wanting to meet. Cory emailed as promised and was ahead of schedule and ready to meet this week. I didn't get to Lance's email as it was time to leave the plane and find my next gate and a lounge.

My next gate was a little farther away than expected and no lounge in site. So I found a seat at the gate, got out my laptop. While I waited for my laptop to start up, I checked my voicemails. 

The first message was from Bailey telling me that the package was delivered to Randall's office as planned before anyone got to the office. There was another one from Bailey warning me that Randall made it to work and she had never seen him so angry. 

She said, "Let me know if I need to make a drop at his house on my lunch break. I haven't heard any rumors from any of the other assistants but he is pacing in and out of his office." Randall's office is two doors down from mine. He has always been mad at me anyway because I have a corner office with a fabulous view. Now he has even more to be angry about because I beat him at his own game. I smiled as I thought of the video, the corner office, and beating him out of the Wilmington contract.

The final voicemail was from Randall. He was surprisingly calm as he said, "Good morning, Joanie. I got your package and agree not to reveal your online sex chat room as long as you keep your deal and not release the video. We do need to talk privately when you return. I want to have a drink with you in a public place of my choice." He finished the voicemail with a disturbing statement. "This isn't over yet Joanie." Everything in his voicemail was fine until the last. What did he mean by it not being over yet? 

I decided that I would email him now that my laptop was up and ready to go. I logged into the airport wireless network and wrote, "Randall, I got your voicemail. We will talk as you wish when I return from Wilmington. Until then, rest easy and don't work too hard.....Joanie"

Now it was time to log into my sex email and see what Sam, Cory, and Lance had to say. I clicked on Lance's email first. He wrote, "Hey Babe. Can't wait to see you Thursday morning when you pick me up at the airport. I was able to change a few things and would like to stay through Sunday morning. If this is ok, let me know and I will change my flight." As much as I enjoyed Lance, I am afraid this will be too long for just sex. He is very comfortable and exciting to be with sexually which is something I was looking forward to. I have spent so much time texting, emailing, and talking on the phone with him. This seems excessive for a mere one time fuck and walk away plan. Why can't I let him go? Is it because there could be something more between us? I had to see what Cory and Sam's emails said before I could reply to Lance. Besides, that reply needed some thought. 

Sam wanted to schedule a Skype session with me so we could get to know each other better. Cory wanted to meet. He said, "Joanie, I will be in Charlotte, NC Wednesday through Friday. Let me know a good night for you and I will come to Wilmington. I would like to spend the night with you. I know we won't get much sleep, but it will be worth it. I look forward to hearing from you." I smiled with the thought of having Cory and Lance back to back. If I scheduled it right, Cory would leave Thursday morning before I had to pick Lance up at the airport. "That could prove to be exciting and dangerous!" 

I didn't write Lance, Cory or Sam back. I would need to think about Lance on the next flight. I realized I had some strange experiences lately and Lance was a fun fuck but I wanted to avoid getting attached. Sleeping with him more than once could lead to something but I just don't know if that would be a danger with Lance or if it would be something I could handle. Could I have an ongoing sexual relationship with Lance while continuing with my other one night stands? It was time to shut down my laptop for boarding time and on to Wilmington. I decided it would be best to write them back once I got checked into my beach house.

I made it to the beach house and everything was perfect. It had a fabulous view of the ocean from the deck and a private walkway right to the water. As I looked around, I noticed how private the area was. There were only a couple of people out walking along the beach. It was warm and time to change into some shorts and sit on the deck alone with the sound of the waves and my laptop. I had emails to write and some fabulous sex to line up.

I emailed Cory first and wrote, "Wednesday night will be better for me and yes you can spend the night. However, I have to leave for work the next morning by 9am. If this will work, let me know." 

I pressed send and was on to Sam. He just wanted to set up time to Skype so I wrote him back, "Ready to Skype whenever you are. Let me know." I pressed send again and was off to the dreaded Lance email. 

I had decided on the plane to Wilmington that the entire weekend might be way too much for a second encounter and that I would use the excuse that my daughter was visiting me for the weekend. Since she goes to school at UNC, it's not a long drive for her after her classes on Friday. That would be sure to get Lance back to Boston Friday evening if I could get him to buy that story. I wrote the email to Lance explaining the situation with my daughter visiting and went for a walk on the beach. As I walked along the beach, I wondered what Lance could possibly have planned for an entire weekend. I thought this was just about sex for him as well. I shrugged off those thoughts and continued my walk. He will email or call me later.

I returned from my walk on the beach and immediately checked my email. I had no replies from my men yet so I decided to call Bailey and let her know about my voicemail from Randall and my reply to him so she wouldn't worry. I put her on speaker phone and talked with her as I unpacked my things and put them away. I found my bikini as I was unpacking and set it aside knowing as soon as I got off the phone with Bailey it was time to get some tanning in on the deck. 

I finished the call with Bailey as I finished putting on my bikini. I made my way to the deck with a towel, sunscreen, and a glass of ice water. There were four lounge chairs on the deck. Two were one person loungers and the others were built for two but all of them were cushioned and quite comfortable. I decided to stretch out on a large one. I positioned it facing the sun and reclined it flat then started applying my sunscreen as I noticed some workers at the beach house next door. As quickly as I noticed them, they turned their heads. They were obviously watching me so I decided to give them something to look at as they worked on the siding and widows of the house next door. 

I paid them no attention as I continued to slowly spread the sunscreen on my legs then lying flat I continued up to my stomach, cleavage, shoulders and arms. As I laid there on my back with my sunglasses on, I could see them out of the corner of my eye watching every move I made. I reached behind my neck and untied my bikini top and tucked the strings under my breasts. This was going to be a long slow tease as I applied more sunscreen to my breasts exposing more and more. The bikini bottom tied on each side so I reached down and untied them one by one.

I reached for a drink of water and let my exhibitionist side take over. After a long drink of the cold water, I took a piece of ice out and rubbed it on by body cooling me down some but not nearly enough so I untied the back of my top and set it on the deck next to me exposing my breasts in the sunlight. Feeling the eyes of the workers next door, I reached for my sunscreen and rubbed the lotion on my breasts slowly while paying close attention to my nipples. I love being watched so the excitement of this was building. My nipples were erect and my pussy was wet so I raised my butt and removed the already untied bikini bottoms, giving them a nice view of my naked ass as I rolled to my side and reached for my glass of water. Drinking from it, the cold droplets on the outside of the glass dripped down my body exciting me even more. I turned to lie on my stomach and spread my legs a bit, giving them a look at my freshly waxed pussy.

I stretched out on the lounge chair spread eagle. Anyone that happened to get close enough would have a great view of my puss. As they enjoyed the view of my ass for the next ten minutes, it was time to turn over. When I rolled over, I noticed one of the workers coming up the steps to my deck. He was tan, buff and wearing only his jeans. I glanced down his body and saw that he was already sporting a large bulge at his crotch. His sweaty bare chest glistened in the sunlight. 

"Well this could be interesting." I thought. I took off my sunglasses and gave him my best cold-hearted bitch look as I reached for my water without taking my eyes off his. I took a sip as he took the last step onto my deck. As I set the water back on the deck, I took a moment to look him over, trying to decide how best to handle him. He was a beautiful man, easily 6 ft tall with a very nicely developed upper body. His arms, chest, and abs told me he had been in construction for quite some time. This initially set off alarms because construction workers don't have the best reputation for being gentlemen. However, when I looked him in the eye again, they had an unexpected softness and innocence in them. When he spoke, he made my decision for me.

"Hello, Ma'am." he said shyly with a somewhat sheepish grin on his face. When he glanced over his shoulder at the rest of the crew, all of whom were watching intently as their buddy approached me, they broke out in laughter.

"To hell with interesting, this is going to be fun." I thought when I saw the embarrassment in his eyes. I glanced past him at the rest of the guys then raised my hand to my face as though to shield my eyes from the sun. I looked him in the eye and winked. The relief on his face made my pussy wetter than it already was. I relaxed and raised my left leg and let it lean a little sideways, opening my pussy to his gaze but hiding it from the crew. I innocently scratched at my nipple and smiled as his eyes widened. I could see the internal struggle going on as he tried to decide where to look, at my nipple or at my pussy. I gave him a second to decide and much to my surprise, he chose my eyes. I knew at that second I was going to fuck him. The only question was whether I'd let those assholes he worked with watch.

"Hello. What can I do for you?" I asked, loudly enough for the guys to hear.

"The guys just sent me over here to make sure we weren't disturbing you with all the banging and stuff." he said, embarrassed and rolling his eyes and smiling the cutest smile I'd seen in a long time. His body said he was easily in his late 20's but his voice betrayed him, telling me early to mid 20's at the oldest. 

"You guys are banging over there?" I asked with a smirk followed by a long, drawn out, seemingly innocent scratch on my pussy lip. I was rewarded with a wide-eyed gulp as his eyes instinctively followed my fingertip as it moved up and down my now glistening pussy lip.

"Umm, yeah...No no no! Not that kind of banging! The hammering and the sawing and stuff, all the noise! Oh Jeez I am so sorry. We're not like that!" he suddenly exclaimed when he caught my innuendo. The guys all burst out laughing hysterically and some dropped to the ground and rolled around as they laughed at their coworker. I must admit, that kind of pissed me off so I decided not to make him suffer any longer. I also decided I would fuck him in private but make sure his buddies knew he was getting the fucking of a lifetime.

"Dear God I should hope not. You are entirely too cute to be fucking any of those assholes. How about we go inside and you can fuck mine?" I asked, again making sure they overheard the conversation. Without giving him time to answer, I stood up and stepped close enough to him that my breasts were pressed against his hard belly and his hard cock pressed against my lower belly. I looked him in the eye and smiled as I reached up and pulled his face down to mine. "I am going to jump and I want you to catch me and kiss me, then carry me into the house. I'll take the lead from there." I whispered into his ear. The moment he started to nod, I did exactly that. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled back just a bit so it was obvious that he made the move to kiss me. I gasped in surprise when his hands squeezed my ass hard and without the slightest effort he strode across the deck and into the house, slamming the door behind him. 

"I am so sorry about them, Ma'am!" he exclaimed as he gently set me back on my feet once we were in the house and out of sight of his buddies.

"Oh sweetheart, don't worry about them. They're obviously a bunch of the stereotypical jackasses that give construction workers a bad reputation. I think we just gave them a shock of their lives." I answered, laughing. "Do you want something to drink while we let them stew in their juices for a bit before the action starts?" I asked, and laughed again at the look on his face.

"Action? Starts?" he asked, dumbfounded.

"Oh wow, you are so fucking cute. Yes, before the action starts. You didn't think I would get you all fired up playing with my nipple and pussy and letting you squeeze my ass...quite deliciously, by the way...then not do anything to help you out with that, did you?" I asked, pointing at the very impressive bulge in his jeans.

"Well, um, I really had no intention..." he stammered and blushed.

"Maybe you didn't, Honey, but I most certainly do." I purred as I stepped close to him again, placing my breast firmly against his body again and emphasizing my point by grabbing his ass as squeezing hard. 

He startled a bit when I grabbed hold and he tensed his ass in reflex. His butt went rock solid in my hand and my pussy clenched again. I knew I was going to enjoy getting my hooks into him in a few moments.

"Oh wow." he squeaked.

I literally had to bury my face against his chest for fear of laughing at him again. Instead, I stretched and began nibbling at his neck and gripping his solid ass and pulling his loins hard against my belly. I nibbled and gently bit my way down his body, tasting his fear and sweat. When I was kneeling, I looked up at him with my most seductive look as I unbuckled his belt and began to open his jeans.

"It's not wow yet, Honey, but it will be soon. Relax and let me take you on the ride of your life." I said in what my webcam guys had called my fuck-me-running voice. Then I pulled his zipper down and his rock-solid cock literally slapped me on the nose. I yelped in mild surprise, then I grinned and looked him in the eye as I took his beautiful dick in my hand and licked his shaft up and down a couple times before briefly sucking on the head. "I take that back, Sweety. Wow time is now." I said sensually as I slowly stood up, making sure to run his cock between my breasts on my way up. He hissed and closed his eyes and growled softly as I sucked on his neck some more. I stepped back from him and stroked his cock twice before turning away. "Leave your clothes there and come upstairs. I'll be in the second room on the right. Don't keep me waiting, Loverboy." I purred as I slowly walked away out of the kitchen. 

I could hear him struggling out of his jeans and then curse as he realized he still had his boots on. I had to smile as I pictured him frantically fighting to get them off. I quietly took the stairs two at a time and left the bedroom door open. I walked over to the windows which I knew would be facing the house they were working on and I opened the blinds. I looked down on the idiots just sitting there. They didn't even notice there was a naked woman in the window above them until I rapped my knuckles on the glass. One of the guys looked up and choked on his drink and pointed up. The others all looked up and, as expected, hooted and hollered. I just shook my head and turned my back on them, giving them one quick look at my ass before sitting on the bench stretched below the windows. At that very moment, I heard my boy toy clambering up the stairs toward my room. I had to stifle another smile and quickly put on a sultry face as he all but stumbled in the door.

"Come over here. We have an audience waiting." I purred and I motioned out the window with my chin and smiled, licking my lips.

He slowly walked across the large bedroom, stroking his hard cock and eyeing my body. I boldly displayed myself, caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples. I spread my legs and ran a finger between my bald, wet pussy lips, gasping involuntarily as my finger slid back down across my clit and inside my pussy. When he finally reached me, I wasted no time taking his cock in my mouth and sucking him into my throat. I continued strumming my clit gently as I stroked and sucked his cock slowly. He read my mind and slowly wrapped his fingers into my hair, gently pulling with every stroke of my lips down his cock. I grinned and giggled softly as he gently set the pace to his liking, gently pulling my face down his cock and holding there for a moment before pulling me away. I fondled his balls as I sucked and nibbled on the head of his cock. It didn't take long before I could feel the tension building in his loins and balls so I pulled back and gently shook my head. He took the hint and let go of my hair, then to my delight, he reached down further with my nipple in his fingers and proceeded to roll and pinch it, sending a wonderful shot of pleasure to my pussy. I pulled my lips off his cock for a split second and looked up at him, grinning.

"For a construction worker, you have absolutely wonderful hands and fingers. Don't stop what you're doing. In fact, put a little more muscle into it. I have tough nipples." I purred and licked up and down his cock a few times before concentrating on the head. 

He did as he was told and began to play a little rough with my nipple. He pinched it hard and rolled it back and forth between his finger and thumb. It didn't take long before my pussy was literally dumping juice onto my fingers buried inside it. 

I stroked his shaft and sucked and nibbled on the head of his cock until the tension built again. Then I had a stroke of genius and tried something I like having done right before he came. I took my fingers out of my wet pussy and slid the lubed digit between his legs and began to stroke his asshole. Just as his orgasm hit, I gently thrust my finger into his ass and he roared as the orgasm ripped through his belly, balls and cock, filling my mouth with shot after shot of cum. I did my best to not spill a drop but there was so much that I couldn't help but let a few drops slide out of my lips and onto my breasts. I kept sucking and stroking his cock, expecting it to go soft after the orgasm he just had. To my surprise and delight, he never even started to soften. He grinned at me when I looked up at him, with surprise on my eyes.




The Lady Executive Ch. 09



I lay down on the bed, stunned by what had just happened. What was Lance up to and what was in the envelope downstairs in the kitchen? Although I wasn't concerned about that too much at the moment; I was more concerned about how Lance knew where I was staying. I thought I had been extra careful not to give out the address of the beach house since he had surprised me the first time we met. I don't like being caught off guard and I certainly don't like being controlled.

Prolonging the reading of the letter, I chose a long bubble bath before I would check my email or read the letter on the counter. As I ran my hot bubble bath, I thought of Bailey. I needed to get my phone from the other bedroom where I had done my unpacking. I strolled naked to the other bedroom and found it on the dresser. I picked it up and immediately dialed Bailey's personal cell. 

Bailey answered, "Well hello stranger. I was wondering when you would get around to calling me back. I just checked your flights and beach rental reservation on my computer to see if the receipts were ready. All receipts are printing now for your expense report. I have it right here on my computer screen." 

"Bailey, stop talking for a minute and listen to me!" I said urgently. 

"What crawled up your ass?" she asked. 

"I don't know! That is why I am calling you." I continued with a tone of fear and desperation. 

Bailey had a soothing way about her and said, "OK, now calm down and tell me what happened."

I put her on speaker phone and slid in the bath tub full of bubbles so I could relax and gather my thoughts. I told her exactly what had happened after we last spoke. Bailey was as surprised as I was. She thought Lance seemed to be a gentleman, understanding, and attentive. She had listened to enough of our phone conversations. Of course, she could only get my end of the discussions, but nothing seemed to alarm her. 

"How could he have known where I was staying?" I asked, hoping she would know something, anything! 

She said, "Don't you remember your last phone call with him? He asked if you could leave work and pick him up at the airport or if he needed to get a rental car. You told him that you should be able to pick him up but just in case you couldn't get away from work, you gave him the address of the beach house." 

"Oh that's right. That son of a bitch! What is his thing about surprises and what is he doing dispatching someone else to fuck me and providing an audience? I know he is a wealthy man and can afford to do such a thing, but why? Is it because when we talked on the phone and he would offer to buy me things, I refused? He knows I make a good living and don't need to be supported by a man. I choose to be single." I said, thinking out loud.

Bailey said, "Hold on Joanie. Your receipts are in the print room and I need to go get them before one of the other assistants gets to them; especially Randall's bitch. She would have those copied and on his desk so fast that no one would ever know." I heard some talking in the background and Bailey said, "I will call you right back." 

I continued to soak in the tub with some satisfaction. At least I knew how Lance had the address to the beach house. How could I have let that out? Now there were just three unanswered questions. Who did I fuck, why had Lance sent him, and what had my mysterious lover mean when he said, "Tell Lance this one is on the house?" It was taking Bailey a while to call me back and my water was starting to get cold so I finished my bath and got out, dried off and put on my short silk robe from the closet and headed downstairs.

As promised, there was the envelope on the counter, but I wasn't ready to touch it. I went straight for my laptop to see if Cory, Lance or Sam had emailed me. Opening my computer, I expected to hear from Sam and Cory but felt as though I would not see another email from Lance. To my surprise, I had emails from all three. 

I opened Cory's first. He simply said, "Wednesday night will be perfect and thank you for letting me spend the night. I will make it worth your while." 

I wrote him back, "Meet me at the Boardwalk Pier on Carolina Beach at 7pm." I was much more careful writing the email with that envelope sitting on the counter reminding me of what can happen if I get sloppy again. I gave no phone number to Cory, only a place and time to meet.

I opened Sam's email next. His email was much longer. He wrote, "Joanie, I am available to Skype Tuesday afternoon but I want it to be an exciting preview of what I can expect with you in person so I have a few requests if you are willing. You had mentioned that you would be in Wilmington this week and staying at the beach. I enjoy sex in semi public places, especially outdoors. I'm quite an exhibitionist and a voyeur as well. I would like you to find a place on the beach to Skype with me. Lay out a blanket in the sand; bring your toys and your laptop. Late afternoon would be great with the sun shining on your naked body after you strip for me and I find you wearing nothing but nipple clamps after your last piece of clothing is removed. Please let me know if 4pm works for you. Will you do all the things I request or do I ask too much? If you're willing, we can do these things together when we meet in person. I look forward to hearing from you." 

Sam had a great idea. I had never had a Skype session with anyone in a semi public place. I had done some from my office but mostly I did my Skype sessions from my bed. This could really prove to be an exhilarating experience. My only hang up was the nipple clamps. I hadn't used any on myself in a long while and I didn't have them with me so I would need to stop at the adult toy store after work for a new set. "What the hell." I thought. I could leave work around noon and make sure I had a nice spot picked out, toys ready, computer charged, high definition web cam tested and ready to go. Then I realized another hold up, the wireless internet access. If I went much farther than my deck, I'd lose signal. I thought about that and decided that the very lounger that I was tanning in earlier would be perfect. It was obviously public enough. I would be visible from the beach and from neighbors' houses. I also decided to check the envelope before I sent my reply to Sam. I needed to make sure Lance wasn't fucking with me.

I sat there for a few minutes trying to decide if I should open the email from Lance or envelope first. I chose the envelope and set my laptop down. I realized as I reached for the envelope that Bailey hadn't called back yet, but shrugged it off. It was Monday and the office in Houston is always overwhelmingly busy on Mondays. I set the envelope on the couch and fixed myself a stiff drink and thought of my beach rental agent, Angela. She stocked the last two beach rentals well for me including an extensive bar that I needed desperately at the moment. 

I poured myself Vodka with a splash of orange juice and set down on the couch and opened the white envelope that was marked "Joanie" on the outside. I took a long hard drink and removed the contents of the envelope. It was a letter from Lance just as my lover had implied. It read, "My Dearest Joanie, I hope you enjoyed my gift this afternoon. I couldn't be there to do it myself and since you won't allow me to buy you things; I thought the least I could do was arrange an exciting welcome to the beach house that we will share later in the week. I hope to hear all about it and maybe even have a reenactment of the sex you shared with Reggie. He is a great guy that I met when you and I stayed at the Courtyard Marriott. I gave him a handsome tip along with my card and told him to call me for some work I had coming up. If you will recall, he was the gentleman that waited on us at the beach. He set up our chairs, umbrella, brought us drinks, lunch, etc. He is on my staff now to help you with anything you need when you are in town. I had my secretary make him some business cards. There is one enclosed. Should you need anything and I am not there, please call Reggie. He will take care of any need you could possibly have." 

I picked up my glass and downed the last of my drink. My hand was shaking so I fixed myself another drink and went back to the letter. Lance had the audacity to sign the letter "All My Love, Lance".

I downed my second drink as I set Reggie's business card on the coffee table, got up and fixed another drink. I was still shaking. "He has hired a spy to keep an eye on me, fuck me, and make me his kept woman. Is that what this is? Am I being paranoid? What do I really know about Lance and why hasn't Bailey called me back? I'm in a panic!" I thought. I slammed my third vodka of the night and made a fourth.

The alcohol was starting to kick in. I leaned back in the sofa with my drink and laughed to myself. "Boy, Lance makes Randall look like a walk in the park. The only difference between the two is that I seem to like Lance, for some reason." I said to the empty room. Just as I set my glass down, my phone rang. It was Bailey finally. I asked "What took you so long?"

"Ramona was having trouble with one of the printers and I had to make three trips from my desk to the printer room to get your reservation receipts printed. Apparently, we were using the same printer at the exact same time and something must have gone haywire." she explained. "Randall was having a fit with Ramona, demanding that she get his documents first and that I would just have to wait. I don't know how you work with that man, Joanie." Bailey said with an exasperated sigh.

I said, "He is small change, Honey. Wait til you hear this letter that was in the envelope." I read the letter to Bailey. This answered who I had fucked and why Reggie said to tell Lance this one was 'on the house'. Reggie was on Lance's payroll but I still didn't have the answer to why Lance hired him and sent him. "Bailey, all I have is speculation at this point and I still haven't opened his email." I told her about Cory and Sam. She agreed with me that they seemed harmless and to have some fun.

Bailey sighed and said, "Reply to Sam for heaven's sake and get Lance off your mind for a bit. Think about the nipple clamps you will buy tomorrow, maybe even get some new lingerie and a new toy or two, and then open Lance's email." Bailey continued "Joanie, you are a strong willed and smart woman. Don't let Lance get to you. Play along and have some fun with Reggie if you want. Send him on errands and get him out of the way when you Skype tomorrow." I agreed and let Bailey get back to work.

I emailed Sam back about our Skype session. "Sam, I will be ready with everything you requested and will be outside on my sun deck so I don't lose internet. See you tomorrow at 4pm." After sending the email, I did some quick research and was pleased to find a number of lingerie and adult stores in the area. I noted a few addresses in my phone and then resigned myself to the next task.

I opened Lance's email finally. He wrote, "I hope you enjoyed my gift. Let me know if it was too much or not enough. Thinking of you always....Lance." 

I replied, "Lance, Thank you for the gift. I did enjoy it and will be using it as you desire. When I see you Thursday you will have to explain more about my gift. I need to know how often I can use it and how long the gift will be available. Missing you...Joanie" 

As I set the laptop on the table next to the sofa, I decided to do as Bailey suggested and get Reggie to run some errands while I do Sam on Skype tomorrow. I wondered just how deep Reggie was on Lance's payroll. For example, I had to wonder if Reggie would be following me tomorrow and reporting back to Lance where I work, that I took off early, and went to the adult toy store. I decided I'd just beat Reggie to the punch tomorrow. I would tease Lance while I was shopping with picture texts that were sure to keep him distracted. For some reason, I started to think about a road trip I took with Bailey a few years ago as the fourth drink hit me hard. I settled back into the sofa as it nearly swallowed me. "Wow, this couch is amazing." I thought.

Bailey and I were on a rare road trip together. We were in her minivan because it was more comfortable for long trips than either of my cars. I was in the back of the minivan, changing from road trip clothes to a sexy little black dress to go dancing in. We were on the road and since Bailey was driving, I was the first to change my clothes. We were stopped at a red light and there was no one around so I pulled my t-shirt up over my head. As I did, I heard a click followed by Bailey's evil laugh, the laugh that meant trouble for all concerned. I quickly used the shirt to cover my bare breasts. "That had better not mean you just did what I think you just did." I said, already knowing the truth.

"Well, if you think I just took a picture of your tits with my phone, you're right. Don't worry though, Honey. It's for my eyes only. He he he." Bailey said with an evil grin.

"It's for your eyes only, huh? Yeah right. Yours and whoever you show it to is more like it." I said, smiling.

"Oh now you know I wouldn't show any picture of you to anyone you didn't want to see it. I just look at them when I need a masturbation aid." Bailey said, looking in the rearview mirror and laughing at the expression on my face.

"You get off looking at the crazy pictures you are always taking of me?" I asked, surprised enough to drop my shirt in my lap.

"Oh, Girl, you have no idea how many times I've been this close and just looking at your picture sends me over the edge. You know I love you. I always have and I always will." she admitted as we sped away from the stop light.

I leaned forward and gently wrapped my arms around her from behind in an affectionate hug. "Bailey, I love you too. You are my best friend and I could never replace you if I were ever to lose you." I said softly into her ear. Then the devil in me took over, and my hands began to wander. By the time they stopped moving, one hand had found its way onto her leg and was snaking its way under her skirt and the other hand had settled on her breast and was massaging and squeezing.

"If you keep that up, lady, I will be forced to pull over someplace and let you eat my pussy until I cum." Bailey moaned as she spread her legs.

"Well then I guess you better find a spot because it is you who owes me a nice juicy orgasm for that picture before I do anything for you." I said, smiling as I started tugging her shirt up over her head as she came to a stop at the next intersection.

She squealed as her shirt came up over her head and revealed to me that she wasn't wearing a bra. "Oh you bitch! It's a good thing that it's dark out here. We could get pulled over for me driving topless around here." she exclaimed as she quickly looked around.

I laughed and looked around. I spotted a dark parking lot at what looked like an abandoned factory ahead and to the right. "Pull in over there, on the right. It looks pretty dark. The van will be all but invisible from the road unless someone turns into the lot." I said as I put her shirt on the passenger seat. Then I sat back and proceeded to take my skirt and panties off. By the time she got us parked in the dark corner I'd suggested, I was lounging on the back seat of the van with one leg up, and one leg on the floor, playing with my already wet pussy. Semi-public sex always got me hot.

Bailey turned in her seat to find me already naked and playing with myself and she smiled. "You see, this is just what I love about you. You are horny at the drop of a hat. Hold that pose." she said, and then to my surprise turned on the dome light. 

It was all I could do not to hide when that light came on. I fought the urge to drop to the floor and let her take not just one, but half a dozen pictures in various poses, laughing the whole time. She turned the light off quickly and the whole thing had taken maybe 30 seconds. "There you go, you spoiled little sex kitten. Those pictures should bring you much happiness in the future. Now get naked and get back here and get me off." I ordered, smiling.

Bailey didn't waste any time kneeling in front of me and taking her own skirt off. She shocked me again with the fact that not only had she not worn a bra, she had no panties on and had shaved her pussy bald. I looked at it and licked my lips. "You like it? I did it last night. It's what caused the fight with the asshole. He said it made me look like a little girl and wasn't about to pretend to be a pedophile. I reminded him that technically he was a pedophile the first night we hooked up because I was only 17 and he was 20. Then I told him that he wouldn't have to worry about it anyway because after a comment like that, he wasn't going to be getting any of this pussy for a very long time. He just smiled and said that's fine because it's your ass I want anyway and had the audacity to try to grab me. I just stepped back and reached out and slapped him and told him he wouldn't be getting any of that either. Then I walked out of the room and slept in the spare room behind a locked door. When I left for work this morning, he wasn't up yet so I left him a note to enjoy his weekend, because I intended to." Bailey said, alternating between sadness and pride. 

I knelt on the floor in front of her and hugged her fiercely. I pulled back so I could look her in the eye. "Don't you let him get you down on yourself. He is an idiot and I never have understood what you saw in him in the first place." I said before kissing her softly on the lips. She looked back at me and smiled.

"Oh don't worry about me getting down on myself. You should be more worried about me going down on you!" she purred as she helped me back up onto the seat.

I spread my legs wide and pulled my knees up to my chest, opening my always waxed and bald pussy to her hungry gaze. "Well then get to work, bitch." I exclaimed, smiling.

Bailey laughed and then placed her hands on either side of my pussy and wasted no time burying her tongue between my lips. She licked all over my lips and clit. "Mmm, Joanie you taste so good. I could eat your pussy for the rest of my life." she moaned as she nibbled on my lips and flicked at my clit with her tongue. 

"Oh my god, Bailey, I will give you until you're dead to stop doing that." I purred as I twisted my right nipple in my fingers.

"Oh you like that, do you? Well then you're really going to like this." Bailey said as she slowly pressed two fingers as deep as they would go into my wet pussy and wiggled them while she flicked and nibbled at my clit. I moaned and gasped as she pulled them out and rubbed pussy juice all over my asshole. She repeated this again and again for the next few minutes. Soon my ass was just as wet as my pussy and she slowly slid her ring finger and pinkie into my ass as she slid the other two fingers into my pussy and pressed on my clit with her thumb. She then threw me for a loop when she curled all of them at the same time, stroking my asshole, g-spot, and clit at once. She did this a number of times then as she felt the tension building, she quit using her thumb on my clit and went to strumming it with fingers of her other hand. That was all it took and I closed my eyes as I was humping her hand and screaming like a banshee. I reached for her hair and came up empty. 

I opened my eyes to find her and was confused for a moment because I wasn't in the minivan, but on a couch in the living room and it wasn't Bailey's hand on my pussy, it was my own. I immediately realized I had dozed off and had one hell of a wet dream. I smiled and chuckled as I licked my juice from my fingers and relaxed back into the couch for a moment. I soon felt myself dozing again and decided I needed to get away from the couch so I got up and went into the kitchen. I put my glass in the sink, having decided after a dream like that that I'd had enough vodka for one night. That orgasm had stirred a bunch of adrenaline so I knew there was no way I'd be going to bed just yet, even though the clock on the microwave said 12:15. I walked over to the sliding door onto the deck and opened it, getting hit with a wonderful sea breeze. I smiled and decided it was a great night for a dip in the ocean. I went to the hall closet and grabbed a beach towel and went out to the deck. I looked out at the ocean for a moment and was amazed at how dark it was on the beach and along the dunes at the back of the house. As I looked at the back of my neighbors' homes, I saw how dark it was there too. 




The Lady Executive Ch. 10



To my surprise, I didn't run in the beach house. I watched as the man with the camera packed up his things and left while I disconnected my high definition webcam, closed my laptop and removed my nipple clamps. The camera man looked familiar but I couldn't place him. As he left, I packed my toys back in the basket and wrapped my beach towel around my waist. For some reason I wasn't panic stricken, I was pissed and had to figure a way to get Randall once and for all. 

I took my basket of toys and my lingerie to my master suite and as I was bringing my laptop inside, Reggie returned. I fixed myself vodka and drank it as I thought about the latest development in my apparent battle with Randall. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got and soon it began to show.

"What's wrong with you?" Reggie asked while he was putting the groceries away. 

"I will explain after my shower, Honey." I answered, smiling as sweetly as I could as I took my glass of vodka and headed for the shower. 

When I returned downstairs wearing nothing but my silk robe, Reggie had put everything away and had dinner on the table. He pulled out my chair and seated me with a kiss on my cheek. 

"Would you like another vodka with your Bar-B-Q?" Reggie asked before he sat down. 

I responded short but sweet, "Yes, please." 

As Reggie fixed my drink, he said, "Ok, Joanie, I have given you enough time to brood over whatever is bothering you. It's time to spill the beans. What is it that has you so upset? You were in a very good mood this afternoon before I left and now you are obviously pissed about something. Give it up, Babe." 

He gently massaged my shoulders as he spoke to me and I found it oddly reassuring. For some reason, I trusted this man that I hardly knew.

As we ate dinner together, I told Reggie all about Randall and what had happened to me while he was gone. I had nothing more to lose so I explained what I did for sexual pleasure. Throughout my whole monologue, Reggie never asked a single question and never once seemed the least bit surprised. This struck me as odd, but not odd enough to make me ask him about it. I did ask that he not share that with Lance since Lance was one of my online sexual conquests. Reggie agreed not to mention anything to Lance. 

"Now that you know all about me, I have some questions for you." I said, looking him in the eye.

"Well by all means, ask me anything. I will tell you what I can." Reggie answered, smiling before taking a drink.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked, warily. "I don't want any more secrets between us, Reggie. It's getting old." I said.

"Relax, Babe. It just means that there are things from my past that I cannot, under any circumstances tell you about. It's a matter of national security." Reggie said.

"It's national security? Seriously, Reggie, is that the best you could do? Fuck you, Reggie. Get out!" I exclaimed angrily and began to slide my chair back from the table.

"Sit down!" Reggie exclaimed back in an extremely menacing manner. "Please, Joanie. Sit down and hear me out. It's the truth, I swear." he continued gently.

I sat back down immediately. I had never heard that tone of voice from anyone and it left no doubt in my mind that obedience was the only option. 

"It started soon after the beginning of my military career. I was in the Marines in a top secret Recon Unit. One night my unit walked into an ambush and all but two of us were killed. The other survivor was seriously injured and couldn't be moved. I hid him as best I could and then went to work taking out the bastards that had attacked us. It took me all night but I ended up killing seven men that night. When I got back to my buddy, I discovered he'd died sometime during the night. When I covered him back up, after taking his weapons and tags, a voice behind me said I'd done good work. I quickly turned and had my gun raised but there was no one there. I figured it was my mind playing tricks on me so I went back to hiding my buddy. Then the voice spoke again and I froze. It asked why I was bothering to cover the body because by the time the next patrol came though, the animals would have taken care of the remains of both units. By the time the voice was done speaking, I had its location figured out and I turned again and looked up. In the tree, I could just barely make out the outline of the camouflage suit the guy was wearing. I also spotted the rifle he had pointed at me. He asked how much time I had left in the service. I asked who he was. He told me he was someone who could use a guy like me in his unit. I asked what they did. He told me they did the same thing I had just done, take out enemy units. I told him I had a year left. He said he'd be in touch then he looked over my shoulder. I turned my head and looked and then realized what he'd done. I knew even before I looked back up that he was gone." Reggie said, almost nonstop. He finished his drink and got up to make another one, taking my now empty glass and refilling it too. He didn't speak again until he returned to the table, with drinks in hand.

"The next year, two weeks before I was due to get out, I got orders to go to Washington, D.C. While I was there, I was at a quiet piano bar one night and I heard a familiar voice behind me. I looked at him and he smiled and said hi. I knew it was the guy from the jungle. He sat down across from me and we talked about a lot of things. I realized it was late and said I had to go because I had an appointment in the morning. He just smiled and said that appointment had been rescheduled. I asked him how he knew that and he told me that my appointment had been with him and it was officially over. When I asked what he was talking about, he just smiled and gave me a business card with a date and time on the back of it. He told me to finish my time in the Marines, take a vacation afterward, and then report to the location on the card at the appointed date and time because he had a job for me if I wanted it." Reggie said with glazed over eyes, as though reliving it as he was telling it.

I had been trying to figure out where exactly he was going with all of this when it suddenly hit me, and I understood.

"Reggie, I have to ask. How old are you?" I asked as I did the math and realized my first guess of his age was significantly off.

Reggie looked at me and smiled. "The voice doesn't match the life, does it? I get that a lot. Well if you must know, I am 34 years old." he explained.

"Wow. Boy did I have you figured all wrong." I said, laughing along with him. "So what did Lance hire you to do?" I asked.

"Well aren't you a Miss Smartypants?" Reggie answered, smiling in such a way that I couldn't even control it, my pussy just got wet. "Like I said before, I can't tell you details. We did a lot of the things I did for Marine Recon, only off the books and a hell of a lot more dangerous. Lance isn't a nice man, Joanie. You are going to end up hurt, and it may not be just on an emotional level." Reggie answered, scaring me for the second time of the evening. 

"What is that supposed to mean, Reggie?" I asked.

"You are just going to have to trust me, Joanie. I have known Lance for 11 years now and I know what he is capable of. I like you, a lot. In spite of what you may think of my motivations, I do care about your safety and I will do everything in my power to keep you safe from harm, from anyone. You have to believe that." Reggie said gently as he reached across the table and took my hand in his. "Do you trust me?" he asked.

I thought about that for a bit. Looking at him in earnest and watching his eyes. He didn't look away, not even for a moment. I decided there was indeed something very reassuring and trustworthy about him. He had spilled his guts to me about a very difficult time in his life. I realized that the more time I spent with him, the more I liked him, maybe even more than Lance. "Jeez, what a mess!" I thought before answering.

"Oddly enough, yes I do trust you. I'm not sure why. I mean two days ago I didn't know you existed and here we are tonight, sitting at this table, telling each other our deep, dark secrets. For some strange reason, that doesn't bother me." I said, ending with a smile.

"Good. Like I said earlier, I like you a lot and even though I was initially tasked with protecting and watching over you by Lance, it is something I would gladly do on my own. He told me to keep you safe. What he didn't realize is that I am going to keep you safe from him as well. We'll have that conversation another time." He said, putting up a hand to stop me when I opened my mouth to ask what he meant. He continued, "First, we have this business of Randall. He is not the kind of guy that will stop at ruining your career. Trust me, I know the type. He won't stop leave you alone until he has destroyed you completely on a personal level as well."

He got up from the table and made us each another drink. After delivering mine to me at the table, he kept his with him as he paced back and forth, deep in thought. I let him pace for a few minutes then slowly stood up and tugged at the belt on my robe, letting it fall open. I stepped up behind him and put my hands on his shoulders, stopping his pacing. I leaned against him.

"A pussy for your thoughts?" I said, smiling as I pressed my breasts against his back and my face between is shoulders. He chuckled and reached back between us, cupping my pussy and easily sliding a finger between my lips and into my vagina. He wiggled his finger, causing me to gasp.

"Oh don't worry about that, Darling. I am going to have your pussy tonight, and you are definitely going to have my cock. I promise you that I will make it worth the wait, but first we have business to attend to." Reggie said as he stepped away from me. "Mmm, you are so delicious." he said seductively as he turned toward me and licked my juices from the finger he'd had inside me a moment before.

I just sighed and went back to my chair and sat back down, leaving my robe open so that every time he looked my way, he saw me playing with one of my nipples.

"Joanie, you are killing me." Reggie said as he glanced my way, smiling. Is there anyone you trust completely at work?" he asked.

Confused by the question, I responded, "Yes, my assistant Bailey. She is not only my assistant; she is my best friend from college and lives with me in Houston since she is going through a divorce."

Reggie said quickly, "Get her out of there on the next flight. Bring her here and keep her here until I say she is safe to go back. Randall is a danger to you and anyone close to you." 

"Why?" I asked. 

Reggie said, "This obvious blackmail plot is just the first of many steps a guy like Randall will take to ruin your life. Do not ask questions, just do as I say from this point forward and I will keep you both safe from Randall and anything he has up his sleeve. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes, Reggie. I am yours to command in matters concerning Randall." I answered.

Reggie said, "Good. Now go to the master suite and call Bailey on your home phone, not her cell, and tell her you need her out here on the next flight due to issues at the office. I will clear the table and make a phone call of my own. I will have more questions for you when you return."

I did exactly as Reggie said and headed upstairs to the master suite. I wasn't sure what Reggie was going to do to Randall nor did I care. Reggie just made it clear to me that Randall would not cause me any more trouble and that was good enough for me. I'd had enough games from Randall, and Lance for that matter. It seemed like the perfect time to take out some trash. I called my home in Houston and Bailey answered the phone on the second ring.

"Hi, Joanie. I was just thinking of you while I was masturbating and was getting ready to call you, but now that I have you on the phone, why don't you tell me how much you like putting your tongue in my pussy?" Bailey said to the sound of a vibrator in the background. 

"Mmm, that is soo tempting. But right now I need you to pull that vibrator out of your pussy or ass or wherever it is and listen to me very carefully. I'll make it up to you very soon, I promise." I said seductively.

"Oh, alright. Hey, I heard from my connections that your transfer to Wilmington went through and that your signed transfer documents will be in your email tomorrow and copied to me." Bailey said as she turned off the vibrator.

"That sounds great Bailey, but I need some help out here and you are too far away. I can't begin to think of using the secretary here as my assistant. She is about as dumb as a box of rocks and does good to answer the phones and get the calls transferred to the right people. I need you to get on the next flight out here and I mean the very next one. Make your reservations now and start packing." I said.

Bailey was shocked and stammered, "What's the rush?" 

"Honey, I can't get this office operational in time and under budget without you. Time is running short and I need you here on the ground with me." I said, almost whining.

Bailey perked right up, "I will hang up and get started with the reservations and packing." 

"Thank you, Honey. Call me as soon as you have everything set so I will know what time to pick you up at the airport. Maybe I'll even have a surprise for you when you get here." I said.

"Ooo, I love your surprises! I will call you in a little bit with the details." Bailey exclaimed, giggling.

I hung up the phone and headed back downstairs.

Reggie had candles lit and soft music playing in the background. I laughed to myself at his attempt at romancing me. I planned on fucking him in a little while anyway and hopefully in the throes of passion and spending the night with me, he would open up and give me more information about Lance. 

"Wow, look at this spread! Are you trying to seduce me, Romeo?" I asked, smiling as I leaned against the doorway. He motioned for me to join him on the couch. Letting my robe fly open a bit as I took a seat next to him and ran my hand up his leg towards his cock, he stopped me. 

"We'll get to that in due time, Babe. First, I need more information about Randall. Now tell me everything you can about him and his daily routine." Reggie said. "I need to know where your office is in Houston, what the name of the company is, the office phone number, and anything you can tell me about Randall's routine." 

Shocked by his requests I simply stated, "The Company is the same one you tried to follow me to today. Were you not successful in that?" I asked, smiling smugly because I knew full well he hadn't been able to do so.

Reggie looked at me with a stone cold face and said, "What are you talking about? It wasn't me following you this morning. That is the danger I have been talking about. You need to pay attention to me and take this seriously, Joanie." 

"What do you know that you are not telling me Reggie?" I asked.

His voice grew deeper and stronger, "Joanie, Lance gets bored with women very quickly and quite often they just vanish when he is through with them."

"What do you mean, they vanish? Vanish, as in, without a trace?" I asked, getting scared again.

"Yes. They just vanish, abruptly with no trace, no reason. I've never had anything to do with it, but I am telling you, the people that he uses are very good at what they do. You need to be careful and you might want to put a hold on your internet activities for a while until we get the situation with Randall squared away." he answered.

"Ok, Reggie. Now what do you need to know about Randall?" I asked, snuggling against him and trailing my fingers back and forth along his thigh, getting closer and closer to his crotch.

"I want to know everything you can tell me. What kind of car does he drive? Where does he live? Does he love his wife? Is he having an affair? Where is the office in Houston? What is the number for the main switchboard there? I want to know whatever you can tell me." Reggie explained as he began some teasing of his own. He draped his arm around me and began caressing my breast and playing with my nipple as I answered all his questions and massaged his cock through his jeans.

Strangely, he took no notes. When I was finished talking, he simply asked, "Now was that so difficult?" as he flicked my nipple one last time.

I got up from the couch and I fixed us both a drink. "Are we finally done with this briefing?" I asked as I handed him his drink. 

He laughed and answered, "Yeah, the briefing is over." His eyes grew visibly hungry as he sat there on the couch, looking at me standing in front of him with my robe open and my tits and now very wet pussy on display. 

"That's good, because I really need you to help me with this." I said as I took his hand and placed it between my spread legs, on my pussy. I sighed as he slipped his fingers inside my pussy and began to gently stroke my G-spot.

"I think I can help you out with that. You see, I am very good with wet pussy based problems." Reggie said as he reached over and put his drink on the end table without losing contact with me. He withdrew his fingers and placed a hand on each of my hips and pulled my pussy to his face. I allowed him to suck and nibble on my wet lips for a few moments before I pushed him away.

"Let's finish this upstairs, in the master bedroom." I said as I stepped back and turned toward the stairs. I slid my robe off and dropped it as he climbed the stairs behind me. 

I turned to him as I reached the top step. He had my silk robe in his hand and when he reached the top step, he lifted me off my feet and carried me to the master suite. He laid me on the bed and threw my robe across the chair in the corner. I began to play with my nipples as he undressed. 

"Open the balcony door, Reggie, and let the ocean breeze in." I said.

Naked, he walked to the balcony and opened the door. His body was just as I had remembered. I admired it as it glistened in the moonlight. 

"Come to me Reggie and lick my hard nipples." I begged with my arms out toward him.

He joined me in the bed but paid no attention to my nipples, his hand went straight to my wet pussy, fingering it while kissing me ever so softly on my face and lips. As his fingers went deeper inside me, he whispered in my ear, "I will keep you safe Joanie." This not only sparked my curiosity further but was a huge turn on. I gushed as he hit my g-spot and came all over his hand. He pulled his fingers out and placed them in my mouth. 

I licked them clean one by one, sucking them until he took them away from me. I whimpered softly and then got on my knees so I could take his hard cock in my mouth. 

Once my luscious lips formed a seal around his cock; he relaxed on the bed on his back. He didn't hold back. He grabbed my hair as I grabbed his balls and he pulled my hair gently as I sucked his cock from the head to his balls faster and faster knowing he would explode in my mouth if I didn't stop soon. 

I stopped sucking his cock long enough to mount him. I slid my wet pussy up and down his cock slowly, squeezing his cock with my pussy on every stroke. I massaged his cock as he massaged my tits and rolled my nipples in his fingers. I was rapidly getting lost in the sensation.

"Oh my god, Joanie, you are killing me. I have to cum! Please make me cum!" he groaned.

I put my hands on his chest and squeezed his muscles, sinking my nails in. "Tell me why you think Randall is so dangerous and tell me more about Lance, and then I will let you cum." I growled through clenched teeth as I tried to ignore the orgasm building inside.

He grabbed my hips with force and growled back, "You will come with me Joanie! I have longed to be inside you again, to feel you, to fuck you! Now Joanie Now!" Reggie moved me up and down his cock faster, deeper and harder. He made me forget my demand momentarily while we came together with his strong forceful control that he had taken over me. I stayed on top of him trembling from the climax as our fluids joined and ran down his balls and dripped onto the sheets.




The Lady Executive Ch. 11



The first thing that Reggie did after he landed in Houston was to stop at a gift shop in the airport and purchase a disposable cell phone. With the help of the clerk, he activated the phone right there in the store. After that, he headed straight for Enterprise and rented a car for Carl Jacobs, at least that's what his ID said. He used a different ID than the one he flew under. After getting his car, he wasted no time in following Joanie's directions to her office. He sat outside the building, watching people enter and leave for an hour before calling the main switchboard.

"US Healthcare Products and Supplies, Inc. How may I direct your call?" answered a very impersonal receptionist.

"I'd like to speak to Randall Evans please." Reggie said pleasantly.

"One moment." said the receptionist before connecting him to the mind sucking force that is corporate hold music. Fortunately, Randall's assistant, Ramona, answered before too much damage was done to Reggie's mind.

"Randall Evans' office." she said, abruptly.

"Yes, this is Jim Blackwell with Medi-Tech. Is Mr. Evans in?" Reggie asked quickly.

"Mr. Evans is in a meeting at the moment. Can I take a message and have him call you back, Mr. Blackwell?" she asked.

"No, no. I'll try him again later. Thank you." Reggie said and quickly hung up.

Having established Randall's presence at work, he decided it was time to get some supplies for the mission at hand. He drove around until he found a Wal-Mart. Inside, he wandered around aimlessly and eventually left the store with a wide variety of items from food to hunting supplies. After he left Wal-Mart, he went back to US Healthcare and spotted Randall's car in the employee lot. He checked the time and found he still had three hours before Randall would be leaving if he followed the schedule Joanie had told him. He went to a gas station nearby and bought duct tape, some more snack food, a ball cap, and filled the tank. When he returned to US Healthcare, he had plenty of time to put a nice razor edge on the hunting knife while he patiently waited for Randall to leave.

It was two hours later that Ramona finally left the building and walked to her car. She was followed by Randall 10 minutes later. Just as Joanie had predicted, they were the last two to leave the office. Reggie had no problem following Randall to the hotel where he knew Ramona would be waiting. Joanie had told him that Randall and Ramona had a regular Wednesday night fling that everyone but their spouses knew about. Randall's wife supposedly thought he was in a bowling league and Ramona's husband was under the impression she was in a weekly book club.

At the hotel, Reggie got lucky and found a parking spot closer than Randall. He was in the lobby and talking on his cell phone when Randall came in and went straight to the elevators. They got on the same elevator and Reggie let Randall step out first. He followed Randall down the hall and walked past the room as a very sexy Ramona opened the door for Randall. After the door closed, Reggie noted which room they were in and went back down to his car.

Once in the room, Randall quickly realized Ramona had been very busy since she'd arrived. Ramona was wearing a mid thigh length black silk robe, covering her up to her neck. The bed had been remade with black rubber sheets. On the nightstand were three different bottles of massage oil. Black fragrant candles burned all over the room. There was a BDSM porn movie playing on the television. Ramona quickly turned it off and when she turned around, the look on her face told Randall she meant business.

"On your knees and kiss my shoes, slave!" she ordered, cracking a small whip Randall hadn't even noticed she was holding.

Randall jumped at the crack of the whip and immediately dropped to his knees as she ordered. As he bent over to kiss her shoes, she hit him hard on the ass with a riding crop she had in her other hand, also unnoticed by Randall until she hit him with it. He yelped at the sting on his ass and tried to crawl away. Ramona laughed and hit him two more times before she stopped chasing him.

"That was punishment for making noise and for trying to escape your punishment. Every time you disobey, you will be punished in some form. I promise you that most of them you will not like. You would do well to keep that in mind, slave." Ramona said as she slowly paced back and forth in front of Randall. "Now, slave, you will stand and strip naked and then you will lay face down, spread eagle, on the bed. You will not struggle or resist me, lest you shall be severely punished. Well? What are you waiting for, slave? I SAID STRIP!!!" she yelled and cracked the whip again.

Randall wasted no time taking his clothes off and literally jumping onto the bed, face down as he was ordered. He also began to worry, wondering just how far Ramona would be taking this little fantasy of hers.

Ramona chuckled as she rounded the bed, taking his hands and handcuffing them to each corner of the headboard. After securing his hands, she reached under the bed and pulled out a strap for each of his ankles and secured them to each corner of the footboard. After admiring her work, she began teasing Randall for a few moments. She lightly ran the riding crop from his feet up to his shoulders and back down his body over and over again before changing to the whip. When she finished teasing him for the moment, she knelt on the bed and leaned down to whisper in his ear.

"This is going to be a night of firsts, a night of lasts, and most important of all, a night you'll never forget, slave." she whispered softly before gently licking his ear. Then she stood up and stepped back from the bed, making sure he could see her clearly. She opened her robe. Her bra was a half cup push-up red leather bra with pointed studs around the edges of the cups. Her panties were red leather crotchless. She shrugged the robe off her shoulders and tossed it across the room. 

She opened a drawer on the night stand and took out a strap-on harness and a large life-like double-ended dildo that looked like a cock at both ends and a combination butt-plug/dildo. The butt plug end of it seemed impossibly wide to Randall, though in reality it was a small plug. Attached to it was a six inch dildo that acted as a handle as well. Randall's eyes went wide and Ramona just smiled as she held the big dildo in front of Randall's face. 

"You see, slave, this is one of those firsts I was talking about. You have spent years fucking me up the ass. It's about time the tables were turned. Tonight you are going to feel this monster penetrating deep into your bowels. The best part of it is that while I am fucking you with this beast, this beast will be fucking me too. However, that is for later. First we have to prepare your virgin ass for the onslaught that will be my cock. It might sting a little bit, but you'll grow to like it, I promise." 

Then she pulled another toy out of the drawer. It was a much smaller cock-shaped device. She smiled as she spread her legs and slowly pressed the cock into her pussy. Then she secured it there with the strap on harness. 

"For now, you will want to bite down on the pillow. The first ones are the worst." she said and before he could ask her what she was talking about, she produced the riding crop again and slapped him on the ass. 

Randall jumped and yelped and immediately decided he didn't like this game. He began struggling against his bonds and quickly realized it was useless. 

"I told you to bite the pillow, slave!" Ramona exclaimed and smacked his ass again, harder this time. 

This time Randall did as he was told and yelped into the pillow at his face. He continued to struggle against his bonds. 

"You will lie still and take your punishment or there will be no end to your suffering on this momentous evening." Ramona ordered before smacking Randall's ass again. 

He tensed as much as he could but to his credit, he stayed still after the strike. 

"That was very good, slave. Now that you understand your position, you may have your first reward." Ramona said as she stepped back into Randall's view and slowly removed the small cock and harness from her pussy. 

"Your reward is that you may now taste your Mistress' pussy. Open wide now." Ramona purred gently. 

Randall opened his mouth wide and Ramona rudely shoved the small cock into his mouth and quickly secured the straps around his head. The cock was large enough to fill his mouth but short enough not to choke him. He looked at Ramona with questioning eyes. 

"Oh stupid slave, you didn't think Mistress was actually going to allow you to lick her pussy, did you? Oh heaven's no, that will never happen. The pussy flavored cock in your mouth is the closest you will ever come to having your mouth on my pussy. Now, where were we? Oh yes, preparing your ass." she said with an evil leer and disappeared from Randall's view. 

As Randall struggled, Ramona spoke. "If you want to see what is going to happen to you, simply look at the mirror slave. Watch and learn what it means to be Master." 

Randall looked in the corner and for the first time, noticed a mirror placed there to allow him to see what was going on behind him. 

Ramona took a bottle of massage oil from the nightstand and placed it on the bed between Randall's legs. Then she knelt there and opened the bottle and poured a generous amount of the oil on Randall's ass. He giggled as it ran between his legs and over his balls. Ramona quickly reminded him of his place with a firm slap on his ass. He stifled his giggling. Ramona proceeded to rub the oil into his asscheeks and massage his balls. She felt them building tension so she went to work on his asshole, working quickly from one finger to three, occasionally slapping him firmly on the ass, alternating cheeks. Soon she felt as though Randall's ass was relaxed enough for the intruder, so she held it up. 

"Slave, look now and gaze upon the beast that is about to intrude upon your virgin asshole. Embrace it and enjoy it and you will know pleasure you have never experienced before." she announced.

She placed the tip against his asshole and slowly pressed down. Randall groaned as the butt-plug slowly entered his ass, opening him wider and wider. Ramona snaked her hand under his body between his legs and grabbed his rock hard cock and began to squeeze and massage it as the plug penetrated his ass further. Eventually the plug was firmly seated in his ass. 

Just as Ramona stood up and positioned her pussy over the dildo end of the device, the phone rang. She angrily answered it. 

"I thought I told you I was not to be disturbed!" she exclaimed into the phone. "Oh, I see. Ok, I'll be down in a moment. Thank you." she said. Then she just stepped off the bed and removed her bra and threw in on the chair by the table before she grabbed her dress from the hook on the door and pulled it over her head. She looked at Randall and smiled reassuringly as he began to squirm and struggle and mumble around the gag. 

"We are going off game for just a moment, Randall. Apparently there is an emergency message for me at the front desk. There is only one person in the world that knows I'm here right now. I have to go find out what it is. I'll be right back, I promise." she said, worriedly.

To Randall's horror, she grabbed her purse on her way out the door. He struggled as mightily as he could, but to no avail. He realized that if she didn't come back, he was screwed.

After finding out which room they were in, Reggie went back out to his rental and turned his jacket inside out and put on the baseball cap and then went back inside. 

While Randall and Ramona were playing their game, Reggie sat down in the hotel bar and slowly drank a cup of coffee while he wrote a note to Ramona. It read, "Ramona, you are in no danger but by the time you are reading this, Randall will be dead. This has nothing to do with you. All traces of you will be erased from your room. You have a choice to make this very minute. You can freak out and call the police and expose the games the two of you have been playing for so long, or you can go home to your loving husband and work off that sexual energy you were building in that hotel room. Either way, you will never hear from us again. Make your choice." 

He carefully rubbed a napkin on the paper to smudge any prints on it and then put the note in an envelope and wrote on it, "Ramona, Room 315...Urgent." After cleaning the envelope in the same manner, he handled it by the edges as he walked back to the front desk. 

As he moved through the hotel, he made sure no security camera ever got a look at his face. When he got to the front desk, he handed the envelope to the clerk and asked him to ring the room and tell Ramona that the letter is an urgent delivery. Reggie was walking away, heading for the stairwell, before the clerk could respond. When he got to the stairwell door, Reggie listened to make sure the clerk got the right room and delivered the message and then he quickly entered the stairwell and climbed the stairs to the third floor.

Reggie was inside the stairwell, watching through the window in the door as Ramona walked past and stepped onto the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed, Reggie stepped out of the stairwell and quickly walked to Ramona's room. He easily picked the lock and stepped inside. As he turned and saw Randall on the bed, he burst out laughing. 

"Oh I gotta have a picture of this!" he exclaimed and quickly took a picture of Randall's predicament with his phone. "Ok, fun and games is over. Now it's time to get down to business. It was so nice of Ramona to gag you for me. Now I don't have to worry about leaving prints on the duct tape. I am going to take a moment to wipe down the printable surfaces in here. While I do that, Randall, I want you to think about who would send someone like me to visit someone like you." Reggie said as he immediately and very quickly used a rag from the bathroom to wipe Ramona's prints from wherever she might have touched. 

While he was wiping stuff down, Randall was freaking out on the bed, struggling against the handcuffs and straps. When he was finished cleaning, he wrapped the rag around the handle of the riding crop and slapped the bed next to Randall's face. Randall immediately stopped moving. 

"That's better, Randall. Now I don't know how much time I have so I am going to get to the point. You deserve to suffer. I am here to make that happen." Reggie said as he dropped the crop back on the bed and moved behind Randall. He turned the TV on and giggled again as the porn movie was still playing. He changed the channel to MTV and turned up the sound quite a bit. 

Randall watched in the mirror and began to scream into the gag when Reggie produced his freshly sharpened hunting knife. Reggie smiled charmingly. 

"Ok, now I gotta tell you, this is probably gonna hurt quite a bit. Since Ramona already gagged you, I guess you can feel free to scream." he said and then he slowly pressed the tip of the knife deeply into each of Randall's asscheeks. Randall bucked and screamed and cried in pain but thanks to Ramona's gag, no one could hear him.

After he allowed Randall to experience the pain of being stabbed deeply in the ass, twice, Reggie pressed the point of the knife at the center of Randall's back, between his shoulder blades, and slowly cut a large "A" into his back, connecting the point on the "A" to each of the stabbings. Then he finished the "A" with the cross stroke and stepped back to admire his work. He realized at that moment that he missed the "Wet Work" he'd done for the squad. He decided another picture was in order and snapped it before finishing the job. 

Reggie let him suffer with that pain for a moment before leaning close to Randall's ear and whispering, "Joanie says goodbye, Dickhead." Then he plunged the knife between Randall's legs and cut his dick and balls off. He dropped the severed organ on the bed next to Randall's face. As Randall's screams reached a fever pitch, Reggie stuck the knife into each of Randall's thighs, carefully puncturing the femoral arteries. When done, he wiped the knife on Randall's leg before taking the bedding and covering him as though he was sleeping. Reggie did a quick check around the room, making sure he left no evidence of Ramona behind, and quietly left the room.

Ramona sat down in the lobby and read the note again, doing her best to control herself. Stunned, she looked around the lobby, trying to spot anyone who may be watching her. Seeing no one that stood out, she stood on shaky legs and walked out of the lobby and across the street to her car. 

On the way home, it started to rain heavily. She stopped at an intersection and quickly tore the message into tiny pieces and threw them out the window as she drove down the highway to her home. When she got home, she realized that she had never shed a tear. "Maybe I'll get through this after all." she thought to herself. 

Earlier that same day, I was in Wilmington alone at my beach house smiling happily that morning while getting dressed up special for Bailey anxious as hell to see her. Reggie had left before I woke so I had the house to myself. While I was putting my makeup on in the mirror, a wonderful idea came to me. "It's time for me to break Bailey in." I said out loud to myself in the mirror with an evil smile.