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Angela's Journey Pt. 01

By: jj26809



I would like to thank my friend Angela for her help in co-writing this story. It was her idea for the plot as well as l lot of the story line. Except for her beauty, especially her eyes and lips, there are no other similarities in this story. It is strictly a work of fiction. I would also like to thank her for her editing. All other typos are mine 

While the beginning contains a lot of non-consensual elements, the overall story is a romance, hence the category placement. 

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Jim Peters was sitting at his desk reading over the latest financial records for his division of Golden Age Home Health. His was one of nine divisions located around Central California. The company provided home health to elderly patients by supplying caregivers to help with their daily needs. 

While Jim was analyzing his documents, an alarm alerted him to a new email. It was from the corporate office up in San Francisco. There was to be a conference at the home office and was open to the managers and certain staff selected by the managers. Usually selected staff meant assistants, and the higher up. Rarely did it include the actual caregivers, who could use the information provided by experts in the field as well as various health care vendors. 

Jim was an arrogant man who most of his employees and even co-workers despised. He was 44 years old, and even though he was beginning to gray and develop a bit of a "beer gut", he thought he was God's gift to women. He was always hitting on the younger females, especially the caregivers when they had to come in to the office. Jim was about 5'10" and weighed just less than 200 pounds. His idea of working out was fucking when he could and doing twelve ounce curls. 

Not ten minutes later Jim's phone rang. It was Ned Jenkins from the Bakersfield office. "Hey pencil dick" chortled Ned. "Did you see this email about the conference?" 

"Yea I sure did" replied Jim. "I bet there will be plenty of pussy to chase. Are you bringing anyone to fuck?" 

"I haven't thought about it. How about you?" 

"I just got the email so hadn't had a chance to think about it either. I guess I'll have to look at my harem. I'd like to bring to someone I ain't tapped yet. Hell maybe I can get some bitch to take it up the ass" laughed Jim. 

"Well take care buddy. Guess I'll see you in about a month. Try not to get caught." 

"You too my friend. Bye" 

Meanwhile up in San Fran, Jack Strayer, the newly appointed president of Golden Age, was making notes for the conference. Jack was an ex-marine, (yeah, there is no such thing as an ex-marine), who was a corpsman. After his discharge, he went on to medical school where he specialized in geriatric medicine. At 42, he was still less than 10% body fat on his 6'2" two hundred and ten pound frame. He kept his hair short in the Marine style. He reported directly to the CEO Maggie Delatore. 

Maggie was a woman in her late 50's to early 60's. She was a somewhat intimidating lady who was about 5'8" and weighed about 160. Her gray hair was cut just above her shoulders. She had a pleasant smile but could be ruthless if the situation required. She was very protective of her company and her clients. 

"Maggie" Jack said. "I have an idea. I have been a fan of that T.V. show "Undercover Boss". Since I am new here and no one knows me yet, I thought I would do that at the conference. Kind of get a feel for some of the employees. I could go in as a caregiver. You know, see how they are treated and see what I can find out." 

"Jack, that's a wonderful idea. We are about to open a new location down in Palmdale. You will be the new regional manager. That way you can interact better with the management staff yet find out how the caregivers work. Hell you can kind of do both since no one knows you." 

Down in Los Angeles, where Jim's division was, one of his caregivers, Angela Garcia walked into her office to get a new assignment. Her previous patient had died a couple of days ago. He was 94 and had a good life. She still felt bad but had to move on. 

Jim was sitting at his desk and happened to look up as the pretty Hispanic girl walked past. Angela is a 29 year old beauty. She is 5'3 and a bit chunky at 180. Some may call her BBW. Her 40D tits just scream feel me, play with me. Her voluptuous ass appears to be made to hold on to and take a hard cock up her tight hole. Sure Angela has a little pooch around the middle but that just added to her sex appeal. The thing about her is she is drop dead gorgeous. She has medium length brown hair down to about the middle of her back. Her emerald green eyes just exude sensuality. The almond shapes with long eyelashes just call for you to love her. Her dimples and smile give her a slightly devilish look. Her luscious lips would look good going down on any hard cock. Yes, Angela was a beauty but in L.A. where the standard is tall skinny and blonde with fake tits, it would be easy to overlook her. 

Jim watched her walk past and decided that is who he was going to bring to San Fran to fuck. He just had to come up with a reason for her to go. He knew very little about her except she was married. He didn't care. All Jim was interested in was filling each of her three holes with his ball juice. Hell maybe him and a couple of his buds could gang bang her and make her airtight. He wondered if she would enjoy that. It was then that he had an epiphany. 

"Angela, please come in my office." Angela turned and suddenly got a nervous feeling. She slowly walked into Jim's office. 

"Yes Mr. Peters. What can I do for you" she asked. 

"Please sit down. There is nothing to worry about. I just want to talk to you about an opportunity." 

"An opportunity?" 

"Yes. I have heard some good things about you lately from Mrs. Merkins. It seems the families of several of your patients have written letters praising you. This looks good not only on us as an office but as the company as a whole. There is a conference coming up in about a month. It is up in San Francisco and will last three days with one day traveling up and half day coming back. I am going and get to choose a select few of my staff to attend. You will accompany me. There will be a round table discussion amongst the managers and I want you to work with me on your practices. I think it will be quite valuable. In addition, you will have the opportunity to meet other employees including some of the higher ups. It could help to further your career." 

"I'm not sure Mr. Peters. I have to check with my husband. I have never traveled alone before." 

Jim just got a creepy grin and replied "Angela honey, this is your job. Tell him I am ordering you to go. It would be a shame to miss out on such an opportunity. That will be all Mrs. Garcia." I will be tapping that ass, Jim thought to himself. 

Angela walked out of Mr. Peter's office with mixed emotions. On the one hand, maybe this would be a way to move up. Maybe even become a supervisor then regional manager. She had heard rumors that they were opening an office in Palmdale, closer to her home. On the other hand, Ricardo, her husband could be an asshole sometimes. He was jealous and didn't even like other men to look at her in a grocery store. She could only imagine how he would feel about her going away for a week with her boss. 

Ricardo Garcia was an electrician working mostly for the studios. He was a beefy dude at 5"11 and 190 pounds. He had a temper too. While he would never hit Angela, she was not certain what he would do to another man if she ever decided to stray. Not that she ever would. She dearly loved her husband and he was a good provider. He did have a tendency to be condescending to her. Ricardo had the attitude that the man ruled and a woman's place was on her back or on her knees. 

Angela stopped on her way home and picked up a couple of steaks. She would bake some potatoes and have a nice salad with a fine bottle of chardonnay. She figured is she grilled the steaks and a nice bottle of wine, she would loosen Ricardo up before telling him about the upcoming trip. Hell maybe she would give him an unexpected blow job for dessert. 

About two hours later, Ricardo walked in to the smell of fresh baked cherry pie and fresh baked rolls. Angela loved to bake and was damn good at it. "MMMMMM. That smells good honey. What's for dinner? I'm fucking starving." 

"I thought I would surprise you and grill some steaks. I have baked potatoes in the oven and was waiting for you to come home to put the steaks on. They have been marinating for the past two hours. Why don't you grab a quick shower and by the time you come down, dinner should be ready." 

Ricardo walked down the hall to the master bedroom and showered. The Garcias lived in a small but comfortable two bedroom house on about a quarter acre lot. It was rather large for the L.A. area. It was in Palmdale just outside of L.A. They both had a bit of a commute to work. The house was decorated nicely with various artwork and photographs. The furniture was nice from various manufacturers. Angela's pride was her Handcock and Moore leather sofa. She saved for nearly six months and damn near thought about blowing the salesman just to get the price down. She wouldn't have but did give it a passing thought. 

After his shower, Ricardo came back in the kitchen to a wonderful dinner. "That was great honey. Anything for dessert?" 

"Just this." Angela then stood up and removed her sundress. She wasn't wearing a bra or underwear. Her 40D tits gently swayed as she walked over to her man. Her dark curvy body sashayed with her moist fully shaved pussy gleamed in the light. He stood up and bent down to suck her large nipples. They were about two and a half inches in diameter with the nipples extending a full quarter of an inch. With a smile, his loving wife sunk to her knees. Those emerald eyes looking up as she lowered his shorts. Taking his six and half inches of man meat, she gently kissed the head. She then ran her tongue around and through his pee hole and licking underneath the head. She then slowly sucked the entire length into her mouth again putting strong suction as she withdrew it from her mouth. She move down and gently sucked his balls, first one then the other. After a few minutes of ball sucking, she returned to working his cock. Angela loved giving head and felt she was good at it. Using her small delicate hand in combinations with her talented mouth, she bobbed up and down. As she felt his balls drawing up she stuck a finger up his ass massaging his prostate. That sent Ricardo over the edge and he unleased stream after stream of hot ball batter down her willing and waiting throat. Angela loved sperm as much as she loved chocolate. After she swallowed with a smile, all her husband could do was fall back to his chair. 

"Damn" he said. "What brought that on?" 

"Honey" she started, "I have something to discuss with you." She went on to explain that she had to go to the conference. 

"Oh Hell No" retorted Ricardo. "Do you know what happens there? First they wine you and dine you. Next you will be drunk and before you know it my wife is getting fucked by a half dozen guys. I know you don't drink much, and I also know how much you like to give blow jobs. Hell you get off having my cock up your ass. You would be the main event." 

"Look; you either trust me or you don't. Now if you do, there is nothing to worry about. If you don't then we have bigger issues. If you ever want that cock of yours in any of my holes every again, you damns site better trust me. This is my job and I have to go. End of story." 

Ricardo was dumbfounded. Angela had never spoken to him in that manner before. It concerned him but he gave in. 

"All right" he retorted. "But if any of that shit happens, your pretty ass is out of here. I can get pussy anywhere. Where are you gonna live? Just keep that in mind." 

After their little argument, Angela thought to herself, "That went well." She wondered if her husband was concerned about her or was just concerned about her as his property. 

The Monday of the conference week, Angela woke up early to get ready to go to the airport. She had packed most of her clothes the night before. She had to be at LAX at 9:00 for the 11:00 flight to San Francisco. She gave Ricardo a good hard fuck, hopefully to last them both the week then she went and showered. Her husband was pounding her doggie style and wanted to slip it in her luscious ass, but even though Angela loved anal, she was worried about having after effects on the plane. 

She had dressed conservatively but professionally in black pants with a silk button down blouse. She wore a white lace bra and bikini panties. She also wore flat shoes as to be comfortable on the flight. Since it was an hour and a half from their house to the airport, and since he didn't want to pay for long term parking, Ricardo drove his wife to LAX. They took his truck, which was a ten year old f-150 super cab. It still ran well and he used it for work. 

By the time the couple got to the 405 freeway, morning commute traffic was backing up and Ricardo was beginning to get frustrated. In an attempt to alleviate his growing anger, Angela did what any good wife would do. She leaned across the bench seat and pulled out his 6" cock and gave him a blow job right there in traffic. It did result in several horns from the truckers sounding, but after he spurted his sperm in her adoring mouth and she swallowed, Ricardo's frustration level subsided significantly. 

After arriving at the airport at about 9:15, Angela kissed her husband good bye and got her luggage and proceeded into the concourse. She checked her one suitcase curbside, watched as security tested it for drugs or explosives, got her claim check and went to the gate. The line for security was a bitch since it was a Monday morning, but she managed to get to the gate about 15 minutes before the first boarding. Her boss, Jim Peters, was already there. When he saw her, he came up and gave her a hug. Angela reluctantly accepted his hug but backed away when his hand slid lower and he tried to cop a feel of her ass. She hoped this was not the start to a bad week. 

The announcement was made for boarding and the two co-workers got settled into their seats. The jet was and Embraer, regional with one seat on the left side and two seats on the right. Angela's seat was next to the window on the dual side. Of course Mr. Peters had to be next to her. 

As this was Angela's first ever flight, she was a bit nervous. The takeoff was smooth, but when the landing gear retracted with a bump, she jumped. Jim noticed her anxiety and put his hand on her thigh and began to rub it. "It's ok Angela. That was just the landing gear coming up. It should be a smooth flight." 

"I'm fine Mr. Peters. This is my first ever flight and I don't know quite what to expect." 

Unfortunately, the weather was cloudy and there was a bit more turbulence than usual on the hour and half flight. Once they reached cruising altitude and she could look down at the clouds, and saw the beauty of the sun reflecting off of them, Angela began to relax. It was short lived however as they began their descent. Landing is always more bumpy as the plane goes from thinner air to thicker. Add to the fact that the weather was less than ideal made for kind of a rough landing. 

Finally, they were on the ground and then they had another 10 minutes for the plane to taxi to the gate. After deplaning and retrieving their luggage, the two took another 30 minute shuttle ride to the hotel. The hotel was nice. It was the Marriott Marquis on Fisherman's wharf. They checked in and went to their respective rooms. Unfortunately for Angela, the rooms were adjoining. She started to get a really bad feeling about the upcoming week. 

It was about 2:30 in the afternoon by the time they finally got to their rooms. Just before they went in, Jim said "By the way Angela, there is a meet and greet cocktail party at 6:00. I hope you have something appropriate to wear. Please be there." 

Angela made it to the cocktail party at about 6:15. She didn't want to be the first one there, especially since she didn't really know anyone. She was wearing a nice black dress that went just below her knees. It was not super tight but did highlight her curves. The top was a scoop neck just below her neck not showing any cleavage. She wanted to look as conservative as possible. She wore pearl studs in her ears with a matching pearl necklace. Her shoes black open toed with two inch heels. 

The party was just off of the lobby in one of the "Chill" areas. Finger foods were served and there was an open bar. After getting her stick on name tag, Angela began to mingle. One of the first people to come to her was none other than Maggie Delatore the CEO. "Ms. Garcia, I'm so glad to finally meet you in person. I have heard some wonderful things about you. We have received many letters commending you on your treatment of your patients. I hope we can learn from you and pass along your techniques." 

"Thank you Ms. Delatore. I just try to be myself and do what I think is right. I do enjoy conversing with my patients and always make sure to treat them with respect." 

"Call me Maggie please. May I call you Angela?" 

"Of course Maggie. It is an honor to meet you in person." 

"I must be off now dear. As the boss, I have to make my rounds, but I do look forward to discussing your care later during the week." 

"It would be a pleasure Maggie." 

Meanwhile, across the room, Jim and Ned were talking. Angela was trying to avoid him as much as possible. Jim spotted her across the room and pointed her out to his best bud Ned. "See her Ned ole buddy. That is Angela and she is the one I brought with me. Check out that ass. I am going to tap that married bitch before the week is over. Hell, what do you say we try to double team her? Plus, she has some world class tits." 

"Dude, if you can arrange it I'm in. Remember them twins we fucked in college. Wonder if the slut likes to be DP'd?" 

"Maybe we can find out" replied Jim. "Maybe we can get her drunk. Either way, with your help, we're gonna get us some fine ass and pussy. I'm gonna start out fucking her face. Those lips are just made for cocksucking." 

About that time, Jack walked up and introduced himself. "Hi, I'm Jack Stayer and am going to be the new manager at Palmdale when it opens." 

"Nice to meet you Jack. I'm Jim. Jim Peters. This ugly asshole here is Ned Jenkins. I am in Los Angles and he is the manager up in Bakersfield." 

"The pleasure is all mine." 

While Jim and Ned were dressed in slacks and golf shirts with the company logo, Jack was in his navy blue suit with a light blue shirt with silk tie. His shoes were highly polished. He looked professional. 

"Jack, Ned and I were just discussing the scenery here. Are you married?" 

"Sadly, my wife, Sarah was killed by a drunk driver. That was about seven years ago." 

"Oh, man, I'm really sorry to hear that" replied Ned. 

"Thanks." 

Jack mingled a bit and ran into Maggie. She acted like he was the new manager and not the new corporate president. She even introduced herself to him like they had just met. The company had an operations manager who, along with human resources typically did the hiring or promotion of the regional managers. Maggie never got involved. While they were talking, Maggie suggested that Jack introduce himself to Angela. He agreed but would maintain his cover. 

As Jack approached Angela, he was immediately awestruck. Her piercing green eyes and the way she had her hair fixed upon her head made her stand out. With those lips, he just wanted to reach out and kiss her. Sure she had a little extra meat on her bones but that just made him want to cuddle her. Unfortunately for Jack, Angela was also sporting a gold band on her left hand. 


Angela's Journey Pt. 01



"Hello Mrs. Garcia. My name is Jack. Jack Strayer. I am going to be the new manager at Palmdale. Mrs. Delatore suggested that I come introduce myself to you. She has told me some nice things about you and how you handle your patients. I hope to discuss it further with you." 

"Please call me Angela, Jack. I really don't know what all the fuss is about. I just do my job like everyone else. I guess the fact that I like to interact with my patients is what makes the job better, but I really don't do anything special." 

"Since I'm new to the company, I will want to speak with you in more detail. Also, get the lowdown if you know what I mean. In the meantime, it was a pleasure to meet you." 

"Same here Jack." 

Angela felt something she hadn't felt in a long time. She was actually smitten by Jack. She had been married to Ricardo for eleven years and she loved him. She had never really looked at another man. There was something about Jack that made her wet. Maybe it was his tall muscular frame. She thought more likely it was how he conversed with her as a person, constantly making eye contact. He didn't glare at her like a piece of meat. He was actually respectful. Oh well, she was in love with her husband and would never consider cheating. Dream maybe but never cheat. 

The rest of the conference went well and Angela began to relax a little. Jim was busy with other things and pretty much left her alone. Even when they went to lunch one of the days, her boss was the perfect gentleman. As such, when he asked if she could meet with him in his room that Thursday evening to go over some notes for the round table discussion that Friday, she agreed. Unbeknownst to her, Jim and Ned had devised a plan to fuck her. 

The last session of the conference ended at 5:00. Jim suggested that they go freshen up and meet back at the lobby in an hour. He and Ned would take her to dinner and then they would meet to discuss Jim's notes. In an error of judgment, Jim also invited Jack up to his room for drinks around eight. Jack said he would be there. Jim figured that the new guy would like to get in on some pussy himself. 

After a quick shower, and some rest, they all met in the lobby. Jim and Ned were jeans and t-shirts. Angela was dressed in Capri pants and sweater shirt with the flats she wore on the plane. Her outfit did highlight her rounded ass and firm tits. Jim and Ned almost began drooling. 

Dinner was a quiet affair. The trio found a quaint seafood restaurant. Jim had the calamari with roasted potatoes and a salad. Ned had the crab legs and baked potato while Angela had the stuffed flounder, rice pilaf and salad. She had white wine while Jim and Ned guzzled Bud Light. They had a nice professional conversation with the usual small talk. It was about 7:30 when they got back to the hotel. 

Angela went back to her room and called home. After a fifteen minute conversation with Ricardo, she went and peed. As she was wiping herself, she accidently rubbed her clit. That made her jump. What even more unusual, was the first thing that popped into her mind was Jack. 

At ten minutes to eight, Angela knocked on Jim's door. Ned was already there. Jim opened the door and invited her in. The room, like hers, had a king sized bed, a night stand and a table with two chairs and a small desk. There was also a side chair with a lamp behind it. The room was on the 10th floor and had a nice view of the city. 

"Have a seat dear." Jim motioned her to the table. "Here are my notes. Please read them and feel free to mark them up. Let me know your thoughts." 

As she was reading the notes, Jim was standing behind her and began to rub her shoulders. "Please don't" she said. "I don't like anyone other than my husband doing that." 

Jim backed off and sat on his bed. Ned was in the side chair watching. What Angela didn't know is that Ned had brought over his pillowcases to use as restraints. Hidden by the TV was a video camera. 

Jim was lying on his bed drinking a beer waiting on Angela to finish his notes. As luck would have it, she had a question. "Mr. Peters, I need to understand what this means. It is some management jargon." 

"Why don't you bring it here and let me look?" Without thinking, Angela got up and walked over to the bed. 

Like a trap being sprung, Jim reached out and grabbed the girl. He threw her on the bed and tried to kiss her. Angela immediately slapped him. He quickly grabbed a pillow and put it over her mouth and nose where she couldn't breathe and held hers so she could not move. As he had her tightly in his grip, Ned got up and brought over the pillowcases. The two of them laid her in the bed. Jim then whispered in her ear. "This is how it's gonna be. We are going to tie you up so you can't leave. Ned and I are going to fuck you every which way. Since its two and maybe three, it's our word against yours. Furthermore, I know where you live. Accidents have been known to happen. If you say anything to anyone, I can assure you that accidents happen. Do you understand?" Angela just nodded. Jim released the pillow. 

With that, Ned unfastened her pants and took them off. He then removed her bikini panties. Jim was still holding her. Using the pillowcases, he restrained her legs to the bed. Once that was done, Ned held her, while Jim removed her top and lace bra. Using two other cases, Jim tied her to the headboard. 

Angela was now fully nude. Her large 40D tits were on display. Her areolas were about three inches in diameter. With the AC on, she was cold and her nipples stood up almost a full inch. She had no tan lines. Her belly button was a nice and deep. Her Hispanic pussy was shaved bare and her clitoris was a good half inch long. She had large full labia lips and a nice juicy pink slit. Ned then spread open her ass. He wanted to get a look at her rosebud. It was about an inch in diameter and pink with ridges all around. It was pulsating. Ned bent down and licked it then jammed his finger up it. Angela let out a small scream. Jim covered her mouth and glared. 

Since their quarry was restrained, both men got up and removed their clothes. Jim's hard cock, which was only about 5 ½ inches long stood straight out. He moved over Angela and forcing her head to the side, rammed in in her mouth. She just laid there not moving. She didn't try to suck or anything. She thought about biting it but thought better. She just let Jim fuck her face. After about three minutes, Jim let loose and she gagged as he ejaculated in her mouth. "Swallow it bitch. Swallow it like the whore you are." With tears rolling down her cheeks, she did. 

"Hey Jim, while you are recovering, let's turn her over. I want to make use of that ass. None of the bitches I go out with will let me." It was then that Angela notices Ned's 81/2 inch cock. It was about a full two inches thick. She figured it would kill her. 

"Don't move cunt" said Jim. With that they undid the pillowcases and turned her on her stomach. They then retied her hands. They made her get on her knees with her ass in the air and tied her ankles together. She still could not escape. Angela just buried her face in the pillow, dreading what was about to come. 

As Ned reached for the lube he brought, there was a knock at the door. Jim went over and looked through the peephole. It was Jack. Jim opened the door and a shocked Jack stared. "What the fuck is going on. Who's the girl?" 

"Jack, let me introduce you to Angela. This slut decided she wanted to fuck tonight. Come and join the party." 

As Angela turned her face, Jack saw the tears. "Angela, are they forcing you?" She shook her head. 

Jim then exclaimed "Are you going to join us and fuck her or ask questions?" 

"You guys are raping her. Let her go." 

Ned then said, "Fuck you asshole. I'm getting me some ass and ain't no one stopping me." 

Like a cat on a canary, Jack pushed Ned off of Angela and kicked him in the nuts. As Jim came to intervene, Jack grabbed him and put in a sleeper hold. A sleeper hold cuts off the oxygen to the brain making the victim pass out. Jim was out like a light. Jack then went over and with one punch knocked out Ned. He then went to the bed and untied Angela. 

As soon as Angela was freed, she immediately, while still nude even, hugged Jack. "Thank you. Thanks you. You saved me. I don't know how I can ever repay you." 

"First let's get you dressed and call hotel security. Did they rape you or was I able to stop it?" 

"Jim forced me orally and came in my mouth. Ned fingered my ass and was about to split it wide open when you came in. Jim said it would me their word against mine and said that if I didn't give in, I would most likely have an accident." 

"We will just see about that" Jack said with a frown. 

Less than five minutes later, the head of hotel security came up. His name was Drew Stanton and he was ex SFPD. He was a big boy too standing about 6'5" and weighing in at about 240. He looked like he could be a body guard for Don Corleone. "Ok, start from the beginning Mrs. Garcia." Angela relayed the evening's events. 

"So no one forced you into the room." 

"No. Mr. Peters asked me to come so we could go over his notes." 

"Mr. Strayer, you did not see what happened. You just assumed she was being attacked." 

"That is not correct Mr. Stanton. I asked her if she was being forced. She shook her head yes." 

About that time, Jim and Ned were coming around. "What the fuck" asked Jim? 

"I am Drew Stanton, head of hotel security. You are?" 

"I am Jim Peters. This is Ned Jenkins. That is Jack Strayer." 

"Would you like to tell me what happened Mr. Peters." 

"Ned, Angela and I work together. We were here at this conference. We went out to dinner had some drinks and came back here to work. While we were going over some notes, we began playing around. One thing led to another and we decided to have a three way. Hell it was Angela's idea. She thought it would be fun to be tied up. Once she got tied up, she gave me a blow job then turned over. She wanted it up the ass. Jack then came and we invited him to join the party. Angie here went ape shit." 

"You're a fucking liar asshole" screamed Angela 

"Mrs. Garcia, please. Mrs. Garcia said she was forced and you threatened her." 

By this time, Ned was fully awake. He chimed in, "Jack here is new to the company. Angie is married to a man back in L.A. She don't know Jack from shit. I guess she got freaked out. I don't know what to tell you except it was all consensual. Do you see any bruising on her? Does she look like she was forced? Hell no. Cause she wasn't." 

Jim then piped up, "Jack here should be taken in for assault. Look what he did to us." 

Jack responded, "I just prevented a rape. Mrs. Garcia will attest to that." 

"Either way we will have to call the police and have them sort it out" said Drew. 

Three hours later after the reports were taken; the SFPD detective took Angela aside. "Look Mrs. Garcia. This is a case of He said, she said. In the absence of any bruising or marks, there is no evidence that this was nothing but consensual. It will never go to trial. Since you are married but having sex with two other men, a defense attorney will argue that Jack here is just another jealous boyfriend. Even if what you say is true, the evidences just does not support an assault. I'm sorry." With that, the cops left. 

Jack then turned to the two men and said, "This is not over assholes." He and Angela left the room. 

Once outside, Angela buried her face into Jack's chest. "What am I going to do? Jim is my boss. I will probably be fired. My husband didn't want me to come because he thought I would fuck around on him. He will probably not believe me and through me out. My whole life just went to shit in a couple of hours." She was wailing as she said it. 

"Angela, honey; I know you don't know me and we just met a couple of days ago. You have to trust me. First, you need to report this directly to Mrs. Delatore. Despite what the police said, you have a strong sexual harassment case here. Maybe she can find something for you until Palmdale opens up. In the meantime, try to get some sleep. Let's go to your room and get your stuff. You and I will switch rooms. I am two floors up and they don't know which room I'm in. I will stay in your room tonight. Tomorrow morning, or should I say later this morning, I will come get you. If you trust me, you will be by my side until you leave. We will talk to Mrs. Delatore, explain what happened and try to get you on a different flight. 

Back in the room, Jim and Ned were debating on how to handle the debacle. "What are we going to do Jim? When word gets back, we are all likely to be fired." 

"Don't worry about it Ned. Angela is the golden girl right now. They can't fire us without letting her go. In the meantime, let me get my laptop. Angela's personal email is in her file. We are going to send that video, after editing out Jack's role, to her husband. Apparently he is a very jealous man. She wanted to ask permission even to come." 

"OK so he gets pissed off and slaps her around. Even if he sends her skanky ass to the curb, how does that help us?" 

"Think about it. Let's say he kicks her out. With that video, he most likely won't even to have to pay alimony. She will need her job even more. With me as her boss, she won't say anything for fear of being fired." 

"What about Jack? What if he goes to HR or even Maggie?" 

"Simple, Jack is a new employee. He is still under the 90 day probationary period. We just come up with something and he gets canned with no questions asked." 

"It just might work" Ned said. "It just might work." 

After some careful editing, Jim sent the email. For good measure, he also posted it on a couple of amateur porn sites. 

Ricardo checked his email just before going to work. He and his wife shared the same address. He saw the email with the attachment. It was from some guy named Ned using a Gmail account. He hesitated to open it but the subject line contained, "Angela's Escapades". He watched the video. There was no sound. What he saw made in nauseous. His lovely wife of eleven years was tied up naked on the bed. She had a cock in her mouth and a finger up her ass. Next, she had cum dripping out of mouth. Over the next couple of minutes, she was untied and turned over to take it doggie. There was no way she was going to get the massive cock up her ass. The last clip was a still very naked Angela walking over to hug a third guy. Ricardo was pissed. He knew this would happen if she went on the trip. 

Ricardo called into work. He then took all of his soon to be ex-wife's clothes and packed them in garbage bags. After a little temper tantrum of throwing things, a quick trip to Home Depot was in order. Two hundred dollars later, new locks were on the house. This was his house as he inherited from his grandfather. He then went to the bank and opened a checking account in his name only. He then went back home and using the computer; he transferred all of their money into his new account except for a couple hundred dollars. It would easier this way than closing the joint account. His final act was to turn off his cell. 

It was about 4:30 Friday afternoon when Angela landed at LAX. Her new flight landed about twenty minutes later than her original. Her conversation with Maggie had not been a pleasant one but until more information was gathered in a more appropriate time, Maggie was able to arrange a different flight. Upon getting her luggage from baggage claim, she went to where she was to meet her husband. She didn't know how or even if she should try to recount the previous night's events to him. After an hour and still no Ricardo, she sent him a text. Fifteen minutes later she still hadn't received a reply. She then tried to call. It went straight to voice mail. Angela waited another half hour and tried again. This time Ricardo decided to pick up. 

"Ricardo, where are you. I landed an hour and a half ago." 

"What do you care? I saw the video you fucking cum slut." 

"Video, what video?" 

"The one where you were fucking the three dudes in the hotel room. I was afraid what would happen. I told you if it did, you were out." 

"Ricardo, honey. We need to talk. I know what you are talking about, but I was raped. I didn't know there was a camera, but believe me, I was forced." 

"It didn't look like you were forced. You had a mouth full of cum and about to get it from behind. That's when the video ended. When the video ended, so did our marriage. Come by the house and get your shit. It's all on the front lawn. The locks have been changed. I will leave the keys to your car under the door mat. Good bye you bitch slut whore. Good thing we never had any kids. Probably wouldn't be mine anyway you cunt." Ricardo hung up. 

Angela sat down in one of the chairs and began bawling her eyes out. She had nowhere to go. She didn't even know if she still had a job. She was crying for a good fifteen minutes where her phone rang. It was Jack. 

"Angela honey, I just wanted to call and make sure you got home safe. You sound like you've been crying. Is everything all right?" 

"No. Those fucking bastards apparently made a video and sent it to my husband. He thinks I was double teamed. He threw me out. I'm stuck at the airport with no place to go. He said my stuff is on the front lawn. He even changed the locks. I tried to tell him I was raped. He wouldn't believe me. Oh Jack, What am I going to do?" She began bawling all over again. 

"I tell you what. Stay where you are. I will be there in about three hours. I know it's a long wait, but I have some rental apartments. I have a couple that are available. Not the greatest, but you can stay rent free until we get this straightened out. Please just stay where you are." 

It was a little after ten that night when Jack arrived. He met Angela in the baggage area. He only had a small carry on. When she saw him, she ran and hugged him tightly. 

"You didn't have to do this for me. This is my problem. I do appreciate it though." 

"Nonsense. You need help and I can help. First thing first. Have you eaten?" 

"No. I didn't even think about it. " 

"Let me grab a quick rental car and we will go." 

Jack got a rental and they left. Since it was so late, they stopped by an In and Out Burger and had a quick dinner. He then drove about 45 minutes till her reached his apartment building. They walked up to the second floor and he led her in to the apartment. It was a small one bedroom with bath and kitchen. It had a double bed with dresser and night stand. The living room had a couch with coffee table and a matching side chair. Above all, it was clean. 

"There are some sheets in the closet. You take the bed. I will take the couch" directed Jack. 

"I can sleep on the couch. You take the bed." 

"No way girl. After what you've been through these past couple of days, you need a good night sleep. I can even go to a motel if you want. You need to recoup and we will deal with the rest tomorrow. We do need to talk about it some more." 

It was early morning when Angela woke up screaming. Jack rushed into her bedroom and she immediately began to punch him. "Angela, wake up honey. You are having a nightmare." 

She finally realized where she was. "Oh Jack, I am so sorry. I was being attacked all over again. I don't know what I'm going to do." 

"Go back to sleep. We'll talk about it in the morning. I will be right outside if you need me." 

Angela lay back down and fitfully drifted off to sleep. It was about ten the next morning when the two work up. Since there was nothing in the apartment, they went out for breakfast. Angela began to speak. "I don't look forward to work Monday. Hell I don't even know if I have a job. That's just perfect; from going from a husband and nice house to homeless and unemployed in a matter of three days." 




Angela's Journey Pt. 01



"I can assure you that you will have a job. It probably won't be in the same office. I can about guarantee that much, but you will have a job." 

"How in the fuck do you know? You're new here. Shit, you're still on probation. There's a good chance you will be joining me on the unemployment line." 

Jack retorted, "Can you keep a secret?" She nodded yes. "I have not been completely up front with you. I'm not who a claimed to be." 

"What the fuck does that mean. I though you are the new manager of Palmdale. What, did you come all this way to get in my pants too? You gonna try to fuck me too?" 

"Hold on a bit honey. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jack Strayer. Doctor Jack Strayer. I am a new manager so to speak. I am the new president of Golden Age Home Health. Maggie is my boss. I went undercover at the conference to see how things really are. If everyone knew who I was, I would not have gotten truthful information. Anyway, I can assure you that you will still have a job come Monday. Please don't tell anyone about this. I need to get my ducks in a row, but Jim and Ned will be the ones on the unemployment line very soon." 

"Fuck. I just cussed out the president of my company. In three days, he has seen me naked and tied to a bed. Then I am bawling like a baby in one of the world's biggest airports. He rescues me twice and I cuss him out again. Yet I still have a job?" 

"Trust me honey. You still have a job." 

"Shit, I'm not even sure I want it. I just can't face going into the office and facing that asshole. Not after what he did to me. Because of him, I have lost everything. I just wish I could talk to my husband. Then again, he's probably just worried cause somebody else fucked up his property. Why are all men such assholes?" 

"Angela, I understand you must be hurting. You feel betrayed above all else. Not all men are assholes. I'm afraid it may take time for you to realize that. I'm going to recommend you see a friend of mine. Her name is Dr. Doris Ruger. She is a psychiatrist. We met in med school. I will get you an appointment this week. In the meantime, you take the next few days off. If Mr. Peters says anything, Maggie will run interference for you. For now, let's go get your stuff. If you husband, Ricardo, that's his name right, is there, I will try to talk to him." 

Jack and Angela took Jack's rental car and drove to her house. The small two bedroom house was painted a light yellow with a brown trim. In the yard were two oak trees and a flower garden that needed a little work. Overall it was an inviting cottage style house. A detached garage was off to the right. Sitting in the driveway was Angela's eight year old Ford Focus. It was light blue in color but appeared to be in good shape. Next to the driveway were six leaf bags that looked to be full. 

"I guess that's my stuff" groused Angela. "Eleven years of marriage stuffed into six garbage bags. Six fucking bags." She began to cry. Jack reached across the seat to hold her but she pushed him away. "Please don't. I can't stand to be touched right now. This is too much for me. You've been a big help, but I need to be alone just now". Slowly, she got out of the rental and walked to open her car and load her stuff. 

Jack got out of his car and went to help Angela load her stuff. As they got the last bag in, Ricardo pulled up in his truck. He got out and walked straight to Jack. "You he yelled. What the fuck you doing here? First you fuck my wife and when I through her skanky ass to the curb, you come to my house?" 

Jack replied, "Mr. Garcia I presume? How is it that you accuse me? You don't even know me." 

"I know you. I saw you on the video. You were one of the three fucking this whore." 

"What video" asked Jack? "Can I see this alleged video?" 

"Suit yourself asshole. Come on in." 

Angela and Jack followed Ricardo into what was their house. She had noticed several pictures had been smashed and the house in general had been trashed. They went over to where the computer was and Ricardo opened the e-mail containing the video. After playing it for them, he simply said "OK, you saw it. Now get your skanky whoring cunt the fuck out of MY house." 

"Mr. Garcia" Jack said. "This is not what it appears. Angela was raped. When I got in, she was tied to the bed. Those two assholes threatened her. Yes she did hug me, but that was after I beat the shit out of them and untied her. There is even a report filed with hotel security." 

"I don't give a fuck. I didn't' want her to go anyway. I told her what would happen. Hell, I will probably file a suit against you guys. Who the fuck are you anyway? Since you're here, I guess you are the main prize." 

Jack introduced himself as the president of the company. It didn't matter. Ricardo simply said, "I don't give a shit if you're the God Damned President of the United States, I know what I saw. Now you and this bitch can get the fuck out of my house. And don't even think about coming back." 

Angela tried to speak up "Ricardo please. We need to talk about this. Why won't you believe me?" 

"I believe what I saw. You certainly didn't look like you were being beat up with that guy's dick in your mouth. You looked like you were ready to take monster cock in whatever hole. And you didn't run from this guy. Hell you ran to him. We're done. Now get out before I through the both of you out." 

Angela left and drove back to the Jack's rental apartment. Jack followed. Once they arrived, Angela went in. As Jack tried to go in, she turned and said "Jack, please. I need to be alone. I hope you understand. You've been a lifesaver, but I really need to be by myself." 

"OK. I am going back home. Call me if you need anything. Anything at all." 

"I will call you within a couple of days. Thanks for all you've done Jack." 

It was 9:30 on Monday and Jim Peter's was at his desk. Angela still had not come in to the office. He picked up his phone and called her home number. He got the machine. "Mrs. Garcia. It is now 9:30 and you have not shown up for work. I realize you partied a bit at the conference but you did have the weekend to recover. Please call me and update me if you will be coming in today." 

Back at her apartment, Angela was lying in the bed. She had been crying all morning. She thought to herself, she had lost everything. She had no kids. The only family she had was her little sister. She did not feel she could discuss the situation with her sister. "Hell maybe I should just go to the Santa Monica pier and jump off the Ferris wheel. Maybe just go to Venice beach and walk out into to ocean. I do like the beach. No one would miss me anyway. I have no friends and no real reason to live. Fuck, here I am talking to myself. I have to think about this." 

Flying at 35,000 feet on her way to L.A., Maggie was on the phone talking to Jack. Jack had filled her in on the attack and her subsequent break up with Ricardo. He was concerned for Angela's wellbeing and that of the company. Maggie was on her way to see Angela. She wanted to hear first-hand about the events that transpired. This was the first time, as far as Maggie knew, that anything like this had happened. 

About two hours later, Angela was waking up from a nap after another crying spell. She heard a loud knock at the door. She looked through the peephole and was shocked to see none other than Maggie Delatore, her bosses, bosses, boss. They had spoken briefly at the conference but why was she hear now. Jack must have spilled the beans so to speak. Tentatively, Angela opened the door. 

"Angela, my poor dear. May I come in?" Angela merely nodded and stepped away from the door. Maggie continued, "OK, start from the beginning. Tell me exactly what happened and you damn well know what I mean." Maggie was a no nonsense woman. She was dressed in a grey pant suit and wearing a scarf. Maggie looked like the typical business woman. 

Angela went on to explain all the sorted details and how it wasn't her fault. Since Mr. Peters was her boss, she felt she had to help him with his preparations for the conference. After explaining what happened including the video and Jack's involvement, Angela sat on the tan leather sofa with her hands clasped waiting for the other shoe to drop. She figured if the CEO herself came, it was not going to be good. 

Maggie sat in the armchair across from Angela and was in thought for a good two to three minutes. Neither said a word, but it seemed like an hour or more to Angela. Finally Maggie spoke up. "Angela, my dear; this is what we are going to do. You are going to take the rest of the week off with pay. I will personally call Mr. Peters and tell him I have you working on a special project. You WILL see Jack's friend the shrink. On Monday, I will send the corporate plane down for you where you will come to my office. You will file a sexual harassment charge. I don't give a damn about the police report. Rumor has it that Jim and Ned have been pussy hounds for years but I don't have enough evidence to prove it. What they do on their own time is none of my business, but when they fuck with my employees, then it becomes my business." 

Angela was taken aback by the prim ladies language. She even smiled a little. This lady was a big time CEO but was really down to earth. "So Mrs. Delatore, I get to keep my job?" 

"My dear, not only do you get to keep your job, but you are getting a promotion. The promotion has nothing to do with the events at the conference but has everything to do with your letters from clients as well as my meeting with you at the conference. There is one condition on you getting the promotion however." 

"What is that?" 

"Like I told you at the conference, you will call me Maggie" she said with a smile. "Now about that promotion, the Palmdale office opens in three weeks. You will be the supervisor in charge of the caregivers. You will have help to learn the coordination and scheduling and things like that. I want you to get some management experience. You will also help me create a training class to show other caregivers how you do it. If it all goes like I expect, this will increase our satisfaction ratings even higher." 

"Thank you Maggie for this opportunity. I just wish my asshole husband could see me for who I am." 

"My dear, I may not be able to help you on the home front, but remember this: If your husband is too damn stupid to realize what a gem he has, then it's his loss. There other fish in the see. Sure you may reel in a boot or two, but one day you will land the prize. Now I must run. I will see you next Monday." 

It was late in the afternoon near quitting time when Maggie walked into Jim Peter's office. "Mr. Peters. I was in the neighborhood and thought I would stop in and check on my L.A. office." 

"Uh, uh, welcome" sputtered Jim. "I was not expecting you." 

"No, of course you weren't. I thought I would surprise the office. Before we begin, I wanted to tell you that that delightful girl Angela is working on a special project for me. I'm hoping that our satisfaction ratings will continue to climb with her help. As such, don't expect her back in the office for a couple of weeks." What Maggie knew but Jim didn't was that Jim wouldn't be around in a couple of weeks. Two hours later after going over financials and stuff as well as making Mr. Peters sweat a bit, Maggie left to return home. 

Jim immediately got on the horn to his friend Ned. "Hey Ned, this is Jim. Have you heard anything about any special projects going on at corporate? Maggie just popped up here unannounced and let me know that Angela bitch was on a special project. You think she knows anything?" 

"I hope not. I would think we would have heard something by now. I doubt the new guy spilled his guts. He is still on probation." 

"Well keep an ear out. Let me know buddy. Later." Jim hung up and went home. One his way, he drove up to where Angela's house was. He didn't see anyone there. 

The following Monday, Angela was in the corporate jet heading up to see Maggie. She had gone shopping over the weekend and bought her a nice pencil skirt that came to just below her knees and button down blouse. She wore sensible 2" heals. She wanted to look professional. It did feel weird not wearing her customary scrubs to work. She was met at the airport by Jack. He was driving his BMW Z4 Roadster. He had the top down. "Hi Jack. It's nice to see you again." 

"Welcome to corporate Angela. Here, put his on." He gave her a 49er's ball cap. Seeing her again caused a stirring in his heart. Jack began to look at the lovely woman in a new way. 

Angela spent the better part of the day and part of the next day in depositions with the company attorney. She was a woman about 50. Her name was Bonnie. Angela didn't remember her last name. She had greying hair up in a bun and wore a Navy blue pant suit. She had a no nonsense demeanor about her and Angela was glad the lady was on her side. After going over the details of the conference, the attorney asked about the video and if Angela had access to it. Going to the lawyer's laptop, Angela pulled up her email and the video was there. It was entered into evidence. 

Bonnie Perdue met with Maggie and Jack. After going over all the evidence, she wrote an opinion that harassment took place and that Jim and Ned could be terminated. Even though it was he said, she said, Jim was Angela's boss and Ned was a member of management. Angela's testimony that Jack had in fact rescued her prevented any potential suits from coming back on him. It was decided that Friday, the shit would hit the fan. It was also agreed that Angela would be offered a 50,000 dollar settlement for her troubles. 

It was just after 2:00 Friday afternoon that Maggie, Jack and Bonnie walked into Jim's office. He did not have a good feeling, especially seeing Maggie twice in two weeks. Jim pleasantly greeted everyone and it was decided, at Maggie's request that they adjourn to the conference room. It was a room about 15 X 20 with a mahogany table and matching side chairs. A projector hung from the ceiling and a drop down screen was down. A lectern was off to one side. Jack took his seat at the head of the table. With Maggie's blessing, he was going to be the one to do the firings. 

At the same time the meeting with Jim Peter's was going on, Angela was in her new office in Palmdale. It was a small office but it was private. She had a nice little desk, comfy chair and two side chairs. In the corner was a beige 4-drawer filing cabinet. She never had a real office. She was looking over details of her new position when her cell phone rang. It was a number she didn't recognize. "Hello." 

"Is this Mrs. Garcia? Angela Garcia?" 

"Yes it is. Who is this and what can I do for you?" 

"Mrs. Garcia, it's more like what can I do for you. My name is Dr. Doris Ruger and Jack Strayer, a dear friend of mine told me that if I hadn't heard from you to call you. He gave me your number. I understand that we have some things to talk about." 

"I would like that Dr. Ruger. When can we meet and where is your office?" 

"My office is down here in L.A. I will be up in your area tomorrow to visit some friends. I thought I could swing by your place. You're still in Jack's rental?" 

"Yes I am and that would be fine. What time? OK, 2:00 it is." They hung up. 

Once everyone was seated at the conference table, Jim spoke up. "Jack, I assume you are here to talk about Palmdale. Anything I can do to help you in your new position, just let me know." 

Jack replied "Jim, while we met at the conference, we have not been properly introduced." Jack had a bit of an evil smile on his face. "Jim, I am Dr. Jack Strayer and I am the new president of Golden Age Home Health. I'm sure you're quite curious as why this meeting and why Maggie and Bonnie are here. I'll get to Bonnie in a minute. The reason we are here is to inform you Mr. Peters of your immediate termination from Golden Age. We have received and investigated the incident that happened at the conference involving Mrs. Garcia, you and Ned Jenkins." 

"What the fuck" screamed Jim? "Hell you were just as much a part of as we were. She was a willing participant. Even the cops refused to take a report." 

"Jim, you were her boss one level above her immediate supervisor. She filed a complaint, and Bonnie, who is our corporate counsel, investigated it including the video. We ended up paying out a cash settlement. As for you, there will be no separation package other than your accrued vacation time. Now if you wish to retain your own counsel and appeal it in court at your expense, feel free. In the meantime, let's you and I go to your office so you can get any personal items." 

Jim retorted, "You and that bitch ain't heard the last of this." 

"Mr. Peters, if that is any kind of threat, I assure you that the full weight of the law will come down and come down hard on you." Bonnie had a stoic look as she said it. Fifteen minutes later, Elvis had left the building. 

While the meeting was going on, it was arranged that IT would deactivate all of Jim's access to the network and corporate email. His business cell was confiscated as well. 

It was 4:00 when the management trio got back to LAX. Maggie called Ned and asked him to stick around. She said she was going to be the Bakersfield area and wanted to have a short visit. They would be there in about an hour to hour and a half. Ned hoped that it wouldn't take long. He was divorced and had a date with a set of twins and was looking forward to some good pussy. One of them could even take him in her ass. He hadn't got laid since the conference and then that Angela bitch fucked him over. 

It was ten after 5 when the threesome made it to Ned's office. He tried to call Jim, but couldn't get a hold of him. Needless to say, Ned was a bit apprehensive. Once they were in the conference room, Jack gave Ned the bad news. Since Ned was not a direct supervisor, he was given the choice to resign or be fired. He like Jim would not receive any kind of separation package except his vacation. Ned chose to resign. 

After the ordeal with Ned, Jack snickered "Well ladies, what do you say we join the mile high club and head back home?" 

Bonnie gave him a glare that would freeze water but Maggie just laughed and retorted "Sugar, if you want to be in the mile high club with me you either need to get your eyes checked or get laid really bad." They all cracked up with laughter at her comment. 

It was almost seven pm when Angela got back to her new home after stopping at an In and Out Burger for some totally unhealthy junk food. She figured she would have to find a new place to live and soon. She was sure Jack would like to rent this one again. She thought about just renting this for the time being but wasn't sure how that business arrangement would affect her job having Jack as a big boss and her landlord. She thought about Jack. He certainly was decent looking and has so far been a perfect gentleman. Right now she pretty much hated all men. She had been betrayed by men; her boss and even her soon to be ex-husband. Right now, men were scum. 

It had been an exhausting three weeks beginning with the conference. Angela decided to take a nice long bubble bath. She sat and soaked for a while trying to relax. She was leaning back against the tub. Her sumptuous breasts were floating in the warm water. She began to absent mindedly rub her smoothly shaved pussy. It had been almost a month since she had had a good fuck; the last time just prior to her leaving for the conference. Men in her mind are assholes but she could really use a good orgasm. Angela had a technique she perfected for getting herself off. While rubbing her nub, she slipped two fingers into her moist pussy. Moving them in and out she began to quickly massage her protruding clitoris. Since it had been so long, it didn't take long for her to build up. Angela stuck a third finger into her now juicy cunt. Just as she was about to go over, thoughts of Jack leaped into her mind. That surprised the hell out of her. She could understand thinking of her husband, but Jack? She kept fingering herself and with a gush, she came and came hard. Her nipples poking out of the water as the orgasm swept over her. After a couple of minutes, she finally came down. She then got out of the tub, dried off and went to bed where again, the beautiful but lonely Angela cried herself to sleep. 




Angela's Journey Pt. 01



Angela woke up the next morning around nine. She got up, went peed and brushed her teeth. She then went and fixed her a cup of tea and made a light breakfast. She wasn't really hungry. She was still nude. Normally Angela slept in sweats and a tank top but didn't bother when she went to bed. Since she was living alone, it didn't matter about her self-body image, nor did she really think about it. After she ate, she went and though on a T-shirt and shorts. She sat on the sofa and read a book. 

About 1:45, there was a knock on the door. Angela peered through the peephole to see a short woman with short blond hair. Angela opened the door and asked "Dr. Ruger?" 

"That I am" the woman replied. Dr. Ruger appeared to be in her late 30's to early 40's. She was about 5'2" and weighed about 130. She was dressed in a tight tank top which highlighted her massive DD tits and nylon shorts. She also had on a pair of Nike's and large hoop earrings. "Sorry about my casual dress, but I am going to a barbeque after I leave here." 

"Please come in Dr. Ruger." She came in and sat in the arm chair. After proffering refreshments, Angela took a seat on the couch. 

"Tell me a little about yourself Angela." Dr. Ruger got right down to business 

"What would you like to know?" 

"Just a little background. Maybe something about your childhood and later years." 

Angela told her about her growing up. Her family was close and her parents are still together after 30 years. How she had few if any friends in high school but did have a couple of boyfriends. She worked hard and was a good student. She discussed how she met Ricardo at a party when she was only seventeen and they dated for nearly a year and a half till they got married. She discussed how during their marriage, while they loved each other, she felt he treated her as his property and he was extremely jealous. She didn't know why because she felt she wasn't all that much. 

"Hmmm, low esteem issues" thought Doris. "Tell me what happened at the conference?" 

Angela gave her details about the conference and events leading up to and including the attack. She also went into the aftermath with her husband and how he kicked her out. "This has been the worst three weeks of my life. I don't know if I will EVER trust another man. I had hoped one day to get my husband back, but now I'm not sure I even want that. I realize that no one else will want an overweight divorcee' but hey is being alone so bad?" 

"Angela dear, we have a lot to work on. First of all, not all men are bad. They can be dense sometimes, even most of the time, but there are some good ones out there. Jack Strayer is one of them. He and I met in med school. One day you will trust men again. Maybe not all but you will. We will work on that and get you to realize that what happened is not your fault. Second we need to work on your self-esteem and build up your confidence in yourself. I suspect that you had those issues before the attack and they manifested themselves to a greater degree after. You seem to be a very nice young lady who in my opinion is quite attractive. Jack thinks the world of you. We just have to get you to see it for yourself." 

"I hope you're right Dr. Ruger. I feel so lost and hopeless right now. Hell I even thought about just driving out and right into the Pacific Ocean. I hope we can work it all out." 

Doris Ruger stayed until about 4:00. "Angela, my dear, I must run. How about we get together same time next week? Again, I will come here if you like and we can continue." 

"Dr. Ruger, how much do you charge. I can't afford to pay for long drawn out sessions. Even with my new position, I don't make that much." 

"My dear, it's not costing you anything. Jack on the other had promised me a steak and lobster dinner and two tickets to the opera. Knowing him, he will probably just expense them out." Doris was giggling as she said it. 

"Thanks again" mused Angela. 

Angela was at work at her new job bright and early Monday morning. She was going over the computer system and scheduling software. Her new boss, Rosita Diego, was the regional manager. She and Rosita seemed to hit it off pretty well. About ten that morning, there was a knock on the door. Since the office was not yet opened, the door was locked. Mrs. Diego, who was a woman about 45 with jet black hair, a cute round face and small figure, opened the door. 

"Yes may I help you?" 

"I have a package for Mrs. Angela Garcia. I was told by her former office that she now works here." 

"I can give it to her" responded Mrs. Diego. 

"I'm sorry. I must see that she gets it personally. Is she here?" 

"Angela, there is someone to see you." Angela walked out of her office. 

"Mrs. Garcia" asked the gentlemen who was dressed in blue jeans and chambray shirt. 

"Yes, I'm Angela." 

The man handed her a large manila envelope. "Mrs. Garcia, you've been served." 

The man turned quickly and left. Angela opened the envelope and immediately sat dawn. She began to sob as she read the papers which were a petition for Dissolution of Marriage. 

Back in his office on Monday, Jack was looking over some spreadsheets when his phone rang. It was Doris. "Hey girl, what's up?" 

"I am calling to talk about Angela. That girl is a bit messed up. I can't really go into much detail, Doctor Patient and all that, but I did want you to let you know that I have spoken to her." 

"That's good. If anyone can help, you can. I just want her to get past all of this. Right now she thinks the entire male species is dog shit." 

"She is right. Your species is dog shit" Doris laughed. "She was also worried about paying for it. I told her that she owed me nothing but you on the other hand owed me a steak and lobster dinner and two tickets to the opera." 

"Doris, sweetheart, that is a done deal as long as I am not the one taking you to the opera. I will gladly pay for it but there ain't no way in hell I'm going." 

"That's OK stud. I doubt Mikey would let you bring me anyway. He knows it makes me horny and I don't think he would appreciate you fucking his wife." Doris was laughing hard as she said it. 

"That's fine. Then again, maybe he can take you and I can fuck you after" Jack chuckled with a gleam in his eye. He and his late wife Sarah, and Doris and Mike had all been friends since Jack and Doris where in med school. They met at a function and all seem to hit it off. The Ruger's had been almost as devastated as Jack when Sarah was killed by a drunk driver. "Anyway, I plan on being down in L.A. next week. I think I will stop in and see her if you think that's ok. Afterword, maybe you and I can do lunch. I'll even buy." 

"Damn. My phone must be broken. It sounded like you are picking up the lunch tab. I think that's a great idea. Show some support but do go overboard. Call me when you're going to be here." 

They said their good byes and hung up. 

Jim Peters meanwhile was leaving his attorney's office and about to have lunch when he spotted a former co-worker. After exchanging pleasantries, Jim asked about what was going on. He then inquired about Angela and was told she had been promoted and transferred to Palmdale. Jim thanked the guy for the information and went to lunch. While at lunch, Jim began to formulate a plan to exact revenge on the cunt that cost him his job. Hell, he was still determined to tap that ass. 

It was Wednesday the following week when Jack went down to the Palmdale office. He was warmly greeted by Mrs. Diego. "Hey boss. How's it going?" Rosita gave Jack a friendly hug. They retreated into her office where they made small talk before getting down to business. Her office was a bit larger than Angela's at about 12 X16. She had a mahogany desk and matching credenza with hutch. Her computer was on the credenza and her phone was off to the right on her desk. Hanging on either side of the hutch were her degree and state nursing license. 

"Rosita how is Angela?" Rosita had been informed about some conflicts with Jim, but not the details. 

"She is doing ok. She was served with divorce papers last week. I don't know what that was about but she took it hard. Other than that, she is doing great. She has been working with the new caregivers and teaching them about respecting the patients. She comes across as pleasant and bubbly but I feel there is something underneath that is going on. I wish she would open up to me." 

"I understand. I think I will pop my head in and say hello." Jack Walked over to Angela's office and knocked on the door frame. She was seated behind her desk wearing her Navy blue scrubs. She stood up to greet him and Jack went to her to give her a hug. 

"Please no, Jack. I'm sorry but touching anyone, even you, makes my skin crawl. You have been good to me and I probably owe you my shitty life, pathetic as it is right now. We do have some things to discuss." 

"I'm so sorry Angela. I didn't mean to upset you. I'm here to help you in any way I can. Even if it's just to talk. I have to say, you may be going through some tough times right now. I heard about your divorce papers. You are anything but pathetic. You are a sweet young lady, who obviously has a giving heart. In my opinion your husband us a fucking idiot. Any man would be nuts to let you go." Now what do you want to discuss?" 

"Thank you Jack for those kind words. I doubt right now that I want to ever get involved with another man. That may change over time but for now I don't think so. That being said, do you want me to lease your apartment, provided I can afford the rent, or do you want me to look for a new place. I have been there a whole month now and I' m sure you want to lease to someone who can pay." 

"Sweetheart, let's give it another month or two. I told you that you can stay until you land on your feet. Who know, maybe by then you and your goofy husband can reconcile. If not we can talk about it then. And honey, there are absolutely no strings attached other than I want to help not only a colleague but I hope a friend." 

"Thank you again. I do appreciate it." 

"Now my dear, I am off to have lunch with Doris. How about you let me take you to dinner tonight? I will be in town a till tomorrow afternoon so it would be a good time to talk. Just friends. Tonight I will not be your boss." 

"I'm not sure Jack. I doubt I would be good company." 

"Look Angela, you have to eat and so do I. I would like to take this opportunity for us to get to know a little more about each other. I think in some ways I can help. I'll pick you up at the apartment at seven. Casual dress" then he was off. 

Jim spent the good part of the day trying to find another job. It is difficult to find a job that pays 90K a year with benefits. After calling it a day around 3:30, he decided to drive up to Palmdale. He parked across the street from the office. As he scanned the parking lot, he saw Angela's car. He decided to wait and then follow her home. If the video worked, she would be living in a new place. If not, he would know that too and be closer back to his own house. 

After a nice lunch with Doris, Jack went back to work visiting a couple more of the offices around L.A. At about five, he decided to call it a day and went back to his hotel. He showered and dressed for dinner. While he was in the shower, he began to think about Angela. She had a very beautiful face and those eyes. He felt bad for her and hoped she could snap out of her funk. She was becoming special to him and he was beginning to have feelings for her. Who knows, maybe in a year or two? 

His mind flashed back to the night of the attack. He imagined her naked pressed against him. He'd give his left nut to be able to suck those magnificent breasts. They were breasts and not tits; not for that woman. His six inch cock grew and with a little guilt he began to stroke it. He thought about her nice round Hispanic bubble butt sitting on his face. Even though his mind was telling him it's not right, his little head had other ideas. Within a minute, Jack blew his wad all over the shower wall. As he was drying off, his mind went to Sarah. What would she think about him moving on? 

Jack and dressed in Khaki slacks with a light blue collard golf shirt. He wore brown penny loafers. He left the hotel and got into his rental. It was a Chevy Tahoe. At precisely seven pm, Jack knocked on the door to Angela's apartment. She answered wearing a nice sweater with tight blue jeans. She also had wedged open toe sandals. She wore minimal makeup, not that she needed any. When he saw her nice boobs and round butt in those tight jeans, he was glad he wanked in the shower; otherwise it was going to be an uncomfortable night. 

"Angela my dear, you look lovely." 

"Thank you. Shall we go?" 

They chose a nice Italian place downtown. It was quiet and allowed for pleasant conversation. Tell me about yourself Angela. Who is behind that pretty face? What are your likes and dislikes? I really do want to get to know you better." She told him about her past. Pretty much the same thing she said to Doris. She told him how she likes to bake and go to the beach. For some reason, she felt compelled to open up to him. 

"OK mister big shot doctor. It's your turn. Is there a missus Strayer? What are your likes and dislikes?" 

"Let's see. I had a pretty normal childhood. My dad was an orthopedist. My mom was an accountant but stayed home to raise me. I am on only child. I guess one look at me and my parents decided one was enough. I did well in school. I played football. I was the punter. I went to college at UCSD and majored in pre-med. I played football there as well. After graduation, I was accepted to UCLA med school. Because of the cost, I joined the Marines and went to OCS. I did six years after graduation from med school and that included a tour in Iraq. During my six years in the marines, I specialized in ER. I spent another year after specializing in geriatrics. My grandparents had health issues as they got older and I saw how they were treated. I had my own practice with a couple other physicians until I met Maggie a couple of years ago. One thing led to another and now I am here." 

"What about your personal life now?" 

"I don't have much of one anymore. When my commitment with the military was over, I married my college sweetheart Sarah. She was a psychologist. I was 32, she 33. Things were good for about five years then tragedy strikes. She was coming home from work. She stopped off at the store to pick something up for dinner. It was about eight at night. She was hit by a drunk driver who blew a light. Her BMW convertible was thrown into the path of a semi. She was killed instantly. If it hadn't been for Doris and Mike, I probably would have ended it all myself. At the very least, I would have been in jail for murder. I literally wanted to torture and kill the driver. It was his 3rd offense DUI. We used to camp and hike. Sarah love birdwatching. We would go into the desert and stargaze for hours. Since then, I just work and go home and work some more. Occasionally I hang with Doris and Mike, but since I moved from here to San Fran, I rarely do that anymore." 

"I am so sorry Jack. I had no idea. If you want to talk, let me know. I used to be a good listener. I guess that's why all the elderly like me. I actually listen to them." 

"Angela, the same goes for me. While it may not be the same, I, like you have experienced a great loss. I used to think the death of a loved one was the ultimate loss. What you have lost, first your marriage but more importantly the loss of faith in human kind, especially men, may be even greater." 

"You may be right Jack. I have never experienced the death of a loved one. At least not yet. I mean sure I mourn some of my patients, but that is part of the job. I tend to compartmentalize that from my personal life. I hope to get my life back one day." 

Dinner was actually a pleasant affair. They both had the fettuccini alfredo topped with scallops. Jack chose a fine Chianti to go with dinner. About 9:30, they left and Jack brought Angela home. He reached out to shake her hand but she surprised him by standing up on her tip toes and lightly kissing his cheek. "Goodbye my friend. Be safe" she said and disappeared into her new home. 

Jack went back to his hotel. He had a lot to think about. He sensed that despite her issues, he could easily develop strong feelings for this girl. Yes she was beautiful despite the added pounds that would not be found on the plastic L.A. types, but she was easy to talk to. He was sure it was definitely not lust, thought that was certainly part of it. He knew he wanted more. A deep meaningful relationship if not a life with this scarred woman is exactly what Jack needed. It was not pity for her either. Jack knew if he could get through the barriers she had surrounded herself with, he had a chance. 

Angela was thinking about the evening also. Jack was the perfect gentleman. He had respected her boundaries. He had spoken to her like she was a person, not an object. Still, she barely knew him. She was determined to keep up her guard. Still, even if she did let him into her life, he was a doctor and corporate president. She was just Angela. There is no way he would ever be interested in her as much more than an employee. 

It was a Friday evening and Jim was again parked across the street. He now knew where Angela lived but didn't know exactly what apartment. He was determined to find out. Unfortunately for him, Rosita decided to have a little after hours get together. 

The Palmdale office was opening on Monday, so she had the entire staff come in for chips and dip and finger foods. There were soft drinks and even a couple of bottles of wine. She even had a bottle of champagne. At exactly 5:00, everyone gathered into the conference room around the oval shaped table. In the center of the table was a sheet cake that said "Good Luck Palmdale Staff." After opening the champagne, having a toast and cutting the cake, the staff spent the next couple of hours getting to know one another in a less formal setting. It was almost 7:30 when Angela and Rosita left. 

Jim, for his part decided that it was too late to stay. He did have patience. Good things or in this case bad things are worth the wait. 

Saturday Angela and Doris met for Angela's session. Angela had vented her feelings of frustration and sadness. She talked at length about her emotions when she was served the divorce papers. She vented her dismay of not having any direct contact with her husband. Above all, she still hated men. 

"Dr. Ruger, how close are you and Jack?" 

"Jack and I are good friends. We met in med school. I'm sure you know about that. I don't know how much you and Jack have spoken about his life, but he too went through a tough time." 

"Yes, he told me about Sarah. He also told me you pretty much saved his life; you and your husband Mike." 

"I don't know about all that, but I like to think we were of some assistance. He still hasn't fully recovered. He just works constantly as if that will make his pain go away. When he's not working, he's working out running, lifting weights or beating the shit out of that damned punching bag. I understand that but it's been seven years. He really needs to find someone to try and take the pain and emotional stress away. He really is one of the good guys." 

"I agree and wish the best for him. I know he has been a Godsend for me. But even if I was interested, and I'm not, he is a rich doctor and corporate big wig. He wouldn't look at me twice as a girlfriend let alone a wife." 

"Don't' be so sure about that. I see a look about him when he speaks of you. Once we get you past your trauma, and we will, give him a chance. You will see." 

Doris stayed another hour or so then left. She had to go back to San Fran and her own husband. 




Angela's Journey Pt. 01



Monday was a busy day in Palmdale. It was the official opening. Jack and Maggie had flown down in time to cut the ribbon and open the doors. After a brief introductory meeting with the staff, the caregivers received their assignments and were off. By the time the big wigs were done making the rounds, it was lunch time. Jack, Maggie, Rosita and Angela all went back to the Italian place that Jack and Angela went the last time. Jack and Maggie sat in a booth across from Rosita and Angela. Jack again was mesmerized by Angela's big green eyes. "Those damned green eyes" thought Jack. 

Jack was quiet through most of lunch. While he knew she was hurting, he also knew he needed a way to get Angela into his life; and not as an employee. Angela sensed Jack staring at her but she interpreted his actions as a hungry grizzly after a salmon. Like she was again, a piece of meat. 

On the flight back, Maggie noticed the normally effervescent Jack was unusually stoic. "OK, spill it Jack" said Maggie. 

"What are you talking about?" 

"You've been quiet since before lunch. What's on your mind?" 

"I'm just thinking about the new opening and all. I want it to be a success." 

"Bullshit" exclaimed Maggie. "You don't think I saw you staring at that girl. You're infatuated with her. If you had your way, we'd turn this plane around and you would sweep her off her feet." 

"It's that noticeable" asked Jack. 

"God damned right it is" retorted Maggie. "She is hurting right now and has been though a lot. If you want her, I mean really want her, and not someone just to fuck, you have to be patient. You can do a hell of a lot worse though. I think she would be good for you too." 

"I don't know. The distance between us geographically, her distance emotionally, not to mention, I'm her boss. Sure, it's two levels up, but still it's something to consider." 

Maggie replied, "Jack, if she is what you want, we, and I mean we will make it happen. I can't make her fall in love with you, but I can help with the logistics." 

"Thank you my friend" said Jack. 

Jim parked his Jeep Wrangler across form Angela's office that afternoon. He waited for her to get in her car and he followed her home. Jim discreetly parked a few rows down the complex from her and watched as she got out of her car. He snuck out of his Wrangler and crouched down so he could see what apartment she went into. It was 3C up on the third floor. He went back to his Jeep and decided to wait and see if she would go back out. She didn't. 

Jim spent the next day on job interviews. He had a couple of prospects. When asked why he was fired from his previous job after sixteen years, he simply said that he and the new president had a disagreement and he let his temper get the better of him. While he was terminated for cause, legally, Golden Age can't give the reason. He could take his time because he had been frugal with money. He was single, after his common law wife left him. She walked in on him while he was balls deep in the next door neighbor. The neighbor girl was seventeen at the time. What was worse, the girl's mom agreed to let her daughter screw Jim in exchange for him helping out with her rent money. 

Now that Jim knew where Angela lived, she put his plan into motion. He watched for her to leave work and follow her. One day, about a week later, she stopped at the store. He followed her in. She was in the personal items getting a box of tampons, when Jim crept up behind her. "Hello, Angie. Imagine meeting you here. You're looking deliciously lovely as usual" he said with a sneer. 

"What the fuck are you doing here and stay the fuck away from me you fat bastard." 

"My, my; is that anyway to greet your old boss. How about a nice hug?" 

"The only way, I'll hug your sorry ass is if someone puts a gun to my head. Then I will have to think about it. You ruined my life. You ruined my marriage. Now get the hell away from me before I scream." 

"Ok, my dear" said Jim. "It was nice seeing you again. Maybe we can have dinner sometime. MMM dinner would be nice, don't you think?" 

Angela didn't respond but just turned and ran away. 

Over the next three weeks, but on different days, similar encounters happened. One night after work she stopped at the In and Out Burger and Jim walked in. The next time, she stopped at the drug store and Jim walked in. Finally, the third time, when she ran into him at the mall, Angela was convinced she was being followed. Finally, she asked one of the caregivers Stan to act as her boyfriend for a couple of weeks. Stan was tall with sandy hair and skinny as a bean pole. He was nice enough but more importantly he was as queer as a three dollar bill. Angela felt safe with him. 

Jim for his part bribed a kind of buddy of his to make a key for Angela's apartment. He went by during the day and peered into her windows. He didn't see and alarm panel but would be careful. If she did have one, he had an escape route. He didn't notice any security cameras either. A couple of days and a hundred dollars later, Jim got the key. It worked perfectly. He went into her apartment and looked around. On a whim, he decided to move things around to mess with her. Using gloves, he would open a dresser drawer or move a lamp. He repeated this several times over the next few weeks. He still managed to "accidently" bump into her at various places. 

Angela was getting worried. She had a feeling that someone had been into her home. She had no proof and she wondered how that could be. There were no signs of an attempted break in or anything but a feeling. Because of her intuition, she decided to call Jack. "This is Jack." 

"Jack, this is Angela." Jack's heart melted right away. 

"What can I do for you honey?" He knew it was a bit unprofessional to call her honey, but he couldn't resist. 

"Jack. Does anyone else but you have a key to my apartment? I have a feeling someone has been coming in and moving things. I think Jim Peters has been stalking me and I am becoming afraid. Over past few weeks, he has been running into me at different places around town. I thought he lived farther south." 

"That is weird. I tell you what; let me make a couple of phone calls. I will tell you, the building manager Phil, who is about two hundred years old, has a key. Of course I have one also. I doubt he is stalking you. I'll call you back in an hour. In the meantime, if you don't feel safe, go get a room at the Marriott. We have an account that is good at any location." 

"That's ok. Just let me know what you find out. Jack, I really appreciate all you do for me." She hung up. 

Jack made a call. "ADA Mike Ruger." 

"Mike, this is Jack. I need a favor." 

"Hey asshole" said Mike. "No, you can't fuck Doris and no I won't bail you out. Other than that, what's up?" 

Jack went on to explain the situation about Angela and how she was worried about Jim. "Jack, I'm afraid there's not much we can do. It's not enough for a restraining order and no proof of a break in. I'll call a buddy of mine who is on the local PD and have him have a discussion with this Jim guy. If you have a picture on file, email it to me." 

"Thanks buddy, I owe you one." 

"Already paid in full" responded Mike. "Those tickets to the opera did it. I don't know how or why those shrill screams they call singing gets D all horny and all but she damn near fucked my dick off. I was sore for two days." 

"Thanks again Mike." Jack hung off. He called Angela back and told her about the conversation. Jack then had an idea. He told Maggie he was going to drive down to Palmdale. He explained the situation. She agreed. Jack went home and packed. He got into his Z4 and made the over six hour drive in about five and a half. 

After hanging up with Jack, Mike made a call to the Palmdale PD. He had a work buddy named of all things Pete. Pete was a big ole boy. He was about 6'4" and weighed in at over 250. He could scare the shit out of a Hell's angel. After explaining the situation, and telling him where Angela's office was, Pete went over. Before he left the office, he ran Jim Peters through the DMV database and got the make, model and license to his Jeep. As it was close to quitting time, he drove his cruiser over to Angela's office. He saw that Jim's Wrangler was parked across the street. 

When Angela left, Jim again followed her. He didn't pay attention to the police unit tailing him. Pete observed as Jim repeated each and every turn that girl made. Mike had given Pete Angela's address. About two blocks from her apartment, Pete decided to light up Jim and pull him over. 

"Good evening officer" Jim politely said as Pete approached the Jeep. 

"Good evening sir" replied Pete. "License, registration and proof of insurance please." 

"What did I do? Why are you pulling me over" asked Jim? 

"We'll get to that in a minute" snorted Pete. 

Pete went back to his unit and ran the license. Jim had not wants or warrants so he went back to speak to Jim. As he approached Jim's jeep, Pete made sure not to touch it. Normally, officers touch the back fender leaving their finger prints. That way is something bad happens there is proof the officer was involved with that vehicle. Unfortunately for Jim, Pete's dash cam mysteriously malfunctioned. Pete was going to have to get that looked at. 

"Mr. Peters, please step out of the car and walk backwards to my car." Once Jim was out of the car, Pete patted him down making sure he was not carrying any weapons. Once satisfied, Pete had a discussion with Jim. "The reason I pulled you over was because you have been stalking that girl Angela. She is the friend of a friend. For the record, you were driving suspiciously. Off the record, if anything happens to that girl, it's not going to be pleasant for you. In fact, it would not be unheard of for a person to go for a hike in the desert and not return. Bad things just happen. You get my drift?" 

Jim tried to posture a bit, but Pete just grabbed him by the throat and repeated, "Do you get my drift?" 

Jim nodded. Pete gave him back his license and other documents and Jim hurried to his Jeep and headed home. While driving home, Jim thought to himself "Tomorrow, come hell or high water, I'm going to take that bitch once and for all." 

Jack arrived in Palmdale at about 8:00 that evening and checked into a hotel. It was a Thursday so he would stop by the office in the morning. He hoped to spend time with Angela and let her know what was going on. After grabbing a quick bite to eat, he showered and went to bed. As Jack was lying in bed, he again thought about a relationship with the pretty girl. His mind drifted again to her eyes then to her lips. Man if he could feel those lips around his cock. As he was thinking about her moving up and down on his shaft, the one he was jerking, he shot his wad and drifted off to sleep. 

The next morning, Jack walked into the Palmdale office. It was totally unexpected. Since it was casual Friday, Angela decided to wear jeans and a nice pullover. She also had on her blue wedge sandals. The jeans were tight and the shoes changed her posture thus highlighting her beautiful bountiful ass. Her curvy hips just added to the delight. Jack thought he was going to have a heart attack. 

Rosita met him in the lobby and asked "Is everything all right? You were just here not too long ago." 

"Yes its fine but I need to speak to Angela for a bit." Angela, hearing the exchange, came out of her office. She walked up and they shook hands and retreated to her office. Once inside, Jack closed the door. 

Jack relayed his discussion with Mike, explaining who Mike was. He didn't go into any details but assured that things were being taken care of. He also said he would be around for the weekend. "Jack, do you want to stay at the apartment? I can take the couch." 

"No honey. I have a hotel and don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. Besides, I have things to do. I would like to take you dinner though. What do you say?" 

"That would be wonderful Jack. How about you meet me here and we'll go after work." 

Dinner was a nice casual affair. They had easy conversation. Angela began to feel things that she hadn't for quite a while. It scared her. She needed to think about building that wall up again. Jack was falling deeper for this lovely lady. If only he could convince her. 

While they were having dinner, Jim was sitting outside Angela's apartment with key in hand. He had parked a couple of blocks away. He was wearing black jeans and a black T-shirt. He didn't want to be seen after dark. Jim didn't know where Angela was. It didn't matter. He wouldn't do anything till after dark anyhow. The only kink, if she was on a date, though he doubted that. It was eight thirty when she finally drove up. We would wait until her lights went out to make his move. 

Unknown to both Angela and Jim, Jack had followed her back to her apartment. He was going to watch her apartment from one of his other rental units. It too was vacant. He slipped in and watched with his binoculars. From this vantage point, he could see her front door. If anyone entered, he could get there inside of five minutes. 

Angela went in, and showered, watched TV for a while and turned out the lights at 11:00. 

Jim waited until 11:30 to make sure Angela was asleep. He then made his way quickly up the stairs to her apartment and using his key, he slipped quietly inside. Even though there was a halogen flood light, Jim figured since he had a key, if anyone saw him, they wouldn't take notice. 

Once inside, Jim used a small penlight to make his way to his target's bedroom. Just before entering, he took a small piece of duct tape and positioned it so he could quickly cover her mouth. He listened for a couple of minutes to make sure she was asleep. He turned off his light being that his eyes had adjusted and a small amount if illumination emanated from the alarm clock next to the bed. Angela was sleeping on her back wearing her sweatpants and tank top. She had the covers pulled up to her voluptuous chest. Like a serpent catching its prey, Jim quickly covered Angela's mouth with the tape. She immediately woke up but in the darkness couldn't make out who was in her room. She had an idea though. 

"Don't move or you're dead. Do what I say, and I may let you live. Do you understand" asked her attacker? She simply nodded.



Angela's Journey Pt. 02



I would like to thank my friend Angela for her help in co-writing this story. It was her idea for the plot as well as l lot of the story line. Except for her beauty, especially her eyes and lips, there are no other similarities in this story. It is strictly a work of fiction. I would also like to thank her for her editing. All other typos are mine.

This part 2 of 2 is where the romance really takes off. Thanks for your patience.

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Angela just knew this was the end. She recognized Jim's voice and figured this was her last night alive. She actually felt at peace knowing that he was going to accomplish what she, herself had been afraid to do. Kill her. She figured she had nothing to live for anyway so hopefully it would be over quick. She didn't believe it would be but one could hope. Hope she thought. That was a strange thought in a hopeless situation.

Jim took out his bowie knife that was sporting a six inch blade. He pulled down the covers off of Angela and then grabbing her top, used his knife to cut it open. Once Angie's tits were exposed he sheathed his Bowie and began to fondle them, suck them and viciously bite them. The teeth marks were deep. Much to his delight, his victim moaned in pain. He moved from one massive tit to the other. Between bites, Jim actually slapped her tits and slapped them hard. This was not sex but torturous revenge.

Jack had to pee and didn't see Jim enter the apartment. Looking back with his binoculars, he thought he saw a flash of light though the window, but only for a second. Thinking it was a reflection, he let it go.

Jim next took the knife and cut away Angie's sweatpants. Her smoothly shaved pussy was now exposed. He took a moment in the low light to take in her curvy hips and her large labia. He would soon turn on the light, but not yet. With purpose in mind, Jim quickly and forcefully jammed two fingers up her cunt. His quarry was not lubricated and again she moaned in pain. She would have screamed if not for the tape. Over and over, her attacker pummeled her dry pussy; finger fucking her to such pain. After a several strokes, he leaned down and bit her clit, sending pain from her sensitive button to her brain. Jim then stood and with an evil sneer that Angie couldn't see, he brutally jammed his index finger right up her tightened asshole. He fingered her ass hard then stuck a second finger deep in her rectum. She actually began to bleed.

Jack began having second thoughts about the light. He decided to investigate. The worst case scenario, if nothing was going on, was Angela, would be pissed for him entering unannounced and waking her up. If, on the other hand, someone was in there, he could take action. He began to walk to the apartment when he saw a light come on.

Jim had turned on the light on the night stand. He wanted to see the terror in his victim's face. Her eyes wide, her complexion pale. He then removed his pants and climbed on top of her. He was debating what to take first; her slutty cunt or her tight ass. He decided he wanted to pound her ass then take his dirty cock and shove it up her whorish twat.

Jack, seeing the light come on, quickly made his way to his love's home. Love's home, he thought. He wished she would come to love him as he was falling for her. Slowly he put the key in the lock and gently turned it, trying not to make any noise. Gently opening the door, Jack quietly walked in. He was wearing his Nike running shoes. Seeing the light in bedroom and hearing loud moans, he rushed in. What he saw terrified him. He immediately went into his marine mode. As the saying goes, "Once a marine, always a marine." Jim was on top of the girl with a knife to her throat. He was telling her not to move and was about to rape her. Jack ran to the bed and up behind Jim. It happened so fast, the attacker had no time to react. Jack grabbed him in a head lock, twisted the head sharply and let go. Jim was dead before he hit the floor.

Jack quickly got to Angela and removed the tape. "Are you Ok? Did he hurt you" asked Jack? She just sat up and grabbed Jack. She was sobbing hysterically. Jack just held her for a couple of minutes then called 911. 

"911; what's your emergency?"

My name is Jack Strayer and I just stopped a rape. The assailant is dead. Please send police and an ambulance. You have the address. We're in 3C on the third floor." He hung up.

"Come on honey, let's get you some clothes. The cops will be her in two minutes and an ambulance not long after." He looked in her drawers and found another pair of sweats and a t-shirt. She allowed him to help her put them on. By this time, the police were knocking at the door. Jack let them in. 

"OK, what happened hear" asked the officer in charge. Jack relayed the past events leading up to tonight. He then told the officer about what he witnessed and how he stopped the attempted rape.

The cop then tried to question Angela. She began to cry hysterically once again. Jack went to hold her and she shoved him away from her hard. She was in a state of shock. Just then, the paramedics entered the apartment. They tried to examine her but since they were both male she pushed them away as well. Jack took the cop aside and said "Listen officer, I'm a doctor. Right now this young lady is in shock. Can you get a female officer here and maybe a female paramedic?"

"Exactly who is she to you again" asked the officer?

"Ms. Garcia is a friend and one of our employees. I'm letting her stay here until she gets things worked out. This is one of my rental units."

"So you two aren't in a romantic relationship."

"No we are not" replied Jack. He wished they were.

About ten minutes later, a female officer arrived. She was able to get information from Angela and make out the report. Since a death was involved, the crime scene folks, detectives and the coroner all descended upon Angela's apartment. While all that was happening, Jack called Doris and asked her to come over. It took them over an hour, but Doris and Mike arrived to the chaos.

Since the couple was dressed casually, it took some doing for the cops to let them in. After showing their credentials, they were finally allowed in. Doris immediately ran to Angela to provide comfort. Angela was relieved to see her doctor who was fast becoming her friend.

The detective, a Harry Morgan, asked Jack how he just happened to be there. He explained to the detective that he owns the apartment and since the police couldn't do anything to prevent Jim from harassing her, he had a bad feeling and decided to keep an eye out. He explained how he watched from his other rental unit and saw the light. He knew his friend and coworker was afraid and he needed to watch out for her. The detective then told Jack not to leave town. Jack was about to protest when Mike walked up. He showed is ADA creds to Mr. Morgan and explained how he and Jack were personal friends and would vouch for him. The detective agreed to let Jack go.

Meanwhile across the room, Doris was comforting her patient and friend. "Angela honey, let's pack you a couple of suit cases. You are coming to stay with Mike and me. You can't stay here. It's not healthy."

"I can't do that. I don't want to be a burden. You barely know me."

"Nonsense; I know you better than you think. Jack thinks the world of you. Hell that man loves you. If he thinks you're a good person, then so do I. Now let's get you a few things and get out of here. If you need anything, we can go shopping tomorrow."

Angela again tried to protest but Doris would have none of it. After getting permission from the cops, who wanted the victim to be examined at the hospital, Angela and Doris were allowed to leave.

Mike drove the couples Yukon home, while Doris held Angela in the back seat. Once back at the Rugers, Doris led Angela to the guest room. "Angela honey, I know you didn't want to go to the hospital, but let me examine you at least. Angela agreed. Doris was astonished and pissed when she saw the bites on the girl's breasts. She then looked at her anally and vaginally. She gave her a prescription for some antibiotics just to be on the safe side and gave her a sleeping pill and put her to bed. After getting ready for bed herself and telling Mike good night, Doris slipped in to bed with Angela and held her until morning.

Angela woke up the next morning about 10:00. It was almost three when she got to bed. She was confused and almost screamed when she saw someone in bed with her. Doris sat up and immediately hugged her. After calming her down, they two went into the kitchen to make coffee. The Kitchen was large and spacious with glass countertops. It had an Island with a gas cooktop in the middle. The cabinets were real cherry wood, not the faux stuff. This was a fancy house. After a light breakfast, the pair went outside and walked around. The Rugers' house was a large 4000 sq. foot contemporary style on a two acre lot. It had large windows and a three car garage off to one side. The roof had Spanish tile which was kind of different with the contemporary style but it seemed to work.

When Mike came out to say hello and kiss his wife good morning, Angela visibly stiffened. Seeing this, Mike said he was going to play eighteen. Doris agreed that would be a good idea. Sadly, this was a trauma that would take some time to heal.

About two that afternoon, Jack pulled up in his Z4. He rang the doorbell and Westminster chimes rang out. When no one answered, he walked around to the back yard. He saw the two ladies sitting companionably on the swing. "Hey guys. How are two of my favorite ladies" Jack asked trying to make it light?

"Were OK for now" said Doris. She got up and gave Jack a big hug and kiss on the cheek. "Be easy cowboy. To used clinical terms, the poor girl is wacked out."

"I understand" replied Jack. He then walked over to the swing were Angela was sitting. When she saw him coming, she again stiffened. When Jack sat beside her on the swing, she swiftly moved as close to the edge away from him as she could. "It's alright honey. You're going to be ok. That man cannot hurt you our anyone else ever again." When he tried to hold her hand she lost it.

Angela bolted from the swing and began a tirade. "How in the God Damned fuck can you say it's ok you son of a bitch. You're not the one that was nearly raped. You're not the one that had a knife to her throat. No one jammed their dirty fingers in your vagina. No one violated your rectum until you bled. No one bit your tits until they hurt so bad you can't even wear a bra. You have no fucking idea that I'm going to be alright. I'll NEVER be alright. It would have been better if he just killed me. And you tell me its ok you fucking bastard. Well until you've been stalked, beaten and damn near raped twice, can you tell me it is going to be OK. I never want to see another man as long as I fucking live. Hell right now I don't even want to live." With that she ran into the house crying. Jack just sat there dumbfounded. For the first time since his wife's death, the bad ass marine wanted to cry.

Doris walked over and sat down beside Jack and put her arms around him. "Damn Doris. I don't know what to do. That girl has gotten to me. I could be in love for the first time since Sarah and this happens. You have to help her. You have to get her to trust again, at least me. Tell me what I can do to help."

"Sugar, the best thing you can do is to give her space. It may mean not talking to her at all for a while. Maybe even months. When she returns to work, don't call her. Email is fine or texting if you must. If you can, get a female employee to talk to her if direct conversation is necessary. As far as her male subordinates, she may be ok because she does have certain leverage. If not, she can get her boss to direct them. Just because she wasn't penetrated, doesn't mean she won't experience the same emotions as rape victims that were. Make no mistake. That young woman was raped; physically, mentally and emotionally." The two friends sat for a few minutes then Doris said "I better go check on her. I'll call you later." Jack walked to his car and left.

Jack returned to his office the following Monday. He discussed the situation with Maggie giving her all the sorted details. He was hoping, after giving the police all the details, that the case would be closed. As a physician, he hated killing people even though he had done so in Iraq. He went to his office and closed the door. He was still numb.

Maggie had called Angela and again gave her the week off. She was still staying with Doris but she thought she needed to find a place to live. The police were still doing their investigation but later during the day allowed her and Doris to retrieve some more personal belongings. Among those belongings were her divorce papers. With great sadness, she read them again and signed them. She would mail them on the way home. How she hated men she thought to herself.

Back at the house, Doris and Angela had a counseling session. Doris outlined the three typical phases for recovery and explained that recovery could take months, even years. Everyone was different. First and foremost, Doris explained that in no way as Angela to blame. She did what she could do to survive.

The following Monday, Angela was back at work. Surprisingly, she had little trouble interacting with the male caregivers in her charge. Her new job gave her solace as she dove into it, helping to keep her mind off of her life. Maggie flew down the next day to meet with Angela. They spent the afternoon together going to lunch and just hanging out. Maggie even helped her find a new apartment. "When you are ready dear, give me a call and we will talk some more. You will get over this in your own time and eventually find a good man" said Maggie. "Feel free to call me anytime, not as one of your bosses, but as a friend."

It was a full three months later when Jack had to go to the Palmdale office. In his role of president, as well as medical director, he made the rounds to all of the offices, but he postponed Palmdale. All the reports were good but since it was the newest, he felt he needed to go. When he arrived, Rosita greeted him with open arms. Angela came out of her office as well and greeted him. This time, she actually hugged him. "Angela, would it be ok if you and I went to lunch? We can go to that Italian place again" said Jack. 

"I think I would like that. I want to speak to you about a few things. Maybe get some perspective myself."

"Rosita" said Jack. "We will be taking a long lunch. I will probably have my cell off."

"That's fine boss. We won't disturb you." Angela had finally told Rosita about everything. She was a good support system for the girl as well.

When they were at the restaurant and seated, Angela began "Jack, first I have to apologize to you. You have been a good friend and great boss. You've rescued me three times now, once from certain death, and I went off on you and have avoided you. Truth be told, I have avoided all men, including my soon to be ex. I just signed the papers and decided to go on with my life, such as it is."

"Honey, no apologies are necessary. What you went through is not much different than what soldiers go through in time of war. I can't related to you experience personally, but I have been in a war zone with bad guys trying to kill me."

"Another reason I have avoided you is I'm scared. You killed Jim, and I have never seen another person killed before. Sure, with my job, I saw death all the time, but never violence. You've always been so gentle and a gentleman. To see that side of you frightened me. I have spoken to Dr. Ruger about all of this and she said my reaction is perfectly normal. I do hope we can be friends again. Therapy with Dr. Ruger is helping and I am hoping one day in the future to have a real life again."

"Angela, take all the time you need. I will always be your friend. I want to look out for you, even if that means keeping my distance from you for a while longer." The two spoke at length for a couple of more hours. Making small talk about what they had been doing. Finally, they returned to the office. Jack had thought "At least this is a start."

Life went on for the two. Angela's divorce became final and she continued to pour herself into her work. Jack did the same but kept thinking about Angela. He was getting miserable and cranky. Even Maggie noticed especially when Jack began to snap at his co-workers. They say that time heals all wounds, but in his case the wounds were becoming deeper. If only that asshole Jim would have left her alone. He wished that Jim was burning in hell. Jack was contemplating Jim's demise when Maggie stormed into his office. "Jack, you need to get your head out of your fucking ass. You have been a son of a bitch lately and it's affecting everyone around you. That girl may never be right after what she's been through, but you need to move on. You know I love you like a son, but this can't keep going on. If you can get her, fine, but if not, let it go. You know I'll do whatever I can. Maybe you need some counseling yourself. You are a victim here too but you do have a business to run." With that, Maggie turned and left.

Jack immediately picked up the phone and called Doris. She was in session so he left a message. She called back about 45 minutes later.

"Jack honey, what's so important that you called" asked Doris.

"I need her. I need Angela. Do you think she is strong enough for me to approach her? What if I ask her to dinner and tell her how I really feel."

"Sugar, it can have one of two effects. First, it could drive her farther from you. If you do, you can't be confrontational or whine about it. The other thing it could do is let her begin a new life with someone she somewhat trusts. I can't go into detail, due to the doctor patient thing, but she does trust you above any other man including her ex. I don't think she will have a total meltdown. It's been nine months since the episode so maybe it will work."

"I have to try Doris. I have to try."

"Just so you know, I have been talking you up. I know you are a good person and I think she could use you in her life. She just doesn't know it yet." The said their good byes and Jack decided to drive down to Palmdale.

Jack told Maggie what he had in mind. He said he was going down and do whatever he could do to win the girl he pined for. If only he could wave a magic wand and make the sparkle appear back in those eyes. Those beautiful eyes that he adored. It would be a challenge, but one he knew was worth taking.

Jack arrived at the office the next morning. He was dressed casually in slacks and a golf shirt. He immediately walked into Angela's office where she was meeting with one of her caregivers. She waved to him and he waited in the lobby. Rosita came out of her office and was startled to see Jack. "Jack, is everything ok? I didn't know you were coming."

"Everything is fine. I just need to speak to Angela for a while. Don't worry about my visit here." Relieved, Rosita went about her business.

Thirty minutes later, Angela came out of her office. After the perfunctory hello's Jack asked "Angela, what do you have planned for today?"

"I am pretty much booked. I am doing quite a few employees six month reviews. That will take me till at least 4:00. They have been pre scheduled. I'm sorry Jack."

"Don't be sorry. I came unannounced. I will meet you at 4:00. I want to take you to dinner. Please do this for me."

"OK. This sounds important. Am I in trouble or something?"

"No Angela, you are in no trouble, but I may be." With that, Jack left. It was going to be a long day. He called Doris and asked about doing lunch. 

That's fine Jack, but Mike and I already have made plans. You can certainly join us." He did. Jack was already at Doris' office when Mike arrived.




Angela's Journey Pt. 02



"What the hell is this" blustered his good friend. "Another ten minutes and you'd probably have my wife over her desk." They all laughed.

Lunch was a pleasant affair and it did help pass the time. About 2:00, Jack's friends had to go back to work. Shit, he still has another two hours to wait. He drove around a bit and went to check on his apartments. They were all in pretty good shape. He finally fixed Angela's old one and was renting it again. His new tenant, who Jack thought was a half of bubble off, seemed stoked to be living where some dude was offed. It would be something to tell his friends about.

Finally it was time to head to the office. Jack walked in at 3:45 with more fear and trepidation than he had overseas. When he arrived, Angela's door was closed. He asked Rosita and much to his relief, she was in doing an evaluation.

At ten after, the object of his desire emerged from her office. She was dressed in her scrubs and her hair was messy like she had been playing with it. She looked a little worse for wear. 

"Hi Jack. Sorry about making you wait. I must look like a mess. It's been a long day. Anyway what do you want to talk about and why may you be in trouble. You want to go into my office?"

"Not hear. Let's go someplace private. I'm taking you to a nice restaurant that I know where we can talk and not be disturbed."

"I'm not dressed to go out any place fancy. Let me go home and change and I can meet you there."

"No, this can't wait. You're dressed fine. This place is a little hole in the wall but has good food and quiet. Let's go, and I'll drive."

The two got into his Z4 and drove about thirty minutes to a little bistro that Jack knew. It was nicely decorated with checkered table cloths and square tables. Along the walls there were booths. The joint had a fifties style motif and even had an old fashion juke box. Jack asked for one of the booths in the back. 

"Ok Jack, what is so important that you drove all the way down here. Why do you think you may be in trouble" asked Angela?

"Angela honey, I have to come clean and tell you the real reason for my trip here. What I am about to say may piss you off or turn you away." She was beginning to get nervous. "These past months have made me miserable. I have feelings for you. Strong feelings; maybe even true love. I doubt you will feel the same way, especially after all that has happened, but I'm asking you give me a chance. I have felt something for you ever since I met you. I wanted to pursue it but then found out you were married. After the incidents with Jim, I didn't feel right and to be frank, Doris told me to stay the hell away. I did but it was not easy. I have been a bastard to everyone till finally Maggie told me to get my head out of my ass or move on. I had to come and lay it all out on the table."

"Jack, I'm so broken right now, I don't know if I will ever be in another relationship. I doubt I could even begin to let another man touch me. The fact of the matter is, of all the stupid ass men in the world, I do trust you. I have even thought about you. Then Jim was about to kill me and you ended up killing him. Since then I've been lost. The sessions with Dr. Ruger are helping but I don't know. Right now I hate myself. If I can't begin to love myself, how can I love another?"

"Sweetheart, what happened is not your fault. You did nothing to provoke any of it. You are a wonderful and caring person. If you were not, your patients would not have given you so much praise. You are one in a million. That is who you are. Everyone who meets you loves you. You are not broken, just bent a little."

"OK Jack, just for the sake of argument, let's say I can be fixed. Why me? You are a rich good looking doctor with education from top universities who runs a decent size company. You can have any woman you want. Me, on the other hand am a dowdy, over weight woman with self-doubts about herself and low self-esteem. Am I some project you feel sorry for? Because you rescued me you feel obligated to own me. I'm certainly nothing you want on your arm as a trophy wife at any big social event. I come from a middle class family with no upper class social skills. Hell even my ex-husband didn't want me and that was after eleven years of fucking me every which way he could. So, tell me Jack, why would you want to have anything what so ever to do with me besides being my boss's boss?" Tears began to run down her cheeks.

"You're probably right. In most cases I could date almost any fake titted bleach blonde plastic girl out there. None of those girls have any substance. My late wife Sarah, while I thought she was the most beautiful woman on the planet, would never win any beauty contests. The beauty I look for is inside. Don't' sell yourself short, physically you are very beautiful. You feel you're overweight, but those curves just make you sexier in my eyes. Your eyes can launch a thousand ships to paraphrase Homer, and men would go to war over your lips. I know you don't want to hear that right now but the point is I would be proud to have you on my arm at any event I go to. That being said, you are smart, articulate and have a good heart. You are a genuine woman, not some fake one all wrapped up in herself. The fact you have self-doubts about yourself, only makes you more genuine."

"Let's say that I do give you the chance you're asking for. Who's to say in five years or so or next year, some pretty thing that may even have a big time college education, say someone like Doris, comes along and I'm not good enough. Are you going to kick me to the curb like Ricardo, or are you going to regret getting involved with me and be miserable. I don't think you have it in your makeup to cheat. Hell let's face it, your smarter than me, better educated and have been around to places that I can only dream about. We just come from different circles. We have little in common. I'm sure you can do much better than me."

"Angela, do you know how many women I've been with since Sarah died. I've had four dates in the last eight years. Two of those were blind dates set up my Mike and Doris and one by Maggie. One I asked out on my own. They were all beautiful and educated. One was from Harvard. They just wanted to be seen with a doctor. They all cared about themselves. They all were pretentious and would probably fuck me as long as I paid for their partying lifestyle. Hell one even told me if I take care of her, she'd take care of me anyway I wanted it. So what do I want; a hooker or a real down to earth woman. If you and I can develop into something, and I am praying we can, I'm in it for the long haul. I don't want just a trophy, I want the championship. Just so you know, you're the only woman I have even give a second thought about since Sarah died. Now you're about the only thing I think about."

Angela then asked "Supposed we do get into a relationship; what about the distance and two, what about me dating the boss. I'm not sure that's a good idea. Everything I do will be associated with me sleeping with the boss. If I get another promotion, people will think it's because I'm letting you fuck me. Shit, even if we were to get married, most people would think it's for your money. How would we make the distance work? It's a seven hour car ride and I sure as hell can't fly up to corp. every week. You don't have the time to come down here either."

"Sweetheart, first, Maggie and I have been talking about promoting you anyway to a new trainer position we have in corp. Like it or not, you have made a name for yourself. If that happens, distance will not matter. As for the rest, I personally don't give a God Damned fuck what anyone thinks. You and I would know the truth. You have to trust me that I will go to the ends of the earth for you. We can be good for each other. I want you, no make that need you honey. I'm not looking to get in your pants, though that thought is enticing as well, but I want a real relationship that could easily end in marriage." Jack let out a long sigh the continued, "There. I've put all my cards on the table. The choice is up to you. What do you say?"

"Jack, you are a good man. Doris, Maggie and others who know you think you damn near walk on water. I just don't think I am the woman for you. I still think you are infatuated by me because of your protective nature. I need more time. I tell you what. You give me three more months. I want no pressure from you or anyone else. I need to spend more time in therapy. I will let you know then. In the meantime, we can talk and email. If however, the answer is no, then you must move on. Am I clear?"

"Crystal, my dear. Crystal."

It wasn't exactly what Jack was hoping for but it was something. It was going to be a long fucking three months.

Angela, for her part, had a lot to think about. She felt broken and with little hope. On the other hand, Jack has always been there for her. Even when he didn't know her he protected her. He was there for her, even flying down to meet her when she was stranded at the airport. He tried to stick up for her when Ricardo, the asshole through her out. She could do a lot worse. He was kind and gentle but was obviously ruthless when he had to be. She had thought about and even fantasized about him. Now she doesn't fanaticize about anyone. That fucking Jim; he fucked up her life to know end. 

Angela went home and decided to take a nice long bath. Her new apartment was a one bedroom with a living room and small kitchen. The entire apartment was painted a neutral cream color, with white base boards. She had tan curtains on the living room window that overlooked the street four flights below. The bathroom has a small vanity with a mirrored medicine cabinet, standard toilet and bathtub with shower. She drew the water, nice and hot and undressed out of her scrubs. She looked at herself in the full length mirror that she had hung on the bathroom door. She didn't see what Jack saw. If anything, her face looked a little gaunt from not eating properly. Her tits had a little sag and her pussy was as bushy as a squirrel's tail. She had let it go from the sleek shaved look she had when she was married. She had no reason to keep it up.

Married she thought. What a waste of her life. Ricardo never wanted kids. She would like to someday. Would Jack? He is much older. She thought she loved Ricardo but after the way he treated her after the conference, she doubt she would get back with him even if he wanted. She knew that would never happen. She slowly got in tub and relaxed. She thought about Jack and all he said. Was he just trying to fuck her or did he really mean it. She figured that he did indeed mean what he said. No sane man would drive six hours to spill his guts just for a piece of ass. She thought about Jack some more and for the first time in nine months, she masturbated.

Maggie walked into Jack's office the first thing Monday morning. "Well" she asked?

"Well What?

"You know what. How did it go with Angela? Did you make any progress or am I going to have stick my boot up your ass?"

"We talked. I laid it all on the line. I let her know exactly how I feel. She had legitimate questions. The bottom line is she wants me to wait another three months. I can call her and we can talk, but she wants no pressure from anyone. It has to be her decision."

"I understand that" replied Maggie. "She's been through a lot. For your sake, I hope she makes the right decision." Maggie left and Jack put his head on his desk.

Back in Palmdale, Rosita was grilling Angela. After answering the barrage of questions, Angela had enough. "My dear, you could do a hell of a lot worse than Jack." I know you've been to hell and back, but give him a chance. He could be the best therapy that you could ever have" exclaimed Rosita.

"No pressure mom" smiled Angela. "I told him to give me some more time and I don't want pressure from him or anyone. It's my decision and mine alone."

"Suite yourself honey. I bet someday soon, someone will be washing his drawers if you don't snap him up. He's quite a catch." Rosita left while laughing. Angela snickered as she through a wadded up piece of paper at her boss.

Angela was thinking of a new idea for evaluating and training her subordinates. She figured that if she went out in the field with them, she could see how they interacted with the clients. If she did not like what she saw or felt there was a better way, she could demonstrated her techniques and discuss it with the particular caregiver. After about three weeks thinking it through, she had a conversation with Rosita who thought it was a good idea. She told Angela to run it by Jack. 

Angela had also been thinking about her conversation with Jack and his true feelings toward her. He did make her feel good about herself, and he treated her with respect as a colleague. True, he was quite a bit older, but that added to his allure. He sure as hell had a large fan club rooting for him as well. She figured, what the hell, she may as well give him a chance. It may make her heal in the process.

It was about 3:00 on a Friday when she called Jack. He was in a meeting but when his secretary told him who it was, he quickly excused himself.

"Hi Angela. For what do I owe the pleasure" asked Jack.

"Yes" was all she said.

"I beg your pardon."

"I said yes. I am willing to give you the chance you asked for. Maybe we can be good and maybe help each other out. I swear to God though if you hurt me like I have been, I'll drive right up there to Frisco and jump off the Golden Gate. I'm dead serious. If we do this, it's for keeps. I'm taking a big risk here as I feel I'm still broken. Are you sure you want to get involved with me?"

"Honey you know the answer to that" replied Jack. "You know damn good and well, I'd never intentionally hurt you. We'll take it at your speed as well. No pressure. I'm just pleasantly surprised you're willing and just as surprised you agreed so quickly."

"One more thing" said Angela. "Since you started this and you're the one with the resources and flexibility, it's up to you to figure out the logistics. By the way, this is not the real reason I called." She went on to explain her ideas.

Jack said, "Angela honey, I'm catching the shuttle as soon as I get out of here. It will be kind of late when I get there so I'll see you tomorrow morning. We can discuss your plan also. And Angela, thank you for giving me this chance. I won't let you down." Then with a smile, "If I do, I'll be right there next to you when you jump." They hung up.

It was about 10 when Jack's flight landed. Once on the ground he called Doris. "Can I come over for a few minutes? I know it's late but it's important."

"Your still at the airport" asked Doris.

"Yes. I'm renting a car. I can be there in an hour."

With a giggle, Doris replied "Sure. An hour will be enough time for a fast fuck and get cleaned up. I'll put some coffee on if you like."

"Thanks Doris. I appreciate it."

When Jack got to the Ruger's Mike answered the door. "What's so important to bring you out this time of night?"

"I need to talk to your wife." He then walked past Mike. Doris was waiting for him in the entrance foyer. Jack walked right up and planted a deep kiss right on her lips. Both she and Mike were stunned at that one. They thought Jack was drunk or out of his mind. He probably was a bit of the latter.

"Damn, Jack snickered Mike. I know you want to bang my wife but right in front of me?"

"I'm here to thank her. Angela has decided to give me the chance I'm looking for. Plus, I do need some advice. It's been so long since Sarah, I'm not sure how to handle a normal relationship let alone this one. I need to be able to treat her right given her circumstances, but still want her to feel normal."

"Jack, there are four basic tenets you have to be aware of. The first, is now matter what, it was never her fault. There was nothing she could have done to prevent what Jim did to her. This was about control and not about sex. Second, is even though Jim is dead, Ned is still out there as is her ex. Don't go all marine macho on her and look for revenge. It was traumatic enough that you killed Jim. Rape victims don't need more violence. They need love and understanding. The third tenet is let her talk when she wants to. Don't try to force her to talk about it. Don't try to make it go away. If she wants to talk, she will. If not, let it go. The forth and most important is patience. She is opening herself to you and it's going to be scary. Yes Jack, her and I spoke before she made her decision. Be loving and patient. It may take months before she decides to have sex again. If she turns you down, don't get mad or go sulking. You and your hand got along fine so far, a little longer won't hurt. Other than that, treat her as normally as you would any other woman. She is not a china doll. Just be yourself and you will be fine."

"Thanks my friend. I will leave you two in peace now, but I'm meeting her in the morning." He kissed her again on the cheek. "Thanks Mike. I appreciate your indulgence as well."

Mike replied "Well buddy, if this goes like you want it to, I damn well better be the best man at the wedding. It should be a hell of a bachelor party. Doris here can be one of the strippers." They all laughed.

"Once more thing Jack" said Doris. "Google on how to help rape victims. There are guides for spouses and boyfriends."

"I will" said Jack. Then he left.

Neither Jack nor Angela had a restful sleep that night. Jack arrived at his hotel at about 12:30. He quickly showered and went to bed. He was both happy yet apprehensive about what tomorrow may bring. Angela was also tossing and turning. Could she freely give herself to another man; any man? Could she be the woman that Jack needed and in all honesty deserved? Could she heal in order to be his potential lifelong partner? Plus she still had nagging doubts about why her. Of all the women in the world, what did she have to offer a magnificent man like Jack?

Jack woke up around six. Due to lack of sleep, he felt like he tied one on the night before. He decided to go for a run. After completing a good five miles, he came back and showered. He then went down for breakfast at the hotel restaurant where he had eggs, hash browns, sausage and coffee. He went up to his room to read the paper as it was only about eight. Jack figured he would text Angela at nine. That would give her time to wake up at least.

Angela too woke up early. Since she didn't sleep too well herself, she was groggy. She decided to take a shower and brush her teeth. She was looking at herself in the mirror still wondering what Jack would see in her. One thing she decided to do was shave her legs. It had been a least a week. She again looked at her pussy. He bush was out of control so she decided to shave it again. First she cut it with scissors, and then once it was nice and close, she shaved it bare. It would probably itch after a couple of days, but if she kept it up, that would go away. Angela knew that Jack wouldn't be seeing it anytime soon, but it did make her feel sexy. The she though, hell even if he did, it's not something he hasn't seen before. He will have to wait.

Finally at nine, Jack sent a text to the object of his affection. She returned his text acknowledging she was awake. He then called and they arranged for him to come over to her new apartment. Both were as nervous as teenagers on a first date.

Jack tentatively knocked on Angela's door. When she opened the door to let her in, Jack was holding his breath. Angela was dressed in a nice pair of shorts with a nice button down top. The top two buttons were undone showing just a hint of cleavage. She had her wedge sandals that accentuated her ass. Jack was wearing a nice pair of jeans and polo shirt. He had on his Nikes. 




Angela's Journey Pt. 02



"Come in and make yourself comfortable Jack. She gave him a nice hug. I didn't know what you had planned so I hope I'm dressed Ok." She turned to model. "I still have to finish getting ready. Can I get you anything?"

Jack stood up and hugged her. "I have everything I need or want right here." Angela fell into his chest for a couple of moments before retreating to the bathroom. As she was putting the finishing touches on her makeup, she thought to herself that this could be an important step in her healing. 

As she came out of the bathroom, she asked "Are you absolutely sure you want to get involved with this broken chunky hippo who has very little give the rich doctor except possible frustration and grief?"

"Girl, be quiet and come here." She walked over to Jack who simply hugged her and gently kissed her on the cheek. He wasn't going to press. "You beautiful creature, you have plenty to give. I am no more nor no less than you. I'm a person and you're a person. If I have my way, those two persons will become one. Now get your purse and let's go. "

"Where are we going" asked Angela.

"It's a secret. Just plan on it being a long and hopefully enjoyable day." They went down and got into the SUV that Jack had rented. They drove south for about an hour and a half till down the 5 till they came to Wilshire Blvd. There Jack turned into the La Brea Tar Pits and the L.A. Museum of Art. "Do you like museums" he asked.

"I've never been. Ricardo was never interested so we didn't go. I've never been to the tar pits before either."

"Honey, I think you'll enjoy this. There is a Monet exhibit. He was a French painter from the mid 1800's. He is like the father of impressionist paintings. Those painters did a lot of outdoor type settings and portraits with dazzling colors. I think you will like the Pace museum as well. It contains all kinds of fossils from thousands of years ago. I prefer that to the artwork, but I do enjoy both." 

They spent the day taking in the sites. They first toured the tar pits. It was amazing to see such a geologic structure in the middle of down town. The stopped at the snack bar at the museum and had a light lunch. Then they looked at the fossils at the Pace museum before taking in the Museum for the Arts. The museum is multiple levels that displayed not only the Monet exhibit, but had sculptures as well. It had several different wings with each offering something different. 

Neither of the two realized when it happened, but eventually they spent a good part of the afternoon holding hands. They stayed at the Museum for the Arts until it closed. While they were walking back to Jack's rental, Angela stopped and said "That was wonderful Jack. I found it quite interesting. Thanks for a lovely afternoon." She then looked up and kissed him lightly on the lips. It was their first ever kiss on the mouth. With that first kiss, a spark jolted both of couple. Jack was surprised how quickly she kissed him and her because how it made her feel. For the first time in a while, Angela felt she was heading down the right path.

After the museum, Jack to what he hoped was now his woman to a nice upscale restaurant. It was not too upscale that they needed a change of clothes, but it was still quite nice. Since it was still early for a Saturday, they didn't have to wait long for a table. For and extra twenty, the maître d sat the couple at a secluded table near the window. They could easily have a nice conversation. 

Jack had ordered an appetizer of shrimp cocktail, along with a fine white wine. For dinner, Jack had ordered Trout almandine with new potatoes and fresh string beans. At Angela's request, he ordered her a stuffed flounder with scalloped potatoes and a ceaser salad. For desert, they had a freshly baked brownie topped with vanilla iced cream and macadamia nuts. Angela thought it was the best meal she had ever had.

Jack had not said anything for a few minutes and was just staring at her eyes which appeared to sparkle in the flickering candle light. She said "Jack is anything wrong? You haven't said anything for several minutes."

"Everything is just perfect. I was mesmerized by your beauty dancing in the candle light. This has been a wonderful day. This dinner was perfect. The only thing sweeter than the brownie was the taste of your lips in the parking lot." With a smile, he snickered "I sure hope you give free refills."

"I agree that this has been a marvelous day. I feel I can trust you and if today is any indication, I will get to experience far more in my life. I still don't understand why a guy like you, who could have any woman he wants, would be interested in me."

"Sweetheart, I've already explained that. You have an inner beauty that no woman that I have found can match. You have the outer beauty of a real woman and not a fake one. You sell yourself way too short. I feel a comfortable connection with you. This may be our first official date, but I already know from our interactions over these past months that I love you. My goal now is to convince you that I'm worth the risk and hope you can learn to love me too. I don't make friends easily and certainly don't fall in love easily, but with you it was quite easy. I'm just happy that you are giving me this chance. And if over the next weeks and months, I do ANYTHING to fuck it up, before you dump my sorry ass, please hit me over the head with a 2X4 so I can make it right."

After dinner, Jack took her out dancing at a club that's main genre was soft jazz. While Jack was primarily a country boy, this was an opportunity for some nice close slow dancing. While she didn't think she was a good dancer, Angela melted into him by the third song. She enjoyed his strong arms around her and actually felt safe. Jack enjoyed the closeness and especially the feel of her ample tits, no make that breasts, against his chest, even if they were protected by a bra. He would not want to be anywhere else.

It was around midnight when they left the club. They still had an hour and half drive back to her place. He entertained the idea of asking if she wanted to get a hotel room but thought better of it. "Jack" Angela said, "I'm giving you two options tonight. Neither will get you in my bed. You can stay with me tonight on the sofa, and no, it does not make into a pull out bed; or you can go back to your hotel. I know it's going to be late."

"I would love to stay at your place, but I have an idea. What size bed do you have?"

"I have my queen bed that I bought. Why?"

"Indulge me." He then pulled into an all-night Wal-Mart. They got down and he protectively held her arm as they went in. Jack went right to the sporting goods section and bought an inflatable mattress. "There, I can sleep on a nice comfy mattress and you're honor will still be safe."

"Ok. I get it. Plus it will deflate and I can store it easily. I already have sheets and a blanket that will fit it. Let's go."

They got back to Angela's place and after cleaning up and getting Jack's bed ready it was almost 2:30 in the morning. A couple hours later, Jack was sound asleep when he heard a piercing scream coming from Angela's bedroom. He quickly jumped up and ran to her room, but she had locked her door. He pounded on it over and over again and was about to break it down when she opened it. "Are you ok" he asked?

"I was having a bad dream."

"Like when you were at my apartment?" She simply nodded. "Come on honey; let's get you back to bed. If you want, I'll stay with you until you can go back to sleep." She turned and went back to bed. Jack followed her and laid beside her holding her. After about thirty minutes, Angela was gently snoring. Jack went back to the living room and went to sleep.

It was almost ten when Jack woke up. As her turned, he saw his love lying beside him. She was wearing her sweats and a black T shirt. She looked so peaceful there. He bent down and gently kissed her head. She opened her eyes and smiled. Unfortunately for Jack, all he was wearing were his boxers and as it was morning, he was sporting quite the tent. He quickly laid back on his back hoping she wouldn't notice. She did.

"What a kind man you are" said Angela. "You held me until I went to sleep and didn't try to take advantage of me. I woke up again about six. I still felt uneasy and decided to come with you. You make me feel safe. I felt that way when we were dancing. I hope you don't mind." Once she saw the sheet sticking up, she giggled "I guess part of you didn't mind." Then with a serious look "I at least hope that is because you were thinking of me."

"I kind of get that way whenever I think of you. Lately it's been that way a lot" replied Jack.

"Look, I can go back to my room and get cleaned up if you want to take care of that. Or you can have the shower first. Either way, I don't want to see you uncomfortable."

"I'll be fine. I really do need to go pee. Ladies first if you need to go." Angela jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She came out and started her tea. 

"I don't drink coffee. All I have is tea. Sorry" said the sweet girl.

"That's ok. Let's get cleaned up and we'll go to breakfast, or lunch or brunch or whatever the hell time it is." Jack was laughing as he said it.

They went and had a nice breakfast of omelets with bacon and hash browns. After which Jack went back to his hotel to check out. He got his stuff together and drove back to her place. When they got back, Jack went and sat on the couch. After getting them something to drink, she came and sat beside him. She leaned in and rested her head on him. She felt safe. That was her feelings a lot since the beginning of the weekend. She knew he loved her but could she love him? Angela wondered if she could love anyone again. She admitted to herself that she did feel a very strong attraction. If she could learn to love anyone it would be Jack. 

She looked up at him contemplating her feelings. At the same time he looked down at her and into her eyes. As if it were as natural as breathing their lips met each other. First the kisses were tentative but quickly go more intense. They acted as if they were a couple of teenagers on their parents couch. Angela could feel Jack's boner beginning to build. She started to reach for it but caught herself. She wasn't ready. Not yet. Sensing her trepidation, Jack stopped. "It's ok Angela. I understand. We will go at your pace and yours alone. What do you say we take a walk before I have to leave for my flight?"

"I think that is a good idea Jack. I'm sorry, but I'm just not ready yet. I hope you understand."

"I sincerely do honey. I won't do anything to hurt you or force you into anything you're not ready for."

"Thank you. I promise it will be worth the wait." She then kissed him again.

The couple had a nice walk around the complex and closely around town. Finally it was about 4:30 and Jack was about to leave when Angela looked up with her puppy dog eyes. "Jack, can I ask a favor. If you say no, I understand."

"What is it my dear? You know I will do anything I can."

"Could you stay one more night? I feel so safe and contented. I know it's a lot to ask and you have to be at work tomorrow, but I think I need this."

"Of course I'll stay. Let me change my flight and call Maggie. That is an easy request." Jack didn't even mind the 150 dollar change fee by the airline.

After a nice dinner of chicken and baked potatoes that Angela cooked, they had some pie that she had baked. Then the couple curled up on the sofa and watched a little TV. About ten that night, they went to bed with her in her room and Jack on his air mattress. Jack went to sleep quickly thinking about how far they'd come in two days.

About two in the morning screams and crying emanated from Angela's bedroom. Jack was awoken from a deep sleep but he quickly ran to her room. This time the door was unlocked. Angela was sitting up holder her pillow. Jack immediately jumped on her bed and hugged her. "Shhh baby. It's just a bad dream. Come here and just relax." She molded herself into his arms and Jack gently rocked her until she stopped crying. His strong arms and soothing voice made her relax and feel safe. 

Almost a half hour later, Angela was ready to go back to sleep. She lay back down and Jack covered her and kissed her forehead. As he was leaving her room she squeaked "Please stay."

"What was that" asked Jack?

"Please stay with me. I want you to hold me. I feel safe and need you to stay with me. Please."

"If you're sure, I will be happy to hold you." Jack got into her bed and covered himself and while holding his love went to sleep.

Angela woke up the next morning at round 6:00 snuggled against Jack. His right hand was cupped around her boob. She also felt something poking in her ass. She smiled with contentment. Once he came into her bed, she slept like a baby, well more like a rock. After all, babies rarely sleep through the night. Angela thought to herself while she was lying there, "If he is dumb enough or blind enough to want me, I guess I should try to make it happen." She still wasn't sure when or how she would be ready, but she felt she could trust him and by his actions believed him when he said he loved her.

Jack woke up a few minutes later. As he slowly came to consciousness, he realized where his hand was. He quickly went to remove it but Angela grabbed it and held it. "Jack my dear; you really shouldn't have your hand on my boob like that." As Jack began to slightly panic she took his hand and slowly moved it under her t shirt placing right on her bare breast. Using her hand over his, she began to massage her tit.

Since she was guiding him, Jack thought he would enjoy the feel. After a couple of minutes, he moved his hand to her other mound. He toyed with her nipples and was in paradise. Angela felt his boner get hard again and moved her ass back to rub it. She knew she wouldn't be fucking him just yet but maybe a hand job was in order. He did help her sleep.

Turning from her side to her back, Angela smiled up at Jack. He bent down and kissed her. "Now this is the way to wake up in the morning" he said. 

She replied "Well it looks like someone is happy to see me." The then reached out and squeezed his cock though his boxers. "Can I take it out and see it?"

"Are you sure you want to do that?"

"Jack honey, I need to move on. It may be baby steps. I was thinking earlier, that if you're dumb enough and so blind that you really want me, and can be patient with me, I will commit to being your girlfriend. That means, as of now, we are exclusive. I doubt that will be a problem for either of us but I am laying it all out there. Now I want to see what I'm getting." 

Angela quickly sat up and removed her shirt revealing her magnificent mounds. She then moved down and took off Jack's boxers. She was pleasantly surprised. Jack was about 6" long and about an inch and a half wide. Not too big that it wouldn't fit in her ass but big enough to get the job done no matter how she used it. She also got the idea that when the time came, Jack would not only know how to use his equipment but would be considerate in her needs as well. She took it into her delicate hand. 

There was a large spot of precum glistening on the top. She was tempted to lick it but not yet. Using her thumb, she moved the slippery juice around. She then began to move her hand gently up and down his rigid shaft. She then moved down and began to massage his balls. She felt each of them and played with them. Jack was on his back watching in amazement as his new girlfriend was jerking him off. Angela could feel the excitement building. She moved her hand faster while taking her other one to handle his nuts. It was only two minutes or so later that Jack let loose a torrent of sperm. His first spurt shot about a foot and a half and landed on his chin. Three or four subsequent shots landed on his chest, stomach and on Angela's hand. With a gleam in her eye and a smile on her face, his girl moved up and kissed his love juice off his chin and then licked her hand clean. 

Jack was still in a happy shock as Angela ate his semen. Taking a chance he then grabbed her and pulled her to him. He kind of lifted her until he could lower her breasts into his mouth. He licked and sucked her nipples moving from side to side. She didn't' seem to mind. Her pendulous orbs swung from side to side much to his delight. "Sweetheart this has been one of the best mornings in my life" said Jack. "I do have one small request." Angela got a little tense. She was afraid he wanted to go all the way. "Will you please take off or allow me to remove your sweats. I want to see you totally nude in an enjoyable way. The two times I was able to behold your womanly charms, were not the most romantic of situations."

She slowly got out of the bed and stepped away. With a little apprehension, she asked "Are you sure you just don't want me to turn on Animal Planet?" Jack just gave her a bit of a scowl. She slowly lowered her pants. She had shaved her pussy again. Her outer lips were large and meaty. They looked like they needed to be devoured. She was wet and her pink slit was glistening. Her love button was protruding aching to be kissed. Jack motioned for her to come closer. When she did, he simply reached out and pulled her close. He kissed her love canal taking in the sensuous aroma. Jack wanted to please her but she still was not ready. "Maybe next week Jack." One thing she did do was to turn around, bend over and spread her ass cheeks. She eeked when he grabbed her and gave her another kiss right on the little pink hole.

Jack got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Angela followed. He just looked at her as he started the shower. While it was warming up, he had to take a leak. Angela just watched. When he was finished and got into the shower, she sat down and peed herself. When Jack gave her a questioning look, she simply said "Jack my love, we've seen each other naked. I just jerked you off and ate your splooge. You've kissed me in my most intimated places including my asshole. I'm not about to be shy about peeing in front of you. Now while doing my hair; that may be another story."

Jack got out of the shower and Angela got in. It was not big enough for the two of them. It was fun watching her though. They got dressed for work. They were running late. Finally with heavy hearts, they kissed each other good bye. Phone calls and email would have to work for the next week. Even with the aforementioned heavy hearts, they both knew they were in a much better place.

While the week went slow thinking about Jack, Angela's work was hectic. She was going out into the field making observations and taking copious notes. She would also interact with the patients holding regular conversations. She thought the elderly were treated too much like children and not as adults. It was these conversations that gained their respect and made them feel alive and not a burden. She hoped that by setting an example, the caregivers in her charge would learn and act accordingly.

Jack was busy all week with meetings and such. He was also in a much better mood. Maggie walked into his office and commented "Jack, you seem to be in a much better mood. Things must be going well with that little girl down south."

"Yes Maggie they are. I haven't felt so alive in a long time. She still has some issues, including some horrendous night mares, but overall she is coming along." Jack went on to explain the new initiative that Angela was working on.

"Let's give her three months on that Jack" said Maggie. "If it works out like I hope it will, we can transfer her here to corporate. She can then train others. We can send her to the other offices and or bring them here. If the quality scores increase, it will be worth it."

Jack replied "Yes. Three months should be just the right amount of time."




Angela's Journey Pt. 02



That Friday, Angela picked Jack up at the airport. She met him at the exit gate wearing a long sundress and sandals. She had fixed her hair and did her makeup. She looked delicious. It was eight when Jack's plane finally landed. She ran to him as he left the gate and they gave each other a long kiss. The held each other as they walked to her car. Her car was a 2010 Ford Focus. It was in good shape but nowhere near a nice as his BMW Z4. She was a little embarrassed as this was the first time Jack and ridden in it.

It was ten when the couple arrived back at Angela's place. They stopped at an In and Out Burger and grabbed a quick bite. She had thought about cooking for him but that would have to wait till tomorrow. By the time they got home, they just showered, separately, and sat and talked. Finally about eleven Jack was yawing and asked "Where is my air mattress?"

With a smile, Angela replied "In the closet where it's staying. From here on out, my bed is your bed. It may be awhile till we have sex but you are sleeping with me." Jack was not about to argue.

The next morning, they woke up with Jack holding her. This time, he put his hand under her shirt and played with her boobs. Again, he was poking her in her backside. She turned over and gently kissed him. Not too much because they had morning breath. Smiling at him, she took little Jack out to play. This time, she wanted to feel his cock in her mouth. Angela loved giving head and she loved the taste of cum but only from the man she loved. Jack was only her second real lover, Ricardo being the first. She was not some kind of cum slut despite what Jim had tried to do. She was feeling good about her first blow job since her attacks.

She bent over and took his cock in her mouth. She licked the head and up and down the shaft while playing with his ball bag. Jack was leaking precum and she relished that. She slowly guided her tongue across his pee hole and underneath the helmet. She slowly sucked him all the way down till her nose touched his belly. She could feel it in her throat. Sucking while bobbing her head up and down was getting to Jack. He tried pulling on her clothes. She stopped long enough to strip. Jack instinctively began to fondle her tits. He was also able to reach her ass and rubbed inside her crack. As she continued her oral menstruations Jack began to move his cock In and out. He was making love to her face. He was about to blow and tried to warn her. She just kept going. Finally with a loud grunt, he let go and flooded Angela's mouth. It has been a long week and he just kept cumming and cumming. She swallowed most of it but kept a little after he finished. She then devilishly opened her mouth to show him his load and then made a big production to swallow. Jack fell back on the bed with a large grin.

A few minutes later, Angela was lying next to him, when Jack moved. He wanted to return the favor and give his love much needed pleasure. "No Jack. Not this weekend." As Jack kissed his way down her torso past her belly button and to her love nest, he saw the string. 

"Oh I understand. How about you let me at least rub one out or watch you play with yourself?"

"Uh no I'm afraid not. Next weekend we can do that. I really don't like anything done to me while I'm on my period. Sorry love."

They got up and did their morning routine. While Jack brushed his teeth and shaved, Angela peed and changed her tampon and waited her turn. Jack was still amazed at her lack of shyness. Afterwards, they changed and Angela brushed her teeth and hair then put on some makeup. They got dressed casually and went to do some shopping for dinner and had lunch. 

While out shopping, Angela's phone rang. It was Doris. "Hi Dr. Ruger. I'm doing fine. Jack and I are doing some shopping then going to lunch. Hold on, I'll ask. Jack, Mike and Dr. Ruger are down the road. Do you want to meet them for lunch?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Ok Dr. Ruger. Ok then Doris. We would be happy to have lunch with you guys."

The two couples met at a local Italian place. The conversation was easy and free flowing. Angela asked Doris about meeting Jack at med school and general stuff like that. Doris regaled them with funny stories and antics. "You know Angela; I was surprised when I heard Jack went into geriatrics."

"Why is that?"

"Well the way he was always trying to examine me, I figured he'd go into gynecology." The three of them burst out laughing.

"Hey. I was just trying to keep up with my anatomy lessons. How else is a guy supposed to retain information" said Jack?

"So you two ever date" asked Angela?

"No. I had met Mike as an undergrad. We dated but didn't marry until we finished our respective schools. Jack had met Sarah and they married. Then tragedy struck and you know the rest. It's nice that you two are officially a couple now. It will be good for the both of you. Now my dear girl, what do you say that instead of our normal session, we couple that with some shopping therapy?

"I like that idea" replied Angela. "Guys would you mind if we did that."

"I'll miss you dear" said Jack. "I'm sure Mike and I can come up with something to do being left to our own devices."

Doris chuckled "Just remember, if we go shopping there won't be any left over for bail money. Now you two behave yourselves. Find a strip club or something for the next couple of hours. We'll meet back here in two hours."

The guys and girls split up and went their merry ways.

While they were shopping, Doris questioned Angela on her new relationship. She filled her in on her decisions and how she and Jack were sleeping together but had not had sex yet. She did mention the blow job but that she was not ready for full blown fucking yet. "Take your time sweetie, take your time" was all Doris said.

A couple of hours later, the women returned. After some more small talk, the friends said their goodbyes. Jack and Angela went back to Angela's apartment where she cooked dinner. She had cooked beef medallions with a mushroom gravy, scalloped potatoes and fresh string beans. Of course there was a nice merlot to go with it. "I figured I should at least show you that I could cook" Angela giggled. 

Jack retorted "Honey, I don't care if you can cook as long as you can love".

Angela got up and went and sat on his lap and gave him a wonderful kiss. "Now for dessert, we will have strawberry shortcake."

After the couple cleaned up the dishes, they curled up on the sofa next to each other. Both had decided to catch up on some work. Soon it was time for bed where they both slept peacefully. Strangely, she didn't have any nightmares that night. They woke up the next morning and Angela made breakfast of omelets, bacon with toast. Jack had coffee and she had tea. While she was cooking, Jack took his shower and did his morning routine. After eating, Jack cleaned up while Angela took her shower and did her routine

Jack finished the dishes and went and sat on the sofa waiting for his girl to finish her bathroom duties. She came out wearing black spandex exercise pants that really highlighted her bountiful booty. She also wore a tank top with no bra making her scrumptious nipples stick out. Her hair was wet and she had no shoes. "Wow" was all Jack could say. His cargo shorts were tenting up. 

Angela went and sat beside her new man. She was gazing at his crotch and with a smirk asked "Is that because of little ole me?" Jack just nodded. She then began to rub his junk through his shorts. Since it was to be just a lazy Sunday, Jack decided to forgo underwear. After a few minutes, she undid his zipper and freed his cock. She slowly bent down and just as she was about to put her mouth on it she sat up. With an evil grin she said "I really don't think I want to get to close down there after what you did in the bathroom."

"I said I was sorry. I just didn't think about it."

"Well you better think about it next time buster if you ever want my head near you junk again." Angela was really busting his balls. Doing so made his dick retreat back in his pants like a turtle hiding in his shell. "Aww poor baby. I think I scared it away." She was really laughing now. Finally after a couple of minutes, she reached in and pulled her play toy back out. 

She then got off of the sofa and knelt down in front of Jack. She unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them down. Jack took his cock and began to run it across her lips. Angela opened her mouth and took him in about half way. Then she bit it. Jack jumped in slight pain. Watching his reaction, she began to kiss it all over. She then ran her tongue back and forth along his meatus. Jack's pee hole is very sensitive. She then took him in all the way and using her tongue bobbed up and down. It was only about three minutes later that Jack unloaded in her mouth. Angela again savored his ball batter. She really likes his taste. She wanted it in her pussy but again she thought she is still not ready.

After giving Jack his blow job, Angela went to stand up. Jack quickly grabbed her and yanked down her pants. Leaning forward, he kissed her right on the clit. She gasped as he spun her around then kissed each of her butt cheeks. Finally, pulling her tightly, Jack placed a kiss right on her asshole. He then pulled up her pants with a smirk. They spent the rest of the afternoon watching movies and napping.

After a good night sleep, again with no nightmares, they were up at the crack of dawn. Since Jack was the boss, he gave Angela permission to go to work late so she could drive him to the airport. She dropped him off at the curbside. She got out of her car and kissed him goodbye. "Jack, I love you and be safe." It was the first time she said those words out loud. 

"God, I have been waiting so long to hear you say that. I love you too Angela. Thank you for being my girl." Jack turned and walked into the terminal. Neither of the two had dry eyes.

The following Friday, Jack was back again. This time he rented a car and drove to Angela's. She had prepared a light meal of chef's salad with dressing and French bread. For dessert, she had baked a cherry cobbler. After the dishes were loaded in the dishwasher and the kitchen cleaned, Angela took Jack into the bedroom. She had him lye on the bed and close his eyes. She then stripped naked and crawled on the bed. "Keep your eyes closed" she said. She then straddled him and lowered her smoothly shaved pussy down on his face. "Jack honey, you are going to eat me till I cum. Then you will eat me again." Jack wasn't about to argue.

He opened his eyes to see a vision of loveliness. Angela's gorgeous boobs were perched on her chest. He reached up and fondled each of them. His tongue began lapping in and out of her slit. He was relishing the taste of her sweet womanly nectar. He then slowly moved his tongue up her vulva grazing her engorged clitoris. His girl jumped. Removing his hand from her tits, he put two fingers in her vagina. Making a come her motion, Jack began to massage her G spot. As he was doing this, he began sucking in earnest her clit. Angela began to bounce up and down. Jack took his other hand and was rubbing her beautiful ass. He then popped a finger up her wet bung hole. This really got his woman turned on and she began to ride his finger with her rectum. It was too much and she began to feel her orgasm building starting with her legs slowly building up until it swept over her whole body. Jack just kept working it until it was too much. After a massive orgasmic explosion, during which Angela let out a loud fart, the lady collapsed in a heap. She was too exhausted to move let along be embarrassed. 

Angela kind of dozed for a few minutes. While she was sleeping, Jack kind of took advantage to play with her ass. He rubbed up and down her crack and played with her hole. Groggily she woke up and kissed him. I don't know what the hell you did to me but damn, that was good. Now it's your turn. She turned around and removed his shorts. She went to go down on him but decided that 69 would be better. Jack was now up close and personal with the wonderful ass. Her dripping pussy was still wet and he began to lick it. Then he began to tongue fuck her in the butt. Jack was suddenly addicted to crack so to speak. Angela went crazy when he stuck his finger up there. She really loved her ass played with. She looked forward to the day when her lover's hard cock was buried up there and he could coat her bowels. Not yet. Thinking about it did make her work his member much harder. She felt him well up and she squeezed his balls and he shot off in her waiting mouth. That made her cum again. They cuddled each other afterwards and fell asleep.

They woke up the next morning satisfied and deeply in love. Not just lust. They did their morning rituals and were getting ready for the day. Jack was going to take Angela out for some Belgium waffles. Of course he just had to suck her tits for a while before they left. Angela was getting a little perturbed because every time she put her bra on Jack would try and take it off. This went on for about ten minutes when there was a knock on the door. While hurrying to get dressed, Angela looked through the peephole. With a shocked voice she said "Oh Shit."

"Angela honey, what's wrong"?

"It's Ricardo. I wonder what he wants."

"Well you can always open the door and ask." 

"Ricardo, what are you doing here" asked a stunned Angela?

"Can we talk" asked Ricardo. Angela opened the door and let him in. Ricardo looked a little taken aback when Jack walked out of the bedroom. 

"Ricardo, you remember my boyfriend, Dr. Jack Strayer." Jack stuck out his hand to shake but Ricardo ignored it.

Ricardo then asked "Can we talk in private?"

"Ricardo, anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of Jack."

"Ok here goes" said Ricardo. "Angela I want you to come back to me. I want you to come home. I have thought it over and I forgive you. I realize now that you were probably caught up with the higher ups and felt pressured. I don't think it was your fault. Anyway, as I said, I forgive you and it's time that you come home. We can start all over again. What do you say"?

Angela's reaction was swift. "Forgive me? You fucking forgive me? You still don't believe I was assaulted. You never did. That's what hurt the most. You didn't fucking believe me. This past year or so on my own I figured that I was nothing more than your property to you. Just a place to put your dick in. Well guess what. I'm not. I was you wife. I was supposed to be your partner. Someone you should have believed in. Well guess what? You can take your forgiveness you mother fucker and go back to the rock you crawled from."

"Oh, I get it now. You've got the rich doc here to fuck and are all uppity. You've moved up in the world and I'm no longer good enough. Well screw that. You are my wife and you will come home."

"Listen here asshole. Jack has been more of a man to me than you ever were. He rescued me and saved my life, but that's not why I fell in love with him. He treats me like a person and not an object. He respects me and he respects my opinion about important matters. He loves me and not lusts me. He has done more for me emotionally and mentally than you ever would. Also, if you remember, you are the one who through me out. You left ME with no place to go. You are the one who divorced ME. Now get the hell out of my house."

"Well you just fuck your boss for more money. You really are nothing but a cock sucking whore."

"Hold on there, buddy" Roared a pissed off Jack. You will not speak to her in her own house while I'm around. You WILL respect her, got it?"

Angela was really pissed not. "It's time for you to leave Ricardo. I will tell you this. The next time Jack fuck's me he will be splitting my ass from the inside out. Now go and don't bother me again."

With Jack's minor assistance, Ricardo left.

"Whew. That was certainly interesting" said Angela.

"Listen honey, while I don't believe you want to, should you decide to go back to him, after all, he was a big part of your life, just let me know and I'll step out of the way. I wouldn't want to but I love you and want what's best for you."

"Jack, Jack, Jack. You sweet, wonderful, loving thoughtful DUMBASS!! Haven't you figured out YOU are my life now. I love you and only you. He had his chance and fucked it up royally. Once the trust was gone, especially without listening to my side, the marriage was over. I cried my last tears over that asshole. I've moved on. Because of him, I'm still broken but because of you I'm well on my way to being fixed. I just need a little more time." She then went to him hugged him and then licked his tonsils.

"Thank you sweetheart" replied Jack. "I just wanted to make sure. By the way, I have something for you." He reached in his wallet and pulled out a MasterCard. "My love, this has you as a secondary card holder to my account. Use it for what you want or need, but primarily for flying up to see me. I thought you would like to come to my place sometime."

"Thanks, but you really don't need to do this. I'm doing ok. I would like to see where you live and spend time with you. Maybe in a couple of months."

Jack and Angela continued to see each other on weekends. It was tough but they managed. It was three months later when the satisfaction reports from Palmdale came in. The ratings were up just over 14%. Jack showed this to Maggie. She immediately made a phone call.

"Rosita, this is Maggie. Is Angela available?"

"No mam, she is in the field right now. I can have her call you later this afternoon."

"That will be fine, but please make sure she does. It's important. Good bye."

When Angela got to her office about 4:00, it was a Wednesday afternoon; she had a message to call Maggie. Nervously she picked up and made the call. Maggie answered on the third ring. "Angela my dear, I'm so glad you called."

"What can I do for you Maggie?"

"I was just looking over the satisfaction reports for Palmdale. The ratings are up over 14%. I wanted to call you to congratulate you on your hard work and ideas."

"Why thank you Maggie. I'm so happy that you approve of my idea and that it appears to be working."

"You're welcome. Now Angela, there is one more thing you can do for me."

"Name it. You know I will do anything that you need."

"Pack you back and catch a flight up here. You're being promoted and transferred to corporate. You are going to be heading a new training department. We will discuss the details when you get here. You can either fly up tonight and we can meet in the morning or fly up in the morning and meet after lunch. Just let Jack know the details."

"I'll check the schedule and let him know. Thanks Maggie." They hung up.

Maggie checked the flights and called Jack. She could be in San Fran as early as 11:00 that night or she could wait until the morning. Jack told her he would pick her up at 11:00 and that he didn't want to wait until morning. She booked the shuttle flight.

Jack picked Angela up at the gate just past security. It was almost 11:30 when they met up. After a quick but heated kiss, they left the concourse. Once seated in Jack's Z4, they took the 45 minute drive back to his condo. He parked in the underground space past the security gate. Jack's condo was quite large. It was on the sixteenth floor overlooking the city. It was about 3000 square feet. The living room had floor to ceiling windows. The kitchen had all stainless appliances and professional cooktop. The countertops were quartz. Upstairs there were two bedrooms with a Jack and Jill bath. One of the bedrooms was an office with shelves of books that reminded Angela of a small library. Down the hall was the master bedroom. It was spacious with a double tray ceiling. It had a ceiling fan surrounded by recessed lighting. The wall opposite the foot of the bed had a glass gas fireplace surrounded by porcelain tile. The bed was a king with mahogany headboard. The room had matching nightstands and dresser. Seeing the ambiance of the bedroom, Angela knew this is where she would lose her "neo virginity" to Jack. It was time.




Angela's Journey Pt. 02



Angela was simply amazed at his humble abode. It was quite romantic yet had a man's touch. The walls were all decorated with impressionist landscape paintings. The paint was neutral tones with an olive green accent wall in the living room. The hardwood floors gave it a homey feel. She was impressed.

"Wow Jack. This is a really nice condo. A girl could get used to visiting here."

"Well, I'm thinking once you get transferred, you will be more than visiting here. I want you to live here."

"I'm not sure about that my sweet. You are the big boss, short of Maggie. What would my co-workers think?"

"Don't worry about all that. Just say you'll think about it Angela. That's all I ask."

Being that is was so late; the couple changed and went to bed. They both slept peacefully.

The damned alarm went off early. It was 6:00 in the morning. Angela groggily got out of bed and went into the bathroom. She peed then turned on the shower. Jack followed and brushed his teeth and shaved while Angela was showering. After he had finished, he joined his lady in the shower. 

Jack's bathroom was large with a double vanity consisting of antique brass fixtures and quartz countertop. The toilet was white porcelain with elongated bowl and even had an automatic flush. The shower was porcelain tile with frameless glass enclosure. It had a lighted waterfall shower head in the middle and two opposing massage type heads on the opposing wall. There was plenty of room for two people. By the time the couple finished, Angela had the cleanest tits in town while Jack had the cleanest set of balls. 

Being as they took a while to clean up and dress, Jack decided it would be best to stop at a diner he knew for a quick breakfast. Then it was off to the office. Angela was dressed in a nice black pencil skirt and white silk blouse. She had a matching Jacket and open toed shoes with two inch heels. She wore pearl earrings with a short matching necklace. Jack was dressed in his navy blue business suit and red silk tie with light blue shirt. Jack showed Angela to his office and let Maggie know they had arrived.

Ten minutes later, Maggie called the couple over to her office. It was large with a large mahogany desk and matching credenza. She had a table to one side and four chairs. Two side chairs sat in front of her desk. Against the back wall, was a large leather sofa. Maggie was seated at the table and motioned for them to come in. The all sat.

Maggie began. "Angela my dear, beginning with the letters we have received about you from our clients, I have been keeping an eye on you. When we met at the conference last year, I was impressed with your demeanor. Even with the unfortunate incidents, which we will not rehash, you have maintained your utmost professionalism. When you were promoted, you took the bull by the horns and mentored your subordinates. Your idea of going into the field and following up has helped raise our satisfaction scores. I want to thank you for your innovations and efforts."

"You're quite welcome Maggie. It has been a pleasure and I am glad I can contribute" replies Angela.

"Here is what I have planned. You are being promoted effective immediately to be the lead trainer. This will mean you have to travel to all of the divisions and replicate there what you have been doing with Palmdale. I figure you will be on the road about two weeks out of the month. Of course we will furnish you with a company vehicle and expenses. You can even fly when necessary. Other times you will conduct training here. If you need anything to be set up or modifications to our training room, let me know. I also want you to take a couple of "train the trainer" classes to help you become better at what you do. Of course, there will be a substantial salary increase. One more thing, being that you now work for corporate; scrubs are no longer an option when at this location. In the field that is fine but during formal sessions, business clothes like what you have on are required. You will be given a onetime clothing allowance to catch your wardrobe up. Will you accept and are there any questions"?

"Will I have time to relocate and move? What about a replacement for me in Palmdale? I hate to leave Rosita in a pinch."

"Your moving expenses will be taken care of. If you can't get out of your lease, that will be paid for. As for your replacement, I have a couple of candidates in mind but you, Rosita and I will conduct the interviews. You will have a full third say in the decision. Now will you accept?"

"Of course I will. Thank you for this wonderful and exciting opportunity."

"Oh and one more thing Angela; I know that you and Jack are in a relationship. As long as you're somewhat discreet, like don't be blowing him in the hallways or anything, I'm ok. Should you decide to move in together, that's fine too. You two are good together."

Jack said, "Come on love. Let me show you the training room and your new office." Then looking at Maggie with a grin, said "You can blow me there." The happy couple left.

The training room was fairly large with desks and computers for about twenty four people. It had a drop down screen and a projector hanging from the ceiling. The walls were a light blue with grey carpeting on the floor. Off to the right was a decent size office. It was about twice the size of Angela's office in Palmdale with a nice cherry wood desk and matching side chairs. She had an executive type high back chair and behind her was a credenza. On the desk was a laptop computer with docking station and a telephone. On the left side of the room was a window overlooking the skyline. It was a nice office. After seeing her new space, she looked up and gave Jack a smoldering kiss. "Thank you, Jack. This is beautiful." 

"Don't thank me gorgeous. This is all you. Congratulations my dear. You've earned it."

The couple went to a nearby bistro for lunch. When they returned to the office, Maggie walked into Jack's office and told them to take the next few days and get Angela moved. Maggie told them to just bring the necessities and get the movers lined up. They could leave whenever Jack was ready.

It was almost two hours later when Jack began the drive back to his condo. Angela was smiling, thinking about her good fortune. She also thought to herself "Tonight I am going to fuck his brains out." She also decided that she would take him up on his offer and move in with her new lover.

When they finally made it back to the condo, Angela asked Jack if she could look around. Jack agreed and told her to make herself at home. She went to the bathroom and peed. Since she had her pantyhose down anyway, she decided to take them off. She then removed her skirt and top. Angela was now just in her bra and panties. She walked into the bedroom and called Jack.

"Jack honey, can you come here a minute?"

"I'll be right there. What do you need?"

"I want to take a bubble bath and I want you to join me." Jack immediately got up and went to the bathroom. He saw Angela standing next to the tub wearing only her underwear. She did put on her heels to try to look a little sexy. The tub was a large jetted tub. It was big enough for two. It had the matching faucets but were off to the side so each person could lean against the side.

He leaned down and kissed her gently at first then it became much more passionate. Jack reached around and unclasped her bra releasing her melons. Angela wide dark nipples were hard and sticking out a full half inch. Jack leaned down and kissed her neck and then each breast. He gently sucked in each nipple and licking it and sucking it. First one then the other. He kissed his way down her body until he came to her panties. Grabbing each side he slowly lowered them until his love stepped out of them. Jack turned her around kissing her smooth lips, then her hips and her ass. He kept kissing her until she made a full circle. "You are so beautiful my love. I never tire of looking at you" said Jack. 

Jack started the water in the tub and said "Wait here. I'll be right back." He was gone for about five minutes. When he returned, he gently helped Angela into the tub. He then undressed and got in with her. He turned on the jets and they relaxed for a few moments. Jack took a loofa sponge and surprisingly had an expensive brand of body wash. It was scented with coconut oil. He gently bathed his woman making sure all the important parts were well washed. Angela returned the favor. Soon the water was getting cold and the couple shriveled. Jack got out of the tub and helped his love out. They took turns drying each other and went into the bedroom. 

When Angela stepped into the bedroom she was in a bit of a shock. The room was awash in candle light from candles burning with a coconut scent. She loved the smell of coconut and she had once told Jack. In the background softly playing was "Next Breath" by Tank. Jack hoped she like it as he was more of a country fan than R&B. The bed was turned down and rose petals were scattered about the sheets which were 400 thread count Egyptian cotton. Tears began to stream down her cheeks. 

"No one has ever done anything like this for me before. This is so perfectly romantic. Thank you. Now it's time Jack. I've made you wait three long months. Now you are going to make me your woman. If we do this, it's for keeps like I said earlier." She then stood up and hugged Jack. 

Jack picked Angela up and softly laid her on the bed. Starting with her face and lips He kissed her down her body. Angela was getting really wet not because of lust but because of love. For a big strong man, Jack was very romantic. Once he made his way to her love treasure he kissed and then began to ease his tongue between her labia lips. She tasted better than any wine he had ever sampled. Angela spread her legs and rubbed her fingers along his head. Jack then began to kiss and suck her protruding clit. As was his practice with his woman, he put two fingers in her pussy and began to work her G spot. His girlfriend was bucking like mad and soon let loose. Her orgasm began building in her toes and worked its way through the rest of her body. Wave after wave of pleasure filled her until she couldn't take it anymore. "Hurry Jack she screamed. Put it in. I need to feel you in me." 

He moved up putting his cock between her legs. Not entering her but rubbing her clit with his hard on, he teased her for a bit. "Damn it Jack, put it in me. I need you to fuck me and fuck me hard. Make love to this woman and do it now." Jack slowly entered her. She clamped down around it with her cunt muscles. She was building to another orgasm and building quickly. Jack wasn't able to hold on much better. He began to pump her harder and faster his balls slapping against her ass as her legs were now wrapped around him. Trying to hold off a little longer, he began to think about procedures and stuff. Finally as she was cumming again, squeezing her pussy tightly, Jack couldn't last any longer and let go a torrent of sperm deep inside her love nest. Spent, he rolled off to the side where they kissed and smiled at each other. 

The new lovers woke up about two hours later. Jack couldn't believe how good Angela felt in his arms. Her soft ass pressing against his groin. Reluctantly they figured they need to get up and eat. Jack took her to a nice Mexican restaurant not far from the condo. It was a romantic setting that even had a live mariachi band. Jack tipped the band and they played a Mexican love song for Angela. She truly felt loved. After dinner, the couple walked around the city for a while then went back to the condo.

Once back at the condo, Angela had an evil grin as she asked "Hey old man, you think you can go again?"

Jack simply ran after her and grabbed her and led her into what was now their bedroom. The quickly removed each other's clothes. Angela dropped to her knees and took his cock in her mouth. She could still taste their combined juices from earlier. After getting Jack good and hard, Angela climbed up on the bed on he hands and knees. "Jack honey, can you bring me my purse?" He got it off of the dresser. She opened it and took out a tube of lube. "I want you to fuck me in my ass. I love anal and it's been a long time. When you put your fingers up there a few weeks ago, I nearly lost it. This is something that I plan on doing with you for a long time."

"Are you sure?" Angela simply smiled and nodded. With her gorgeous Hispanic ass in the air, Jack took the lube and put some on her pink hole. He also put some on his finger and slowly inserted into her. Damn she felt good. After a few seconds, Jack put a second finger in and then spread his fingers apart. Shortly he inserted a third and began to finger fuck her rump. He kept it up for a couple of minutes while Angela reached under and began to diddle her clit. Jack then removed his fingers and lubed up his hard as steel love pole. He placed the head on her anus and ever so slowly pushed. He felt a little resistance as his head began to penetrate her sphincter muscles. Finally the helmet got past her rings and he moved slowly until he was balls deep. Angela was having none of that. Once Jack was past her sphincter, she slammed back into him and started pumping. 

"Fuck my ass hard Jack. You made me you woman earlier now make me your bitch. I want to feel you shoot you spunk deep in my ass. Fill my hiney hole." Angela was rubbing her clit and could feel her orgasm building again. As it swept over her, her asshole clamped down against the invader in her rectum. It was finally too much for Jack and he let out what sounded like a growl as his sperm shot from his balls though his cock and deep into his lover bowels. He was a massive almost painful cum as he unloaded. He kept pumping as he did. Finally after emptying what seemed like two and a half gallons of his ball batter, Jack pulled out with a pop. As he did so, Angela farted and some of his juice spurted back out of her ass and onto the bed. What she did next surprised Jack immensely. She turned and took his spent cock in her mouth and cleaned him up.

"My, you are a dirty girl sweetheart" said Jack. Satiated, the couple fell asleep.

Jack woke up early the next morning and made coffee. He also made a cup of tea for his lover. He put the tea on a tray with some cinnamon rolls he had bought and placed a single rose in a vase off to the side. He then carried it upstairs and sat it on the bed. Angela woke up with a big smile. She sat up in bed letting the covers fall. Her tits were proudly on display. "Wow. This is one hell of a wakeup. Thank you."

"Anything for you my love. Anything for you" replied Jack. "Now let's eat and get moving. We have a busy day ahead of us. We need to get to your place and get you packed. You also have to make a choice. You can either move in with me like I want or we have to find you a place. I say you just move here. Please, please, please?"

"Jack, I would be a fool not to take my man up on his generous offer. After last night and this morning, I feel like a queen."

Jack smile and said "Be forewarned, if you do move in with me, the offer does not mean breakfast in bed every day now."

Angela kind of pouted the retorted "In that case I may have to rethink my decision." She let out a little laugh then took his cock in her mouth and began her breakfast. They drove down to Palmdale and arranged to put all of her furniture and stuff in storage. She packed up her clothes and personal belongings in both their cars and she moved in to her new life with Jack.

A few months later, Angela, who was working quite diligently in her new position, was in her office when Maggie walked in. "Angela my dear. We have received the survey results from our last quarter. I'm proud to say that all the numbers are up, from over 15% in L.A. to just over 4 % in Palmdale. Since you started at Palmdale, there wasn't too much room for improvement. I want you to make a presentation at our annual meeting which is in two weeks. This is a priority. I want you to explain how you came up with the approach and how you implemented it. You did a good job."

"Thank you Maggie for the feedback. That is so important. I will make you proud."

Two weeks later at the conference in the same Marriot that was the last conference where she was attacked, Angela was nervous as she made her way around the center. Jack was by her side for the most part. She did mingle and met with some vendors and coworkers but never strayed too far from Jack. Jack also made it a point to put his arm around her and hold her hand. While there was never any egregious PDA, he wanted to make sure everyone knew the pretty girl was taken and taken by him.

Angela was on the stage in the large conference room and had just finished her presentation. As she concluded, she asked "Are there any questions?"

Jack was standing off to the side of the stage with his had raised. "I have one."

"Yes, Mr. Strayer?" Jack walked toward the podium and took out a small box which no one could see. Once he reached the presenters' station, he knelt down on one knee. "Ms. Garcia, for the past several months you and I have become closer through thick and thin. You have made me realize what true love is and that I can once again achieve that love. Will you honor this man, who is to be soon a geriatric himself, by marrying me and becoming my wife? I ask you in front of all of our friends and colleagues?"

Angela was taken aback, expecting a technical question. She had not expected anything like this and certainly not on such a stage. She paused making Jack a very nervous man as she pondered her response. Finally she said "Jack, you have heeled me and made me whole again. With you I now know what it is to be truly loved. Yes of course I would like nothing more than to be your wife." Then with a cheeky smile she said "Now get up her old man and kiss me." The audience all laughed and then applauded. Jack then slipped the ring on her hand. It was a 2 carat princess cut blue white diamond solitaire set in platinum. Unbeknownst to Angela, it had set Jack back about 35 thousand. 

The rest of the conference went well and Jack had Angela move to up to his suite. They had separate rooms for appearances despite the fact that most of the company knew they were together. After the amazing proposal and beautiful ring that accompanied it, she spent the final two days of the conference with cum oozing out of one hole or the other if not both.

Back at the office the following week, Jack and Angela had just finished a meeting and decided to grab some coffee and tea at the break room. As they were rounding the corner they overheard two of the secretaries talking. "For the life of me Ann, I don't see what Jack sees in that fat bitch. He must be hung like a horse and she can take up the ass. That's the only thing I can think of. "

"Barb, as good looking and rich as he is, hell I'd take it up the ass and any place else. But I know what you mean. She is such a slut. I heard she double teamed Ned and Jim at the conference two years ago. What's weird is that I don't see the company president going for such a whore."

"I just had a thought Ann. You think Jack was involved back then too. She could have been airtight. One in the ass, one in the cunt while blowing the third."

"Whatever she did she won the fucking lottery. She sure got promoted fast. I'd have fucked him too I guess."

When Angela heard the conversation she got nauseous and ran to her office. She was crying as she went. Jack was just pissed. Since he knew who the ladies were, he went after his fiancée. He found her in her office sobbing. "Angela honey, don't give what they said another thought. You know I love you and what I think about you. I don't give a damn what anyone says. I will take care of those two."