“I know the reason why you can’t be seen, but that still doesn’t make me feel any better about being here underneath her nose. So far, she hasn’t recognized me, but that security expert is making me feel like somebody’s walking over my grave every time that she looks at me.” I popped my head up from the back seat, making sure that I wasn’t going to jump out and find myself accosted by one of my co
lleagues.
I got out and carefully closed the door. I saw the homeless man that I had paid $5.00 to look after it and then I gave him another five upon my return. He waved the bill in the air with a toothless grin. His shaggy and dirty hair was the perfect complement for the ratty looking clothes that looked like they hadn’t been washed in weeks.
“The likelihood of anybody stealing it is slim to none, but I still have to give you something for your diligence.” He looked confused and I could tell that my highbrow vocabulary had gone right over his head. “I’m just saying that I’m grateful that you are here to look after it. He nodded his head and grumbled something under his breath. There was really no way that I was going to understand what he was saying.
“I don’t see why you even bother to give him anything. If it was for charity, I might understand, but that clunker is not worth the money that you spent. If it gets stolen, then you can always get another one.” He did have a valid point, but to lose it would only compound the issue.
“Let me see if I can explain it to you, Marshall. If it’s stolen, then there will be a report and then I would become more than just wallpaper. The last thing that I want is for them to see me. I have to remain in the shadows, working on our behalf to get what we need without attracting Susan to my activities.” I went across the street, stayed by the door and then went in when somebody came out.
I found my way to the same bar stool that I had in the corner and my drink was still sitting there. I’d settled down and then felt a hand on my shoulder that had me go rigid like I had been caught with my hand in the cookie jar.
“I’m not sure that it was a good idea to invite her. She has been making fun of everybody. You can tell that most of them are trying to keep her at a distance. There have been a few that went to the bathroom and didn’t come back. She is enjoying herself, but it’s not in the way that I intended She left for about 10 minutes and I think they were all hoping that she went home.” Tina had found me and was now telling me how it was a mitigated disaster to have her breach the inner sanctum of their serenity. This was supposed to be a safe place, but it was turned into more of the same that they had endured at the office.
“I hope that you not blaming me for this. You’re the one that found it necessary to invite her. I just said that it might be a good idea to give her the option. I never thought for a moment that she would take it seriously. You can at least take solace in that she’s smiling.” The only reason why she was smiling was because the guys were getting ridiculed after each game of pool with an article of clothing on the line for each ball sunk.
The girls were snickering underneath their breath as three guys stood to the side with their hands over their privates to hide their obvious shame and embarrassment for losing like a couple of chumps.
“Do you really think that you stand a chance against me, young man? You saw what I did to your friends and still, you felt obligated to take my challenge on face value. It’ll cost you your dignity and I hope that it was worth it. This last shot is going to take your underwear.” She made it look like child’s play as she lined up a shot that looked impossible to make.
“If you can make the shot, then I will gladly give you my underwear.” It was a wonder that the bartender was allowing this to continue. The only ones that were in attendance were from the office and a few girls that had come in when they saw what was going on through the window. I think that they were getting a kick out of seeing a woman wipe the floor with them. I know that I was.
From where I was sitting, I could see the cue ball jump into the air off the table and then come down landing with such grace that it hit the eight ball with a kiss. It wasn’t much, but it did send it into the pocket.
“I see the stunned look on your face, but I don’t see your underwear in my hand. A bet is a bet.” He was a good-looking man and out of the four of them, he was the only one that had the kind of body that would seem to make embarrassment a second thought to him. “I’m waiting and don’t make me think that you are not a man of your word.” He was flushed a shade red that mimicked the color of the felt on the pool table.
He slipped them off and what he was in possession of had her grabbing it. She was dragging him to a chorus of the women to the front door. “This has been a lot of fun and I’ll see all of you in the morning bright and early. This young man might be a tad late.” There was an obvious engagement ring on his finger, but that didn’t stop her from taking what was the spoils of war.
She used his cock as a makeshift leash, gathering up his clothes and leading him back to the black stretch limousine waiting outside. She made a whistle of appreciation watching from behind and then she slipped in by closing the door and driving away.
The mood was somber and those that were still there decided to leave. The guys that had no clothes were soon dressed in janitorial coveralls. The bartender had taken pity on them, but he was snickering and smiling like this was the most fun that he had seen in this place in a long time.
“I’m going to remind her of this night and hopefully this will give me a leg up on the competition concerning that promotion. I won’t be doing this again and I doubt that any of these people are going to talk to me again. They know that I was responsible for bringing her here. I know that I didn’t make any friends. I suppose, there’s an old adage that you can’t make an omelet without breaking some eggs.” She laughed and I soon followed driving with puffs of black smoke behind me until I ditched it at an all-night parking garage.
I took the bus, thinking about what she was going to do to that man and knowing that her sexual appetite was something legendary. The truth had come out about her using her power to seduce anyone that caught her eye.
I heard him swearing underneath his breath as I entered his family homestead from the back yard. I managed to avoid detection from an overeager neighbor that was on neighborhood watch patrol. I skirted the fence and climbed the back porch with the light having already been unscrewed to keep me covered in darkness. I found the key exactly where he said that it would be. I slipped in quietly, stripping down to my bra and panties, a baby blue number that had peek-a-boo slits in the bra and the panties to make for easy access.
I put my hands on his shoulders and he leaned back with a sigh of resignation that made me think that what we had accomplished was not good enough.
“Come with me. You need to walk away from this. I’m going to take a shower and I feel dirty for being around her all day.” I could see that he was in no mood to play, but I was going to change the way that he was thinking.
I turned him on his swivel chair, letting them see me back out of the room with my hands behind me to give him an idea that I was hiding something. I let him see the can of whipped cream and then I sprayed a fair amount in the opening of those cups. His eyes were wide and another part of him had awakened from its slumber.
I put down the can long enough to step up to where he was still sitting down. I took a hold of his shirt and I ripped it in a way that had his buttons flying everywhere. I’d always wanted to try that, but I was never confident enough to be that dominant.
“That was a very expensive shirt, but I have a closet full of them.” I tried to back away again, but this time he held me firmly around the waist and brought me down until I was grinding against him in a dirty and salacious dance for his pleasure. I made sure that he was raging strong and then I moved to release the prisoner from the cage.
I slapped the head of it and then I ran with a bit of sticky residue clinging to my fingers. I heard him in hot pursuit. I was in the shower with the water hitting my skin before he was behind me pressing his excitement against my trembling flesh.
“You always have an interesting way of lifting my spirits.” It was not only his spirits that I had lifted. It was the hardware between his legs that was showing that it was up to the challenge. “It has been a long day for the both of us and we need this relief.” He was a bad boy and his soapy fingers were causing my legs to buckle. I was grateful that he was there to hold me up.
“I don’t see that we have to let anything that Lillian does ruin our fun. I will say that she has been looking for me. She’s not looking for you because she knows exactly where you’re going to be in the next couple of days. I heard her talking to one of her advisers and she wasn’t very happy to learn that you were able to stop what she had put into place. She did say that if she couldn’t have your company that she would do the next best thing by ruining you financially.” I was not privy to the details and Susan in your unique position had decided to close the door before anything more was revealed.
“I know exactly what she’s going to do and we can talk about that later. Having a discussion about her is throwing cold water where you don’t want it.” I was pushing up against him and his meaty hot dog was nestled in my buns. It had lost a bit of its stiffness, but it didn’t stay that way for long.
It was soon replaced with his hot breath. I was bending with my hands on either side of the shower. I did feel him slither along the lips of my sex. The steam was making this into a wet dream come true. I positioned myself with my legs spread as far as I could make them go in this enclosed space. That didn’t stop him from pushing past the resistance over and over again.