Jessica got up off her chair and walked to the door as soon as Mr Smith left. She looked at Mark with a sparkle in her eyes as she locked the door again." Let me repay your kindness", she said huskily while unbuttoning her blouse. She took of her white blouse and dropped it on the floor, walking closer to his desk she unclipped her bra and dropped it on the chair. She was completely bare from the waist above but she still felt she needed to entice him more. She slipped of her skirt and then took of her white lace panties. She smiled at him as she sprawled herself across his desk, parting her thighs in front of his face. Her wet p**** was now dripping its juices onto his desk. Her swollen bud throbbing for his touch. She guided his hands to it and gently rubbed in a circular motion as she arched her back in pleasure. Her moans got louder as he flicked her bud, slowly pressing down his tongue on it. He sucked her in a slow rhythm and she thrust into him. As she was reaching her climax,
Jessica reached home later than she expected. She did not expect to be caught in traffic that afternoon. There was an accident on the highway, a car had collided with a horse and trailer. It was tragic, there were no survivors. Everything was engulfed by flames. She would have called to let Rudy know she would be late but her phone battery was drained. She assumed that he had seen the news on the television, that's all he did do all day, drink beer and watch movies, the news and probably porn. She didn't really care at this stage, she was so used to his ways. As long as he wasn't clawing into her for his satisfaction. She couldn't even remember the last time they were intimate. When it came to him, she was dead from the waist below. Her lady parts would not even get a drop moist for him. She found him repulsive and disgusting.She guessed after their daughter was born was the last time they had s**.Jessica shook her thoughts out of her head. She didn't need to be thinking about all t
Jessica lay in her bed curled up like a ball. Her back burned from the bites and her womanhood throbbed. She sobbed hard. She felt used. She felt hurt. She felt angry. Jessica got up off the bed and took another shower, a long, hot shower, washing away the sweat from Rudy off her body. Washing away the pain.She changed into a long pajamas and walked into the kitchen for a glass of water and a tablet for her headache."Ah, I see my whore is up and ready for more", Rudy said walking over to Jessica. Jessica stood at the sink drinking her water, when Rudy creeped up behind her, touching her buttox. With one swift motion, Jessica picked up the knife from the kitchen rack and turned around, holding it against his throat. She was angry but not a killer. Rudy stared at her for a brief moment and backed off.Jessica had scared him off, she enjoyed watching retreat. She was setting her boundaries.She returned to her bed to a soundless sleep.The next morning a groggy Jessica woke up remember
Jessica and Mark arrived at the hotel half an our before the meeting. Mark had booked a private booth. Once they settled in Mark ordered a few tequila shots."Here, this will take the edge off", Mark said as he handed her the tequila. Jessica seldom drank. She knew after 3 shots, she probably will be tipsy. She drank the first one to please her boss."Mark, I don't really drink, probably by the third one I might be a bit tipsy and ruin your meeting",Jessica said declining the second shot.Mark smiled. That is what he had wanted. The email he received from Mr Pie yesterday was quite specific and he knew if he could deliver it, the deal would be sealed."Just have it, you won't ruin a thing. In fact it might just open you up to a whole new world of possibilities", Mark smiled handing her the glass again.Jessica drank both shots, one after the other. She felt it burn in her gut but she liked the feeling. She was now tipsy and mellow. She smiled and laughed and really loosened up.The wa
Jessica sat at the table next to Mark. She ate her lasagne quietly occasionally looking up at the clients across her. She could feel her the staring daggers into her. She shuffled slightly on her seat. Mark placed his hand on her thigh, giving her reassurance. She looked at him and smiled.Mark signed and closed the deal. He had Jessica to thank for this. She really pulled through for the firm. He knew he did not make a wrong decision when he chose her to be his personal assistant. The new Jessica Brown was full of surprises.He wanted to celebrate. A satisfied Mr and Mrs Pie now bid farewell to Mark and Jessica, leaving them to enjoy a glass of wine.Jessica still could not believe what she had done. She gulped down her glass of wine, washing away both men's seed from her mouth. She should have felt disgusted but she somewhat felt excited by the entire act. Thinking about it made her underwear get soggy. She wanted more.Mark looked at a lustful Jessica. He could see the temptation i
Charlie stood at the end of the bed. Mark signaled him not to speak at all. Charlie nodded as he looked at Jessica's naked body. Her sweet juices now staining the blanket as it dripped down her slit. Mark removed his coat and unbuttoned his shirt taking it off,showing of his well chiseled abs. Took off his socks and shoes and placed them neatly at the corner. His d*** strained in his pants, leaving him feeling suffocated. He needed to free himself. He looked at Charlie who was still fully clothed. He took of his pants and boxer shorts, releasing his big, long, hard c***. Charlie tried not to look but it was fascinating to see that his boss was above average. He smiled to himself because he knew he was an inch bigger. He didn't feel shy any longer and pulled of his clothes. Mark looked at the naked man next to him and said, " You can have her anyway you want, anyway but you will not f*** her. That is for me to do".Charlie knew what that meant and nodded. That was the deal after all. H
Charlie and Mark left Jessica sprawled on the bed like hot mess. They went into the adjoining sitting room and closed the door behind them." Wow, that was amazing", Charlie said, still catching his breath." I know right. She is really something. I haven't had anyone like her before. A real teaser. A pleaser.", Mark smiled. They both talked in hushed tones." I want more", Charlie said. He was now desirous of having more fun with Jessica. He needed to get it out of his system. He wanted to have her. To taste her. Just for the experience atleast. He had never been with another woman other than his wife. And she was quiet boring. The same old, day in and day out, missionary, doggy style. Basically she just rolled over and played dead.Charlie enjoyed the livelyness and wanting that Jessica reflected. He did not want her for himself but he just wanted to experience a woman that fueled with passion. "Just this once, Mark", Charlie pleaded. He was already aroused by the thoughts of Jessi
Mark had finished his mission with Jessica. He was completely satisfied. He looked at the smile on her face and kissed her plump pink lips once more before exiting to the bathroom.Jessica lay on the bed, she was exhausted from the encounter. Her body quivered as she thought about the passionate kiss Mark had given her. Her body was now his to explore.Mark took a shower and dressed into his clothes. His thoughts went back to Jessica and her sexy body. He could feel his heart fill with different emotions for her. She was not like all the others. He felt something for her but could not place the feeling.It was different with her. Although he just had her, he still wanted her again. Over and over. The other woman were just a once of but Jessica was his new weakness.He put his coat on and exited the bathroom. Jessica rose from the bed, walking slowly to the bathroom as if she was a model. Her buttox swayed behind her and she looked back winking at him.Mark's heart skipped a beat.She
Mark grabbed his towel once his crazy neighbor untied him.Never in his life had he been so used.His a*** hurt so much he grabbed a back of peas from the freezer as soon as he reached home.He drew his curtains and sat on the bed.The ticking of the wooden clock on the wall had caught is attention.It was already five thirty, he had spent more than two hours being tortured.He picked up his phone and saw two missed calls.It was Jessica."It is a sign.", he thought.He called her."Hi", her cheery voice came through the receiver.For a woman who had been ignored for a few months, she sounded quite happy."Can we meet?", Mark asked. Jessica agreed. "Six thirty?", Mark suggested. "Perfect." Mark went back into the bath. This time he filled the tub with boiling hot water and some rough sea salt. Pulling on a pair of dark blue skinny leg jeans and a black polo neck shirt, Mark left his apartment in a hurry. He missed Jessica but he knew he wanted his old life back. He wanted Jessic
It was a late Sunday afternoon and Mark decided that he would prolong his fate any longer.He knew that the choices he made would affect all of their lives,but he knew that he needed to do what was best for everyone.He got his lazy behind of his red, soft and squishy, wooly couch and entered the shower.He had spent half the day just sitting and mopping around."Prove it", those words rung in his head over and over from yesterday's conversation with his wife.He laughed when he thought about her still being his wife. No matter what he did, he will still have her as a wife. She will still give in to him. She was flawed in that way.He exited the shower, his hair dripping into the carpet. He wiped it with the edge of the towel while he stood naked in his room. The curtains were open, giving Mrs Sugarplum a good view of his plums.He did not bother himself to cover up as he rakes his fingers through his hair.He wanted to give her a good view since it would probably be the last time she
The hustle and bustle of getting things ready for the party tomorrow, was overwhelming for Charlie. He sat on the couch sipping a beer after a long day of hard work, preparing. Mark had come to help. He sat across Charlie sipping an ice cold beer."Do you think she will come tomorrow?", Mark asked hopeful."I don't know, she seemed like she was eager to come,", Charlie shrugged.He didn't know what was going on in Cheryl's mind. She spent her time with Jasmine when she did come over.Jasmine rarely spoke about Cheryl and her problems. It was something that she just didn't want to get involved in. Although she listened, she would never give an input or talk about it to others.Jasmine kept herself busy in the kitchen. She baked mini cupcakes and pies for tomorrow's party.Her phone beeped and she looked at the message, Cheryl was popping in."Charlie", she called from the kitchen.Charlie the obedient husband excused himself and went into the kitchen.He understood when she showed him
"I wish she could just drop dead!", the words just popped out from Jessica's mouth.Mark and Jessica were on their way to court for the fourth time in three months.Jessica being the supportive fiancé, accompanied him on his visits to court, as he challenged the wicked witch of a wife.As Mark sat with Jessica, he looked at his wife from across the room. She looked like the most stunning goddess he had ever come across.Although he had left her to be with Jessica, his feelings for her was still embedded deep in his heart or so one would think.He sat and heard the allegations made against him, the claims that Cheryl made, the compensation she wanted to receive and the maintenance for the children, which he had not paid since the time he left.He felt guilty listening to all of what was said. The magistrate painted a picture of him in such a bad light that he started to hate himself.He couldn't believe that this was who he had become.He looked at the woman next to him. She was also a
Mark Molt had the cheek of walking out on his family after spending weeks on end in between Jessica and strip clubs. There was never a time that he was home. He was always on the go, looking for fresh meat. He felt nothing of the past now. All he felt was the wind in his sails, the freedom of not being tied down. It was as if a new man was born. He drove in an almost jolly mood to his mother's house.Stepping on her doorstep, he knocked lightly.Greeted by his elderly mom, he told her about the divorce.He told her about his affair with Jessica and the child that they had together.His mother stared at him horrified.She couldn't understand why a smart man like himself would throw away his meal ticket.Although she did not like what he had just told her, she was still his mother and would support his stupid decision.Mark continued going to the firm as usual. He took Jessica home to meet his mother.He loved that they both got along so easily unlike Cheryl and his mother.Jessica ha
Jessica reached home in a huff. Rudy had taken all the belongings that he assumed was his. Even though she has paid for most of the items,she knew it wasn't worth fighting for since he had given her his word of not letting her bad behavior get out.After a few days Jessica realized this was her life now and she was incapable of managing on her own with the kids. She contacted the landlady to make arrangements to move out.Her mother had taken her in now.She decided to divulge everything to her mother who sat and comforted her.Jessica felt better. Her mother coaxed her to go after Mark. He needed to keep to his word and marry her.Jessica decided it was time to be Mrs Molt.As the days went by she frequented Mark's office,making him feel her presence.Mark began to feel suffocated by Cheryl and Jessica.He started to leave home on the weekend and return on Monday morning.His nights out was wild ones. He had surrounded himself with friends that were equally as unfaithful as he was.C
Rudy stood up, waiting for Jessica ro sign the papers."Please don't leave me. I am sorry.", Jessica wailed.The tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes were now red and puffy.Rudy thought she was an ugly sight. Her lips hung and she rubbed her eyes continously trying to dry her tears.It was as if a dam had been broken.Rudy tapped his fingers in the table. "I am leaving Jessica. Just sign the papers and all this will never get out to anyone."Jessica stared at him. She never thought this day would come so soon. She always pictured leaving him for Mark. But in the last two years she had fallen in love again with him and forgotten her plans. She felt as if her heart was being ripped apart into tiny shreds. This was not what she wanted. She wanted to live happily ever after with her husband. "I want to be with you. I love you. ", Jessica cried loudly. She needed him to digest her feelings. "Cut the crap. I know you have been seeing Mark on a Tuesday and Friday. That is why you work
Rudy prepared dinner for the two of them. He made an effort to go out to the supermarket and pick up some fresh lobster and salad items.He wanted to make this day rememberable for her.He had dropped off the girls at her mom's place, telling them how he wanted to spoil Jessica that evening. Her mother was delighted.He sautéed the lobster in garlic butter, placing them over a green salad. He added a mushroom sauce on the side and layed both plates on the table.Taking two glasses from the top cupboard he placed them on the table with a bottle of non alcoholic champagne in a bucket of ice.He wanted Jessica to be in her right senses.He gently placed the forks and knives next to each plate.On the centre of the table was a bunch of blood red roses.He lit scented candles on the table and dimmed the lights.He smiled at how romantic the room looked.Taking a single red rose, he broke the petals of them and made a trail from the front door to the place she will be seated.He took a few
As Mrs Brown held him close to her chest, she patted his back."All I ever wanted was a perfect marriage, like you and dad.", Rudy cried.His hot tears wet her blouse."Now which girl is crying? ", the gruff voice of his father echoed in the kitchen. A laugh could be heard. He knew it was his brother.He wiped his face and looked at the two men.He respected his father and greeted him."Oh Roger, don't torture the boy. There is something that is not right here. Our boy came to us for help",Mrs brown scolded.His father took a seat at the table, followed by his brother. Mrs Brown fixed both the men sandwiches and two glasses of juice before taking a seat at the table,"take your time son."Rudy dug into his sandwich. He chewed it slowly, savoring every bite. It had been years since he ate his mother's food."Jessica is cheating", he finally said after completing his sandwiches.Both men put down their sandwiches and looked at him in shock.His brother held a guilty expression."What do