Chapter 5

The next morning I told BJ that even though it was a Sunday, one of the days that I told her would always be a party day, she could look forward to a quiet night with just me. She gave me a look that said, "Yeah, right! What kind of shit are you going to pull on me now."

"Okay, you're right, I do have an ulterior motive. I told you that you could make plans to do what ever you wanted between Monday and Thursday, but because of your period I have to change plans. I'm giving you tonight in exchange for Wednesday. I trust that your period will be over by then."

I could see it in her eyes — she was going to try and run a con on me.

"I don't know. Sometimes it can last a week or more."

"Well let's just hope that it is gone by then because I have something for you to do on Wednesday and we will do it period or not. No period would be better, but I guess we will just go with what we have."

"What am I going to be doing?"

"Let's just let it be a surprise."

As she was leaving she asked if she had to be back at eleven. I told her that she had a choice. "Come back at eleven or take the night off and be here when I get home from work tomorrow."

"But I'm supposed to have dinner with my sister tomorrow."

"No problem BJ, it's your choice."

BJ was back at eleven and didn't seem at all surprised to find that I had put a rubber sheet on the bed.

"This is nasty, you know that, right?"

"Messy yes, but I wouldn't call it nasty. Besides, I think it turns you on to know that I'll fuck you regardless of how you are."

"Don't be stupid; I'm only here because you are blackmailing me into being here.

"Bullshit BJ. You are loving every bit of it. You are doing things that you love doing — I've got you on tape begging for it sweetie — and you are able to cover it up by saying that you were forced. If Mike ever does find out you have the perfect excuse, "I was blackmailed honey." But we both know that at heart you are a slut and you will miss it when Mike comes home — if I let you."

BJ looked away and didn't say a word. Well, at least not until two minutes into our romp and then she had plenty to say — and the tape got it all.

Monday morning I gave BJ her surprise. "You get two days all to yourself sweetie. I'll be going out of town until Wednesday."

"Why didn't you tell me that last night?"

"If I had would you have been here last night?"

"Probably not."

"See? I may be an asshole, but I am not a stupid asshole. I'll be home some time early on Wednesday and I'll pick you up at six-thirty. Dress for a cocktail party."

On the flight to Atlanta I thought about the things that I still wanted to do to BJ and I wondered just how far she was going to let me go before she got her back up and told me to fuck off. Frankly, I was surprised that she had gone as far as she had. I was beginning to think that I was right in my assumption that she secretly wanted to do a lot of what I was having her do and was glad that she had an excuse to fall back on if needed. Barbara Jane could deny it all she wanted, but I knew that she now loved anal sex. I knew that she got off sucking all those faceless cocks in the arcade and I also knew that she was turned on by the fact that I was willing to put down a rubber sheet and fuck her, period or no.

The question I had was how far could I go? I had several things that I wanted to try, most of which I was pretty sure that she wouldn't balk at, but there were a couple that might cause her to dig in her heels. I made a mental note to leave the more uncertain ones until last.

I didn't have much time to think of BJ for the next two days as business occupied most of my thoughts. It wasn't until the flight home that I was able to think about where I was going with BJ. I knew what she would be doing that night and I knew what the weekend had in store for her. I knew what I wanted to do the week after, but those were the things she might not go for and I wondered if I might be better off just taking what I knew I could get. Decisions, decisions, decisions. Oh well, one day at a time.

BJ was ready when I arrived to pick her up. She was absolutely stunning in a white low-cut cocktail dress, white CFMs and a single strand of pearls. She saw the look on my face and did a slow turn in front of me.

"You approve?"

"Very much so. I'll be hard pressed to keep the men away from you tonight."

"I thought that the idea was to attract them to me."

"Not tonight sweetie."

BJ gave me a questioning glance and I smiled back at her, "All in good time BJ, all in good time."

At the restaurant we were led to the table I had reserved and when we were seated BJ asked me why there were three place settings.

"Some one will be joining us sweetie."

About the time our drinks arrived so did the third party. I introduced BJ to Claude and then for the next several minutes Claude and I made small talk while BJ looked from me to Claude and then back to me while she tried to figure out what was going on. Claude excused himself to use the bathroom and BJ asked, "Are you going to tell me what is going on?"

"Later sweetie, over dessert."

When Claude came back he turned his attention toward BJ and turned on the charm. BJ kept glancing over at me as she slowly became aware of what the game was. After the meal was over and the Baked Alaska had been polished off I brought BJ up to speed.

"Claude is one of my best customers and just this afternoon he signed a contract for the biggest order that my company has ever been given. I wanted to give Claude a gift that would really express my thanks. You, my sweet, are that gift. I am giving you to Claude for the night and I expect that you will take very good care of him."

BJ hid her dismay well, along with the fear I'm sure that she felt. After all, it wasn't often that a five foot one inch tall one hundred and ten-pound woman was told to take on a six foot five inch three hundred plus pound man. I was almost sorry that I wouldn't be there to se it.

"I'll leave you two now. Have a great time."

I bent over and kissed BJ, "See you tomorrow at eleven sweetie" and then I left the two of them sitting there.

I didn't see BJ at eleven that night. She was at my door at six in the morning. As I opened the door I saw the cab pulling away.

"Made a night of it I see."

BJ pushed past me and headed for the kitchen, "I hope you have the coffee made."

I followed her and sat down at the table and watched her pour a cup. "Have fun?"

"You would not believe the night I just had."

"You don't seem all that upset so I assume that things went well?"

"Maybe too well."

"Do I get an explanation on that?"

"Well, he is a big man."

"I know that."

"He is big all over."

"Oh, you mean he had a big cock and I'm guessing that you found that you liked it."

"It did fill me like I've never been filled before and it was a unique experience."

"So what is with the "Maybe too well?"

"He is going to be in town for the next two days and he wants to see me again."

"And?"

"You told me how important to you that he was so I didn't think that I could say no."

"Did you want to say no?"