Chapter 3

The next day, I had several court appearances during the morning on other cases. We broke for lunch and I walked over to my favorite diner by the courthouse for lunch. I had just sat down when a heard that voice.

“May I join you?”

Before I could utter a word, He was next to me in the booth, not across from me, next to me.

“Mr. Baxter, I’m sorry but this is highly inappropriate on your part. I’m your wife’s attorney and contact with me without your attorney present is a no no.”

He said, “It’s Nathan, not Mr. Baxter. No business. Just a friendly lunch with a beautiful acquaintance. I know you saw the same thing in my eyes that I saw in yours. You want me as bad as I want you. We both feel it.”

He put his hand on my nylon covered thigh. That tingle in my pussy returned. I brushed it off and moved as far away in the booth as I could get from him.

“Mr. Baxter, I think you should leave now. You’re taking some liberties that are not wanted or appreciated. I’m happily married and I am not one of the bimbos that you fuck and throw away. Leave now or I will.”

“Okay, no harm, no foul. Maybe we can talk another time. A pleasure talking to you, Ellen.”

I said, “It’s Ms. Cassidy to you. Good bye.”

He got up and walked out. It was then I noticed my engorged clit protruding from the thin material of my panties and rubbing against my seat. Just the sound of his deep, sexy voice did this to me. That little bitch has betrayed me again. I was soaked ... again. I went to the restroom to make sure my skirt wasn’t wet on the back. I still felt his fingers, stroking the inside of my thigh before I finally brushed his hand off of me. There’s no doubt at all. The man is a skilled seducer. The heat emanating from my pussy told me it was on fire. I needed Jim ... Now.

I went back to my office and closed the door. I had given Jenny the afternoon off. I locked my door and brought out the little remote control vibrator that I had given Jim so long ago. I changed the battery and turned it on. Still works. I peeled off my pantyhose and moved the crotch of my panties aside. I inserted the little buzzer inside me and turned it on. I jumped as it immediately stimulated my G-spot just inside me. I increased the speed and sat in my chair with my bare feet resting on my desk with my toes curled as it took me into orgasmic bliss.

It wasn’t long before I felt that overwhelming feeling in my body that told me I was close to the edge. Just as I though I would explode, I turned it off.

Oh God, Oh God, I’m so close. My pussy was giving off small muscle contractions but not a full orgasm. I was edging. I started to come down a bit and turned it back on. My climax started to build again. This time I let myself go. I threw my head back and yelled, “YES, Oh YES, Nathan. I want your cum! Cum in my pussy!”

I squirted all over my chair. I had taken my skirt off so it wouldn’t get wet. I was looking at my glossy red polished toes as I came down from my orgasm. It was one of the most intense I’ve ever had alone. I put my feet down and immediately realized I was standing barefoot in a puddle of my own cum and some of Jim’s that he had left in me from the previous night. The floor mat was covered in it. My pussy was soaked. I had brought a couple of towels from home just for this occasion. I cleaned myself up and dried the floor.

I said Nathan’s name again. My thoughts were scattered everywhere. “I want to see and feel his cock. No, I don’t. Stop this, Ellen. Jim is already thinking something is wrong. You can’t continue this fantasy sexual affair with your client’s soon to be ex husband.”

I’ve always felt that I was the one in control in most of my romantic relationships through the years except for Jim. I didn’t want to be or need to be in control of him. He loved me and wanted me just as I am. But with Nathan obviously pursuing me knowing I’m married, I don’t feel in control. I could cave in at any time. I don’t like that feeling.

Jim and I made love that night. I made sure that Nathan was as far away as I could get him in my mind. No more “Nathan” shouted out during sex. Jim was rabid for me. He ate me to an orgasm and fucked me to two more. He came deep inside me. I awoke during the night with Jim spooning me and entering me from behind. He unloaded in me a second time. It’s been awhile since he’s left me this full. I love this man.

The next day, I had so much semen in me that I had to wear a pad again in my panties to soak up some of it. I wore stay up stockings so I could get myself off again without the hassle of pantyhose. The feeling of Jim’s cum inside me keeps me aroused all day with a smile on my face.

I walked across the street from my office to a small diner and sat down. Before I could say anything, Nathan Baxter plopped himself down beside me in the booth.

“What do you want, Mr. Baxter? I’m beginning to think you’re stalking me.

He said, “It’s Nathan, remember? And I want you.”

I said, “Please leave, Nathan. I DON’T want YOU.”

“Look, Nathan, even if I was so inclined to have a little fling with you, which I assure you, I’m not. It would lead nowhere but misery for me, you, your wife and my husband because God knows you’re worthless otherwise except for that cock you’re so proud of. It’s never going to happen so please leave.”

My words only fueled the fire in him. I had removed the pad from my panties as I had planned on changing when I got back to the office. Before I could say a word without drawing attention, he had slipped his hand under my skirt and in an instant had cupped my panty covered vulva.His fingers brushed over my bulging clit and wet slit. The crotch of my panties was soaked, mostly with the two big loads Jim had left in me.

“Jesus, Ellen. Is that your clit sticking out like that. That is so sexy. You’re so wet.”

He was rubbing the tip of my clitoris with his middle finger through the material. I was squirming in the booth.

“STOP, Nathan. Please stop! Do not touch me there.” my words faded away. Just as I knew I was about to embarrass myself by cumming right there in the booth, he pulled his hand away. He took my hand and placed it on what I thought was his thigh. It was, with his erect penis stretched down along side it. He placed my hand on it through his pants leg. My fingers instinctively wrapped around its girth. A moan escaped from his lips as I squeezed it. I quickly took my hand from his leg and pushed him out of the booth. I got up and left, knowing I just crossed some kind of line that shouldn’t have been crossed even though I had no intention of doing it.

I started walking back over to my office with my exposed clit rubbing against my panties. It was so hard, it almost hurt. I knew I had to finish myself off to get some relief. That Asshole. He brought me to the edge and left me there. Needing ... wanting.

I walked around the block to calm down and gather my thoughts then back to the office. I walked into my office noting Jenny wouldn’t look at me and didn’t say anything.

I entered my office. Jim was sitting at my desk in my chair.

He said, “I’m guessing that was Nathan and from what I saw I’m pretty sure his fingers have your aroma on them. Would that be an accurate assessment of what I saw?”

“Jim, I...”

He said, “I was in the diner. He is a very attractive man. Knowing your sexual drive, I’m not surprised you fell for him. One thing you can’t deny, Ellen. I know the look on your face as you start to cum. His fingers were working on you, weren’t they? His dick must be something else as long as you were gripping it through his pants. You never saw me. You were paying too much attention to him.”

I just stood there with my mouth open not knowing what to say. I know I should say something.

“Jim, It’s not...”

“Don’t bother. Looks like the old “love em and leave em” Ellen has returned after growing bored with the old ball and chain. I trusted you and married you knowing your history as a party girl. That’s on me. I’ll be out of your house by the time you get home. Please let me leave in peace. I’ll stop by and tell Crystal good bye later if it’s ok.”