Chapter 2

The ringing of the phone woke me up and I was not aware at the moment where I was.

Looking around I seen Stan laying alongside me naked as I was.

Reaching for the phone and saying "Hello?"

"Hi honey" Johns voice rang in my ear. "Oh John darling how was your flight?" I asked right off.

"The flight was great but I'M not sure of this seminar I'M attending."

"Why sweetheart" I asked him.

"I'M not sure but I was met at the airport by Mr. Tucker the CEO's nephew" "So" I said?

"I think he's gay honey and he is over friendly if you know what I mean." he said in a nervous voice.

Just then Stan woke up and reached around me as I talked to John.

I jumped at his touch then realized what I have just done with him with my consent. Or was it.

The day was a night mare and I wished it was all just a dream. But here I am in bed naked with a complete, well not complete stranger and I'M on the phone talking to my husband who is a thousand miles away.

"Honey" I said to him, just relax and don't jump to conclusions maybe it's nothing and you will finish there and be home in my arms by the end of the week.

I could feel Stan stirring around and reaching for my breasts. I pushed his hand away but didn't say anything because John would hear and wonder who was there with me.

To relax John I was asking him questions to keep his mind off of Mr. Tuckers nephew.

"Honey" he said "Ramon is my room mate for the week and I am nervous with him around." he said as his voice was jumpy.

Stan was now rubbing my nipples and making me very nervous that John would hear something.

My breathing was getting heavy and my hands tried pushing him away.

John and I continued talking as Stan started feeling my whole body and eventually found my pussy. Running his fingers to the lips of my pussy and pressing his now erect cock against me. My heart was racing and my mind was working overtime.

I didn't like this idea of this man taking advantage of me and if I ended it that would end my husbands career. Recognizing the fact now that I was in a catch 22 I was beginning to worry.

He humiliated me from early morning until we arrived here and I won't stand for it any longer.

I will tell him as soon as I hang up with John.

"Terry, Terry, are you still there?" his voice brought me back to present. "Yes, John sorry what was it you said?"

"Terry is someone there with you that has distracted you?"

"Oh no darling I'M alone but very tired, I had a terrible day today." I tried to get him to talk more about his day.

"What went wrong today honey?" John questioned.

"Oh nothing that bad just a nerve racking day with out you darling" I said to ease his mind.

"What did you think about Stan?" he said I wished he didn't ask about Stan because I hate lying to my husband. He put me in a bad situation with asking that question.

Meanwhile Stan has crawled between my legs and buried his head into my bush. His tongue was lashing at my pussy lips and licking my inner thighs.

"Honey?" he said again "What did you think about Stan?"

"Stan?" I said, "Oh he was a nice guy like you said he would be, "but very forward and arrogant.

Stan looked up from my crotch then bit down on my mound to remind me he was there.

I jumped and groaned as he bit me hard enough to make me groan.

"What was that?" John asked "I stubbed my toe on the bed stand" I said to him to cover what was going on.

"Honey be careful please" John said with concern.

Stan smiled and shook a finger at me. Then took that finger and pushed it into me.

Again I jumped and he smiled.

I hate this man I thought to myself.

"I'll be careful honey and you do the same OK?" I said concerned about my husband more than myself.

"Are you going to sleep now honey?" he asked Looking at the clock it was 10PM here so I said "Yes, honey in a little while," as Stan went back to licking my pussy.

"Did you bring Stan home Terry after leaving the airport?" "Yes, of course I did." but not his home ours I said to myself.

"I wonder if I should call him to ask what happened in the Dallas office." he said.

"Knowing him" I said "he probably has his nose in some ones business while we speak." I said in a fairly load voice to get a reaction from Stan.

A reaction I did get, he bit my clit and it made me let out a slight scream.

John panicked and asked what was wrong. "I hit that very sensitive toe again I'M sorry honey if I screamed in your ear."

I reached down and hit Stan on the head and he looked at me, smiled and licked my pussy lips again.

Still on the phone Stan reached up and began to fondle my breasts as he got more serious in sucking my pussy.

"Terry I have to go I have an appointment to meet Ramon in the lobby."

"OK honey go and just do what your told and everything will work out OK." "Love you" I said

"Love You too" he said in return then hung up.

"You bastard" I screamed at Stan. "First you humiliate me then you take me in my husbands bed and then you are so rude when I try to speak to my husband."

"Terry" he said in a calm but very controlling voice."Until you learn that you are slut for the company I will keep doing what I'M doing, and further more when John gets home he will be a different man."

"What do you mean a different man" I yelled back "You will see then for yourself, now here's my cock suck on it you slut" he said as he pushed his cock into my face...

Holding my head he shoved his cock in and out being more rough than ever.

He was a strong man, physical and mental. He had a controlling way about him. I try to fight back but never win.

He face fucked me until he came into my mouth. Holding me until I swallowed then let me go and wiped his cock on my tits.

"What a pervert" I thought. His slut? Bullshit I said to myself.

I'M not a slut and I will fight him every inch of the way.

Stan got up and went to the bathroom to wash and dress.

"Are you leaving?" I said to him "Yes we both are" he answered back.

"I'M not going anywhere right now it's getting late and I'M tired from getting up so early this morning." I protested.

"We aren't going out for long, just going to the club for a drink and your coming get dressed."

I tried to protest but he pulled my hair and said "remember I'M in control not you, now listen to me and get dressed. Skirt no panties, bra and sweater with high heels, no go." as he released my hair.

I dressed like he said with a nice black laced bra that fit a little tight and my nipples pressed hard against the very thin mesh that covered them. My sweater was black very tight and I wore a black leather skirt that went just above the knee.