Chapter 2

Afterward, while we were lying on the bed Jack suggested that I spend the night.

"Kathy, you have had quite a bit to drink tonight. I think it might be a good idea for you to spend the night here," he said.

"You're probably right," I said and promptly feel asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, Jack was in the shower so I dressed quickly and then stuck my head into the bathroom.

"Jack, I am going home to shower and get ready for work," I said.

"Okay, I'll see you in the office, Kathy."

As I drove home, I tried to understand how I was feeling. I wondered if my hangover was clouding my thinking. I knew that I should feel guilty but I didn't. I wasn't happy about what I had done but I didn't feel depressed or the need to confess to Fred. I didn't feel any excitement about the affair I had just begun. I guessed that I had accepted that I was going to prostitute myself to get ahead. I wanted what Jack was offering me and was willing to pay the price to get it. I felt that Jack had as much to lose as I did if anyone found out about our affair so I was sure he would be as careful about it as I would.

When I got home there was a message from Fred on the recorder. He had called at eleven o'clock. He apologized for calling so late and said he would talk to me in the morning. I surprised myself by how calm I was about missing Fred's call. I was sure that he would call me before I left for work so I had to think about how to handle the call. No complicated explanations about why I missed the call. I was asleep. Don't say or do anything out of the ordinary. Don't make too big a deal of telling him how much I missed him because that might make him suspicious.

I was still going over this in my head when the phone rang. I knew it was Fred so when I answered the phone I said, "Good morning, sweetheart."

"Good morning Kathy, how's my beautiful wife this morning."

"I'm fine. Just listened to your phone message from last night. Why'd you call so late?"

"I forgot about the time difference. Why didn't you answer?" he asked.

"I was asleep," I said. "I had a busy day and didn't get home till after seven o'clock. I went up to bed at ten and watched television while I waited for your call. By 10:30 I couldn't keep my eyes opened so I turned the television off and went to sleep. I am surprised that I didn't wake up when you called. The telephone was right next to my head."

"Sorry I didn't call earlier but I didn't get back to my hotel until after eight o'clock."

"Well, make sure you call by ten o'clock tonight," I said and Fred promised that he would. The rest of the call was just the usual stuff.

After the call I got into the shower and while the hot water helped clear my head I began to feel guilty. The problem was that I wasn't feeling guilty about having sex with Jack. I was feeling guilty because I found myself enjoying the fact that Fred accepted my excuse for not answering the phone and in the end he apologized to me for calling so late.

That was the beginning. After that night I got together with Jack at his apartment about every other week. During the day mostly but sometimes, if Fred was out of town, we got together at night.

In time I began to like Jack and actually began to enjoy my sexual encounters with him. The sex was nice, not great and I never did have an orgasm with Jack but there was something about it that I found exciting. I think it was partly the idea that I was using sex to get something I wanted and it was also partly the excitement of covertly having illicit sex.

I gave Fred all of my love and when I made love to him I never held anything back but I also gave some of myself to Jack and the fact that I was able to do that without Fred finding out gave me a perverse thrill.

In the ensuing weeks Jack began to lay out his plan for getting control of the company and what part I would play in his plans.

He told me that we had to accomplish two things. The first was to make the Indianapolis office look good. Thanks to the efforts of Greg Bartlett the office was already looking better. Mr. Bartlett knew how to cut costs and streamline operations and we were already seeing results from that. The next step was to increase our sales and Jack had got the sales force pumped up and they were winning new accounts and generating more business from our existing accounts. The final step was to find a large opportunity that would get the attention of the board of directors. Jack was already working on that.

When Jack was still in New York, Mike Rogan, one of his salesmen, came to him with an opportunity he was working on at National Pharmaceutical. Apparently Mike Rogan was a friend of Harold Benson, the CEO of National and Mr. Benson had discussed his desire to grow the size of his company through the acquisition of another company and he had asked Mike to see if the company he was interested in was inclined to make a deal.

Jack told Mike he would help him with this and then later told Mike that the company that Mr. Benson was interested in would not be a good investment. Shortly after that Jack arranged for Mike Rogan to be offered a two-year assignment at a subsidiary of DC&H in Paris. Mike happily accepted the assignment and two months after he arrived in Paris, DC&H sold the subsidiary leaving Mike Rogan out in the cold.

Soon after that Jack moved to Indianapolis and then contacted Mr. Benson at National Pharmaceutical. He said that Mike had asked him to assist National in their quest to acquire another pharmaceutical company and thus began the negotiations among National, DC&H and Keystone Pharmaceutical.

The second thing Jack said that we needed to accomplish was to find a way to get rid of Mr. Ward the current CEO of DC&H and Mr. Salter, the company president. Jack had a plan for this and I was part of that plan. Jack told me that he knew that Mr. Ward and Mr. Salter had been involved in some illegal deals including insider trading. They had used a third party to buy stock in companies that they knew where about to be merged or taken over. This was highly illegal and if the SEC caught wind of it they could go to jail. Jack's plan was simple. He wanted to make sure that the SEC did find out about Mr. Ward's and Mr. Salter's activities.

Jack told me that I was to be the whistle blower. I was to contact the SEC and leak the information to them that would cause an investigation. I was very uncomfortable with what Jack wanted me to do. My actions might cause these men to be sent to jail and I didn't want that on my conscience. I told Jack how I felt.

"Kathy," Jack said, "you have to understand that what these men did is illegal and they should not be allowed to get away with it. They have done this sort of thing several times and have become very wealthy because of it. Their activities have ruined many smaller investors."

I could see the justification for the action but I still didn't feel comfortable being the one to bring them down. That's when Jack appealed to my practical side.

"When I take over I plan to keep you very close to me. That means that by this time next year you could be a vice president with a six figure salary and very large bonuses, ' he said. "So don't go soft on me now. Don't give up the race when the finish line is in sight."

The next day I called the SEC and spoke to an investigator. I told him I had come across some information about insider trading that involved certain individuals in DC&H and that I didn't know what I should do about it.

The investigator became very interested and started asking a lot of questions. Jack had given me all of the information he wanted me to leak to the SEC and I let the investigator slowly drag it out of me.

At the end of the call the investigator told me that they would be in touch with me again soon. Over the next four weeks I spoke with three different investigators several times. I played the role of the concerned employee so well that I began to believe I was really doing this for the good of the company.

During this time my life with Fred was going good. Fred had no clue that I was involved with Jack sexually or that I was involved in Jack's plans to take over the company

In August I got a call from John Hargrove, the lead SEC investigator on the DC&H case and he told me that they had indeed found evidence that the charges I had made were true and they were going to continue the investigation, which meant that the FBI might become involved.

The day I got that news was the day before Fred and I were going to move into our new house. I immediately called Jack's office and told him that I needed to talk to him. He told me to come up in ten minutes.

When I told Jack about the call from John Hargrove, he said that we needed to celebrate and suggested that we go somewhere for a drink. As we left the building to go to Jack's car, he kept telling me what a great job I had done selling the SEC on the information I was giving them. He told me he was proud of me and by the time we got to the car I was feeling so full of myself that I didn't even notice that Jack was taking me to his apartment rather than a bar to get that celebratory drink. I wasn't happy when I realized what was happening but I knew that I had to accept it so I smiled at Jack and followed him into the apartment.

Jack got a bottle of Champaign out of his refrigerator and poured us each a glass and then he toasted me.

"To the future Vice President of DC&H," Jack said and held his glass out to me.

I could feel my face flush when he said that. We touched our glasses together and then we both took a sip of the Champaign. Jack set his glass down and then took my glass from me and set it down. He stepped close to me and put his arms around me. Jack looked into my eyes for a second and then kissed me. I opened my mouth a little so that he could push his tongue inside. When he pulled me closer to him, I could feel his already erect cock pressing against my thigh.

I didn't want to have a long drawn out sex session with him so I tried to speed things along. I reached down and began stroking his cock as I increased the passion of my kisses.

When we broke off the kiss, I whispered into Jack's ear, "I want to feel you inside me now."

Jack stepped away from me and I pulled my skirt up and lowered my pantyhose and panties below my knees and then I turned my back to Jack. I bent down and leaned over the back of the sofa and looked back over my shoulder at Jack.

"Come on big boy," I said. "Give me that big cock of yours. I can't wait to feel it inside me."

I turned away from Jack, dreading what was about to happen. I heard Jack unzip his pants and remove them.

"Don't forget the condom," I said.

Jack went to his bedroom to get a condom while I remained in what I hoped was a very erotic pose as I waited for him to return. While Jack was out of the room I wet my fingers with saliva and rubbed it into my vagina. I did this a few times until I was wet enough for Jack to slip his cock into me.

Jack didn't waste any time. He was putting the condom on as he came back from the bedroom and as soon as he was behind me he pressed his cock against my sex and pushed himself inside me.

I had to hold onto the back of the sofa to keep from falling over as Jack rapidly pumped himself into me from behind.

After a few minutes Jack slowed down and then tried to press his finger against my anus. I pulled away and yelled for him to stop that and Jack slapped my ass hard and told me to relax or he would slap my ass again. When he tried to push his finger into my anus again, I jumped and he slapped my ass hard again.

"Jack, please don't do that. I can't stand to have anyone touch me there."

"Just relax," he said. "I am going to keep doing this until you let me touch your little hole."

When I felt his fingers sliding between my cheeks again, I gritted my teeth and tried not to flex my gluteus muscles. I wasn't completely successful but enough so that Jack was able to put his finger against my anus. Jack then began to pick up the speed of his humping and then he pushed his finger inside my anus.

I didn't like the way his finger felt inside me and I didn't like the fact that he was doing that to me when he knew I didn't want him to but I knew it was something he wanted so I pretended to like it.

I started to make moaning sounds and faked an orgasm. I guess that was what he wanted to hear and he began to climax.

Afterwards, as I was pulling up my panties and pantyhose and fixing my clothes Jack talked about what he did to me.

"You didn't want me to put my finger in your ass but in the end you liked it, didn't you?" he said. "As soon as I did that, you had an orgasm."

I looked at the floor and pretended to be embarrassed by what he was saying, which was easy for me to do because I was embarrassed but not for the reason he thought.

"Now that we know you like having you ass played with we will have a lot more fun with it in the future," Jack said.

I began to wonder how long this would go on. It was starting to dawn on me that Jack might be planning to use me as his sex toy even after he got control of the company. I wondered how stupid I had to be to think this would be a very short-term affair.

That evening when I got home was the first time I actually had difficulty looking Fred in the eye when he spoke to me. I was having trouble hiding how guilty I felt about my behavior. Luckily, Fred was too busy preparing for our move the next day to notice my odd behavior.

The following afternoon after the movers had unloaded their truck and we were unpacking boxes I was thinking about what I had done with Jack the day before. I felt guilty about it but the thought of how slutty my behavior had been was also arousing me. To just drop my panties and offer myself to Jack that way was not the way I would ever have pictured myself behaving. I began to think about how nice it would have been if it had been Fred that did it to me.

I was savoring these thoughts when I heard Fred speak.

"I want to make love to you at least once in every room of this house," he said.

His words set me on fire. I looked around at the boxes on the floor and wondered if we really had time for sex and then decided we did. I took Fred by the hand and led him into the kitchen.

"Let's get the kitchen out of the way right now," I said.

I pulled my shorts and panties down and turned away from him and leaned over the dinette table. The image of Jack doing me in a similar position the day before made me want Fred to do it that way too.

Fred dropped to his knees behind me and started licking my pussy and then pushing his tongue inside me. He had me soaking wet in no time at all. Then he stood up and guided his cock inside me. I was surprised at how long Fred lasted. He gave me one terrific orgasm before he finally climaxed. The whole time he was slamming his cock into me I kept hoping that Fred would put his finger in my ass. I couldn't tell him I wanted him to do it. He knew how sensitive I was and I knew he would never touch me there because I had asked him not to.

When Fred's cock slipped out of me I had to cup my hand between my legs to keep from dripping on the floor as I headed for the bathroom to clean myself up. As I left the kitchen I look back over my shoulder and said, "We'll do the bedroom tonight and the living room tomorrow. Now get back to work."

It took us a few days to get everything unpacked and get the house settled but once we did I was in love with the house. One night shortly after that after making love, Fred reminded me that I had said that I was thinking that we could start working on making a baby in the fall.

"I think it's time you get off your birth control pills and we get you pregnant," he said.

"I think we should wait a little longer," I said. "Jack suggested I should wait till next year. He told me that I am in line for a promotion and it might happen by the end of the year. I want to wait till I get the promotion."

"Jack?"

Why did I say that? I knew that Fred didn't like Jack. Fred thought that Jack had a roving eye and he didn't trust him.

"Yes. Jack Hanson."

"Since when are you on a first name basis with corporate vice presidents?" Fred asked.

"We are pretty informal around the office," she responded.

"Why would you discuss our plans for starting a family with him?"

"Jack asked me if we were planning on having children so I told him we had planned to start this fall. That's when he suggested that I wait till next year."

I could see that this upset Fred. I could see that he didn't like the influence Jack had on me so I was relieved when Fred agreed to wait until January.

For the next few months Fred and I were both very busy with work. We both put in a lot of hours and didn't have nearly as much time together as we would have liked. On the other hand, Jack and I spent a lot of time together. Between August and September Jack and I had seven special meetings, which is what we had begun to call our sexual encounters.

During these encounters, Jack taught me to use words during sex that I had never said before. He wanted me to talk about my cunt and my asshole and other gutter terms. Jack also managed to get me to relax enough to allow him access to my ass. It became a practice of his to put his finger in my ass when we had sex. It wasn't something I wanted but in time I not only learned to accept it I also learned to enjoy it, especially when he probed my ass with his tongue.

In the back of my mind I knew that eventually Jack would want to put his cock in my ass and I was not looking forward to that. I was hoping that Fred would do that to me before Jack did.

Also during this time the merger deal between National Pharmaceutical and Keystone Pharmaceutical began to heat up. Mr. Benson, the CEO of National came to the office to meet with Jack and I ran into them in the hall. Jack introduced me to him. Mr. Benson was about thirty-five years old and six feet tall. He weighted about 175 pounds and he was actually quite good looking. Jack told me later that Mr. Benson was impressed by me and wanted to meet with me. I couldn't imagine what he would want to meet with me about but I made myself available.

Mr. Benson came to my office later that day and said that as an accountant he wanted to ask my opinion of Keystone Pharmaceutical. I went over the financial numbers we had on Keystone and then Mr. Benson asked me several more questions but a lot of his questions concerned how we did business. I guessed that he just wanted to get a better feel for who we were so he would feel more comfortable working with us.

Later, I told Jack about my meeting with Mr. Benson and he said, "Mr. Benson wasn't interested in your opinion of Keystone or what you had to say about DC&H. He just wanted to talk to you. Mr. Benson is hot for you. Couldn't you see that?"

I was embarrassed by what Jack said but I also felt a little boost to my ego.

One night near the end of November, Fred and I went out to dinner after shopping all day. I knew that Fred was going to start talking about starting our family again. I had told him we could start in January but I was thinking I might want to wait a little longer. I decided to be proactive and take control of the discussion. I told him I had some good news.

"It looks like we will close a deal with National Pharmaceutical to handle their merger with Keystone Pharmaceutical by December 20," I said. "That means I should get my promotion this year."

"Really? That's terrific," Fred said. "Then we can start working to get you pregnant. Why don't we start tonight?"

"Can't start tonight, I am still on the pill," I said. "Besides, I want to wait a few more months so that I get settled into my new job before taking off for maternity leave and don't you dare tell anyone that I told you this. I could get into a lot of trouble if this got out and it would probably kill the deal with National."

"You know I won't tell anyone," he said. "Should I run out Monday and buy stock in National Pharmaceutical?"

"Hell, no," I said. "That's insider trading. If you do that, we could all go to jail."

Fred said he was just joking and that he knew that we couldn't do anything like that.

On Friday, December 6 we went to the IIC Christmas party. We sat with Bill and Susan Ripley. Bill is Fred's best friend and Susan has become a close friend of mine. It was a small party with dinner and dancing but we had a good time.

With everything I had had on my mind over the last few months this party was very relaxing for me. But then the drinking and dancing had made me horny and I couldn't wait to get Fred home.

When we got home we went directly to the bedroom. Fred immediately began to kiss me and nuzzle my neck, which always gets me hot. Fred continued to kiss me as he pulled my dress up in the back until my panties were exposed and then he put his hands inside my panties. Fred started to press his fingers between my cheeks and while I really wanted him to touch me there I could not relax my muscles for him.

"Relax. You almost broke my fingers with your butt muscles," he said.

"Serves you right," I said. "You know I am very sensitive there. I am not comfortable being touched there..."

I was actually mad at myself. How is it I could relax enough to let Jack touch me there but I couldn't do it for Fred?

Fred moved his hand away from my ass and started to work on my already excited pussy. I was so hot that I wanted to show Fred how turned on I was.

"Wait, I want to show you what you are doing to me," I said.

I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor. Under my dress I was wearing a sexy black bra and panty set with black thigh high stockings that Fred picked out for me at Victoria's Secret. I told Fred to get on his knees in front of me, which he did.

I moved closer to him so that my panties were almost touching his face.

"I want to show you just how horny I am right now, I said.