Chapter 1

Marketi had planned out precisely what she intended to do with her husband's boss, Larry Harmon. Her husband, Ron, was one of the company's senior vice presidents but Marketi knew that his job was in just as much jeopardy of going away in the current crisis as anyone's. She also knew that the big boss, Mr. Harmon, had the last word on who got laid off and who didn't. Since she and Ron had two kids at home still, she was going to do everything possible to get Larry Harmon on Ron's side -- everything.

Marketi first decided she'd try to appeal to the visual sight of her dressed in a nice business suit and she was also taking a "picnic lunch" to appeal to Mr. Harmon's stomach. But, she had much more planned than just knowing she was pleasant to look at and that she had prepared a very tasty impromptu lunch for him. Underneath what appeared to be a very tasteful business suit, Marketi had selected some of her hottest and most seductive lingerie to appeal to the basest desires that she knew probably lurked in Mr. Harmon's mind just like every horny man.

That morning Marketi had found herself getting very horny and aroused as she surveyed her wardrobe and the various lingerie she had to choose from. She felt slightly guilty at the hotness of picking out lingerie and clothes that she knew would attract her husband's boss and get him lured into wanting to fuck her. Marketi knew she had a very shapely and statuesque figure that would catch any normal red-blooded heterosexual man's attention. She'd specifically enhanced that by putting on a demi-bra that showed off her ample tits and a "barely there" thong that did not to disguise or cover up her shapely ass and long shapely legs.

Marketi introduced herself to the Big Boss's secretary and she was quickly show into Mr. Harmon's office.

"Oh, hello, Marketi," Glenn Harmon said as he noticed the very tall and attractive young wife entering the door of his office.

"Good morning, Mr. Harmon," Marketi said as she set the lunch basket down beside his desk and then she walked over, standing where he could easily survey how she was looking and what she'd chosen to wear just for him. Marketi knew without even asking that Mr. Harmon sensed she had come to see him and she was more than ready to do whatever it took to please him. Marketi knew she could easily seduce Mr. Harmon and as she stood there, feeling her heart beginning to pound as she tried to decide what to do, Mr. Harmon motioned for her to move closer to where he was sitting behind his desk.

"Marketi, let's don't play fucking games, OK?" he said as he looked into the beautiful married woman's eyes. "Let fuck, but let's don't play games," he said as he swiveled to the right and motioned for Marketi to sit on his lap. Marketi knew that he was quickly taking over the initiative and she could feel her control of the moment slipping out of her hands. Her nipples began to swell and push out firmly against the cups of her bra and her pussy began to seep lusty hot juices as she knew that in only a matter of moments, she'd more than likely have Mr. Harmon's cock filling her lusty hot wanton cunt.