Staring at the large black monster in front of you, you can't help but feel enticed. Just imagining it splitting you open and reaching places that have never been reached before. But at the same time you can't help but think about your husband and how he would react. You're almost sure he wouldn't mind you being with another woman, but another man...
"I'm not really into this," you say rising from the commode and giving both Martin and Melanie a sorry look. "After all I am a married women," you add, noticing that both of them are just staring at you lustfully.
"And what do you think your husband is doing this very moment?" Martin says with a knowing smile at Melanie.
"Ya, he is getting to know your boss a little better than you know her," Melanie joins in as she steps next to you her hand reaching up to caress your naked breast.
"Bullshit," you bark back at Melanie while slapping her hand down, though the feeling was far from unappreciated. With a little bit of question and anger rising in you, you pick up your clothes and move forward to leave the bathroom, but Martin blocks your exit. Melanie, stepping behind you, hugs you from behind while you stare at Martin. There is no way they would stop me from leaving, you think to yourself as Martin also steps forward his hands cradling your face as he looks into your eyes.
"That's what these parties are for," he says with a very serious look, "for us all to get to know each other better and, well, I think you get the idea," he adds with a slight smile. While he is saying this Melanie's hands have slipped around your waist and are now gently caressing your breasts while she kisses along your bare neck. Though you feel like sighing to the feel of her soft hands and lips, the anger overrides the passion.
"Let me go," you say in a loud and serious voice, which only draws a smile from Martin's lips. You feel Melanie's hand push the bundled clothes downwards. Grabbing at them, you try to push past Martin in a mad rush, but he easily subdues you and, grabbing your arms, turns you around to face Melanie who is smiling at you wickedly. |