Chapter 6
"How was your day?" smiled Terri.
"Rough," grunted Thompson, as he walked through their living room. "I need a drink. Want me to pour you one?"
"Please," she murmured.
She leaned back against the backrest of the couch. He walked in slowly, carrying two drinks. She saw that he was avoiding her direct gaze.
"You must have been out of the office a lot," she said casually, picking up her drink. That meant that she had called his office to find that he wasn't in.
"Yeah," he said, leaning forward and flicking on the television, "I was out most of the afternoon. This bullshit really has me on the run."
"I was out myself," she mused.
She was surer and surer that he was having an affair. She curled her arms around him, and buried her head affectionately in his torso.
"Would you like a little shower tonight, darling?" she murmured.
"Yes, that would be nice," he replied.
He didn't sound as eager about it as he had before. She fought off a dark scowl that was struggling to break out over her face. Water was her most powerful instrument of control over the "man. If someone else was weilding that power- _ She shook off. her thoughts as she sipped at her drink. A vivid image of Mark Roberts flashed through her mind. Then she thought of Ben with-whom? and decided to get the truth out of him that night.
She let the evening proceed casually. Towards midnight, they went up to bed.
"Want to go into the bathroom," she murmured.
"Yes," he breathed, trying to make himself sound hornier than he was.
He managed to tremble with lust as they entered the bathroom. She had him put on the wet suit, arms inside.
It was the suit with the hole in back. The enema tube went in.
He asked to have it removed, feeling himself fill with water.
"No," she said. "I like a little information."
She got the story out of him, bit by bit and scream by scream.
She sneered as she helped him out of the suit.
"I'm getting a new secretary," she said. "Say. Why don't you call her right now and tell her the good news yourself? If you do that, I might just forget the whole thing."
"I couldn't," he whined. "She, she's your employee. I, I-" His fingers trembled as he- dialed Lisa's number.
"Hello?" a sleepy, female voice answered. "Lisa, it's Ben."
"Hi, honey! Where are you calling from?"
The young man lying naked on the bed next to her grinned. She waved at him to be silent, then turned her attention to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"I'm at home, Lisa."
There was a somber, heavy tone to his voice that she didn't like. A warning sensation crept up in her stomach, and she gripped the receiver tightly.
"What's up?"
A moment of awful silence followed. Thompson's voice was strained as he continued.
"Terri knows, Lisa. I'm afraid you're out of a job. You can come for your things at the office any time this week."
Lisa started to tremble. She gripped the handle of the receiver so tightly her knuckles began to turn white. Her boyfriend, sensing her change in mood, slowly sat up. He curled his arm over her shoulders, and she angrily shook him off.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" she hissed.
"I just told you. Don't make this any harder than it is."
"Well, why don't you just drink your own pee for a while?" she snarled, then jammed down the receiver.
"What's the matter, honey?" he asked softly.
Lisa glanced around at her comfortable apartment, scowling. She was trembling with rage, and her small hands were knotted into tight fists.
He slid off the bed and walked across the room.
"Here," he said, stepping back over to the bed and tossing a joint into her naked lips. She angrily shoved it in between her sensuous lips. He struck a match, and held the flame to the rolled end of the cigarette.
She drew a huge amount of the smoke into her lungs and leaned back, propping herself up on her forearms. She bent her head, and blew out a huge cloud of smoke that curled lazily between her naked breasts. A few wisps of smoke became entangled in her pussy hairs.
"Okay," she grunted, handing the joint to him. "I'm out of a job. As of right now."
He whistled with surprise. "I'll bet I know why," he said. "That was your boss on the phone, wasn't it?"
"You guessed it, buster. Mrs. T found out about our little affair. Pow!"
"Oh, that miserable, perverted bitch!" he snarled. "Now what the fuck are you going to do?"
"I don't know," she said glumly. "I guess I'll just get another job somewhere else."
"Well, honey, with your fantastic looks, that shouldn't be too much trouble at all. I wonder how many businessmen are into getting pissed on, anyway?"
"Oh, don't even mention that now," she said. "What I need is a lot of just good, old-fashioned sex."
"That, I can help you with." He grinned, and shoved his hand into her crotch.
She laid back, cooing and pressing her shoulder blades into the mattress. She raised her knees, and spread her thighs wide apart.
"Looks good enough to eat," he murmured, staring at the exposed flesh of her luscious twat.
"Well, be my guest!"
He bellied down on the bed, then snaked his way between her spreadeagled limbs. She spread her thighs wider apart, and he rammed his face against the swollen, piss-wet flesh of her twat.
The soft flesh of her thighs nestled against the crooks of his arms. He slid his hands up, and clamped ids fingers firmly over her small gobs of breast flesh. She groaned loudly as he sank his fingers into the small mounds of flesh.
She lifted her feet, then crossed her sensuous legs over the broad, masculine plane of his back. The insides of her thighs crushed firmly against the sides of his head.
He thrust his tongue deep into her pussyhole and strained his neck forward. She gasped as the tip of his tongue pressed against the rear wall of her cunt.
"Damn! You're tongue is long," she said.
"How'd you grow it like that?"
He answered by tweaking her hardened, brown-button nipples between two sets . of impassioned thumbs and forefingers. He squeezed, and she began to sigh softly.
"Let me eat you too!" she gasped.
He grinned to himself. Keeping his face pressed against her cunt meat, he slowly raised his buttocks until he was jacknifed between her naked legs. One leg at a time, he rotated himself out from between her limbs.
He dug his knees firmly into the mattress. He lifted his head momentarily, to give himself better purchase.
She clamped her hands firmly against his bare sides and took the overhanging shaft of his erect cock into her mouth.
"Okay," she grunted, then closed her lips tightly over the taut male flesh.
He jammed his mouth back over her cunt meat. She pulled him down so that he was splayed over her naked form.
He sucked the wet, hot wrinkled folds of her cunt meat into his mouth. She slid her hands up to his buttocks, and sank her fingers into the firm, rounded flesh of the cheeks of his ass.
He shrieked, with pleasure, and thrust his tongue into her pussy hole. She pressed a finger against the pink, tender flesh of his anus. He jerked his mouth off her cunt lips, and shoved his head down further between her thighs. He extended his tongue, and dragged the flat of the wet meat along the crack of her ass. She trembled. He rammed the meaty tip against her anus, and managed the tongue meat just inside her asshole.
She started to suck hard on the flesh of his cock. The penis quivered, and she pressed the tip of her tongue firmly against the sensitive underside of the head.
The penis began to jerk violently inside her mouth. He jerked his lips back up to her cunt meat, and again rammed his tongue into her pussy hole.
She seized the base of the shaft of his cock as it started to spew out come. She turned her face to one side, laughing as the semen splashed out over her pretty face.
He moved his lips up to the wrinkled folds of flesh just below her pussy pelt. She jammed her face between his buttocks, and he groped with the tip of his tongue for her clit.
He shoved a hand into her crotch. She started to work the outside of his asshole with the tip of her tongue, and he rammed the meat of his tongue down hard on her hardened little love-bud.
She started to tremble violently. He rammed two fingers into her cunt hole, then shoved a third into her anus. The walls of her cunt began to contract and suck at his lips and chin. Her asshole tightened around his probing finger in a crushing, vise-like grip.
"Stop!" she cried out, as her orgasm exploded.
He jerked his face away from her twat and rolled off her. He stretched himself out next to her, watching her torso rsie and fall in rhythm with her heavy breathing.
He sat up slowly, and pulled himself over to the edge of the bed.
"Oh, oh, that was great," she panted. "How does your tongue do that?"
"I don't know," said Rick. "I guess us lawyers just have long tongues as part of our nature."
She sat up slowly, shaking her head. Her long, blond hair swirled gracefully around the sides of her face.
He stepped off the bed and started to walk out of the room.
"So where are you going?" she purred.
"Bathroom," he replied.
"Enjoy yourself," she chuckled.
She felt a terrible anger welling up inside her as she thought of her newly-lost job. She knotted her fists, and dug them into her sides.
His voice startled her out of her thoughts.
"Damn! You look mad enough to kill," he said.
She was surprised to find him standing by the side of the bed.
"You move like a cat," she chuckled.
"What are you so mad about?"
"You know damn well. The nerve of that bitch!"
"Well, you were pissing around with the old man," he chuckled.
She cast him an evil look. "There's got to be something We can do," she snarled. "There's got to be!"
"Any suggestions? Messing with a lawyer is always tricky," he replied.
"Not for another lawyer," she said. Her face brightened, and she parted her lips into a sinister smile.
"Uh-oh," he said with a grin, "I don't like that look on your face. Not one bit."
"You'd like what I'm thinking even less," she chortled. "You know, you have a perfect opening with her."
"You mean because I'm with the same firm as Roberts," he chuckled. "Hey, wait a minute. I'm not sure I like all that stuff."
"You do owe me a little favor, don't you?" she grinned. "Yes, that is true," he mused. "What are you thinking of?"
"I know what a horny bitch that one is," purred Lisa. "If you could get her in a compromising position-"
"Okay, baby," he chuckled.
She turned, and stretched herself out on her stomach. She raised herself up slightly, letting her bare nipples trail along the sheet. He clamped his hand firmly over the cheeks of her bare ass.
She purred, and wriggled beneath his touch.
"Let me have that prick of yours," she murmured.
"Where would you like it?" he grinned.
"Where you have your hand," she chuckled. "Let's doggie fuck."
She raised herself up on all fours. He slid around, planting his knees between her outspread, backturned thighs. She gasped with sexual delight as he groped at the flash of cunt meat hanging down from behind her buttocks.
He raised himself up, his hands firmly clamped on her ass. He shoved the shaft of his hardened cock between her thighs, and seized the base of the shaft. He inserted the head into her pussy hole and thrust forward.
"Oh, god, it's good!" she cried out.
He bent himself over her naked back, ramming the head of his cock against the rear wall of her cunt. She thrust her ass hard against the tops of his thighs.
He shoved his hands under her torso and took her small breasts in his sweaty palms. Her hardened nipples dug into his skin, and she groaned softly. She slowly sank down to the surface of the mattress, crushing his hands between her tits and the sweat and come stained sheet.
She jerked forward, knocking his prick clean out of her pussy hole.
"Ooops!" she giggled.
He rolled off her and sat up. She turned over and gave him a lustful, quizzical look.
"What are you doing?"
"Let's try it sitting," he replied hoarsely.
She slid over to him. He grasped her bare waist, and slowly raised her up. She threw her arms around his neck. He lifted her ass, and pointed the hardened shaft of his cunt-hungry cock at the swollen lips of her cunt.
She jerked a hand off his neck and seized the base of the shaft. With a loud sigh, she slipped the head into her pussy slit and sat down hard. He gasped as the shaft of his prick rode in between the tight walls of her cunt.
"This is good," she murmured.
He clamped his lips firmly over her mouth. She parted her teeth, and he slid the wet, hot meaty flesh of his tongue in between her sensuous lips. She closed her mouth tightly over the meat, and began to suck hard.
Rick began to work his hips around in a slow circle. He slid his hands under her ass cheeks, and began bouncing her up and down the shaft.
His prick popped out of her pussyhole again. "Let's try it with me on top," she gasped. "Yeah," he grunted.
He stretched himself out on the bed, the shaft of his prick standing straight up from his crotch. She crouched over him, planting the soles of her bare feet on either side of his hips.
He lifted his head and shoulders up and grabbed her bare sides. Grunting, he pulled her down over the shaft, she gasping as the hard male flesh rode into her cunt hole.
"Okay," she grunted. "I've got it."
He jerked his hands off her and spread his arms out wide on either side of him.
"Fuck me for a while," he gasped, pressing the back of his head into the softness of the mattress. She leaned forward, planting her hands into the mattress. She started to work her impaled twat slowly up and down the length of the shaft.
"Hey! Give me those tits," he grunted.
She leaned forward slightly. He raised his head and shoulders again, and thrust his hands against her torso. She arched her shoulders back and pressed her nipples firmly against the palms of his hands.
He slowly sank his fingers into the supple white flesh. She groaned, and started working her twat rapidly around the shaft of his cock. He was reminded of a precision machine, the smooth, shiny parts meshing perfectly together.
She bent lower. He clasped his hands over her back and rubbed her torso firmly against his. Her opened mouth groped for his lips. He slammed his mouth tightly over hers and thrust his tongue in between her parted teeth. She closed her lips tightly over the wet, meaty flesh, sucking hard.
He slid his hands down the smooth plane of her stomach and ploughed his fingers through her blond pussy hair.
She gasped as his fingertips reached the hot, horny flesh atop her vagina. He pushed aside the tiny flap of skin covering her clit, then scissored her hardened love-bud between the first two fingers of his cunt-probing hand.
Her body began to tremble as he squeezed his clit-filled fingers together. She leaned her head back, and let out a long, low wail of animal passion as her orgasm exploded.
His prick began to jerk violently inside her pussy hole. She leaned back, and howled as hot gobs of his semen splashed against the walls of her cunt. She jerked herself off him, then rolled off his legs.
He lay flat out on the mattress, his breath coming in deep heaves. She sat up slowly, and threw an arm over his naked torso.
"Oh, that was good," he grunted hoarsely.
She slid off the bed and started for the door.
"Bathroom?" he grinned.
"Uh-huh. Be back in a minute."
He watched hungrily as her bare buttocks disappeared out the doorway. He slid to the edge of the bed then stood up and followed after her.
She was wiping the pee off the lips of her cunt when he pushed his way into the bathroom.
"Hi," she smiled. "Lonesome?"
'"Fraid so," he chuckled. "Just thought I'd come in and see how you were doing."
"Want to go into the living room for a drink?" she purred at him.
"Yes, please," he laughed.
He went into her living room, and plunked his bare ass down on her couch. She stepped into the kitchen, and quickly prepared two drinks.
He was leaning lazily against the backrest of the couch when she stepped back in. She plunked the glasses down on a coffee table, then sat herself down next to him on the couch.
He draped one arm over her bare shoulders and reached for his drink with the other. She picked up her glass, then nestled against the male, horny warmth of his bare side.
He took a deep swig. She sipped at her glass. Their drinks hit the table at the same time.
"How much do you know about this Roberts, anyway?" she asked "Oh, not too much. He's got a nice wife-I've seen her a few times. He's pretty new around the place, so I haven't had much of a chance to talk to him."
"What's Mrs. Thompson like?"
"Bull-assed bitch," she snarled. "She leads old Thompson around by his nose. Really! Like he was a puppy or something."
"What is this shit with an out-of-court?" asked Rick. "Doesn't seem like the right way for a lawyer to proceed."
"Didn't you tell me that he and Mrs. Thompson were spending time together?"
She grinned evilly as she spoke.
"Yeah. But what does that have to do with-Oh."
His grin matched hers.
"I think poor old Mark's gotten himself in over his head," he chuckled.
"Well, I'll turn that one around," said Lisa grimly. "By the time I get through with her, that case will go on for months."
"I don't like the idea of working with her myself," said Rick. "All that pissing stuff-say, I have a better idea."
"Like what?" She reached into his crotch and curled her fingers tightly around the softened shaft of his cock as she spoke.
"Like you getting to her, without involving me.
"How do you suggest-Mark?"
"Right. If he's fallen for one, he'll certainly go for you. Piss and all, I'll bet."
"You know, I was right about you all along."
"What do you mean?"
"I always thought you had a brain. You've just proven it."
"Gee, thanks," he said, and clamped his fingers firmly over a round, bare breast. He squeezed hard, and she yelped with delight.
His prick quivered under her grasp and slowly began to grow long. She slid off the couch, and patted his bare knees.
"Spread," she said hoarsely. He spread his legs apart and she slid on her knees between them. She shot her hands forward and dug her fingers into the masculine flesh of his waist.
The swollen head of his cock hovered inches from her face. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. He groaned as she pressed the pink meat to the tip of the head, licking off a tiny drop of come that had formed from the slit. She slid her mouth over the hardened shaft, then closed her lips tightly over the taut male flesh.
He leaned forward and dug his fingers into the supple flesh of her bare shoulders. She laid the flat of her tongue along the long vein running the length of the underside of the shaft of his cock.
The prick began to jerk violently inside her mouth. Hot gobs of semen splashed against the roof of her mouth. She pulled her face away from the shaft and stood up.
Rick slowly closed his legs together, trembling violently. He was breathing hard, and fine beads of sweat had broken out all over his body.
She settled herself into a nearby easy chair, pressing her shoulder blades against the softness of the backrest. She slid forward, spreading her legs wide apart.
Rick got up and planted his knees between her outspread limbs. He grasped her bare knees as he slid forward, advancing his cunt-hungry mouth towards the open and ready meat of her twat.
He connected with his lips. She groaned loudly, and closed her thighs tightly around the sides of his head. He sucked the wet, hot folds of her twat meat into his mouth, grazing his hps passionately over the wrinkled female skin.
She thrust forward, jamming her cunt meat firmly against his face. He shot out his tongue, again pressing the tip against the rear wall of her cunt.
"I still don't know how you do that," she breathed. "I just don't!"
He shoved a hand between her thighs ad rode two fingers into her pussy hole. She slid further, raising her asshole in reach of his grip. A third finger went sliding into the pink tender flesh of her anus.
"Hey, fuck my ass a little, too," she murmured.
Her cunt meat moved with. his lips as he shook his head 'yes'.
He pressed his fingertips against the pulsating walls of her pussy, then moved his lips up to the wrinkled flesh just below her blond pussy pelt. He quickly found the hard mound of her clit under its protective sheath, and pushed the tiny bit of female flesh aside.
"Oh, Rick, oh, baby!" she cried out, as he rammed his tongue down hard on her hardened little love bud.
Her body began to tremble violently. The walls of her cunt Sucked at his lips, and her asshole tightened crushingly around his probing finger.
"Okay! Stop!" she cried out.
He jerked his hand out of her twat, disengaged his mouth, and pulled himself out from between her legs. He stood up, and his cock shot straight out from his crotch.
"Wow, that was great," she gasped. She raised a weak hand. He gripped her fingers, and helped her out of the chair.
He curled his arm around her bare waist as they walked back into the bedroom. She dashed up onto the bed, and bellied down on the come wet sheets.
"Get the vaseline," she grunted passionately.
She raised her bare ass as she spoke, keeping her shoulders and chin pinned to the bed. She was still in that position when he returned with the vaseline.
She flipped over and sat up as he seated himself at the edge of the bed.
"Let me do that," she purred, pulling the bottle out of his hand.
He stood up and pressed his knees to the edge of the bed. His prick stood straight out, the hardened shaft hovering over the sheets. She quickly unscrewed the jar and scooped up a huge gob of the greenish jelly.
"Come here, baby," she cooed, rubbing the jelly over her fingers.
She touched the shaft, smiling as it quivered at the contact. She slowly drew the lubricant over the darkened male flesh, then put an extra dab at the tip. She handed him the jar, then bellied down on the bed.
"You'd better put some on me, too," she purred, again raising her ass.
He rubbed some of the vaseline on his fingers and thrust his hand between the walls of her ass crack. She groaned softly as his greased fingers touched the sensitive skin of her anus.
"Come on, shove it in," she groaned.
He tossed the jar aside and seized the base of the shaft of his greased prick. He rode the shaft down the lining of stiff, blond hairs covering the walls of her ass crack, then pressed the head against her asshole.
"Easy," she gasped.
He pushed forward. The head of his cock pushed aside the pink meat, and slowly rode into her asshole.
"Ow! Oh, God, ow!" she cried out, trembling violently.
He stopped, the head of his cock just inside her asshole.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, yes. Go ahead, push in, don't stop!"
He thrust forward, embedding the shaft in her rectum. He bent over her naked back, then shoved his hands under her torso and grabbed her breasts. She shrieked with passion, and began working her impaled ass around.
He slid his hands down the smooth plane of her stomach. She sank down as his fingers reached her pussy pelt, crushing his hand between her cunt and the sheets.
He took a deep breath and contracted his anus to hold back his come. He nudged his chin over her shoulder. She turned her head to one side and pressed her lips firmly against his mouth. She shot forth her tongue, ramming the pink meat against his teeth.
He parted his teeth, taking the wet, hot meat into his mouth. He closed his lips tightly over her tongue and began to suck hard.
His fingers quickly found her clit. Working with difficulty under the press of her body, he tweaked the little love bud between two impassioned fingers. She started to tremble beneath him.
Her asshole tightened firmly around the shaft of his invading prick. She began to groan loudly, and writhe about on the bed. He jerked his hand away from her crotch as she started to howl with passion.
He gasped as he felt the semen rushing up the shaft of his cock. His prick started to jerk violently inside her asshole and shoot forth hot gobs of semen.
He slowly pulled his prick out and rolled off her. She lay for a few moments on her stomach, her breath coming in deep heaves. He slowly sat up, and planted his hand firmly on her bare buttocks.
"Oh, that was great!" he grunted.
She slowly flipped over: His sweated-up palm skidded across the firm, rounded cheeks of her ass. She sat up, and leaned her bare, sweat-covered body against him.
"Let's call it a night," he gasped.
"I'm for that."
After he left, she lay awake for a long time, thinking of how she could connect with Mark Roberts. She couldn't think of anything and lulled herself to sleep.