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Chapter 6

The oil dripped from the bottle onto your back making hemispheres of gold against your skin. I loved the way your skin glowed a rich gold as the oil enhanced the texture of it and I marvelled at the smooth silk skin that I touched. You stirred as I smoothed my hands over your shoulders gently massaging as I worked the oil into your skin. Lately I had thought that you had been very quiet after your friends had gone home. Every now and again you would look at me as though examining me carefully for imperfections.

"That is nice Paul, could you work the skin a little lower," you purred to me.

I quickly found the spot you were obviously wanting me to touch and relax. I thought that you seemed very stressed and made a joke about it. I was amazed when you sat up and looked at me with tears in your eyes.

"Paul we need to talk," the words filled me with a dread I could not understand.

"What's wrong Karen?" I mumbled.

Looking at me you smiled a little and then softly wept. I tried to put my arm about you but you shrugged it off as though you did not want me near you. Naked you stood and looked down, the unhappiness written over your face.

"Where are we going Paul with our friendship?" you sighed.

"I hope my lovely Karen that we will be more than just friends and lovers." I spoke quickly.

As I said the words I realised how much I wanted us to be a couple. Then I continued," I want us to be like your friends and be a couple. I would like us to live together."

Tears sprouted from your eyes and you cried with despair," I don't know if I can do that, after being hurt so badly last time that I do not think I could live with any one. I think it is best that we do not see each other Paul otherwise we will be so badly hurt."

"Karen....." I was ready to plead but before I could even do so you were running to the door in the back fence which you threw open and ran out. I stood up and wanted to run after you pleading for the chance to be with you and that it would be different but your words had made me angry and also gave me food for thought. Was I ready to give up my independence? I wanted to hurt you as much as you were hurting me with your running away. So when I got to the door instead of following you I closed it behind you.

I left the pool and grabbed a bottle of whisky from the cabinet and poured myself a drink. That one drink became another as I tried to stop myself from thinking about you. I drank until I passed into fitful slumber on the couch. I awoke to a hangover that almost paralysed me but I rose and cleaned myself up. I had determined to throw myself into work or any other thing that would make me forget you.

It seemed so strange to be wearing a suit again. I had not bothered with one for a long time, my investments kept me well off and I really did not need to do anything about them. Yet after you had left me I had decided that I needed to lose myself in the arcane mysteries of business. The secretary looked me up and down as we waited for her boss to open the door to her office. Then the door opened and a beautiful woman stepped into the waiting area. Smiling she came towards me and offered her hand.

"Mr C____ it is good that you have visited us I am Vanessa the adviser in charge of your accounts, would you like to join me in the office." the woman spoke with a professional assurance that was both satisfying and attractive. She must have been in her early forties but she had a well-formed and attractive body I thought. As I looked at her I thought of her naked, her golden hair spread out on the pillow of my bed, my lips pressed against her full red lips. Then I saw your face instead and I felt an intense guilt at this betrayal of you. Then I remembered that you had left me and I wanted to take this woman and teach you that I could be found attractive by other women.

"I'm sorry what did you say?" I asked as I realised that you had spoken and that I had missed it.

"Oh I said that perhaps we could discuss your business over lunch today," as you spoke I looked into your sparkling blue eyes and saw a burning passion that made my cock hard. I found myself quickly agreeing and you swept me along in your wake , somehow I found the fact that she had taken control of the situation appealing, more I found that I was growing more aroused by her.

With practised ease I found myself outside a darkened carved oak door that she had led me to, the door opened into a dimly lit restaurant. An obsequious maitre 'd appeared and greeted Vanessa, then as he knew her led us to a dimly lit corner. After few whispered words he hurried to the bar and poured out drinks for us and quickly returned.

"I hope you don't mind me ordering for you but I know this place well and I know what the best foods and drinks would be?"Vanessa spoke though it was more of a statement than a question. Then shrugging off her coat I was able to enjoy a set of the loveliest breasts that had ever graced a woman.

Let me describe them to you, they were covered by a semi-transparent white shirt but I could make out a black satin camisole top beneath it even in this poorly lit room. They thrust out beautifully showing me a cleavage that I could barely believe I wondered if she wore one of those wonder bras they seemed so firm and large. I felt her leg rub against mine as I devoured her breasts with my eyes and when I looked at her she was smiling a knowing smile at me.

"I love this place it is so intimate and discrete."

As if to confirm her view she dropped her hand into my lap and massaged my hard cock through the cloth of my trousers. I felt my cock ready to shoot cum. Was it so long since I had enjoyed Karen's body against mine? My body demanded sex, I had learnt to enjoy the intimate touches of having a lover so much that I wanted, no needed some intimate, sexual touching soon. I felt her breath against my ear and then I heard her seductive voice.

"Hmmm you seem to be enjoying that perhaps we can do something about that later."

As Vanessa spoke as she removed her hand as the food came to our table. It can be imagined that I was very frustrated indeed and the rest of the lunch passed quickly and I remember little of it save that I was impressed on the intelligence and expertise that this woman showed with my finances. However I wanted to rip her clothes from her body and throw her across the table that pinned us to the chairs and fuck her senseless. She knew it of my interest and passion for her of course and she stoked the fires of it with a stroke along my arm, a lean towards me to show a touch of cleavage. Oh she was a fantastic tease and knew how to make me beg for her touch.

Expertly she took the bill when it came and we left to go to her office . I was ushered into a well-appointed room and sat in one of the comfortable leather chairs she had for clients. She looked at me and I felt uncomfortable, that look was like one that you would get from a spider as it looked at its prey trapped in one of its webs.

"Well I hope that has explained everything that may be worrying you." she spoke with confidence and devoured me with her eyes.

There was little I could say with that and I rose to leave. As I turned to the door she spoke again," Paul I would love to get to know you better would you like dinner tonight?"

Again I found that I was agreeing to everything this woman suggested and agreed to a date. She would pick me up at eight tonight and with our business completed I left the office to prepare for my night out.

Dazed by how the day had gone I almost didn't notice you entering your house but I did see you and my heart lurched in my chest. I wanted to run to you to beg you to take me back and then I saw him. He was taller than you and was handsome. His hair was black and he kissed you tenderly on your lips. My heart broke as I watched you being kissed and with tears in my eyes I made my way back to the garage. Now I burnt with anger and I determined that I would have sex with Vanessa as you must be having sex with that man I saw you with only moments before.

Chapter 7 At eight o'clock I heard a car draw up to my house and rushed to the door to see the long legs of Vanessa slide from the leather seat of her Mercedes roadster and onto the white gravelled path. She was stunning, she wore a short black dress and sheer black stockings with high-heeled shoes. Her legs were long, muscled and slim the sort of legs you would see on a long distance runner. Her breasts thrust forward they seemed to defy gravity and she swung her golden hair to create a halo about her head.

Seeing me she smiled and I again saw that predatory smile, she kissed me on the cheek as I ushered her into my house and found that I was taking her on a guided tour. A question here and there quickly showed me that she was well-educated about the arts and antiques. Upon seeing the pool in the back she turned to me and spoke in a low seductive voice.

"I hope you swim and tan naked Paul I like an all over tan on the men I bed."

I was shocked she seemed so wanton there but even as she said it she turned from me not wanting an answer. Everything this woman did seemed to be trying to catch me off guard and inflame my desire. In an effort to gain control of the conversation I asked where we would have dinner and smiling at me I was informed it would be at her place.

Then as quickly as the statement was said we were in her car and I was being driven breath-takingly fast to her unit in a well-appointed block of units. It was in a Spanish stile with the cream adobe gleaming. I followed as she took me her front door and invited me in. I was impressed with the restrained taste the unit showed. It was large and I could see a patio and an outdoor dining set out the back. We walked across a black slate floor and Vanessa asked me to get her a drink while she checked the food.

I organised a dry martini for her and a Bourbon and dry for myself which I offered to her as she came out of the kitchen with some pate and other nibbles. We walked to the patio and watched the sun set as we drank and ate. The conversation flowed lazily, she did not try to push the words and it seemed better to be silent as we enjoyed the time together. I watched her with growing arousal as I admired her naked back, it was smooth, tanned and without evidence of a bra. She must be marvellously toned I thought to myself as I realised that her breasts were completely unsupported.

Each time she moved it seemed that she opened a little bit of her body to my view and teased me. She had quickly kicked off her shoes for comfort and had made sure I had a view of her superb legs as she stretched them. Over dinner she flirted with me outrageously but remained completely out of my reach. I was growing more frustrated with each moment and more under her spell with each second.

Therefore it was a surprise that we moved from the patio to her living room and the sofa for coffee and some sweet nibbles. I found her feet in my lap and began to softly massage them something which she obviously enjoyed .

"Hmmm that is so lovely, you have a great touch as a masseuse sir," she sighed to me.

As she spoke she settled into the couch and moved her feet closer to my hard cock. Her skirt rose exposing her naked thighs above her suspendered stockings almost up to her crotch but she did not try to pull it down . Suddenly she moved and stood up.

"Lets dance," she said as she took me by the hand.

So to a slow rumba beat we danced on the slate and she ground her body hard against mine. I knew that Vanessa could feel my cock but she ignored it and she moved slowly and sinuously against my body exciting me even more. The song ended and we stood there looking into each others eyes. That smile touched her lips and her eyes shone with wicked delights.

"What would be really nice Paul is if you take off your clothes and kneel between my legs and lick my pussy."

The way she said it made it more of a command than a request and I did not think as I took off my clothes in front of her. In fact she turned the lights so they would highlight my strip. Music filled the room as I began, raucous, jarring music that thumped out a beat for me to strip to. As if I would not understand what to do she called to me.

"Come on lover a nice sexy strip."

I felt a little humiliated at the way she treated me but continued my undressing and tried to do it to the beat of the music around me. Soon I was naked and walked towards her in what I thought was a sexy manner. She half-lay on the couch and turned the lights down a little as I approached her. her legs were wide open and her skirt hiked up about her waist. My sight was fixed on her pussy, it was not shaved bare but trimmed, her lips were smooth and pink, above them was a strip of golden hair that seemed to point to the lips under it. However before I could sink to my knees before her she told me to stop.

"So you like shaving hey lover," again it was more of a statement than question and she touched my golden skin above and around my hard cock.

I felt something cool slide down the shaft of my cock and then squeeze it at the base. I looked down at the cock ring that had been placed around my shaft and felt the blood pulse thickly along the squeezed skin. Vanessa looked up at me then and smiled.

"Mustn't let something as impressive as that go to waste. I like the fact you shave, very clean and just a little sissy. So on your knees lover I have a hot, wet pussy to be licked."

There was a sharp slap to my rump that sent a quick pain to my body as she said this. I slipped down and knelt between her spread legs looking and smelling the wet skin before me. I felt her hands slip through my hair and guide me to the waiting lips. I touched them with the tip of my tongue and heard her groan with deep delight, as she did so she pulled on my hair hard and spoke.

"Oh that's good lover, lick me good and hard otherwise I might tan that lovely ass of yours."

I continued to lick along Vanessa's lips and over her exposed clit as I pulled her lips back. I groaned every now and again as my hair was pulled hard sending shooting pains through my head. My cock was hard and throbbing as the cock ring dulled my sensations a little. I tried to rise and take the woman who was dripping with cum. I felt her cum as I used my tongue, her cunt muscles pulsing and squeezing as she squirmed with pleasure.

"Lick it! Come on lick it hard. Fuck me with your tongue!!" Vanessa cried as she stopped from getting back.

Then she stopped allowing me to rise until my cock was directly in front of her mouth. Leaning forward she slipped my cock through her lips and pumped it through them for three strokes and then stopped. Pushing me away she looked up at me and smiled wickedly.

"Tell me Paul what would you do to get rid of your erection?" she asked me seductively.

As she spoke she stroked my cock and shaved balls. I gulped and she laughed," Oh you look so sad. Across my lap now!"

I looked at her shocked and she shouted at me again," Across my lap or get out now!!"

I wanted her so much, I could see her breasts as they moved under her thin black dress. I did not think as I lay my naked body over her lap. It felt strange to feel her dress caress my body and touch my cock. Then her hands began to stroke my ass and my balls, as Vanessa touched me gently further arousing me.

"You are hard aren't you and thinking very naughty things. Do you want to fuck me Paul, stick your hard cock in my pussy?"

I gulped as she stroked me and talked.

Thwack. Suddenly there was a sharp pain as her hand slapped against my ass cheek.

"Answer me," she hissed.

"Yes." I answered.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes I want to fuck you." I gulped out humiliated.

Again she stroked softly and slowly over my ass and I could hear her smiling as she spoke," See how easy it is when you answer properly."

Then her hand landed heavily on my bottom and I cried in amazement as it was followed by blow after blow. For the first time in years I was being spanked like a naughty boy. Shocked I did not move but felt my ass cheeks grow hot as she smacked them with her muscular hands. Though it stung I did not move, my body was held by my humiliation and shame at being treated this way. Finally she stopped and spoke clearly.

"Get up."

I stood and cast my eyes down in my humiliation. My face felt hotter than my ass, the spanking had only hurt my pride and I wanted to do something about it. Though I felt angry at how I had been treated I did not have the strength of mind to get my clothes to leave. There was a short bark of laughter as she stood and walked over to me.

"Look at me."

I raised my head and she looked into my eyes, her crystal blue eyes sharp with cruelty and arrogance, the arrogance of someone who has beaten someone into submission.

"If you want to fuck me you will have to do better than you have done. " Vanessa slipped out of her dress so that she was naked in front of me except for her stockings and suspender belt. My eyes looked long at her naked body and felt my cock's pulsing roar through my entire body. Reaching forward she took it in her hand and stroked it slowly doubling my arousal and frustration.

"I will see you here in two days time, it will be at the same time as tonight. You know the way out I think." She spoke contemptuously as she dismissed me and walked to the stairs. I watched her tight muscular ass cheeks rise and fall as she walked away from me. They had an incredible sexiness that made my cock ache for relief but I just could not touch it, I had not been given permission to do so I thought.

Then I gathered my clothes and called a taxi to pick me up to go home. Though part of me wanted to never see this woman again I knew that I was hooked to her baited line and I would do whatever she wanted me to do. As I left the house I saw her naked at the window looking down at me as I stepped into the taxi.

To be Continued