Carolyn nervously, pulled her black Mercedes S550 sedan into Linda's driveway. Carolyn was a wealthy business woman, an executive vice president of a multi billion-dollar company. With success came all the material rewards; expensive car, house, clothes and whatever else she desired. But, her success came with a price. She had to be a cold, hard, and a ruthless bitch to succeed. People, men and women alike were just pawns she used to get what she wanted.
When she was younger there was once a playful side to her, a smile and eyes that would make a man's cock hard. Her tits were a firm 34 C with thick dark nipples that pointed slightly upward. Now, nearing forty, Carolyn still had a great body but, she kept it well hidden under her black business suit, hose and pumps. Her hair was always pulled back tight and her make up did little to bring her femininity out, her face had a hard cold appearance that even her husband no longer cared to see staring up at him, so he found physical pleasure between the legs of young sluts that only lived for the pleasure that a cock could bring them.
Her marriage now, was one of convenience mostly, she didn't care who he fucked, but lately she was longing for sexual pleasure. Her cunt was itching to be filled again with a hard cock. She wanted to spread her legs for a man, to feel him on top of her, thrusting his cock hard and fast till he filled her cunt with hot sperm. She wanted to enjoy the pleasures she had in college and when she first married, before the climb up the corporate ladder began.
Linda was a physical trainer at an exclusive woman's club Carolyn visited. Linda had a way at getting to know women and how to get them to open up, particularly about sex. Carolyn opened up and shared her sexual laments with her on several occasions. Linda recognized her need and vulnerability, slowly she revealed to her the services she and her husband could offer her, services that would once again let her experience the pleasures her body longed for.
Carolyn was nervous, something she rarely experienced because of the strict control she had over her life and those around her. Coming to Linda's house for sex was a little humiliating, but that constant itch between her legs over ruled her need to be in control. She was ready to surrender her self to these two people. After all she paid for every thing else in life. Why not pay professionals for the kind of sex she wanted. Besides Linda seemed like a nice young woman, not some kind of dirty whore.
From inside Linda saw the black Mercedes pull in her drive so she hurried to the door so Carolyn wouldn't have to wait at the door.
"Hi, Carolyn, I am so glad you came, my husband Larry is looking forward to meeting you. You're going to have a great time I promise," Linda enthusiastically greeted her.
Dressed in her business attire Carolyn looked plain and emotionalist as she entered the house.
"Carolyn, I want you to meet my husband Larry. I think he will give you just what you are needing," Linda spoke as she guided Carolyn into the great room where her husband Larry stood wearing just sandals and a silk robe.
A smile began to form on Carolyn's face as she gazed on this attractive sexy man, but her hard unemotional persona quickly wiped it away and she looked at him as if she were evaluating a business deal.
"I've been looking forward to meeting you, Carolyn," Larry spoke as he stepped toward her. "May I pour you a drink?" Larry asked.
"Perhaps a Manhattan ice tea," Carolyn stiffly replied.
With her drink in hand Linda gave her a quick tour of the house so she could relax and adjust to her surroundings.
"Carolyn, this is our master bedroom and this is our master bath. You may use it to freshen up. You may use this robe for, shall we say temporary modesty," Linda laughingly jested as she reassured and reminded Carolyn about the pleasurable reason for her visit.
"Thank you." Carolyn said in a formal tone as she took the thin silk robe of temporary modesty from Linda.
Now, alone in the bathroom Carolyn looked at her self in the mirror. She looked so business like. There was nothing soft or desirable about her appearance. No wonder her husband preferred sluts and whores to her. Not, that she was unattractive, Carolyn was 5"6" 123lbs, 34 C tits, slim waist and a nice ass. It was her face. After years of hiding emotion and being a bitch there was just a hardness about her that didn't make her sexually desirable.
Quickly, so she didn't change her mind she stripped off her clothes and stepped into the shower for a quick freshening.
Once her body was dried, she slipped the short silk robe on, took a deep breath, loosened her hair and after shaking it free, she looked at herself in the mirror while holding the robe open so she could inspect her nakedness. Nervously, she closed the robe and walked out into the master bedroom where both Larry and Linda waited for her.
"Now, Carolyn, why don't you come and make yourself comfortable on my day bed," Linda suggested with a warm smile gesturing with her hand toward the day bed? It had a back to it like a chair and a bed portion just long enough to support the legs while a person sat on it.
Carolyn took a deep breath and walked over to the day bed. "Shall I remove the robe of modesty?" Carolyn asked with a mocking tone of humor.
"If you want to, Carolyn, or you may wait until Larry uncovers your modesty for you. I think you may find that more stimulating." Linda replied.