Blowin' for a promotion Part 3
Pay back.
After planning for weeks about how we were going to get McCallister back, we put our pan into motion. On Tuesday afternoon, Lynn called me at work and said, why don't you invite McCallister over for dinner Saturday night, my mom will watch the kids and we can finally nip this in the bud. I went right to McAllister's office and told him 'Hey boss, my wife and I would love to have you over for dinner and a few drinks Saturday night. Think you can make it?"
"You and your wife", he belted out. "Yah, I can make it."
A big smile came across my face and I began to get as giddy as a schoolboy, because he had no idea what was coming.
Here was our plan. On Saturday night Lynn was going to prepare her best dinner and dress overly slutty. When McCallister got there, we were going to serve him he finest brandy and a succulent meal, all while Lynn was going to play the vindictive, money hungry, bitter wife appreciating the fact that her husband "finally did what hen needed to do," to provide for his family". Lynn was going to make me give him head again, while she watched and masturbated. Lynn said, "If he doesn't cum by the time, I am fully naked, maybe I'll fuck him to get both of us involved." What McCallister would not know is, Lynn and I set up three different Go Pro's throughout the house. One in the dining room and two in the font room, accompanied by microphones recording all our conversations. As the night would progress Lynn would get have him admitting his role in making me "Blow him for a promotion," but also have him committing adultery with me and/or her. Once the weekend was over, the big bosses at work, as well as his wife would be shown the video and audio and end his career and marriage. It would be embarrassing for me at work and if it ever went to court, but to get this guy out, I'll take the embarrassment.
Lynn and I knew we would both have to "take one for the team on this", but we knew it was the only way to expose him.
Saturday night came and I answered the door when McAllister arrived. I escorted him into the kitchen to meet my wife. "Lynn this is James McCallister, my supervisor at work."
Lynn walked over to him, her hand extended, "Nice to meet you Jim McAllister, I've heard so much about you."
Lynn was dressed in a hot long sexy, rather revealing black dress, with thigh high pantyhose and her heels. Her tits were bulging out of her top and she had on more make-up than I've ever seen her wear. She looked smoking fucking hot, and I could see the look of lust in McAllister's eyes as he greeted her. As we sat through dinner, Lynn treated me like a slave, like a member of her staff, all while flirting and playing up to and seducing McAllister. At one point I left the table and delayed in returning overhearing their conversation... I listened closely as Lynn begin to release her wrath.
"So, I hear you're the big boss man," Lynn stated.
"Yes I am." McCallister replied.
"I'm glad you finally got my sissy husband to get on his knees and work his way up the chain."
"Well, he's a hard worker." McCallister replied.
"Yes, but a man of your power and prestige surely gets what he wants." Lynn suggested.
"So, tell me Jimmy, - I hope you don't mind me calling you Jimmy - What did you tell Ryan to get him right down on his knees and to suck your cock, right in your office?" Lynn questioned.
"You know about that? McCallister asked.
"Sure, I do," Lynn sputtered. "It's about time, he learned to get a head in the corporate world." Plus, I've always suspected he was gay, so he probably needed to suck some dick anyway. Lord knows he doesn't please me." But I'm guessing a man like you, surely knows how to handle a woman." Lynn implied.
We'll I just told him, it's not who you know, it's who ya blow," He replied.
"Really? That's all it took?" She asked.
"Well, when I said it, I spun around in my chair and whipped my dick out, so he had no choice but to suck it, or lose his chance at this promotion." McCallister replied.
"I like the way you think Jimmy." Lynn stated.
"Was he going to get the promotion without sucking you dick? Or do you just like groveling men sucking your cock? Lynn asked.
"No, he wouldn't have gotten promoted", McCallister bellowed out. "But someone was going to suck my dick to get this promotion. Plus, I like any groveling person sucking my dick."
"I hear you Jimmy; I love that feeling of power." Lynn replied. "Just like the man you are, making the peons suck some cock for their job."
"And you made him suck you off again in the steam room at the club?" Lynn asked.
"Yah, He sucks dick rather well, so I wanted more." McCallister replied. "Plus, he has to earn his keep, nothings for free."
Just as I walked back into the room, Lynn was reaching her hand across the table. She put her hand over McCallister's hand was staring into his eyes when she said, "Ryan, why don't you get us some brandy's. Jimmy and I would like to have a drink in the front room."
"Yes honey." I replied and headed back into the kitchen.
Lynn escorted McCallister to the front room by his hand, his hormones must have been raging, because he was puddy in her hands. Lynn sat next to him on the couch hiking her dress up a bit revealing her long sexy legs, covered in black pantyhose, as I came out carry a tray with three Brandy's on it. Lynn and McCallister sat talking for a while sipping their drinks while I cleaned up the dinner table. I refilled their glasses and enjoyed hearing their small talk as Lynn flirted even harder and hotter than at dinner.
"Jimmy," she said. "I am curious, are you married?"
"Yes." He replied. "I'm married to Avigail Schliman. We got married about 17 years ago."
"And How's that gong?" Lynn asked.
"Not great, I can't stand the fucking bitch, but we have kids so I have to put up with her." He replied.
"I know the feeling," Lynn Replied.
"Schliman? She's one of the daughters from the deli chain, isn't she?" Lynn asked.
"Yes, she is." He replied.
Lynn leaned in closer placing her hand on McCallister's knee and whispered towards his ear, "I know how you feel about the marriage and kids' thing. If it wasn't for our kids, I would be with a better man, or maybe a better woman.
McAllister's eyes grew as big as a house and I knew she had him right where she wanted him.