I followed Lisa as she went through the doors of the elevator. She looked at me and said that she was nervous, "I have never did anything like this before." I told her that I knew and that I was also nervous. She looked back at me and asked why I should be nervous, "I am the one that's going to be fucking him...not you." The doors parted and we saw by the signed in the hallway that we were on the tenth floor. Gibbons was waiting in room 1014.
Lisa hesitated and stepped from the elevators and saw the signs that said that room 1002 to 1020 were to the right and turned in that direction. I followed her. She stopped and turned around and took my hand. She squeezed it tightly and then took a deep breath before walking on.
Lisa was thirty one and I was a year older. We had been married eight years. I have to say that the eight years were the best anyone could hope for. We had met in college when we were both getting degrees and fell in love. She was a virgin and so was I. We had both felt that by keeping ourselves for each other on our wedding night would make it special for us. We were right and we had never questioned our decision to wait. For eight years we had been happy, even when we found that Lisa could not have children. We had each other and we were thinking of adopting as soon as possible.
That is till the fate full day that Lisa went to work at the federal building ans then all hell broke loose for us. We took rapid transit from the station just a block away from our apartment. Before we boarded we went by Mario's place across the street to pick up donuts for all the secretaries at work. Mario's was crowded and Lisa must have picked up to wrong bag from the counter when we saw that the train would be there soon. We grabbed the bag and left.
We sat next to each other on the train on the way into the city and Lisa's body felt warm and supple to me. I had placed the bag withe donuts and our briefcases on the opposite seat till a man sat down and we moved the briefcases and the bag over and forgot about it for the rest of the commute. I had seen the man before on the train and today he was especially obvious when he stared at Lisa's legs. She had to wear short skirts because she had to get up from her desk a lot of times and anything longer would have hampered her.
She usually wore thick pantyhose but today she had ripped her last pair while putting them on. The result was that Lisa's creamy legs flesh were on display. Usually when she crossed the legs her pantyhose protected the view but today her skirt rode halfway up her thighs and the man was enjoying the view. It was nothing and I kept quite while he feasted his eyes on the sight. Lisa nuzzled me to show that she was feeling a little frisky. She wasn't turned on but she didn't try to cover herself. That would have been an impossible task so Lisa just let him look. I felt a little pride that she was turning him on so.
He was older than us by twenty years or so but was very well built. He was good looking in a rugged way. he had a long scar which once before my wife had remarked had made him sexy. I acted hurt till we got home and Lisa gave me the best blow job possible. She took to sucking me the first time on our honeymoon and had only gotten better. We kidded about the fact that neither of us had anyone to confirm her oral talents. I had never had another woman and she had never did it to another man to find out what he thought.
One night after she had blown me for an hour without stopping she remarked that any man would say she was good. I told her that at least a hundred men would have to confirm that she was the greatest. She told me that then she would suck off a hundred men and see what they thought. I stopped this kind of talk when my eight inch thick cock filled her up and We fucked for over an hour. I told her that the only competition would be her velvet pussy. Some women are gifted with a velvet feel to their cunt and Lisa was one of the few.
That morning when we got off to go in to the federal building where we had to go before we went to the office. It shared the same entrance but you had to pass between a metal detector before going in. We knew the security man on the detector from going in the other entrance and spoke to him as we went in. I glanced behind us and saw the man from the train as I placed the bag containing the donuts and the briefcases on the table to go between the monitors.
Lisa and I were about to walk when there was a loud alarm from the bag of donuts. Clarence looked at us, " What do you have there Jim?" He thought that I forgot something. He opened the bag and saw the small automatic there. He was about to get over his shock when the man from the train suddenly materialized and told him that he would take it from there. he held a wallet open in his hand. Clarence took a look at the credentials displayed there and just went on to the next person in line behind us as Lisa and i were led to a small room by the man from the train.
I smelled a rat and told the man in no uncertain terms. He asked if the bag was mine or my wife's. I knew that the donuts were for Lisa's office but i said that they were mine. "No matter you two are together so it's a moot point. He acted very official as he placed the gun in front of us,"You were caught trying to smuggle a gun into the federal building. Who were you going to shoot? The secretary of State was due there at noon for a meeting so we can assume that she was the target.