As Luke walked into the parking lot, outside of his office building, he noticed a large group of people standing around his car. As he worked his way through the crowd, he saw what they were looking at. All of the windows, headlights and taillights on his BMW were smashed. "What the hell," he screamed out.
Luke then noticed, an envelope under one of the windshield wiper. Ripping it open, He found five, one hundred dollar bills, and an unsigned note written on the back of a business card.
" This should have been you good buddy," was all it said.
A cold shiver went up his spine. "Oh shit." He now knew who had done this to his car.
Luke took his cell phone out, as he raced back into his office. "Damn, how in God's name did he find out?" As the phone on the other side rang, Luke kept saying to himself, "pickup, come on pickup." After about 6 rings a women picked up.
"Luke, I was just walking out the door, what do you want? You still can't be horny are you?" the voice on the other end asked him in a perturbed tone.
"Mary, just listen," he told her. "I don't know how, but Jim knows about us. He just did a number on my car, and I know it was him, because he left me his business card. I don't think it would be wise for you to go home tonight, especially while he's in this frame of mind," Luke told her.
Mary, sitting back down at her desk, felt the tears starting to well up in her eyes. "Luke I have to go and try to figure out what to do," she said hanging up the phone. She now knew her fling had cost her, everything, and with that realization she started to cry. Luke was right, no way was she going home tonight, and even though her parents lived close by, she wasn't about to put them in the middle of it either.
As she debated what to do, her friend Cindy walked by her office. "Cindy," Mary called out. "You got a minute?"
"What ya need girl?" Cindy replied in her normally bubbly voice.
"Anyway I can crash at your pad, for a night or two," Mary asked.
"Sure no problem, anything wrong?" Cindy replied.
"I have a problem, that I've to get resolved, before I go home," she told her.
"Well you know where I live. I'll just see you at my place after work," Cindy said as she bounced out of Mary's office.
Mary thought, "Do I dare call? Maybe Luke was wrong, and it was some other angry husband. He was always screwing around, and probably had made a lot of enemies." "On second thoughts, maybe I had better lay low, for a day or so, and let Jim cool down. Boy I really did it this time," she said to herself.
It had all started out, as a stupid bet. Tonight like every other night, Luke was bragging about how he had scored the night before. Last night, Luke said he had been with the wife of some guy, he'd picked up in a bar after work. Luke proceeded to tell all who would listen, about how she was putty in his hands, and that he could bed any woman he set his mind to.
Me, Luke and the others had gone to high school, and college together. Luke was the jock that never grew up. He was about 6'3", 225 lbs, in great shape; and in his eyes, a real ladies man. Luke owned a consulting company, and thus could set his own work hours. In that way, Luke said that he could meet, and score with whomever, any time during the day. However, this night was going to be different.
I was getting sick and tired of hearing about all his exploits, night after night, on how no woman could resist his charms. After about 10 minutes of the hot details, I spoke up. "I know one women that you could never score with Luke," I said confidently as the group went silent. "I'm so sure, I'll bet you $100.00, and give you two months to try," I told him.
Everyone in the group was now interested. Luke, now puffing up his chest, like a damn peacock, replied, "if she's breathing, and not over 80, I'll take that bet. Who's the girl anyway?" he asked.
"Mary," I replied.
"No way, friend's wife's are off the table," he said shaking his head. "Jim, I'm not looking for any trouble, and I'm sure as hell, not going to breaking up anyone's marriage," he told me.
"Well, Mary is breathing, and is well under 80, but she is way out of your league buddy," I now taunted him. "If you don't want to take the bet, hey no problem, I'll understand," I said sarcastically. However, the rest of our friends were now getting more than a little uneasy.
"Come on you two," my buddies said trying to defuse the situation. "This is getting out of hand," they told the both of us. But I wasn't going to let it drop.
"Hell, I'm just calling him out on his statement that no woman can resist his dick, and I know someone who can," I said pushing the issue.
Luke was now starting to let his macho ego get the better of him. "Hell, I'll take that bet and if you're so sure, why don't we increase the bet to, let's say $500.00?"
"Luke, you've got a bet," I said as we shook on it.
Everyone was dumb strucked. "You guys are letting your ego's screw up a good friendship," one of them said.
"Hell, in two months, we'll have a good laugh about this, and we'll get back to what really counts; beer and football," another piped in.
As I walked into the kitchen Mary was finishing up dinner. She was a treat for anyone's eyes. At 5'3", brown hair, blue eyes, and a killer body, she was something else. We had been married for almost six years, and were about as happy as two people could be. I snuck up behind her, and grabbed her around the waist.
"I've got what I want for dinner, what are you having?" I told her. Mary just laughed, turned around and gave me a wet kiss.
"You seem full of yourself, mister, but if you ever want dinner tonight you'll let me finish," she said trying to break my hold on her. Picking her up, and setting her down on the kitchen table, I told her dinner could wait.
Mary had great lips for kissing, full and wet. As I slipped in between her legs, Mary pulled me in tight, and mashed her lips onto mine. The kissing was now hot, and nonstop. We exchanged spit, as our tongues danced in each other's mouths, as the electricity between us started to grow.
Mary pulled her shirt, over her head, and I was glad to see she wasn't wearing a bra. Mary had smallish, perky tits that stood straight out with a set of nipples, when erect, were over a half-inch long. I dove in between her little peaks, moving from one nipple to the other, licking and sucking. I loved to twist them, and suck on them, until they got just like a baby bottle nipple.
It didn't take Mary more than a minute, to unbuckle my belt, and was search my boxers for my now throbbing member. Stepping back, I kicked off my pants, and pulled off my boxers and shirt. Now naked as a jaybird, I moved in for the kill. Mary's skirt was all ready hiked up around her waist. I pushed her thong, to the side, and slipped two fingers deep inside her hot wet pussy.
Laying her back, on the kitchen table, I pulled off her thong and skirt. Putting Mary's legs over my shoulders, I started to dine. Her pussy was shaved smooth, except for a small landing strip just above her slit. Spreading her pussy lips, I could see everything was coated with her inner juices. Flicking the tip of my tongue over her clit, made Mary raise her ass off the table. She was now grinding her cunt up against my lips, and tongue. After licking her, from clit to ass, I concentrated solely on the clit.
"I'm going to make this bitch scream," I said to myself as my tongue did its best. With two fingers fucking her pussy, I pulled the hood back from Mary's clit and sucked it between my lips. Mary was now bucking and wiggling beneath my oral attack. It didn't take long to get the results I was looking for.
Mary, grabbing the back of my head screamed, "Oh God, harder, suck it harder," then let loose and climaxed. It took her about two minutes to come down from her after glow.
"That was nice, I really needed that, but now it's your turn," Mary said as they traded places.
Mary gave good, but not great head. She could just handle my 7 inches, but would gag when she tried to deep throat me. Hell I didn't care what she did, as long as it felt good. She used just the right amount of suction, and saliva, to drive me nuts. A lot of women, wanted to just get it over with, but Mary liked to give me as much pleasure as possible.
Mary grabbed it by the base of the shaft, and sucked it half way down. After about ten strokes, she had it all the way down her throat. Every once in a while, she would pull it out with a pop, lick the under side, and nibble on its swollen head. I was close, very close, and had no intentions of letting her suck me dry tonight. I wanted to tap her pussy.
Against her objections, it was like taking a sucker away from a baby, I laid her over the table and spread her legs. Moving in behind her, I positioned it against her love pit, and eased it in, with one gentle push. Mary gasped and pushed back hard against me; she wanted it all, every inch of me in her.
The love fest began. I don't know which one of us was pushing harder, but none-the-less, it felt great. I could feel it building up now, and knew I'd only last a little time longer.
Mary was squealing beneath me, screaming, "harder, oh my God, harder." Two strokes later I started to cum, and Mary followed right behind me.
Both drained, I laid on her back and kissed her neck. "Dinner ready yet hon?" I jokingly said.
"Shit, I never turned off the stove," Mary yelled as she pushed me to the side running for the oven. "You're luckily this didn't burn, or we wouldn't have had anything to eat," she told me.
"I can always find something to eat," I said winking at her.
