HARRY BAXTER
Harry Baxter was a smooth operator. His main goal in life appeared to be the seduction of married women. For him, this pursuit was a life's work.
Harry was a salesman by trade. He finished High School, and got a job selling cars on commission at a used car lot in his medium-sized city. He was a singular success. After five years he bought the lot, and two others in the town. He had just done that, when he stumbled upon his life's main passion. One of the lots he purchased had a woman salesperson working there. Her name was Marilyn Borden. She was 35 years old, married with two children in junior high. Her husband, Terry, worked as a mason. They made a good living between his steady salary and her intermittent commissions. She was no Harry, but she made more than her share of sales. Perhaps part of her success could be attributed to her good looks. She was 5'8" tall, with dark hair and a curvy figure. She used her looks to her advantage in selling cars to guys. She was well aware of what she was doing. So was her husband. They laughed about it fairly often. She would never become too involved with the male buyers. But she would pat them on the arm, allow them a flash look up her skirt when she got into a car, maybe a hug when she made a sale. No more than that, though.
Harry was attracted to her immediately. He had several women with whom he spent time, in and out of bed. None of them were married, and they all wanted more of his time. He limited their access to him. He was not serious about any of them. He was only 23 years old. Harry had always been a success with girls and women. He was glib, and good looking. He stood just over 6' tall and had a slim build. He had sandy blond hair and striking blue eyes. His main asset, though, was his ability to see what another person wanted and what they might be willing to do to get that. It was an ability born of his childhood dealing with two mercurial parents, and then with a mercurial step-father.
When he bought the lot that employed Marilyn, he was immediately intrigued by her. He watched her sell cars for a few weeks. He saw right away what she did. In their discussions about the business, he was able to find out that she was married, with two kids in school. This made him quite determined to seduce her. He didn't want to destroy her life, but he did want to penetrate her careful defenses, and have his way with her. To him it became a challenge.
Harry could see that Marilyn was a little restless with her life. She'd been selling cars for eight years. She'd been married to Terry for 14 years. Harry believed that she was seducible, if he proceeded carefully. He began to use her own techniques on her. He would compliment her on her dress, or on the way she had gotten a sale. Harry let her know that he understood how she used her looks to get what she wanted. He also let her know that he believed she was so attractive that the guys had no chance -- whether they were married or not.
Marilyn liked the compliments, and one day agreed to go out to lunch with Harry. Harry took her to a nice Italian place, and they each had some wine. The lunch lasted almost two hours, from when they left the lot. They had much to talk about, and not just business. They were in a rounded booth, and Harry kept sliding closer to Marilyn. Of course, she knew what he was doing, but she let him slide right up to her, until they were hip to hip.
Harry had worked on her for about two months before that lunch, carefully using his own techniques and hers as well. One thing he was good at was openly describing his life to others. His candor was disarming to Marilyn. She began to feel that they had a real friendship. So she reciprocated and told Harry a lot about her life, kids and her husband. Some of her dissatisfaction with her situation leaked through. She never openly criticized Terry, but Harry knew that she was likely bored with their sex life.
Toward the end of their long lunch, Harry put his arm around Marilyn and kissed her on the lips. She was not quite expecting this, but she was thrilled. After a brief hesitation, she kissed him back. But then she jumped back, shocked at what had happened. Harry placated her, apologized. They left and went back to work
The next day Harry broached the subject of the kiss, and asked Marilyn if she'd like more intimacy. She was again a little flustered. But she didn't say no.
In another week they were in bed at a local motel over the lunch hour.
Harry was very good at sex, and Marilyn quickly overcame her guilt, and enjoyed herself immensely. Harry was by far the most accomplished lover she'd ever had. It helped that he had a larger cock than her husband, or any of her prior boy friends.
The affair lasted about six months, moving from motels to Harry's apartment. Inevitably, though, Terry found out about it. One of his work buddies had seen Marilyn coming out of Harry's building and asked Terry about it. Terry had noticed some odd behavior, especially on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He followed her at lunch time.
Their marriage fell apart slowly after that. Terry divorced Marilyn. Harry distanced himself from her.
Harry was bitten by the married woman bug, though.
His used car business went fairly well, but he couldn't be at three spots at once, and his skills as a manager did not reach the level of his salesmanship. After another year, he sold up the car business.
Harry moved to another city nearby, and got a job selling lines of clothing. He met another interesting, insecure married woman there. She worked at the major customer for his clothing sales. She was a buyer, and through her he sold a lot of threads. He seduced her and their sexual affair went on for about half a year before they cut it off by mutual agreement. Her husband never found out about his wife's infidelity, even though the two lovers often had sex in his bed. Harry always got a thrill from bedding the wife in the marital bed.
Harry made another conquest at his own company. This came after his affair with the buyer was almost completed. The wife, Susan Borden, worked as an executive assistant to one of the big bosses. Her husband Manny was a construction foreman for a company that built luxury houses, and rehabbed older mansions. They had three children, two daughters in high school and a younger son who was 12 years old. Harry worked on Susan for about six weeks, eventually taking her to lunch three times in that sixth week. After the third lunch, they went to a motel for the afternoon. Susan was an attractive woman, tall and buxom. But prior to meeting Harry she had easily rebuffed the advances of wolfish men. These came often, and she had developed certain techniques for rejecting them. They ranged from outright rudeness, to gentle dissuasion. So, Susan was shocked when she found herself lounging on a motel bed in the late afternoon, having been thoroughly fucked twice by Harry. She felt as if her world had shifted completely. She loved Manny, but the sex with Harry was the best that she had ever experienced. She loved her kids as well, deeply, but it hadn't stopped her from giving herself to Harry.
Their sexual affair went on for a month before Harry reached his goal of fucking Susan in the marital bed. It was on a weekend, when Manny had to be on a rush job an hour's drive away. Susan sent the kids to her mom's place, pleading exhaustion. She and Harry spent Friday evening through Sunday afternoon having sex and occasionally eating a snack or napping. Susan had stopped feeling guilty, but was poleaxed when Manny arrived about thirty minutes after Harry left. Manny had found out about Harry. One of his work friends had rolled by the house Sunday morning. He saw Harry, and then he saw Susan, as he walked up to the door. He turned around and left the area, but he called Manny. Manny drove home, just missing Harry. But Susan was just pulling the sheets off the bed, and hadn't showered.
Manny was coldly furious. He left to pick up his kids, and told Susan to pack up. When he got to Susan's mom's house, Susan had warned her. But she just hugged Manny and let him take the kids. Susan was gone when they got home.
Manny was furious. He vowed to make Harry pay for messing with his family.
Harry cashed in his job benefits and left for Seattle soon after that day. Manny never found him. Manny filed for divorce, but relented after a few months. He moved back to the family home. Yet the marriage was never the same. Manny simply didn't trust his wife. There was really nothing she could do to combat that. Nevertheless, they remain together.
