Notes: The rage now are websites where promiscuous spouses meet up clandestinely. In fact one of the major sites has been in the news and I got the idea of this story from a tabloid article I read about that particular one. It's vintage 'c1992w.' For those who know and like my previous work, I hope you enjoy this one as well. For others, hopefully, you will try it. Remember: No Hot Sex here and I express my POV. The dialog is not street talk. I welcome all cogent comments and thanks to Literotica for this platform. All errors are mine.
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Is your name Ms Waters?
Debra Hannon sat at a workday lunch table from a coworker, Bill Myers, at a diner. He was the in-house Systems person for their Multi-National company employer. Replying to her previous conversational request, Bill said, "Deb, you COULD persuade me to add an invisible user to your personal laptop. Of course, you must offer me an incentive do that. It boggles my mind to think of the mischief you could get into with having two identities, and it might be on my poor little conscience for a long time." All lunch conversations the two had always returned to Bill indirectly pleading for pussy. Debra just played with the horny guy like a cat might play with a mouse. Continuing the 'game,' he said "You know I am gagged and can not talk straight, but there are no restraints for a female like you - especially since you are outspoken."
She smiled condescendingly and replied continuing their razor-sharp repartee, "I like to offer incentives when the payback is sufficiently rewarding to me, and this is that important." Debra then told another lie and said, "This has to do with my taxes and investments which I keep secret from my husband. So, I will make you a deal if you will agree to quietly add a second user who is invisible and who has laptop admin rights - you may eat my pussy and stop drooling."
At first Bill smiled as if he were an Alpha-Male and asked, "How do you propose this goes down and can we make it sooner rather than later?"
Deb Snickered and said, "I propose that you and I take an extended lunch hour in a hotel room where you do the work and then I fuck your brains out."
The face of the company Systems man showed shock. All of a sudden the nerd held up his hands vigorously and said, "No! No! No! I have a wife and two children and almost lost them two years ago when she found out about my last affair. I just talk the game now and no longer play it. But I have accomplished my egotistical purpose in that your offer convinces me I can still seduce a woman if I wanted. Not only that, this kind of hacking is excellent for my 'ethical hacker' training." They both roared with laughter over that. Continuing he said, "Just give me your laptop and I will bring it back to you 'fixed' tomorrow." Then, he stopped talking and thought, "The rumors are true. She is a bonafide whore! Knowing that, do I. for real, want to get involved with Debra? No way, Bill! If you ever decide to talk another woman into giving you some pussy, you certainly can do better than Deb! She is just an angry Bitch and would be only a wet fuck anyway and not worth your risk at home or with the company." Bill continued lying "I will, forget that I added an invisible user to your laptop, anyway, since you were nice enough to offer me pussy. Please tell me that we will remain friends and lunch partners when you are not traveling after I do this, right?"
She reached across the small table to shake his hand and said, "You will remain the best friend I have our salt mine."
They both finished their noon meal, stood, and paid separately. Debra touched her companion warmly on the shoulder and said, "Friends to the bitter end, Bill. And, thank you again! And, I am so glad you are my friend. By-the-way, make the user and password as is shown this post-it and then I won't forget them," she said while offering a palm-size piece of paper. Continuing to lie, she said "In case you are wondering, 'Waters' was the name of the man who deflowered me in high school while the password is my husband's name. That should put to rest any concerns that I have something illegal in mind. Just take my laptop with you when we get back to the office and bring it to me in the morning, if you would." She watched him shake his head, pretending agreement.
Debra Hannon was today a sharp-as-a-tack 32-year-old CPA who had worked her way up to Manager of the Internal Audit operation of this multi-national. High school valedictorian and on Dean's Lists continuously in college, she by-and-large found schooling and people excruciatingly tiring and wasteful of her time. The Brainy woman habitually read thriller novels in about an hour and 'read' people at a glance, equally as well. One such man in her life, Jim Hannon, had been her horny future husband whom she had met in college. She read him like an open book there and pursued him. When she saw Jim falling madly in love with her while she was only 'preparing for her future,' she shrugged and said to herself, "All is fair in love and war, Jimbo."
Debra's 'read' and pretended fiery interest in Jim was because he was fired up about a real estate sales career and already racked up some home sales. The puppy-dog was not only in love with her but she had every confidence that Jim would become a big earner. Debra had seduced the focused Business Major before he knew what was coming down. For example, she later lied to him, "A condom is not necessary since I am on the pill and we both are almost virgins." When she immediately became pregnant, her excuse was, "I missed taking my pills a few days, sorry."
Today, 11 years later, the Senior Auditor and her team made many trips to their vertical industry plants throughout the year - about half were surprise visits while the others were planned well in advance. She had a dull husband who worshipped her and a ten-year-old who was indifferent to her at home, but in her mind, Debra had 'moved on' from concentrating on the 'family and mortgage scene' and now focused on women's workplace activism. This change happened because she had been passed over again for the vacant CIO position two months ago. A 'boy-wonder whiz kid' from MIT won the advertised and coveted promotion. Deb had convinced herself, "I don't get noticed because my degree is from a small State University that no one ever heard of unless there was a personal connection."
At home, Debra dutifully played the 'family' game. But often the three sat at the dinner table texting and surfing on their individual cell phones. Her husband and Deb did perfunctory sex usually on Saturday night - "to keep the beast at bay," from her point of view. The weekly bedroom event was anything but exciting to either of them as neighborhood activities plus the child's carpooling and sports activities consumed their spare time. Their child was brainy and looked just like his Mom, but his personality was developing to be just like his Dad - for example, he became a natural leader among the neighborhood peers in their top-dollar subdivision, and three or four kids were usually sprawled out in the Hannon household after school.
Jim Hannon's BA degree came at the price of his having to work for it. Book learning came with great effort, and he began his career selling real estate during college and upon graduation, and five years later he hung his shingle. Having gained from a real estate boom, four years later, there were 12 salesmen and three support people on his payroll specializing in residential sales and insurance. His focus for his company was to reach the two 'billion dollar club,' that was almost within sight, and that was on his mind much of the time. Jim was so focused on his goal until everything else was secondary - including his family. He was robust, outgoing, extroverted, and had a super handsome and was a likable guy with a crushing handshake - plus he now had become moderately wealthy and flamboyant enough to get mentioned as a mover and shaker in the non-profit community organizations. Debra assisted him in the non-profit activities and watched her predictions about Jim made in college come true.
After two months had passed since she was passed over for the promotion, the husband became aware that serious family problems were developing. So, Jim said to his wife over a candle light dinner, "Darling, I want us to start doing things together and make our marriage exciting. Becoming upset over one missed promotion is just not worth it. Other opportunities will present themselves. Let's enjoy each other and try to be strong for Stevie in our modern world. Let's start doing more things together?"
