Karen still felt the wetness of her pussy with each step as she walked back into the Club Lounge. Her thong panties were soaked even after using paper towels in the bathroom to clean up. As much as Hank shot down her throat and filled up the rubber, she was glad he used a rubber when he fucked her. Otherwise it would be his cum dripping out her and not just her own juices.
Reaching up and touching her hair and fluffing it with her fingers, she was satisfied it looked okay, and walked confidently toward their table. Mike and Ruby were gone but everyone else was still seated and seemed to be having a great time. Robert had his back to her so she walked up and bent over and kissed his cheek. "Did you miss me," she giggled softly as she sat down next to him.
"Hey glad your back," chuckled Joe, "I see you've let your hair down. I think I like it better."
"Yeah it's nice," mumbled Robert staring at her. "I looked for you and couldn't find you."
Karen said, "Awe...you did miss me. That's so sweet. Maybe I should disappear more often then you would pay more attention to me," and leaned over and gave a peck on the lips. Brenda and Betty both giggled Brenda said, "you tell him girl."
She figured now was a good time to tease him. "Well....I was with an old friend I used to work with. You remember Tim don't you baby," reaching under the table and giving his dick a squeeze. She realized Robert's dick even hard wasn't as big as Hank's cock flaccid.
Robert's eyes widened, she knew he remembered Tim. He was a young stud about 34 years old that installed flooring for Grayson Flooring. Tim used to flirt with Karen every chance he got and Karen used to get tickled and tell Robert about it. Robert had met him at an office Christmas party once. Robert's dick hardened.
"Anyway we got to talking and lost track of time, then we went outside for some air. He showed me his new van. Wow, it even had a bed in the back," Karen smiled giving a tug on Robert's dick causing Robert to groan and clench his jaw.
By now Robert's eyes are about to pop out of his head. Karen loved the look on his face and decided to use the story to cover up why her hair was down and why her thigh-highs were gone.
She giggled, "You won't believe what happened next." Robert was on the edge of his seat and so was everyone else at the table. "His girlfriend was showing me how the couch would fold out for more sleeping room and her feet got caught up with mine and we tumbled down on the floor. Somehow my head bumped the side of the van breaking my clip in my hair, plus my hose got a runner in it. Let me tell you I never laughed so hard," she giggled loudly, letting go of Robert's dick.
Everyone laughed, even Robert chuckled, but Karen could tell it was a force chuckled on his part. Karen reached over under the table again and grabbed Robert's dick. He was hard as a rock. Giving it a squeeze, she looked around the table, "This night has really been fun," giving his dick another tug, "but I guess it's time to call it a night," releasing his dick again and smiling at him.
"Yeah, I agree," grunted Robert, "I...I think it's time to leave," he stammered.
"Ohhhh don't go," Brenda pleaded.
"Yeah Karen," said Betty the band is fixing to start playing again now that their break is over."
About that time the band leader tapped the mic, "Well we want to thank all of you for being here and we hope you enjoyed the music. We have another hour or so to go, this next song is a slow one. Hopefully we'll do it justice, it's by Tim McGraw and Faith Hill 'It's Your Love' "
All Robert wanted to do was get Karen home. He was turned on and his dick was throbbing. Was she telling the truth about Tim? Did Tim fuck her? Or was she with someone else? At one time he noticed Charles Manchester was gone. Did she ended up fucking him after he told her to stay away from him?
Those decisions were stopped when Sam Clark walked up behind Karen and Robert. Along with him was a tall dark stranger.
"Folks," Sam grinned, "I'd like to introduce you to your new manager Hank Broderick."
He was right behind Karen. Glancing over her shoulder she was in a daze. She couldn't even hear what the others around her were saying. It was like she was in a sound proof booth. Her brain couldn't process what was happening. She felt like she was going to faint.
Robert stood up and was shaking his hand. Karen didn't hear a word he was saying, her heart was beating so loud she was sure everyone could hear it.
Finally she heard, "This is my wife Karen," and the stranger reached for her hand giving it a gentle shake and running his thumb over her knuckles sending sparks through her body. Karen opened her mouth to speak but there wasn't enough air in her lungs to form words. Until she finally murmured softly, "Nice...to meet you."
Hank smiled down at her then kindly let go of her hand and moved on the shake hands with Robert and Joe and their wives.
Robert turned to her, "You okay honey?" A concerned look on his face.
Karen just nodded at first then finally said, "I just think I need a drink."
The introductions were over and Sam Clark chuckled, "Well let's have a drink," and motioned for Rodger and Brenda to scoot over. When they did Hank sat down next to Karen and Sam on his other side.
One of the waiters came over, and Sam ordered scotch for Hank and Crown Royal for himself. Pointing to Karen I know she likes Crown Royal neat, and whatever the rest are having and handed the waiter his credit card.
Hank chuckled, his husky voice sending tingles down Karen's back making her clench her thighs together and she felt herself getting wetter. "If this tight wad is buying," nodding toward Sam, "drink up and enjoy."
Everyone laughed, except Karen. She was too busy just trying to get her lungs to work. Then the cocky asshole spread his legs causing his right leg to rub up against her left leg. Slamming her legs together she felt more moisture flood her panties.
They were all laughing and talking. It was obvious Betty and Brenda were ogling Hank and eating up every word he said. Even the men including Robert were listening intently, like Moses had come down from the mountain and was talking to them.
The waiter returned with their drinks and Karen reached for hers taking a big gulp. As she swallowed she welcomed the warm feeling as it slid down her throat. The whisky was helping some, but a million things were running through her head. She didn't think Hank knew who she was when he was giving her one orgasm after another. But now she was sitting between him and her husband...and he was Robert's new boss. Fuck!
Hank nudged her shoulder, causing her to look at him. That cocky grin was on his face and that damn sexy hair was down over his forehead. "How long have you and Robert been married?"
Swallowing she took a breath, "Twenty years," then took another gulp of whisky.
Before he could ask another question Sam leaned forward, "Karen was quite successful, she has a degree in marketing. Unfortunately the company she worked for was sold now she's unemployed."
Hank smiled and raised his eyebrows, "You don't say. Beautiful and smart. Sweetheart that's a shame," never taking his eyes off Karen.
Karen couldn't speak, she just shrugged her shoulders and took a drink finishing off her whisky. Sweetheart was the thing he kept saying when he was seducing her, or rather fucking her senseless.
Robert spoke up, "Yeah they really screwed up not keeping her. The new company is out of Chicago and they are going to handle marketing from there."
Karen was pleased to hear Robert defend her, but he had no idea his new boss had just a little while ago given her multiple orgasms and she sucked his cock.
"I need another drink," Karen said, looking at her husband. She could tell he was fixing to tell her she didn't need another, when she shot him a glare and he shut up.
Sam had heard the conversation and waved a waiter over, "Bring her and whoever else needs another drink and put on my card." Then Sam looked up, "Well look who just walked in," and waved them over.
Hank looked over and grinned. "Hello brother," he chuckled, "I figured you were in bed...somewhere."
"Folks if you haven't met him yet, this is my brother James. He is the Tennis Pro here and Fitness trainer. He's not cheap but good at what he does," laughed Hank.
Introductions were made again, forcing Karen to turn and shake his hand. Damn he was just as sexy and well built as Hank. James looked a lot like Hank except he had blue eyes and his hair was cut shorter. Wearing a pair of khaki pants and a snug fitting white Henley shirt that showed off his tan skin and rippling muscles. Karen could just nod her head as she stared up at him.
With a mega watt smile James told everyone it was a pleasure meeting us and hoped to see us again. Karen looked over and Brenda and Betty were having a hard time moving their heads back and forth between Hank and James ogling the eye candy.