Marissa, Pt 2 is a follow-up to "There goes the neighborhood" a very long story about Brad and Marissa being seduced by Tony, a mobster who moved in next door. In that story Marissa succumbed to drugs given to her by Tony and became his very willing mistress. Her husband, Brad took whatever steps were needed to get his wife away from the mobster. This sequel is much shorter than "neighborhood" since I took a lot of flack for the length. I do appreciate constructive criticism, but if you don't like the story don't bother sending me special messages because I just delete them. I get enough positive feedback to encourage me to continue submitting stories (and to those, thanks).
In Part 2 Marissa cheats on her husband again, so if that bothers you don't read any further.
Home Again
Marissa has been home two months. The doctors at the clinic in Seattle told her that she has an addictive personality and that she should continue therapy. At Brad's insistence she signed up for group therapy at a San Diego area hospital. She went several times, but all of the others there have drug problems far worse than hers. She hasn't told her husband how she feels about therapy. He's pretty convinced she needs help. She's still convinced that she doesn't really have a drug problem.
She loved being high, but she was sure the problem hadn't been because of drugs but because of her infatuation with their new neighbor, Tony. That was why she had let her business go and she'd let her clients down. Now she was several weeks behind and unfortunately she did lose a big job that was supposed to start in a couple of weeks.
Tony's house is still empty. She cried when she heard that he had been killed in a car accident in Nevada. Reflecting back, she was pretty sure that she never loved him. Sure the sex was great, but then she was usually high so maybe so maybe it was the drugs. Well that and the way that he filled her up. Don't ever tell her husband that she said that. She still misses having sex with Tony. And don't
ever
tell Brad she said that!
Well, enough about the past.
New Customer
Tuesday afternoon she finished catching up with the Western Alliance Bank web site. She'd been working like crazy and was sort of looking forward to the break. It was only mid-day and Brad wasn't due home for several hours so she decided to go out to the pool for a swim and some sun.
Their house is fairly secluded and she didn't usually bother wearing a swim suit. Even though you can see the pool from the hillside above, you'd need binoculars to see anything.
She was just climbing out of the pool to lie down on the lounger when she heard the phone ringing in the house. The travertine was cool on her bare feet as she made my way to the phone. "Marissa Henderson," she said in my work mode greeting.
"Hello Mrs. Henderson, my name is Alexandria Dodge. My partner and I have seen some of your work and we were wondering if you would be available to build some web sites for us?"
"Of course, how can I help you?"
"We own several night clubs and we're thinking about having separate sites for each of them. We'd like you to come to Las Vegas this week so that we can discuss what we need. We'll cover all of your expenses of course."
Tuesday in Vegas
Brad wasn't too happy that she was going to Vegas without him, but he was too busy at work. He grilled her at length about Alexandria Dodge and seemed relieved that there was no one called Rocky involved.
She got there in the middle of the afternoon and checked into the casino hotel where they had a suite waiting for her.
Alexandria showed up around four. She looked several years older than Marissa, but was still very attractive. The first thing that Marissa noticed was her gorgeous auburn hair and green eyes. She was wearing a translucent blue blouse with a flowery bra underneath, a black miniskirt showed off her long, unadorned legs. Marissa felt overdressed in her business suit and stockings.
They spent a couple of hours talking about their expectations for the sites in her hotel suite. About six o'clock Alexandria said, "What do you say that we break for dinner?"
"Sounds great."
"Good. Is it ok if we just order room service so we can talk some more? I'd like to get to know you more."
"Sure, that would be fine."
"What's your favorite food?"
"Most anything Ms. Dodge. What would you like?"
"Mrs. Henderson, please call me Alex. How about Japanese?"
"Sounds good too and it's Marissa," she said as she took off her suit jacket and hung it on a chair.
Alex picked up the phone and placed an order for things that Marissa had never tried and some things that she had never heard of. After Alex hung up she asked Marissa about her husband and living in San Diego. Twenty minutes later there was a knock at the door. Their food had arrived. They sat down next to each other on the couch and picked up chop sticks. Marissa recognized most things. The tempura was her favorite.
"Here, try this," said Alex.
"What is it?"
"Salmon." Alex picked up the fish with her chop sticks and lifted it to Marissa's mouth.
"Ummm, that is good."
"Here have some more Saki."
"How much have I had?"
"Who's keeping track?" Alex laughed as she refilled their cups.
Alex kept feeding her pieces of this and that. For some reason Marissa found it quite erotic the way the other woman held the various offerings with chopsticks and fed them to her.
The meal finished, Marissa and Alex put everything back on the food cart then Marissa sat back on the couch.
Marissa, feeling the Saki, kicked off her high heels and put her feet up on the coffee table. "That was really good."
Alex sat next to her and opened up a small plastic bag with familiar white powder inside. She took a pinch and placed it on the back of her hand and sniffed it into one side of her nose.
"Would you like a little?" Alex asked.
Marissa looked at her in alarm. "No, I... I can't it, uh, I'm not supposed to."
"Oh, okay. Do you mind if I do a little?"
Being polite, Marissa said, "No of course not."
She watched enviously as Alex put another small amount of the white powder on the back of her hand and sniffed it into her other nostril.
"Mmmm, that feels good," said Alex. "Are you sure you don't want some?"
"Well maybe a little."
Alex poured a little on the back of her hand and put it under Marissa's nose. Marissa sniffed it in.
Alex looked at Marissa's feet. "You have very pretty feet," she said. "I, on the other hand have big feet." She pulled her high heels off and put her bare feet on the coffee table. Marissa wasn't sure what to say. Alex picked up Marissa's feet, swung them over to her lap and began massaging them. "I've always been jealous of you petite woman with sexy little feet."
Marissa blurted out the first thing that came to her mind. "Ah, but I've always been jealous of women like you with big breasts." Then she giggled, "Excuse me I'm a little high."
Alex put her hands under her breasts and lifted them. "I've always been a little proud of these myself." Then she smiled at Marissa and unbuttoned her blouse. Marissa gave her a strange little smile as Alex undid the front hook on her bra and bared her breasts. "What do you think?" she asked.
"They're gorgeous," answered Marissa, meaning it. "I just have these little tits," she said, unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it apart. She had a white lace bra on, but the size and shape of her small breasts were obvious.
Alex picked up Marissa's left foot and rubbed the stocking covered toes against her own nipple. "Oh, that sends chills right to my pussy," she purred. "Have you ever been with another woman?" asked Alex.
Marissa laughed. "Yes," she said hesitantly. "But I'm married."
"Well if your husband were here would he join us?"
"Ummm... probably," she admitted.
"Well, I have a rule about that."
"What's that?"
"It's not cheating if it's with another woman," Alex said as she lifted her cashmere sweater over her head. She unhooked and pull off her bra. Her ample breasts were highlighted by large nipples surrounded by brown areolas. She leaned over again and kissed Marissa while lifting her bra up off of her breasts.
Marissa closed her eyes and enjoyed the kiss. As Alex kissed her while massaging her breasts, Marissa felt a tingle in her groin. Alex stopped their kiss and leaned forward, sucking one of Marissa's nipples into her mouth causing a moan to escape from Marissa's lips.
Alex's tongue rolled against Marissa's nipple. Marissa felt a surge of electricity emanate from her breast and end in her vagina. Again Marissa moaned. Her right hand found Alex's breast and she could feel the other woman's nipple harden against her palm.
Alex got up, then knelt down besides Marissa on the couch and pulled off her blouse. The she reached around Marissa's back, unhooked her bra and pulled it off. She purposely moved her right breast in front of Marissa's face. Marissa obediently leaned forward and took the nipple in her mouth.
Alex smiled with satisfaction as Marissa sucked on a nipple. Then she slowly moved away causing a slight pop as her nipple broke free from Marissa's lips. Standing she stepped out of her sandals, pulled down her skirt and underwear. Her clean shaven pubis displayed slightly protruding mons. She reached down and pulled Marissa up to a standing position; then she knelt and pulled Marissa's skirt, pantyhose and panties down.
She laughed appreciatingly. "Oh a natural blond."
Marissa laughed. "No I dyed it blond," she admitted.
"It looks very fetching on you."
"Thank you. Tony, I mean Brad, my husband, really likes it. Uh which reminds me, I'd better call him soon."
"Which one, Tony or Brad?"
"I only have one husband, it's Brad. Tony was just a boyfriend," she looked down and added, "from a long time ago."
"Hmmm," smiled Alex conspiratorially. She gently pushed Marissa back onto the couch and knelt between her legs. She bent forward and lifted Marissa's legs up over her own shoulders and buried her face in the other woman's soft down.
Marissa's body jumped when Alex found her clitoris. She placed her hands on the top of Alex's head and ran her fingers though the long auburn hair while Alex licked her pussy. "Oh yes," she moaned. Alex had a nice long tongue. Her hips jerked upward as the other woman hit her pleasure center. "Oh god, oh yes..."
Alex sucked Marissa's clitoris between her lips.
"Oh yessss!" Marissa entwined her fingers in the auburn hair as she came. "Oh, oooohh," she panted. Finally Marissa could take the sensations and breathed, "No more, no more."
