Fictional story.
Special thanks to "Blackstallion21" for his help editing.
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Mary awoke the next morning wondering if it had all been just a terrible nightmare. As soon as she moved the pain that shot through her body left no doubt it hadn't been a nightmare, at least not one in her dreams.
After finally finishing her report, Mary had somehow managed to get from her office on one of the top floors of the building, down to the parking structure and into her car without anybody seeing her.
Driving home Mary had been extra careful not to draw any attention to herself. As Mary made a mad dash from her car to her apartment, she had one moment of terror when the lights in old lady Miller's front porch came on and her door open. Mary just managed to get through her door as the old lady stuck her head out and looked around.
Home safe at last, Mary found Mark sound asleep in her bed. Careful not to wake him, she crept into the bathroom to shower and wash the filth from her body. Standing under the pounding shower, Mary wished she could wash the memories of the last couple hours from her mind as easily as she could the stench from her body.
Toweling off, Mary noticed that her ass was beat red, blistered and her asshole was still gapping wide-open. She tenderly rubbed some lotion on her agonized rear and inserted a tampon into her ass to keep from soiling her panties. Dressed in a full-length nightgown she carefully crawled into bed.
Mark awoke and asked. "Where have you been, I thought we had a date tonight?"
"I'm sorry Mark," Mary said. "There was an emergency at work and I had to stay and finish the project before I could leave."
"That's all right Mary; I'm just disappointed we couldn't hook up. I have to leave again and last night was probably our last chance to get together. They're sending me to Dallas and I'm not sure when I will get back again. At least we have a the rest of the night before I have to leave to catch my flight." As Mark reached for Mary panic seized her. There was no way Mark wouldn't notice how stretched out and loose Mary was.
"We can't do that Mark, it's that time of month right now" Mary lied. She could see the frustration and disappointment in his face. "Maybe I can make it up to you some other way," Mary told him. "I can't have you running off to some strange town horny as hell. I might never get you back." As Mary reached for Marks cock she sucked it into her mouth. Bafflement flooded Mark's mind, Mary had always been repulsed by the thought of sucking his cock. Now, here she was devouring his manhood giving him the best blow job he never had. Having been without sex for almost a month Mark exploded rapidly in Mary's mouth. Mark watched in amazement as Mary didn't spit it out but swallowed every drop.
"I'm not complaining but what's gotten into you," Mark asked?
"Oh, it's just that it's been so long since we been together and I could see your disappointment. I love you so much Mark, I just wanted to make you happy. Are you disappointed in me?"
"No baby not at all," Mark said "In fact I'm thrilled you're finally loosening up a little. I've always been a little disappointed you don't act a little more sluttish in bed." As Mark reached for Mary's breasts she pushed his hand away. "I really need to get a couple hours of rest now Mark, I have to be at the work early in the morning to finish up some loose ends."
Mary lay in bed trying to sleep, she listened to Mark's breathing as he fell fast asleep. Mary wondered if her life would ever be normal again or if it would continue to spiral out of control.
Mary gave Mark a quick kiss as she headed out the door the next morning. She had not forgotten how Mr. Anderson had instructed her to dress, but with Mark in her apartment Mary had to dress conservatively. Mark would certainly had noticed if Mary had gone out the door dressed in a skirt you could almost see her ass cheeks, especially as she didn't have any undergarments on.
Driving to work Mary reflected on the events leading up to the night before. At twenty-one years of age she had just graduated from junior college the summer before. Moving to the big city from her parent's home in the country, Mary had been lucky enough to get a job right away.
Everyone had been so nice to Mary. When after only two months she had gotten a promotion out of the secretarial pool to Mr. Anderson's division, Mary had been overjoyed. Over the last seven months Mary had worked closely with Mr. Anderson, Joyce, Susan, Bill and Andy.
Susan, a 32 year old bleached blond had always been jealous of Mary. Susan and Mr. Anderson were lovers (or so Mary suspected) and Susan had been his favorite. That was until Mr. Anderson spotted Mary and had managed to get her transferred to his division.
Bill, a overweight, middle-aged, married man had been hitting on Mary from the first. He always smelled of beer and corn chips. He also gave Mary the creeps.
Andy was 30 and single. He was also an asshole, thinking he was God's gift to women. If Andy had spent half the time or effort on a relationship that he did working out in the gym he would've been quite a catch.
Then there was Joyce, she was just plain discussing. At 45 and over 200 pounds, Joyce seemed to have no concern to her appearances or personal hygiene. Mary had noticed Joyce would go weeks sometimes without bathing. She had bad breath and her body odor at times was unbelievable.
Mr. Anderson had always seemed so nice to Mary. He was in his fifty's with graying hair but the physique of a 30-year-old. Mary and some of the girls had snickered more than once at the size of the bulge and his pants, wondering if he wore a codpiece. After last night Mary knew it differently was real.
As Mary pulled into the parking structure at work, she searched for space away from other vehicles. At Ten minutes to eight she still hadn't found a space that afforded any privacy and time was running out. Whatever the cost Mary knew she didn't dare arrive late for work.
Parking, Mary looked around quickly to see if anyone was nearby. Seeing no one was close, Mary wiggled out of her slacks and unsnapping her bra she pulled it out of her blouse. As she was pulling on her short skirt Mary heard voices outside her car. She glanced up too see a couple of businessmen staring down at her and smiling.
"Need a hand there sweetie," one of them asked her. Mary blushed and stammered an excuse about spilling something on her skirt and having to change. As Mary rushed towards the elevator she could feel them watching her with open lust. She hurried into the elevator and arrived at the office with five minutes to spare. Walking in, she heard some of the female co-workers snicker and comment on her dress or more appropriately her lack of.
Mary could only imagine what the women in the secretarial pool would be thinking of her. As she rushed to her work area Mary held her arm across her breasts. With her blouse unbuttoned she felt as if she was going to bounce right out of it. No sooner had Mary sat down than her intercom buzzed.
"Good morning Mary," she heard Mr. Anderson say, "would you be so kind as to bring me some coffee please?" How could he act as if nothing had happened Mary wondered?
All conversation stopped as Mary entered the break room. All of the men and a few of the women stared at her with lust. Mary could tell that most of the women were staring at her with pure disdain. Mary hurriedly found and filled a cup of coffee, than quickly rushed out of the room.
