Laura was sitting in her hotel room, using the remote control to flip through the channels on the TV. The pretty 38-year-old was still wearing her blouse and skirt that she had worn for the meetings in today's business conference. But she had removed her heals and pantyhose before going to the bathroom after dinner. She just wanted to relax. The drinks she had at dinner had her feeling buzzed, so she just wanted to chill out for the rest of the night.
Laura glanced at her reflection in the mirror. Even after a long day of meetings she still looked good. Her light brown hair hung to her shoulders. She was a slender woman, with perky B-cup breasts, which looked a little larger thanks to her padded bra. She could still hear the voice of Deanna, the CFO for her company, when she had suggested that Laura consider breast implants. It was Deanna who insisted that Laura, and other women in the company, wear dresses and heals to be more attractive at functions like this.
Laura paused when she heard a ding coming from her phone. It sounded twice more before she could pick it up. Laura used her facial recognition to open the screen. She did not recognize the number, but she stared in shock at the messages.
"Found some interesting photos of you" the text message read.
It was followed by a picture of her laying on a bed naked with her legs spread, with the fingers of her right hand rubbing her clit. Her trimmed pussy was on full display, as were her perky tits.
Two more pictures followed. One of her sitting naked in a bathtub, then one of her face, with her husband's big cock between her lips.
She recognized the pictures at once. They had been taken by her husband years ago. He had promised to delete them afterwards, but apparently had never done so. Laura had found a thumb drive with her name written on it a couple months ago and took it to work. She had been shocked to find these, and many other pictures and videos of her. Mostly ones that she had posed for, usually after drinking. But there were others that she did not remember, or that had been taken without her knowledge. Including videos that must have been taken by hidden camera. Some of her masturbating and others of her and her husband, Dave, having sex. She was pissed that he had these. Especially when there was a risk that their kids might one day find them. Laura had been disturbed at work before going through all of them, so she put the drive into a notebook and planned to destroy it. But when she got home she couldn't find it in the notebook. She looked for it at work the next day but couldn't find it there either. She assumed that it must have fallen out somewhere. She was extremely worried about the thumb drive being missing, until Hamed, the IT guy, brought it to her desk the following afternoon, saying that someone had found it and turned it in. Since it had 'Laura' written on it, and she was the only Laura in the company, he had guessed that it belonged to her.
Laura was still concerned, until he reminded her that one of their security protocols at work was to never open a found thumb drive. So she had believed that no one had seen it. She took it home and put it back in her husbands desk, and planned to eventually confront him about it.
She had put it out of her mind until now. Now she realized that someone had indeed opened the drive, and obviously made a copy of it.
"Who is this?" Laura texted, her fingers shaking almost too much to type. She felt her face burn, knowing that she was blushing severely at the thought of someone looking at these pictures.
Another one appeared, this one of Dave's cock in her pussy, then one of her face covered in cum.
"Please stop sending these." She texted. "Who are you?"
"Don't worry about who this is. Unless you want everyone to see your talents we're going to have a little fun." Came the reply.
"You can't show these to anyone. They are private. Please give them back to me." She typed.
"What's it worth to you?" Came the reply.
Laura's stomach was in knots. She was totally humiliated that someone: obviously someone she worked with and most likely a man, was looking at nude pictures and videos of her. Laura has always been a very private woman. While she could dress sexy, she never revealed too much. Less than ten men had seen her body naked, in a sexual situation, in her lifetime. Seven who she had dated and given blowjobs to, and then the first man she had fucked during college, before meeting her future husband. Now this unknown person was viewing her nude and in graphic poses where she is fingering her pussy and sucking dick and being fucked, and she knew there were a few videos on that drive that she had not had the time to look at.
"What do you want?" She typed back, wondering how much money he was going to ask.
"I want to have sex with the most prim and proper woman in the office." Came the reply.
Laura hated that phrase: 'Prim and proper'. She had overheard it used about her too often. Some people thought she was stuck up, but she was always friendly and nice to everyone, even the workers who disturbed her with their behavior. But just because she wasn't a flirt or a tease, and had been with the same man for 16 years, she had a reputation for being prudish. Obviously that wasn't true; these pictures attest to that, but she was only that way with her husband. And even then there were limits.
"I can't do that." She replied
"Why don't we meet and discuss it." Came the reply.
"When?" She asked
"Come down to the hotel bar. Wear what you had on today, but don't wear a bra or panties. I will check to confirm that when I meet you."
Laura wasn't sure if she should go or not. But she had to get any copy made of her husband's thumb drive back. Reluctantly, she typed "OK" and hit send. Then she removed her panties before taking off her blouse and removing her bra. She put the blouse back on and looked in the mirror. Her nipples were poking through, but you couldn't see them through the material. This was embarrassing enough, but she wasn't too exposed. She guessed that whoever it was would want to look under her skirt. She hated the idea of being on display for him, but he had already seen way more of her in pictures and videos than she cared to imagine, so she would endure this to get that drive back.
A few minutes later Laura was standing in the bar, feeling nervous as hell. Her heart sank when she saw Lee, her boss, waving her over to a table against the wall. Lee was an average sized man, with thin brown hair that was receding a lot in front and on top of his head. He was a good boss work-wise, but she did not like him much. He had hit on her several times over the years, but was always careful to cover his tracks to avoid getting into trouble about it. He knew that Laura was not going to push it, especially since she would be embarrassed to reveal it to anyone. Lee had announced that he was leaving the company in a few weeks, but was here working on a big deal with a Japanese company and wanted to go out with one more successful contract under his belt.
Laura wasn't sure if he was the one who had texted her, or if he just happened to be there. She walked over to the table and he stood up and let her slide into the booth against the wall before sitting next to her. "Nice to see those nipples saying hello." He said. Laura looked down and saw both of her nipples were rock hard and poking noticeably through the thin material of her blouse. She blushed at once.
"Let's see under the skirt." He told her, confirming that he was the one she was there to meet.
Laura looked about, satisfied that the table cloth obscured the view from others, she used her right hand to pull her skirt up enough to reveal her bare pussy. She dropped the skirt when Lee smiled.
"Now give me the drive with those pictures." She said.
"Not so fast, we need to negotiate a deal." He said. He slipped his right hand under the table and between her legs. "Hold still." He told her, as he raised it higher, pulling her skirt up until his fingers rested on her trimmed pussy. It was all Laura could do not to cry out in protest.
