The tall red headed woman walked through the mall as if she owned it. Her pert round breasts accentuated by the new pushup bra she was wearing jutted forward while her shapely ass swished back and forth. Her gorgeous well-shaped buttocks were barely contained within the tight leather skirt she wore. Yes Suzanne had it all. Problem was she knew it and always used it to get what she wanted, caring little for those that got hurt in the process. Suzanne figured that was their fucking problem. Ever since her once dear friend had hurt her so deeply, Suzanne simply just didn't worry about other's feelings. On this particular day Suzanne was about to come face to face with her past and the one who had caused all of her caring to die.
Suzanne stopped dead in her in tracks. There headed directly for her was Carol, the only true friend Suzanne had ever had. Of course it was Carol who crushed the sweetness from Suzanne. They were once dear friends. But that was before Suzanne made the mistake of confessing all of her secrets to Carol, including her desire to make love to another woman. Suzanne had hoped that woman would be Carol, but Carol was not interested in a physical relationship with Suzanne. Suzanne accepted that assuming Carol simply wasn't into having sex with women. They continued to be friends, or so Suzanne thought. Suzanne was devastated when she discovered that Carol had violated her trust and told all of her secrets to anyone who would listen. Not only did Carol make Suzanne's true escapades known she also added some additional fabrications. Suzanne was labeled a slut who would fuck anyone man or woman. Unable to overcome her reputation, Suzanne had moved away and established a new life. But her personality had been forever altered. Suzanne became a ball-busting bitch out to get whatever she could; anyway she could, from whomever she could.
Before Suzanne could form the words that her mind felt, Carol smiled warmly and embraced Suzanne. Suzanne was so shocked by Carol's greeting that she did not call her a lying, nasty cunt and slap her as she first intended.
"Oh my god! It has been so long! Imagine running into you! It is so good to see you!" Carol gushed.
Completely taken aback by Carol's outpouring, Suzanne also said how good it was to see Carol. The two chatted and as they did a plan of revenge began to form in Suzanne's now devious and somewhat evil mind. Suzanne suggested they go to the Starbucks and sit and catch up. The two women talked for almost an hour as they sipped over priced café lattes at the trendy coffee shop. Anyone who saw them would have assumed they were dear friends out for a day of shopping and gabbing. As it turned out Carol married and had moved to this area recently. Suzanne explained that she was in the area on a business trip and had to get to a meeting but wondered if Carol might be free later for dinner. Suzanne also asked if Carol's husband might like to join them. Carol told her that her husband was away on a hunting trip so it would just be the two of them. The two women agreed to meet at 8:00 for dinner and finish catching up. They hugged and Suzanne ran off to her meeting.
Suzanne called her friend Bill on her cell as she hurried to make her appointment. Bill was an old friend who was good for a little wild sex when Suzanne came to town, which she did several times a year. She had a tentative date with him for the evening and needed to postpone.
"Bill, I am sorry but something came up for tonight. Can we do it tomorrow or the next night?" Suzanne said into the small electronic device.
Bill replied "Sure baby, just call me. I am free all week."
"Listen Bill, I might have a fun proposition for you if it works out," Suzanne continued.
"Oh yeah? I'm listening," Bill said.
"Not now. Can you meet me at 4:00 for a quick drink and I will explain?" Suzanne asked.
"Sure, how about Tim's Pub? It is near your hotel," Bill eagerly agreed.
"Great see you there stud!" Suzanne said and pressed the off button.
Suzanne sat in her meeting barely listening to the debate over what to do about the current crisis in her corporation. She was preoccupied with her plan of revenge and how to present it to Bill. She was sure that Bill wouldn't object to joining her in a little sexual assault once he knew the story. But since it technically would be rape she needed to be careful how she presented the scenario to him. The bigger problem was going to be how to get Carol to come to a hotel room. Suzanne assumed that she couldn't seduce Carol. All those years ago when Suzanne innocently told Carol of her sexual desires toward women, Carol had shown no such interest. Actually Suzanne hoped that was still the case. It would be so much more exciting to force her cunt down on Carol's unwilling face then to have Carol willingly join her. Though Suzanne enjoyed sex with women as well as men now, she had no real interest in sex with Carol. This was going to be about humiliation. Perhaps photographs could be taken for her new husband. Oh how Suzanne hated the bitch that had ruined her happy little life. Now it would be Suzanne's turn to destroy Carol's happiness.
As soon as the meeting began to break up Suzanne bolted for the door, avoiding the usual post meeting chitchat. She barely had time to make her date with Bill and get back to the hotel to change for dinner. She didn't want to take the chance of missing her meeting with Suzanne. The cab dropped Carol in front of the bar at 4:01. Bill was waiting for her at the front door. Carol had never known Bill to be late in all the time that she had known him. They hugged warmly and Bill led Suzanne into the dark nearly empty pub. They choose a booth in the back where there was no one to overhear the conversation. The bored waitress brought them their drinks that were left mostly untouched as Suzanne laid out her plan to Bill. He eagerly agreed to assist Suzanne in her plan of revenge. He had in fact become quite aroused at the prospect.
Bill took Suzanne's hand and placed it on his bulging trousers and said, "See what you do to me you hot little cunt," in a low whisper. Suzanne felt her pussy flood at Bill's raunchy comment. He always knew exactly how to turn her on.
Suzanne smiled at Bill as she squeezed his cock through his slacks. In a throaty voice she asked, "Want to come to my hotel for a quick fuck?" Suzanne also knew exactly what Bill wanted to hear.