The drinks party was in full swing, and Lisa King was enjoying herself immensely, but with one notable exception, she was missing Justin, her husband terribly. He'd been gone for three weeks on another business expedition. She couldn't really complain as she was fully invested in the business herself, doing all the research and paperwork while Justin did the dirty stuff out in the field. Only two weeks more and we'll be reunited again she thought. Then she'd make love with him like never before. That was the thing Lisa missed most when Justin was away, making love to him, and sleeping snuggled safe in his arms. She'd give him that special blowjob he so liked, the one that she had recently perfected.
After Lisa had sold her soul, well her body, but to her, Lisa, it had seemed both, two years previously to secure Jason's release from the prospect of a term in jail on false and malicious charges she'd been initially reluctant to make love with him. Her body was sullied by what she had done with 'that man' Lisa couldn't bear to even this of him by name so mentally referred to him as 'the man' and she wasn't worthy of the one man who loved her unreservedly. She didn't deserve his love and affection.
The one exception had been that she'd actively encouraged Justin to take her anally, much to his surprise and delight. The first time had hurt, more than Lisa expected, and certainly more than she let Justin realise, but her arse was the only part of her body that didn't seem used and defiled, and she'd made a promise to herself that Justin would be given the one place that was still pure. Lisa persevered and knew that Justin was, as always, being gentle with her. She persisted in restricting their lovemaking to anal sex only for the next week, gradually becoming more and more comfortable with it. At the same time allowing Lisa to come to terms with her betrayal.
The main problem was Justin was quite large, not that Lisa had anything to compare him with, the size of 'the man' who had defiled her hadn't entered her conscious thought when he was fucking her. The only sensation she had was one of humiliation and loathing.
Justin had sensed something was wrong with Lisa but put it down to her fear of potentially losing him for who knows how long? And a woman left alone and unprotected in the country they had unexpectedly escaped from would have faced a difficult time. He knew she had used all the money they had saved to pay a bribe to get him released, and thought that was playing on her mind.
So Justin had been patient and took his time with her, just as he had when he'd pursued her as a young, naive and innocent girl when they had first met. She'd been a virgin on their wedding night, and the sheer delight for both of them when he'd finally crawled on top of the love of his life and made love to her had been immeasurable. Now two years on and anal sex was a matter of their normal sexual routine. They did what either of them felt like doing at the time. Lisa was becoming more adventurous in bed but was still not wild by any means.
After their escape after a tearful reunion at the airport they'd started anew and built up their business and now had contacts with all the European government agencies and embassies in the country they were living in.
Now Justin was away on yet another expedition and Lisa couldn't wait for his return.
Lisa sensed a presence behind her, moments before a hand pressed lightly but seemingly possessively between her shoulder blades resting against the bare skin of her back.
"Mrs King, it's been so long since we last met."
Lisa's blood literally turned cold as she felt it run from her face leaving her ashen as she turned to face the man standing behind her.
"What are you doing here," she hissed in barely a whisper.
"Earning a crust as they say. But I think my life has taken a turn for the better, meeting you again. After you departed with your husband, so regretfully for me I might add, things started to become, shall we say, uncomfortable for me, even with all the contacts I had. So I relocated here about a year ago."
Turning to the other guests Lisa was talking to, the man excused them, took her arm and guided her away from the main party. Smoothly and effortlessly isolating her from the herd, like a predator with its prey.
Lisa jerked free. "Touch me again and I'll kill you."
Surprisingly 'the man' did as Lisa demanded, but said in a whisper, "I'm sure you'd like to, but I don't think you'd make a scene like that here do you? Spare me two minutes to meet somebody, nothing more, then I'll leave you alone."
Lisa was about to refuse, but something in 'the man's' demeanour held her for a second. "I know you and your husband have been here for nine months, and that he is away at the moment, so you'll be alone for the next two weeks." Lisa heard what the man didn't say, and it was an implicit threat.
All the time Lisa was being edged towards two men and a woman who were talking quietly but earnestly in the corner.
"Peter, Craig, and of course the enchanting Claire, how nice to see all of you here. Talking family business again I suspect. Do you never stop?"
All three fell silent and looked at 'the man' without offering a greeting. Lisa sensed there might be tension between all them, but Claire's expression was unmistakable. She hated the man, which made Lisa sure they had crossed paths before.) but there was a tension between them, and the look of undiluted loathing Claire shot him left Lisa in no doubt they had crossed paths at some time in the past.
"I would like to introduce you to Mrs King, an acquaintance of mine. She and her husband have been living here for nine months now. Lisa, meet Claire and her brothers, Peter and Craig, we do business together occasionally." How does he know how long we've been here, Lisa wondered as her blood ran cold.
The man continued without waiting, "Craig, I've got a special gift for you as a bonus on our last contract. A little something I'm certain you'll enjoy."
Lisa was aware that the three siblings were looking her up and down with undisguised admiration, particularly Claire. Not lecherously, more of interest in a very attractive woman. And Lisa was by now a very attractive woman, beautiful in fact. She had matured over the last two years, the youthful, girl-next-door fresh look had transformed into a very stunning-looking woman approaching her prime. Her figure was still lithe and slender but now had a trim and fit look to it, and her legs were toned to perfection.
"Just as long as you come up with the rest of the payment," Claire said as all three turned and walked away.
"Thank you Mrs King, that's all. I needed somebody to ease the tension with those three," He gestured toward the departing siblings. "Unlike yourself, Claire would not have baulked at making a scene. I'll leave you alone now, enjoy the rest of the evening."
Lisa didn't believe she had been there to ease tension, but that was the least of her concerns. He knew how long they had been in that country, where Justin was now, and how long he would be gone. Her heart pounded, her body shook, and Lisa wanted to vomit up her disgust. Of all places to meet him again, why here? What did he want from her now?
Of course the evening was ruined, so Lisa made an excuse and left the party.
Lisa spent a restless night unable to avoid reliving their last encounter. Something she had thought she had put behind her. There had to be a reason he had sought her out, it couldn't have been a chance encounter. One thing she was certain of, he wouldn't leave her alone now that their paths had crossed once more.
The following day, Lisa's suspicions were confirmed when an envelope was hand-delivered. Tearing it open, she found a short note pinned to another envelope.
Meet me at the address shown at 6 pm tonight. If you were thinking of
ignoring this polite request, open this envelope before you do.
Lisa ripped the second envelope open, inside were some top-quality close-up photographs of a woman, naked and having sex. Without even seeing her face she knew they were of her and lifted from the video 'the man' had claimed he had taken.
