Mommy Is a Bad Girl

WARNING - if you are a follower, this is not my typical Incest/Taboo story.

More of an erotic love story.

Bail out now if that doesn't appeal to you so I don't waste your time.

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'Hey Babe.'

'Hi honey.'

A quick kiss exchanged by a long time married couple.

'Keely, let's go out to dinner Friday night to celebrate Stephen's birthday. You will be gone next week right?'

'Yeah, I will be gone for maybe a month. Good news is I can fly back on Friday mornings and back out Monday morning. So not so bad.'

'What happened to your guy?'

'Stupid, really stupid. He was caught with the wife of the customer's CEO in a compromising situation.'

'Ok, caught fucking the wife?'

'Well, she was actually giving him a blowjob in their master bedroom.'

'Yikes! Hard to explain away that.'

'He tried saying it was her idea. But it didn't matter. I had to fire him, which I hated to do because I don't have anyone on the bench to take over. So, it will be at least a month till I can recruit or transfer someone over. A transfer would create a hole that I would have to fill anyway.'

'I am sorry babe. I thought you would be done with these extended travel gigs.'

'Me too Steve. Lesson learned, have a bench.'

'So you are out tomorrow morning?'

'Yes.'

'It's fine. It will be over before you know it.'

'I hope so, I hate sleeping alone.'

'Me too, but at least you will be in our bed.'

'Too bad the only thing we use our bed for is sleeping.'

No more sex in this marriage.

***

I have an American AirPass so I am treated like royalty. First class seats, special treats on the airplane. The wonderful attendant offered mimosa or any alcohol. I never drink in the morning although I was tempted.

No problem renting the car, One hour drive to the customer site. Right on time for the meeting with the CEO.

'Hi, Keely Hodge.'

'Ralph Donor. Also a sperm donor.'

Uh oh. Not a good start.

'Just call me Ralph, none of this Mr. Donor stuff.'

Not what I was expecting. His wife a stunning beauty, former Miss USA contestant. He, well to be polite, a balding fat ass. My guy was a Brad Pitt look alike. No wonder why his wife cheated.

'Ralph, Gary is no longer with the company. His behavior was unacceptable. I want to assure you I will fill this position with someone acceptable to both of us. Until then I will be the interim Account Executive.'

'That's fine, Sit.'

He motioned to a chair by a mahogany table. He sat real close right next to me.

Uh-oh.

I know men find me attractive. I have battled the stigma of a dumb blonde all my life. I can see it in his eyes.

'If you want to make me happy and retain my business... be the permanent AE. We can work well together. Day and night.'

He placed his hand on my thigh, pushing my skirt up.

Here we go again.

I pushed his hand down.

'Ralph. Let's be real. You do that again and I will terminate your contract immediately, pull all our resources that will cripple your company. In all likelihood drive it into bankruptcy. Your choice.'

'You wouldn't do that,' he said.

'Try me.'

'It was an accident. I didn't mean to do that.'

'You know that is bullshit.'

We sat in silence.

'What's your choice?' I asked.

'Welcome to Railway. So glad you are on the team Keely.'

***

Once I got Ralph straightened out, I had a good day, meeting some of his key managers. For each one, I had to give the company pitch over and over again. It went well.

Tomorrow more of the same and Wednesday then I can get into their day to day business. It's work, but it is fun. I knew nothing about their business so I took the drink from the firehose.

My usual when traveling is sit at the hotel bar and eat dinner there, then back to the room to call home, get ready for the next day and get a good nights rest.

Happy to follow that pattern again on my first night. Typically I avoided eye contact with anyone in the bar, keeping to myself. I used the time to mentally recap the day, identify action items that I jotted down in my small notebook. More notes to plan out tomorrow's meetings.

Special notes in the back for my interaction with Ralph. I should have pressed him to drop the lawsuit he filed on Gary.

A couple of glasses of wine and an awesome fettuccini al fredo. I was ready for bed.

I noticed a table in the bar that was making noise. Happy noise. Two guys and two women unwinding from the business day.. All professionals dressed in power suits. My kind of people.

I was about done with dinner waiting on the check to sign to my room.

I checked my phone while waiting. I didn't notice one of the guys standing next to me. His great smelling cologne caught my attention.

'Another round please,' he said.

I looked at him, he looked at me.

'Hi,' he said.

I had a brilliant reply, 'Hello.'

The bartender brought the drinks on a tray.

He picked up the tray, looked at me and flashed an amazing smile at me.

'Nice talking to you,' he said.

I said, 'Me too.'

How stupid was that?

He returned to his table.

They were having fun.

I wish I had a group to hang out with. So unlike me.

Back to my room, I called home. Boring day for everyone. I left out my interaction with Ralph.

***

The next night, back in my bar seat. I ordered a steak. Made my notes. Five meetings with key managers. They shared scary stories about Gary. The CEO;s wife was not the only one he hit one. Damn. I need to spend more time on site with all my customers to make sure the AEs are in line.

I was halfway done with my steak when the good smelling guy approached the bar for another round.

'Hi again,' he said,

My mouth was full. When I replied a bite of steak shot out of my mouth.

I was so embarrassed. He was gracious. No laughing, no comment. He waited for me.

'I am so sorry. That was disgusting.'

'Don't worry about it.'

'Let me try again. Hi again.'

'Oh, changing the script on me.'

I laughed,

I said, 'Hello again.'

He said, 'Nice talking to you again.'

'Me too again.'

He took the drink tray back to the table.

***

Another good day, this time seven meetings to document in my notebook. I had my head down, scribbling. I didn't notice the good smelling guy right away.

'You look like you work way too much, always making notes,' he said.

I said, 'Guilty.'

'Well if you would like to unwind and try to have fun, please join us at our table. We work hard during the day then have fun at night.'

I looked at the table at the guy and the two attractive women.

'It's not that kind of fun, we are a sales team. We work together and play together, nothing sexual.'

'I am sorry, I didn't mean to,,,;'

He took my hand and kissed it.

'You are forgiven.'

'Hey, we are going out to dinner tomorrow night. The food there is great but we want to explore. What do you think? Care to join us?'

'Thank you for the offer. I have 10 meetings tomorrow, so a lot of followup.'

'You need to turn it off... miss hello.'

'Oh, Keely.'

'Evan.'

'Nice to meet you Evan.'

'Keely, give it some thought for tomorrow night. If not, the night after, but the ladies will be gone.'

'OK, let me see what I can do Evan.'

i laid in bed after calling home and finishing my plan for tomorrow. Evan was right. I work too hard. Maybe I should join them for dinner. Why not?

I always have time in the morning to complete my notes. I am going to do it.

***

The table was empty. Where are they? Damn I was ready to break my mold.

Oh well, I pulled out the notebook, ordered a wine and went to work. I had completed 5 of the meeting notes when I heard a raucous group enter the bar. It was them. Yes!

They settled in. Evan approached the bar, I guess he is the drink runner.

'Hey Keely.'

'Hey Evan.'

'Well?' he said.

'If the offer still holds, yes.'

'Great! What are you drinking?'

'Just house Chard.'

'Well I will do better than that.'

He ordered some French wine which I did not recognize.

He took the tray and I followed him.

He put the tray down and pulled another chair up.

'Hey gang! This is Keely. Look out! I think she is in ops and she works too hard.'

I said, 'Guilty. I run an IT ops company.'

They are sales people. So outgoing. The women were very attractive, I am sure they are a big hit with the male prospects. Same with the guys, big hit with the female prospects.

'introductions please,' Evan said.

The first woman on my right started.

'Hi Keely, I am June. I am in charge of this ragtag group.'

The guy across from me said, 'Hey I resemble that remark! Hey Keely, Jim here. You don't look like an ops person, too pretty. Our IT team looks like a bunch of refugees from an ugly camp.'

June said, 'Jim, really?'

'OK, only some of them fit that description.'

Next to him was the other woman.

'Keely, Kelly is my name.'

'We are one letter different. How cool!' she said.

'I agree with Jim, you are way too attractive to be in ops.'

She winked at me. Must be interested in me. I never know how to handle it when a woman comes on to me. Men, I can handle them. Happens all the time.

Sales people are uninhibited. I like to say that they have never met a stranger. They will tell you their life's story at the drop of a hat.

Evan said, 'Keely is joining us for dinner.'

'That's great,' Jim said.

Kelly said, 'I want to sit next her.'

Another wink. Oh brother, this will be interesting.

'Let's go, I am driving,' Evan said.

The five of us piled into his car. I was ushered into the back seat sandwiched in between Jim and Kelly. I would have preferred to sit up front with Evan, but June has the rank and grabbed that seat.

Kelly talked non stop. She had no problems making her point by touching me in some way. At one point, she put her hand on my thigh. I gave her a look which communicated 'keep your hands to yourself'. It didn't work, she just smiled at me.

I did not expect to be hit on by a female. if she goes further, I will have to let her know I don't do women.

Jim just stared out the window without saying much.

June turned towards me and saw Kelly's hand.

'Kelly,' is all she said. She removed her hand.

'Keely, what brings you to this god forsaken town?'

I explained

She said, 'Kelly and I are heading out tomorrow so I am glad we got to spend some time with you.'

'Me too, it is a nice change of pace for dinner. Thank you for inviting me.'

Kelly whispered to me, 'We used to date until she got promoted to be my boss.'

'Oh,' is all I could muster as a response. TMI.

We arrived at a the only skyscraper in this town. Evan valet parked. We entered the building. An impressive lobby area, reeked of money and success.

We went to a bank of elevators for floors 60 to 90.

Evan pressed the 90 button and applied a key card to a reader. Off we went.

I was impressed. This restaurant was more of a supper club. A live band and dance floor. Our table was right by the dance floor.

The waiter took our drink orders. Small talk about what great club were in. Very exclusive. Their company had a membership.

The band came off break and started playing slow, dreamy music.

Evan asked, 'Who wants to dance?'

I hate dancing so I looked the other way not wanting to make eye contact.

June said, 'I will.'

Evan took her hand, led her to the dance floor. He held her close while they slow danced.

Jim's phone rang.

'Prospect!' he said out loud.

He was quiet in the ride over and at the table but he lit up when he took the call.

'Hi, this is Jim, how can I help you?'

'Grace, you are so naughty! Talk to me girl.'

He stood up and walked toward the entrance.

I wished he stayed. I was alone with Kelly.

'Keely, will you dance with me?'

I was not expecting that.

'I... don't know, I... you.... me.'

I was stuttering. Dance with a woman? I don't like dancing with men let alone with a woman.

'Keely, other women are dancing together if you are worried how it would look.'

'I am... I am worried.'

'Listen, the only people you know here are our little group. You will probably never see these people again.'

'Come on, it will be fun. I am a good dancer. I will lead.'

She stood up and took my hand. I had to do it now, it would look bad for her if I didn't.

I stood up, she continued to hold my hand and led me to the dance floor away from Evan and June.

She pulled me in close, leading me around the floor. Our arms in close, lead hands clasped together. Our cheeks were touching.

What is it about the group, she smelled wonderful, better than Evan.

The band finished the song. Because we started later we danced for maybe a minute.

Everyone stopped and clapped. She was looking at the band. I was looking at her. She is very pretty. Even in her power business suit she exuded sexiness.

The band struck up another slow song.

She said, 'Lets do this dance too if it is OK with you.'

She took my hand and we returned to our up close dance embrace.

I felt an electricity being so close to her. I moved in even closer, a feeling of intimacy overwhelmed me. A connection with her. I can't put my finger on just how and why.

This was not so bad after all.

'June and I used to go dancing - a lot. It was a turn on for her, we had the best sex on those nights.'

That's it. I felt aroused. Oh my god, with a woman.

'Have you ever had sex with a woman?'

'No, I haven't.'

'Have you ever thought about it?'

Should I tell I just now had the thought of having sex with her?

'I don't know, I guess so.'

Tell her, tell her you are turned on by her!

'Were you scared? I was scared the first time I had those thoughts. I never pictured myself doing that. But you know, once I embraced it, I was thoroughly satisfied. I gave up on men because they just don't know how to satisfy a woman. It's different having sex with woman. You get a true feeling of intimacy.'

I raised my hand to her cheek and caressed it.

Someone tapped me on my shoulder.

'Time to swap partners.'

It was Evan. He took over the dancing. Kelly went off with June.

'You hate this don't you?'

'What do you mean?' I asked.

'Dancing, you hate dancing. Probably worse with a woman.'

'It's not so bad once I got going.'

'She doesn't sleep around much.'

'Excuse me?'

'Kelly, she doesn't hit on everyone. You must be special in her eyes.'

'When she has her eyes on someone, she doesn't give up.'

'How can that be? We just met today.'

'Don't know. You could do worse. She is a great person and even greater sales person. She is our top closer.'

I didn't know what to say.

The dance ended and we returned to the table to enjoy our drinks.

I was hoping Kelly would sit next to me, but she didn't.

Jim asked me, 'What does hubby do for a living?'

'He is in sales.'

That brought a raucous reaction from the table.

'No wonder why you joined us. Opposites attract.'

Kelly asked, 'What does he sell?'

'He works for SpaceX. He sells their launch services to companies and countries that have satellites to put into orbit.'

Evan said, 'Wow that is so cool.'

June asked, 'Have you met Elon?'

'Yes I have. Brilliant man, great leader, great engineer. He managers so many companies - SpaceX, Tesla, Boring Company, Neurolink. i am sure I am forgetting something.'

'X, he bought Twitter.' Jim said.

'Yeah, forgot about that one.'

June asked, 'So what do you really think about him?'

'I think all in all he is a positive for this planet.'

'Are they hiring? You know sales people?' Jim asked in front of his boss.

'Probably, just check their website.'

The waiter came to take our dinner orders.

The band came back and struck up a fast song.

'Come on, let's all dance together. I love this song, perfect for fast dancing,' Kelly said.

I was pushing it doing a slow dance, but now a fast dance, I don't think so.

Everyone jumped up but me. All of them urged me to join them.

'Come on, come on.'

Kelly came over and took my hand.

'Come on Keely, it will be over in five minutes.'

I couldn't resist her.

They all started wildly gyrating except for Kelly who looked like she was doing a choreographed dance.

I just stood there trying to do some kind of movement. Kelly rescued me.

'Keely, just follow my moves, I will keep them simple, none of my fancy moves.'

At first I was slow, but I picked up on the four moves she repeated in sequence.

'Hey all, look at Keely dance.'

Hoot and hollering.

Jim said, 'Maybe she's not an ops person after all.'

Once I got the moves down, I moved to be side by side with Kelly, kind of like we were a dance team performing for an audience.

I was having a blast! Smiling and laughing as we danced. She added in a couple more moves which I picked up on right away.

i was disappointed when the song ended!

June said, 'Food is here!'

I walked back to the table with Kelly.

'Just remember the steps. You can pretty much use them for any fast dance.'

'Thanks Kelly!'

I had to hug her. I caught her off guard, nearly knocking her to the floor.

'I am so sorry Kelly, you got me excited.'

She said, 'I told you dancing does it.'

I knew what she was referring to. It struck me the wrong way, ruining the moment.

I said in a stern tone, 'It's not what you are thinking.'

'Excuse me, I have to go to the restroom.' I told her.

I sat in the stall, not doing anything.

I thought about what Evan said, 'When she has her eyes on someone, she doesn't give up.'

I went from turned on to turned off. I felt like leaving to get away from Kelly the predator. Ridiculous. just treat this like when the men hit on me. Let them know what is acceptable and what is not.

The food was great. I put on a happy face and joined in all the conversations. I was still a little cold towards Kelly. Can't help myself.

Sitting in the car on the way back in the middle of Kelly and Jim. My thigh's touching hers. I felt the electricity again. I can't help myself.

When we returned to the hotel, it was after midnight. I took a 7 AM meeting with one of the managers. It was the only slot he had.

With June and Kelly leaving early in the morning we said our goodbyes.

June gave me a hug.

'So nice that you joined us tonight Keely. I didn't know you could dance like that. You and Kelly burned up the floor.'

Kelly approached me, She wanted to hug. I kept my arms down, It was an awkward hug. She whispered in my ear.

'I am really sorry.'

For some reason, it struck me hard. I started crying. My makeup started to run.

Jim said, 'She is coming back in a week Keely, no need for tears.'

I walked away and thank god the elevator came right away. I hit the close the door button.

Why am I crying? Jeez, what's wrong with me?'

I need a shower..

***

I decided to wash my hair which meant I had to stay up later than I should to dry it.

I sat down at the desk wearing the plush bathrobe the hotel provides. Opened up my laptop to check emails. One hundred and twenty of them. This will take a while. Opened Apple Music to play my Elvis Presley song list.

Darn it! My 7 AM canceled. Getting him to meet is like nailing jello to the wall.

Rocking to Jailhouse Rock. Now I know how to fast dance with it, maybe.

My mind kept drifting back to the dinner, the slow dance with Kelly, learning a fast dance from her that made me look like a backup dancer on the Eras tour.

The electricity I felt being around her, the hints of sexual arousal when we touched.

The reminder that I am being pursued, hunted - to what end? I night in bed with her? Friends with benefits?

One thing for sure, I can't get her out of my mind. I want to apologize to her for the cold ending of the night. I need to be honest with her about how I feel.