Don't forget its not the real world here.
F.U.C.K.U.
I was rushing back to give the news to Unity, my wife of 15 years, we'd had the usual courtship as far as I could tell, we met at work in the first week that I started, Unity had been working for them for 2 years. We dated, I certainly dated other women while taking Unity out, I think she dated as well, I was getting my leg over most weeks but not always and to start with not with Unity.
Unity and I sort of fell into the relationship slowly, the sex was as far as I could tell as good as I had had anywhere else, maybe that bit, no make that, the sex was better than anyone else had shared with me as I think about it now. It wasn't just fucking, well it was that first weekend, boy oh boy was that a weekend, the only thing that we didn't do was anal, I didn't try and Unity didn't ask.
Unity was average in height, with longish hair, dirty blonde, I found out later that her boobs were 38 C with nipples that got hard just by breathing on them and when I chewed one did she get excited, legs that went on and on it appeared, leading to a tight pussy that had tight outer lips that took just a little work to make them open out like a flower and drip, her clit was hidden in its hood and I so enjoyed sucking or licking it out to play.
Me? I'm 5 foot 10 inches tall, 6.5 inch manhood, not a gym body but I'm not fat.
We made the commitment to each other on a Sunday morning after she had gone to Venus's hen night. Venus being her best friend.
As I rolled over to look for some morning sex, we did spend Sunday morning in bed most weekends, I saw a love bite on her boob, ok it wasn't on or just near her nipple but it was a love bite on her boob, I felt cheated on, but I had to say we hadn't said that we would be exclusive had we, Unity saw my expression and asked what was wrong, I just looked, first in her eyes and then down to her bite mark, she hadn't seen it when she came to bed and had to go to look in the bathroom mirror, when she came back she was red in the face, I could see tears in the corner of her eyes.
"OH god, I never thought he did that, it was one of the strippers, he went round all the girls, kissing, and oh god I hope he hasn't marked Venus, her dress won't hide it, it shows a lot of her bust."
I sat up and just looked, my feelings were mixed, that little love bite, yes it was only a small one, but I had come to the conclusion that it was my boob, it was mine to mark not some bloody stripper.
"Nothing happened, well nothing more than a kiss or two and. She looked down. Nothing else, I was just having fun and it got out of hand, I had to slap his face and poured my drink over him, I couldn't do that to you, I'm sorry it went that far, will you forgive me, if we say we are exclusive will you believe me, please, I think I am in love with you silly. There I've said it, I love you and only you."
Well little head won over, and over and over again that morning and here we are 15 years later, married but for some reason no kids, it is a sore point now and again, but we still keep trying, not as often as we used to but at least 3 times a week.
I had to go all over the world for work, I settled agreements between companies.
I knew that I would be away for 6 weeks this time, yes we made love the week before my leaving, several times. I was met at the airport by my 'assistant', she was normally just a woman who ran all the little things to make my life easy, along with a man who drove and just sorted anything else that needed to be done. They were both new to me, both in their early thirties, it was common that my boss had a couple help me during these trips.
Roger was a tall fit looking man who was eye candy for the women, Beth, was stunning, if I wasn't happily married I could see myself making a play for her.
The first morning Beth asked if I needed them to do or act in any special way, I must have looked at her oddly, she explained that they had been hired to ease the deals in any way that might help, the penny dropped, I asked her if I could be honest and if she would be back to me, I asked if she was implying that they would go to bed with the clients, just to get the deal done.
"It might look like that, I don't know about Roger but I don't hire my body out for sex, it's just a you can look type of thing, if I let them think they might get me into bed, that's their problem but I'm told that I can get a girl to sleep with them that night, I've been given a phone number to call, but it's not me.
I can act in any way that you want but I don't sleep with anyone who I don't have feelings for, you included."
It was the first time this had happened to me, usually, I was helped by an older battle axe of a secretary, I must say looking at Beth would be much better, still back to work.
Beth was good, I couldn't fault whatever I gave her to do, Roger wasn't bad and was able to blend into the background if needed. Beth couldn't blend into the background if she wanted, she always looked stunning at 8 o'clock in the morning or even if we had been up nearly 24 hours, how do some people do that?
Things went well for the first 2 weeks, we even had a half day to relax and do something apart from work, I asked them if they wanted to do their own thing or would they like to go for a night out together.
We went to a pub for a drink then to a 5 star restaurant and onto a club, the meal was good but I still felt hungry, but the dancing and company were so good, Beth's body pressed close to me in the slow dances was so erotic, I was missing Unity, I was missing sex.
The next morning back to work, 2 more weeks and Beth had proven her worth by coming up with the answer to this job, it had all come down to 2000 thousand euros, in a multi million euro deal and 2000 thousand euros was the sticking point, Beth told me to give them both the money, say it was a deal, they both had what they wanted, she even suggested another upside, we could just add the amount as expenses on the bill, they would end up paying it back, plus tax plus a markup as profit to us, well the company, so deal done we had another half day off.
Beth asked if I would like to go with Roger and herself into the town and have a look around, Roger had told her that there are some interesting places to walk around, I jumped at the chance of a walk with company and maybe a drink or two.
It was an interesting town, full of little back streets, full of coffee shops with outside tables, we had a sit and coffee in a very nice one in the sun, Roger told us that this was one of the cafes that were allowed to sell and let you use weed, I just looked at him in disbelief, they both laughed. They tried to get me to partake, I never have and never will.