It was now 3:30 PM, Moscow time. Olga would arrive at Domodedovo airport in Moscow in three hours. Between now and then she was going to have to calm her nerves before meeting Yuri. You see, while on a business trip to New York she began an affair with a Mr. Chris Knight.
During her entire eight years of marriage she had never strayed from her vows, but for some reason she was irresistibly attracted to Chris. In her mind she was trying her best to figure out why it had happened? Was it because she and Yuri's busy work schedules required frequent travel? Was it because she felt she was growing apart from him mentally, or was it just common, everyday, unbridled lust? Even now, amidst all of her current mental anguish, she was still looking forward hearing from her new lover.
Olga first met Yuri ten years ago, shortly after starting university in Moscow. He had come to lecture students interested in becoming entrepreneurs upon completing university. Yuri, in the ten years after having completed his university studies, started several internet companies which he sold to international corporations for millions of dollars.
During Yuri Petrovsky's lecture, he told the students he was now focusing his efforts on venture capitalism. He told them that he thought the brightest minds in the country, if not the world, could be found at the university. Furthermore, he said he was ready to invest in young minds that contained lucrative business ideas that were in need of seed money to get started. Yuri captivated his audience.
Olga was awe struck and inspired by Yuri' s presentation. So much so, she was compelled to meet him and share her ideas with him. Although she was only eighteen at the time, she had always been precocious. So in that spirit, it was nothing for her to run to the side of the stage and introduce herself.
"Mr. Petrovsky, congratulations on your inspiring presentation. I am sure my fellow classmates have many interesting ideas to share with you. However, for over a year, I have been mulling over an idea which may be of great interest to you," said Olga confidently.
"How bold of you to approach me with your idea in this way," said Yuri with a questioning look on his face. "However, besides a great idea and money, every entrepreneur must have confidence and a bold spirit!" said Yuri excitedly. "In light of this fact, meet me in 30 minutes near the main doors to the university dining room - you can then explain your idea to me. I must first talk to a few members of the school's administrative staff before I can speak with you."
With a beaming smile Olga agreed to Yuri' s meeting invitation. "Thank you very much for the opportunity Mr. Petrovsky, I look forward to our meeting." Yuri Petrovsky then disappeared into the crowd and went off to speak with the university's administrators.
Thirty minutes later Yuri appeared at the main doors to the university's dining hall, just as he had promised. They both quickly entered and found a table near the back of the hall so as to minimize the amount of attention that Yuri' s presence might draw. His two bodyguards sat at a nearby table, in order to be close, in the event they should become necessary. During the meeting Olga sketched out the seminal details of her current specialty business. Yuri was immediately impressed with her mind and her physical being. Olga was impressed with Yuri' s keen business sense and his total lack of pretentiousness. She had expected to spend most of the meeting listening to him talk about his ideas and past successes. However, he seemed genuinely interested in what she had to say and gave advice sparingly. He also exuded a calm confidence which she found both comforting and attractive. At the conclusion of their two hour meeting, Yuri left her with his private number and expressed a desire to meet with her again in the near future. Seven months later, after a whirlwind romance, they married.
"Bing-Bong!" sounded the chime over the plane's public address system, temporarily distracting Olga from her thoughts. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. Due to powerful tail winds, we will be arriving in Moscow in a hour and a half. If possible, you may want to call ahead and see if you can re-schedule pick-up times for your ground transportation. We thank you for flying with us."
Olga thought to herself, "As often as I fly, I can probably count on one hand how many times have I actually arrived early at a destination. It seems as though the stars have aligned against me." Olga then took a moment to pause the voice in her head and calm herself down. She decided to rationalize her actions as those of a lonely woman, on a long distance international trip. It was all a big mistake that would never be repeated. She would mentally pack away the events of her trip and place them up on a shelf in one of the most remote corners of her mind. Olga celebrated having finally controlled her thoughts by calling the flight attendant and ordering a glass of champagne.
Meanwhile, back in New York City, Chris had arrived home early and had finally gotten around to opening the wrapped gift Olga had given him before she left for home. Attached to the present was a small card which Chris detached and opened first. It read, "Dearest Chris, This present will help us satisfy our unquenchable thirst for one another while we are apart. Love, Olga." Chris, baffled by the meaning of the note, immediately unwrapped the present. Upon unwrapping the gift, he discovered that Olga had given him some sort of a toy... a sex toy designed to satisfy his manly needs. Upon inspection of the instructions for this device, he discovered that he could use it alone, or it could be linked, via the internet, with a companion device designed to satisfy a woman's needs. According to the marketing slogan on the box, "It's the next best thing to being there!" Chris could not help but smile at the thought of Olga giving him such a gift. Apparently, she was going to miss him just as much as he would miss her.
Several hours later, after landing in Moscow, reuniting with Yuri and enjoying a sumptuous meal at one of Moscow's trendiest restaurants, Olga and Yuri arrived at their home in Moscow's most upscale neighborhood. When Olga first met Yuri at the airport, she felt extremely awkward. She felt as though the word "adulterer" was tattooed upon her forehead. However, after several glasses of wine and good conversation with Yuri, her awkwardness and sense of guilt melted away. In fact, now that they were home, Olga had an insatiable need for Yuri. Olga had not felt like this type of desire for Yuri in years.
"Open the door quickly Yuri, I have something very special for you," said Olga in a soft, seductive voice.
"Is that so my dear, I thought you might be weary from your travels and would be ready to settle down for a night of refreshing sleep?" said Yuri as he hurriedly unlocked the door to their home. "Now I am quite happy that I gave the house staff the night off."
"Believe me Yuri, you will not be disappointed," said Olga in a voice barely louder than a whisper.
Yuri finished unlocking the door and opened the door. Yuri and Olga hurriedly entered the residence and Yuri shut the door behind them. Yuri then turned to lock the door behind them. However, just as Yuri turned around to face Olga, Olga threw her body against Yuri and pinned him against the door. Olga kissed Yuri feverishly. For a moment Yuri was caught off guard and his kisses did not match the intensity of Olga's, but very quickly he gained his composure and matched Olga's passion.
During a brief pause in their activities, Yuri said, "Let us retire to our bedroom darling, we will both be more comfortable there?"
"No, No dear. I want you right here, right now!" said Olga in a low, breathy voice.
