Susan was enjoying this! Not the feel of Mel's cock sliding in and out of her, she barely noticed that. It was the almost total joy she felt at having her plan come together. Not even her diabolical mind had taken this plan to the place where it had gone. Not even in her wildest dreams could she have envisioned the total destruction she had unleashed, the total victory she was about to savor!
Her legs were wrapped around her lovers waist, her hands pulled him into her, her mouth against his shoulder as her hips rocked into his thrusts and her mouth made the sounds he expected. Her mind however was on what would be happening, right about now, at Mel's house.
In her mind she saw the police officer slapping the cuffs on Mel's wife Megan and dragging her off to jail. Susan would have Mel all to herself while Megan rotted in jail! Better yet, her not quite ex-husband was dead at Megan's hand. His money would all be hers! The plot only got sweeter!
Charley owned a derelict old rental property which stood at the edge of town, a creepy old house that seemed of little value, but had been in Charley's family for generations. Rumor had it that Mel was working for a major developer who wanted to buy that property. They were prepared to pay several million dollars for that worthless place. Charley had had no intention of sharing that money with her. With Charley dead, she was counting the money in her head.
Damn she was good! With one stroke, she had killed her almost ex, put her romantic competition in jail, won her lover, and made several million dollars. Life couldn't be better than this!
The plan had spun out of her control and into places she had never expected.
Susan felt Mel slam into her. The sudden impact jarred her out of her reverie and she decided to put herself into the final throws of this act. She felt his cock swell and her hips rocked into him. She heard him suck in his breath as he stroked into her again and she clamped her pussy muscles down on him as she made pretend orgasmic noises. Mel let loose a blast that seemed to jar his body. Susan smiled as she faked an orgasm, pleased that she had pleasured her lover, even while her mind had been miles away.
Mel collapsed beside her and Susan laid her head on his shoulder, caressing his chest with her hands as she sighed with contentment. The only thing that marred the perfection, was that this was her first time with Mel and she would have preferred another day, when she could have been more into it. She had wanted this man since the first time she had seen him, and now he was hers!
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Megan smiled when she heard the insistent knock on the door. She had been expecting it, and she welcomed the arrival of the police at her door. She had known that it was coming since she had shown Susan the final gasps of her ex-husband's life, earlier this morning.
The police officer stood at the door with the search warrant which he stuck under her nose. Megan smiled at him and ushered the rather large group of them in. Two officers took her outside and stayed with her for the full four hours that the police spent searching the house. Of course they found nothing, there was nothing to find.
Megan liked the look of the house, decorated for her favorite holiday of the year. The house was adorned with full size cut outs of old hag witches that never failed to amuse her. The pumpkins cut to resemble scary faces gave her a feeling of home. She loved the fun and irony of decorating the large old house each year.
One large team of police spent over four hours going through the house, mostly the basement, where Susan had told them that they would find the body. They searched for any sign of confinement, or blood, or any sign of a murder. They found nothing. They looked for false passages or hidden rooms. They found nothing.
The second, slightly smaller team, combed the grounds looking for any sign of freshly disturbed earth, where a body might have been disposed of. There was nothing to find. They searched her car, looking for signs of blood or of a fight. They found ... nothing.
Megan was amused at first at the police search, and she tried to engage the two policemen in conversation but they were totally serious and refused to talk to her. Toward the end, Megan was simply bored. She began to think of poor Charley, very much alive and very much trapped in the dungeon. She would have to make this up to him!
Finally the police left and Megan went inside her home. She looked at the mess they had left and sighed. She might have been more upset, but it was all easily fixed. Megan went to the closet and retrieved her duster. It took only a slight tug to remove the feathers from her wand.
One wave of the wand and one magic word, and all the disrupted objects flew back into place. A second wave of the wand and the staircase to the basement turned the other way. Megan walked down into the dungeon.
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Susan cuddled beside her naked lover and ran her fingers through the sparse hair on his chest feeling the warmth and strength of his body. She cooed softly in contentment as she thought of it. It had not been her doing, exactly. She had never expected things to go to this extreme.
She had never loved Charley, she only loved his money. Still she had stayed with him for six long years, harvesting, but not cultivating the crops of his investments. For passion, there were other men.
Then one day it had all come crashing down on Susan. Charley had come home early. The pool boy had not come at all. The sudden appearance of an enraged husband had caused his rigid member to soften in Susan's willing pussy and ended his enjoyment of her soft, compliant, and curvy body a touch early.
The next several months had been a horror to Susan. Cramped into a mere $5,000 a month apartment while she and her lawyers struggled to seize every penny that Charley had made in his lifetime.
Susan had found out about the derelict old house just a month ago. She had put up with that miserly fool for six long years. She deserved it all. The fool could make another fortune, this one was hers!
She had bulled her way into Mel's office as soon as she heard. She had fallen head over heals in love with Mel from the first moment she had seen him. Not only good looking, but with riches enough to replace her lost fortune. She really liked his bulging wallet, his fit muscles were a close second. There was only the minor catch of his marriage.
