Mel, that is, Melody here. I mentioned about how two summers ago I decided that I needed a break from being just a suburban wife and mother; how I needed to put some spark back in my life. Back then I decided to spend a week having some free-wheeling sex - anyone, anywhere, anytime. It didn't go exactly as I had planned but I was able to get the itch scratched.
Then, last summer the itch came back. I let myself get picked up at a hotel bar by a couple of guys and wound up having sex with them and then with two other guys. I thought at the time that there might have been other guys who fucked me that night but I wasn't sure (too drunk to remember). However, I did think that I had gotten away with it and no one was the wiser.
Well, a few weeks after that night I found out. I was contacted by a guy named Alex. I didn't know Alex but he knew me. My husband, Cal, works for a large national corporation. Cal travels a fair bit to other corporate offices as well as to customer sites. Alex was working at another office and had met Cal a few times.
Sometime around the beginning of summer Alex was transferred to our local office. He told me that while at the hotel near the airport he happened to see me walking down a hallway naked with two of his clients. He recognized me from pictures that Cal had shown him. He greeted his clients and followed them to their room where he invited himself in. He said the three of them spent several hours fucking me and shooting cum into all of my holes. In the end Alex went to his own room while I finished passing out with the two clients.
When Alex first told me about this I didn't really believe that he had been a part of that night. Then he showed me pictures he had taken of me sucking and fucking his two clients. My face was plainly visible in the pictures and I certainly seemed to be enjoying myself. I thought maybe he was wanting to do me again and that was why he contacted me. I was wrong.
I mean, I wasn't wrong but there was more to it. Alex was a salesman and he had an idea to boost his sales. He wanted me to go with him on certain sales calls to help close the deal. He said if I didn't then the pictures would go to my husband.
I didn't know if Alex was the kind of guy who would actually ruin my marriage or not, but I didn't want to take a chance. I agree on the condition that I got the pictures back right away. Alex said that if I helped him with his sales for the year then I could have the pictures and he would let me off the hook. It seemed like the only way to keep my activities quiet and besides, it could be interesting.
"Okay," I said, "but Cal, or anyone else, never knows and you don't use my real name when I'm with your clients."
It was about a week later when Alex called me the first time. "I've got a client I need your help with."
"Cal is in town," I told him. "If you want me there it'll have to be in the afternoon only and I have to be home before Cal gets there."
"No problem." Alex gave me the name of a hotel downtown and told me to meet them in the restaurant for lunch.
I decided to wear something dignified but sexy. I wanted to be desirable but not look like a prostitute. Which is exactly what I was being, I guess. Anyway, Alex and his client were just sitting down when I got to the restaurant.
"This is Trixie. She helps me with some of my sales calls," was how Alex introduced me. I glared at him for giving me that name and the way he described me. The client just smiled and I think leered a little. We ate our lunch as Alex talked up his business and services. After the dishes were cleared away it was time to close the deal.
