The office had just begun to fill when Susan came into Lori's office. The door had been open and she closed it after stepping inside.
"Go ahead and sit down. I just need to run this through the spell-checker." Lori said as she typed at her computer.
Susan sat down and waited. She had gotten very little sleep the previous night. She had tossed and turned while images of what had happened to her flitted through her mind. She finally abandoned the bed near three in the morning for a hot shower. The shower turned into a furious masturbation session that left her so weak that she barely made it back to the bed. The rest of the night had passed too quickly and she was feeling the effects of such little sleep.
Lori finished her typing and turned her attention to Susan. She could tell the other woman was tired, even though her make-up and clothes were as perfect as usual. "You look like you had a rough night. Anything you want to talk about?" Lori asked. She had gotten her revenge, but it didn't taste as sweet as she had thought it would. The sex had been fantastic and there was no mistake she would do it again, but she did feel some sympathy for the woman.
"No, I'm fine. I just didn't get much sleep." Susan replied. Her eyes were still cast down at the floor as if she couldn't look at Lori. It was a big change from the overbearing woman who stood in the office just one day earlier.
"You should try to get more sleep tonight." Lori said. She paused for a few seconds before she began again.
"I'll be honest with you. You really pissed me off. You had me trapped and there was no way for me to get out of the situation without screwing up my life. You knew it and took advantage of it. I was so angry that nothing sounded better than getting even with you. So I did." Lori said
"So here we sit, and the tables have turned. It's funny, but turning things around isn't as easy as you may think. It may have come easy to you, to do what you did to me, but I'm finding it difficult. I actually care about people's feelings. Even after what you've done to me, I still don't want to ruin your life. The problem is, I can't trust you. I could give you all the evidence we have on you and I would have no proof that you wouldn't try to get back at me." Lori took a long break to watch how Susan reacted before continuing.
"I am very curious about something. I want the truth. Not what you think I want to hear. Did you enjoy last night?" Lori asked
Susan stirred a few seconds before finally answering. "Yes." She finally said quietly.
"Your confused about it?" Lori asked.
It took another few seconds for Susan to reply. "Yes." She again responded.
"I had the same feeling when you were in control. I hated what was going on, but on another level I was getting off on it." Lori admitted. Susan looked up for the first time, and Lori could see the lust that hid beneath the confusion. She had hit the nail right on the head.
"I talked it over with Terry and he agrees that we don't want to be heavy handed. We will keep the photos and video as insurance. I don't want a raise or any change in my position. I just want to be able to do my job and get judged on my own merit. I'm not going to reveal any of these things to your husband unless you decide that you can't abide by these terms." Lori explained.
Susan nodded her head in agreement. "Okay." She said.
Lori was about to continue but Susan interrupted her. "What about the sex?" She blurted out. "What about it?" Lori replied. She had read Susan like a book and was getting a perverse thrill at forcing the woman to revel her wants.
"I mean...will you still be using me." Susan said with difficulty.
Lori tapped her foot against the floor and weighed her response. She did have plans of using Susan further but she wanted the decision to come about in a certain way.
"Do you want me to?" Lori asked.
"I..." Susan could not get the words out. She had already admitted that she had enjoyed the previous evening, but somehow admitting this would leave her totally defeated.
Lori knew exactly what was going on in Susan's mind, and fed it. "I could see how much you enjoyed my husband ramming his cock into you. And where you may not be a lesbian, you do have a talent with a pussy. Or is it just mine?" she teased.
"I tried to say last night that I did have some casual encounters during college." Susan said defensively.
"Those encounters taught you a lot. I take it that your husband wouldn't approve of your muff diving expeditions." Lori asked. She found that she wanted to know more about what was going on with Susan.
"He's very straight laced. He finds that kind of thing disgusting." Susan said with a hint of venom in her voice.
"So why marry him?" Lori pressed.
"I don't know. I thought that I could deal with it. He wasn't like this when we were dating. I mean, he was very proper, but I thought that would change once we got married. It didn't, in fact it only got worse. I guess you have the better of the deals. Money doesn't always make up for everything else." Susan explained. The venom had grown in her voice along with heavy dose of bitterness.
"Leave him." Lori said simply.
"It's not that simple. You pegged things right on the head. If I leave him, I end up with nothing. I really don't want to give up everything I've worked for." Susan replied. The last statement seemed to deflate her sails a bit.
"So that brings us back around to my previous question. Do you want me to continue using you?" Lori asked again.
Susan still struggled with what she wanted and Lori understood why. She hated to admit it but she was feeling real sympathy for the woman. She stood up from her desk and the movement caught Susan's eye. Lori was back to dressing as usual. She was wearing a white blouse, peach skirt and matching peach stockings and pumps. She walked around the desk and stood in front of Susan.
"Get up." Lori told her. Susan obeyed. She opened her mouth to say something and Lori moved closer, causing her to stop.
"Lift your arms and place them behind your head." Lori ordered. Her tone was not harsh, but it held enough force that Susan knew to obey. She lifted her arms and folded her hands behind her neck, causing her breasts to push forward. Lori moved her hands to cup Susan's breasts, but stopped just shy of doing so. She let her hands hover as close as possible and watched as Susan's breathing become labored. Lori dropped her hands and moved closer. She repeated what she had just done but used her entire body and not just her hands.
Lori stood as close as possible without touching Susan. Her head was beside Susan's and her hot breath stirred up the sweet scent of Susan's perfume. "Do you want me to use you?" Lori asked in a whisper that would have been inaudible were her mouth not hovering next to Susan's ear.
"I..." Susan began, but her words choked in her throat.
"Do you want to feel my hands on your breasts?" Lori asked.
"I..." Susan began, but Lori cut her off.
"Do you want to feel my tongue between your cuntlips? Do you want to slide your tongue into my sweet pussy?" Lori pressed. Her voice was still a whisper, but it now came out in a husky tone.
"Do you want me to let my husband fill your pussy with his nice, hard cock? Do you want me to slide two fingers deep inside of you while he fucks your tight ass?" Lori growled.