Elena crossed her long legs behind her desk. She was staring at her resume' while at work and exploring her options. She had just received a reprimand from her new supervisor, and she felt the discontent in her position in the office brewing.
It had been fine until he was hired. Alex Gregory replaced the former supervisor. Before, she was considered competent and well respected by her colleagues. She moved through the office with a confident, feminine swagger. People trusted her to get the job done, and she never disappointed. Once, she had pleased a meeting of some of the staunchest clients. No one had thought it could be done.
Alex made her feel insecure. He assumed she was incompetent when he first met her, probably because she was younger and female. The confidence she had at work began to falter, and he was there to reprimand every mistake, whether she was responsible for the mistake or not. It was a problem of his ego, she knew. Often, to build oneself up in office eyes, you have to put others down, so he called her out for inadequacies as soon as he saw them. She performed as well as she could, given the circumstances, but she couldn't feel the same motivation as before.
She group texted her friends Jennifer and Amy.
Elena
I want to quit my stupid job.
Jennifer
Dickhead giving you problems again?
Elena
Yes
Amy
Screw him. Come out with us tonight.
Elena
Where are you going?
Jennifer
A swinger's club
Elena
LOL crazy girls. I'm not a swinger.
Jennifer
I am.
Elena
slut
Amy
Come on. Come let off some steam. You don't need to do anything.
Jennifer and Amy explained to Elena how the club worked. The lower floor was for dancing and drinking. Clothes were kept on. Special wrist bands could be purchased to go upstairs, and adults would engage in public sex upstairs. Elena had never been to a sex club, but she was ready for an adventure.
Elena met her friends late at night. They were dressed provocatively in short skirts and high heels. Elena didn't want to attract sex partners, so she was in tight skinny black jeans, a blazer and high heels. Her hair was done up in a high and haughty pony tail.
The night started out well enough. A few Pink Pussy shots later, and they were ready to go upstairs. It was there that she saw Alex. He didn't see her at first. He was at a table with three women and two men. A petite brown haired girl was bent over in front of him. He was banging her from behind.
Elena stood in a state of shock. The woman was not his wife. She didn't see his wife anywhere. He was naked. He was actually a very attractive man, although she never gave much thought to that, given his personality. He worked out regularly and had abdominal muscles. His penis was long, and although she never saw it come out of the girl completely, she estimated about 9 inches. Elena was tall, 5'10" and used to looking down on men, especially when she wore high heels, but this man was above her at 6'4".
She pulled out her phone and snapped a picture. He must have felt her eyes on him because he looked over at her. A dumbfounded expression crossed his face, and he looked at the phone in her hands. Elena ran down the stairs, ignoring the inquiring protests from Jennifer and Amy. Elena made it about halfway down when she felt a strong hand grab her arm. She turned to face Alex. He was sweaty from sex. His shirt was off and he had only just managed to pull on a pair of jeans. He still had an erection.