Finding Anne

As discussed in the past, I have an unusual occupation. I'm an assassin; yes, you did hear me right. It's the kind of job that leaves you with time on your hands. I loved working with Ginger. Unfortunately, I didn't get to spend much time with her. I have time on my hands now, and I'm looking again.

I saw her at a crosswalk, carrying an armload of books. Beautiful Lovely full hips, and from what I can see, a fantastic ass. She seemed very uptight, aloof, yes indeed something to work with.

I began checking her out. A 23-year-old teacher married to a technician—a very sexy woman. So, the next week I spent checking them out. They don't spend much time together, and that I must see. I get them an invitation to an electronics show, all expenses paid. Five-day adventure, plus a meeting with a franchise opportunity.

I'm watching as they check into the hotel, she has everything under control. He follows, as I suspected.

The next morning, they are seated at an outside café to have pastry and coffee. I notice every once in a while her legs open, and someone gets a flash—a bit of an exhibitionist.

I sit across from her and her husband; he is buried in his iPhone. As I watch, she manages to open her legs (accidentally), giving me a quick view. I look her in the eye and smile. She blushes. I look back down at her legs, making it clear I want a better look. She is turning red again, looks around, and opens her legs again, wider this time. She is wearing a garter belt and stocking, very sexy. We lock eyes again, A new experience for her. During our exchange, her husband has not looked up from his I phone.

I leave a message for them to meet me for dinner. I have a franchise opportunity I would like to discuss. When we sit for dinner, I sit next to her, and hubby is on the other side of the table. We engage in idle chit-chat as I put my hand on her thigh. Her husband Is back on his iPhone again. I run my hand up her leg under her skirt. When I reach her panties, I pull down on the waistband, giving it a couple of tugs to let her know I want them off.

She excused herself from the table and went to the lady's room. When she sits back down. I slide my hand back under her skirt, and she opens her legs, giving me access to her pussy. She is wet, and I manage to bring her to a mild orgasm right there at the table while her husband is on his iPhone.

After dinner, we head up to their room. I thank the husband for inviting me up for a

drink. I can tell I have bought all of Anne's inner fantasies to the surface, and She has obviously dreamed of being treated like this often. As we walk down the hallway to the room, Hubby (Jason, by the way) tags along quietly.

When we enter the room, I tell her to go over by the window and turn on the light.

"Jason, you know your wife an exhibitionist, don't you?"

We look confused, not overly concerned I seemed to be controlling his wife.

"Strip Anne"

She begins to strip in front of the window lights as she is on display. I am making her wildest fantasy come true.

Once she is naked, I walk over to her. "Suck my cock, Anne."

She drops to her knees, fumbles with my zipper, and pulls me out. She begins to administer a very amateurish blow job. She is drooling and slobbering. I remind many people may be watching her now. I motion her husband over.

"Make her suck you when I'm done."

I finally explode a huge load in her mouth, holding her on it, making her swallow. Jason quickly takes my place, and I'm beginning to think he may be getting it. I line her up, facing the window. You can see her reflection as I enter her from behind. She moans and squeals. All this is making her so hot. Jason took my spot as I walked around the front and made her clean my cock. As she was licking it, I got hard again. Jason and I switched, and I figured it was ass fucking time. To my surprise and delight, Jason was rubbing his cock in her face and slapping her with it, sliding my cock into her cum flooded pussy to lubricated my cock as I begin to shove it in her ass.

As I buried my cock deeper and deeper in her ass. She moaned in pleasure. I was surprised as I had her ass stretched so far. Slow fucking her ass, enjoying the fantastic view. I held on as long as I could. Finally, I unloaded in her ass, Just as Jason dumped a load down her throat.

By the time the sun came up, we had used Anne in every position we could imagine. Anne had transformed from an uptight cold, don't touch me bitch into a fantastic cum slut. Then, finally, Jason put down his iPhone and picked up his wife.

This turned out to be one of my most rewarding ventures. Finally, Anne found her inner slut and Jason his inner DOM. After breakfast, where Anne had allowed herself to be fondled in front of everyone who cared to watch. They later went shopping for some slutty outfits. That night at dinner, she jerked them both off under the table and gave me a fantastic blowjob in the cab back to the hotel. We went back at it. Anne discovered that she was an anal slut and loved it up the ass.

Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. Anne thanked me for exposing her, and Jason told me I was welcome back anytime, and he was more than willing to share Anne with me. Jason and I had become pretty good friends.

My only concern was misjudging Jason, which could be dangerous in my mine of work.