I couldn't sleep that night. I was anxious about the next day and Mary Ann. Did she tell her husband? Will she show up wearing what I told her to wear? If she does, will she let me do what I want? Then I thought about all the nasty and dirty stuff I was going to have her do for me. I watched the movie I made of me taking her asshole snapping one off while my wife slept. The night dragged on, but morning finally came.
I arrived at the office early so I could be there when Mary Ann showed up. My heart sank when she showed up wearing her most conservative pant suit. No short skirt and no thigh shots. Then it hit me that since she didn't listen, she probably told her husband what had happened.
"Morning." she said as she walked in the door without looking at me.
"Morning" I replied. "You look nice today." She didn't dress up as I had hoped, but she always dressed nicely and professionally.
The next two hours dragged by as we both worked and didn't speak about anything. Finally she turned into my office door and said, "We need to talk."
"OK." I said.
"Not here. Out of the office" She said.
"How about lunch" I inquired.
I was thinking that she wanted a place with some people so that yesterday's events wouldn't repeat themselves.
"That's fine," Mary Ann said, "but we're going to a restaurant and talking. Nothing else. It will NEVER, EVER happen again."
I spent the rest of the time until lunch preparing for our talk. Since she wants to talk maybe she didn't tell her husband. I'll find out soon enough.
I drove as we left for lunch. I drove past the mall with all the restaurants in restaurant row. We drove in silence with Mary Ann staring out the window. I pulled into a cheap, inexpensive motel off of the main drag and pulled my car in back out of sight.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing??" Mary Ann screamed at me.
I showed her my phone. I had the video of me fucking her in the ass loaded onto a porn site. You could see her, but I cropped out proof of who was butt fucking her. I played it and you could hear Mary Ann say "Fuck my ass. Fuck me. Make me cum."
"You bastard!!" she screamed.
"Let's get a room a discuss it." I told her.
"No way" She replied.
"Well, if you're willing to talk in the room, I'll take the post down. If not..." my voice trailed off. "I'll make sure that everybody, your husband, parents, friends, I mean everybody see you getting your little ass reamed."
Her shoulders slumped and she looked down. She seemed resigned to go into the motel room with me.