Chapter 13
Katie Negotiates for the Missing File
Sweat poured off of Katie's forehead as she felt the burning sensation in her stomach. She increased her breathing and fought through the pain as she kept her fingers firmly wrapped around the back of her head with her elbows facing forward. The beautiful wife continued counting; bringing her knees up to her chest as her upper body moved forward to meet them. After she reached 100 she stopped and stared at the ceiling of her bedroom and let her stomach muscles relax. Crunches were one of her favorite exercises and it showed from her firm body.
Mrs. Jackson glanced over at the clock sitting on her night stand and spied her dildo lying next to it. The wine glass from the previous evening lay on its side. She had been so horny and after a few glasses of wine she ended up in her bedroom frantically sliding her toy in and out of her aching pussy. She couldn't wait for her husband to come home and life could return to normal. She hoped that with Fred returning home that Phil would stop pounding on her door, constantly calling her phone, and leaving notes about having her call him. She had been avoiding her well hung neighbor since the day he fucked her ass hoping the whole situation would somehow rectify itself.
Katie took a deep breath and exhaled as she positioned her body to start another round of exercises. Her eyes glanced back at her toy on her nightstand as she remained in the ready position. She came so hard last night and the thought of doing it again excited her. It was still two days until her husband came home and she was so horny. The house was quiet and she could have her way with herself. Mrs. Jackson swallowed hard as she felt her pussy tingling and getting wetter by the minute. Her eyes stayed focused on the dildo as the thought of her oiling it up and sliding it deep into her. The hot wife shuddered and felt her clit becoming aroused. She took a deep breath and tried to control herself. It had been a few weeks since her husband gave her taste of his cum and the thought of her him spraying his cum onto her face and into her mouth made her pussy even wetter.
She began her exercises counting down until she could get herself off but only made it half way through her set when the phone rang. Katie thought for sure it was Phil calling for the hundredth time but she glanced at the caller ID she saw it was the hospital.
The married woman quickly composed herself. "Hello, this is Katie," she politely answered hoping it was news about her job interview.
"Hi Katie," the hot wife recognized the voice as Sarah, a therapist that works in the mental health unit with Sheila, and wave of disappointment came across her. "Have you seen Phil Dorman's file? Sheila thought you must have filed it but we can't find it."
"Oh?" the wife replied as she looked out her bedroom window towards Dorman's house.
Sarah continued, "He called and demanded we transfer him to another doctor so we need to find it and get it to the other office."
Katie's stomach dropped, "Uhmmm," stalling and trying to find an excuse as she knew exactly where it was at, "I saw it there earlier. I must have filed it the last time he was in," obviously lying to her.
"I checked the filing cabinets and it's not where it should have been. Could you please retrace your steps and track it down when you come in tomorrow. He has a meeting later this week and I wanted to review it before he comes in to discuss his transfer."
Mrs. Jackson swallowed hard, "Sure Sarah, I'll take care of it tomorrow morning." She hung up the phone and closed her eyes as she sat down on the edge of the bed. Misplacing a simple file wouldn't look bad to the board but if Phil would continued to complain, which she knew he would and told them where he found it; it would be the end of her career before it began.
The married wife had wanted to avoid any contact with the disgusting neighbor but knew she didn't have a choice. She buried her head in her hands. Mrs. Jackson knew everything could come crashing down with a call from Phil. She stood up and looked towards the old man's house. She knew what he would demand if he she went over to get the file. At first she was nauseated at the thought of the old bastard touching her again but at the same time she felt the butterflies in her stomach at the thought of him licking her clit and asshole; bringing her to multiple orgasms. Her ass still stung from the fucking he gave her but yet she had been horny ever since.
Katie glanced back at his house through her bedroom window contemplating what she should do. Mrs. Jackson rationalized that nobody would notice or they would just assume the file was lost or misplaced. She knew what Phil was doing when he told Sarah about the file; he was trying to coax her out of the house. The married woman thought that maybe she could lie about the whole situation to the hospital staff and accuse Phil of stealing it if he were to come forward. She looked down at the phone and thought of calling her husband. Regret filled her mind of what she had done by letting her neighbor fuck her mouth and ass. What would Fred say? How angry would he be if her loving husband found out what she had done to get the file back? Would he leave her? The married woman felt as though she was going to cry.
Mrs. Jackson didn't want to confront her neighbor and decided to go for a jog to clear her head. As she walked outside, anxiety and rage took over at the thought of what could happen to her work and her relationship with her husband. Instead Katie raced across her yard and towards Dorman's backdoor and began pounding on it. Suddenly the shirtless old man opened up and without any pleasantries Katie demanded, "Give me the file Phil!"
"Freckles! Nice to see you again!" looking at her body covered by her black sports bra, shorts, small ankle socks and tennis shoes, "Looks like you dressed up for me!"
Mrs. Jackson looked down at her gym clothes as her face began to turn red from embarrassment, "Just give me the file Phil!" The wife's hair flowed past her shoulders and blew in the wind. Phil couldn't help but stare in lust at the hard bodied wife.
"What? Did Sarah call you?" beginning to mock his sexy neighbor, "When I told her I wanted a new therapist; I suggested you and do you know what Sarah told me?"
The wife knew what he had discovered, "You asshole!"
"She said you were just a secretary!" pointing his chubby finger at her and laughing.
"Give me the file Phil!" Katie yelled.
Dorman immediately stopped laughing, "I guess you shouldn't try to avoid me then! I know you've seen me on your doorstep. I wouldn't need to make up some transfer shit with Sarah knowing she would have to look for my file. Why don't you come in and we can," smiling down at the horny wife, "negotiate."
Katie stepped into the doorway and was startled to see an older gentleman wearing a suit sitting in the living room. He looked in his late 60's and was a skinny frail old man. "I'm sorry I didn't know you had company I'll come back later Phil," trying to push past him to exit the house.
Phil blocked her path and pointed towards the man, "No Freckles, don't go. This is Norman Williams, my attorney. He knows everything that's been going on."
Norman stared at the sexy wife in the room. "Hello Mrs. Jackson," getting up and extending his hand, "Phil's told me so much about you." Katie reached out and shook his hand hoping he didn't know everything about what had transpired. He was tall with silver hair and dark rimmed thick glasses that make his blue eyes appear much bigger.
Mrs. Jackson was embarrassed about her tirade on the back steps and hoped he hadn't heard what happened, "I really should be going." The wife turned to walk out but the big bellied neighbor stood in her way.
Phil interrupted, "But Norman and I were just discussing my lawsuit against the hospital."
Norman folded his arms across his chest, "You really shouldn't have done what you did Mrs. Jackson. HIPAA laws are very strict and with you posing as a therapist when you are actually only a secretary doesn't bode well for them."
Katie didn't want to be lectured about her misgivings as anger took control. She turned and screamed at Norman, "Did Phil tell you what he did to me?!? He got his nut off for the first time in 5 years," turning back towards Phil, "Now give me the file!!"
Norman gave a faint smile. Phil had told him exactly what happened and never in his dreams did he expect the neighbor to look as beautiful as Katie. He immediately was jealous of his friend when she walked into the house knowing what he had done to her. "Mr. Dorman told me what happened and sex between two consenting adults is none of my concern. Removing hospital property and showing it to a non employee is a very serious allegation; as well as a non licensed medical employee posing as a licensed therapist."
