A Game of Dominos Ch. 05

Sorry it's been well over one year to get to the next chapter. I'm married to a beautiful woman named Tanya and we live in the Denver area. In the first four chapters, I observed her with other men, and I also took the plunge with another.

During my walk home from Christine's condo, I continued to think about what I had just done, and where my relationship with Tanya was heading. I had now succumbed to the temptation she had faced. The question I kept asking was whether I would try to even the score, talk it out, scream it out, or just say the hell with it and go with the flow. Very puzzling. I kept it low key the next couple of days, and Tanya returned from her trip later that week. We had an enjoyable weekend. We made love a few times, went to the movies and ate popcorn, ate out, ate in, normal married couple stuff. She was going to be in town for the next two weeks, and then a few day trips to Colorado Springs, and Santa Fe, New Mexico. Unfortunately, I told her that I had a presentation in Olympia, Washington later in the week, and had to leave on Thursday for an overnight. On Tuesday morning as we were waking up, I nuzzled Tanya and asked her if she wanted to fool around.

"Mmmm, maybe," Tanya said as she smiled with her tired but twinkling eyes. "I think this might need some attention", as she fondled my rapidly hardening penis. She nuzzled into my neck and I reached inside her nightee to caress her breasts. Our thoughts were aligned as I felt and then began flicking her pencil hard nipples back and forth. I rolled over on my side, and pulled the straps of her nightee off of her shoulder. "I would say these also need some attention" as I began pushing my tongue across her nipples. Moving my hand lower along her flat stomach, she mewed. After I pushed it under the waistband of her panties and ran my fingers through her curls, she moaned softly. "Mmmm that feels nice." Tanya lifted her left leg and rolled it over the top of mine as I pushed my fingers into her pussy. She was extremely wet this morning.

I asked, "Wow, what kind of dreams were you having just before we woke up..."

Tanya whispered, "Mmmm the ones that get me really horny..."

My wife's hands left my cock momentarily and pushed my boxers down. And then I felt her fingers pushing her flimsy panties to the side, and then lifting her hips to push her panties down her legs. It felt like her needs were going to overtake the normal preliminaries and build up this morning. She rolled me over on to my back and straddled me. As I looked up her she was a vision of beauty. One boob with her erect nipple was over the top of her nightee. The nipple from her left breast was pushing through the silky material. Her hair was messy, but in a very morning sexy kind of way. Her face was flush from the excitement of the moment and she was beginning to breathe more heavily.

Tanya began caressing my cock again as it pushed up through her pubic hair with tip near her belly button. She began moving her hips up and down rubbing the underside of my cock along her pussy lips. She was very very wet and I could feel the lubrication as I slid up and down on her folds.

I pushed my ass down on the bed and Tanya rose above my cock. Nestling the tip of my hard-on at her slippery opening seemed to be wonderful torture for us. I moved my hands up her thighs to her waist and she slowly slid down on my cock. "Oh that feels so fucking good" she moaned to me as I began pushing up and down into her. Tanya was very slick and I looked at my cock going in and out of her. My penis was very slick from her wetness and I could see a few of her pubic hairs clinging to the sides as I pistoned in and out. Her first orgasm rippled through her body as all of her muscles tensed up. I could feel the inner folds of her pussy grip and release my cock as she moved through what ended up being a very intense orgasm. As she arched her back I pushed my hands up under her nightee and pinched her nipples. "You fucker, that was intense" she moaned to me.

Tanya moved over me and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Reaching behind her ass I could feel her cool fingers caressing my balls. "Mmmm, I am really wet aren't I?" she commented as I felt her hand move around the base of my cock as I continued to push into her. Obviously she could feel her excitement running over my balls. As she ground into me, she rolled through another couple of only slightly milder orgasms. Since we had been at it for about twenty minutes and it was a work day, I could tell she was thinking about the finale as she began fondling and tickling my balls again. "You know that gets me to cum quickly when you do that" I said to her. She began nibbling on my breast just below my nipples. "I know this also makes you cum even harder too" she whispered to me.

Primal urges overtook me as I rolled her over onto her back. I grasped her ankles and put them up over my shoulders. Pumping deeply into her she groaned "fuck me you bastard, fuck me hard" I did not last long and I soon arched my own back. Filling her pussy with what felt like a gallon of sperm, she giggled "I'm going to have wet panties all morning as I walk around the office you know" After a few minutes of cuddling and kissing, we both looked at each other and said "hold that thought". It was obvious that if this was a weekend morning, we'd still be there for a while because we were still very horny. But alas the work day was ahead of us.

Tanya bounded into the bathroom and I could hear her turn on the shower. I couldn't help but think that I was a very lucky man. Tanya is beautiful and when we make love it's even more so. My thoughts turned back to the work day ahead, although I did think about the fun we just had as I saw her soaping herself in the shower. Very beautiful indeed..

Although I wanted to continue to think about our morning fun, I had professional reasons to defer my thoughts to later. An hour later I was hustling off to work after kissing Tanya good bye. I needed to finish work on the currency hedging strategic plan for my company's potential new client with my trading team. A member of the team, Janet, became a key contributor to the development of the trading strategy. As I thought through the presentation format, I concluded that Janet was going to have to make the presentation with me. Although I usually am very "hands on" when developing trading strategies, I needed her assistance. During the next two days we worked closely together first outlining our proposed strategy, then formalizing the proposal. Huge spread sheet models accompanied our presentation, and Janet ran through the simulations we set up. I felt that some of the specialists with the prospective client might want to see the result of different scenarios during the presentation. To succeed in the presentation, not only would Janet have to understand the model, she would have to work quickly changing different variables. Needless to say, we were worked long hours Tuesday and Wednesday to ready the presentation. Tanya was asleep both evenings when I arrived home and we had a very brief cup of coffee Thursday morning before I hustled off to the airport.

Although my mind was on the presentation as I stared out at the tarmac from the gate area, I was momentarily startled when Janet walked up and said good morning. Although I hadn't really noticed it before, Janet has pretty features. She has a cute figure although her attire at work was usually less than flattering. She is a brunette with pale like skin that is a wonderful contrast to her dark hair along with bright blue eyes. My firm as a business casual dress code, but when clients or regulators visit, everyone suits up. Women must wear a suit, dress or skirt with jacket. Janet usually wore a chino shirt with black slacks on ordinary work days. Nothing flattering, merely dressing for comfort. And for that reason, I think she had been overlooked by many of the men that she works with.

In that moment, I noticed for the first time how nicely Janet had dressed for the trip. The opportunity to land this big account had distracted me earlier. Janet was wearing a skirt suit with sheer black stockings and boots that came up about four or five inches below her knee. The black skirt was a few inches above her knee and when she was seated with her legs crossed, you saw a vision of her beautiful thighs. Her hair was in a pony tail, but you could see her neck was very sexy looking with the light hairs below the pony tail pulled up. The thought of a sexy librarian briefly came to mind. Her husband was as much a lucky man as I was and I couldn't help but think what he was missing working all the hours he was trying to make partner in the CPA firm he worked for. I also couldn't help but think maybe that might be me as well.

I came back to reality and stammered a good morning to her. She smiled a quirky little smile and we made small talk as we waited to board the plane. We sat next to each other on the plane, and discussed the presentation during the three hour flight. I think that Janet noticed me glancing at her lovely legs a few times, but she didn't seem put out by my gazes. Perhaps a pleasant and harmless distraction to ease the tension that was building.

After arriving in Sea-Tac Airport, I picked up our rental car and began the hour long drive down Interstate 5. When we arrived at the prospects office building, I found a parking space in the lot. Turning off the car I turned to look at Janet and told her, "you're going to do great". We entered their offices and the receptionist invited us into the conference room where we would make the presentation. For a few minutes I tried relaxing (perhaps a poor word choice for those of you who have been in the situation) in nervous anticipation of the presentation. We had spent the entire time on the plane re-rehearsing our discussion points, revisiting the financial model and trying to anticipate potential questions. I glanced at Janet and noticed she was stressing too as she set up her laptop and connected to their communication system interface. In setting up the laptop and presentation books, her skirt hiked up a bit higher. And I noticed.

My thoughts returned to the presentation as the client representatives and consultant came into the room. We began the presentation and went into the painfully excruciating details of hedging Euros, yen and dollars in a volatile world. Janet held up her end, and actually took charge a few times during the presentation when it the discussion centered on areas she worked exclusively on. The meeting lasted about two and a half hours and many of you may know how spent you feel after such intense concentration for that period of time. The client staff excused themselves and invited us back to their office later in the afternoon for questions and comments. Janet and I took a break at a little cafe for a few hours.

"How do you think we did? She asked me anxiously after the waiter had left with our menus.

"I think you did very well. And I mean very well on your parts. Often, as you'll learn, clients don't necessarily like one person centric teams. They like to see that more than one person is integral to strategic execution on a team. Your taking over parts of the presentation, whether they agreed with the strategy or not, gave them comfort that if I was involved with a different client or unavailable, they would have the confidence that they could come to you"

Since Janet had rarely been on client presentations, she blushed at the recognition of her efforts.

"I think we have a very good chance of getting this. I really do. And I think this will do very well for you both professionally and financially. But let's not get ahead of ourselves yet. I've seen stranger things happen." We casually talked about other things until it was time to go back to the client.

We received good news from the client. Although there was another hour of Q&A about some of our ideas, they agreed in principal with our overriding strategy. The lawyers would begin working on an investment management agreement, and we expected to start within the next 60 days. Very good news indeed.

Janet and I had a very nice dinner with staff, but due to the intensity of the day's presentation it was an early night for everyone. Our flight back to Denver was mid afternoon the next day as we had a technical meeting with a few of the client team members in the morning. More logistical planning including how we would time quarterly performance review meetings and the like. Nothing too heavy. As we walked through the lobby of the hotel toward the elevator, Janet looked at me and said "I can finally relax a little. Thank you very much for this opportunity to do this. Sometimes my introverted personality holds me back, but today is a good start to get me to the next level."

As we entered the elevator and the doors closed I told her "just be you. Don't force yourself, when you're confident that you have the subject matter nailed, speak confidently. The confidence builds geometrically". We looked at each other at that comment and laughed. In the quiet pause as the elevator moved upward, I think Janet caught me looking at her and how nice she looked. Neither of us said anything as we the doors opened and we headed to our rooms with our suitcases. We smiled at each other and said our good nights we entered what turned out to be adjoining rooms.

A half an hour later trying to relax in my boxers and after a brief phone call to Tanya, I soon found myself on the laptop messing with numbers. I sent a quick text to Janet with a question on something and received a reply "u 2?" I texted back a "lol, yeah" After a couple of quick questions and answers back and forth, about five minutes later I heard a knock on the adjoining door.

I got off my bed and not thinking, I opened the door between our rooms. As I opened it, I saw Janet. She had removed her skirt and was standing there in her panties and thigh high stockings. Her blouse was unbuttoned, and although I couldn't see her breasts, I could tell that she didn't have her bra on.

"Were you wondering if I was wearing thigh highs or tights today?" she asked me.

"Well, a few times when you crossed and uncrossed your legs today, I hoped I wasn't too obvious trying to figure out the answer to that question..."

"Well, I'm going to take some of your advice about dealing with my introversion"

Janet stepped into my room and pushed up against me. Reaching into the backs of my boxers to squeeze my ass, she tilted her head up and kissed me. I returned her kiss and reached up into her blouse to caress her nipples. A sigh from Janet told me that she was into this. We moved back into my room and fell backward on my bed. Janet nibbled and kissed her way down my chest. She pushed my boxers down and grasped my cock in her hands. Looking at me with a gleam in her eye she said "I like your cock." Flicking her tongue out over the head of my swollen penis, I could feel myself moaning. I looked down at her just as she moved he mouth over my cock, sucking it in deeply.

Janet's head began bobbing up and down on my pulsing cock. She caressed my balls and even teased my asshole with one of her fingers. I wasn't going to last long and I told her so. She looked up at me and smiled as best as she could with my cock in her mouth.

Since I had already cum once today and was tired from the day's presentation, I didn't want to finish quickly and end it. I lifted Janet's head off of my cock and rolled her back on my bed.

She lay back and lifted her ass so I could pull her panties off. Even though it was well concealed by her panties, she had a wild looking bush under it. Her wavy pubic hair was fairly long but in a sexy way. "I don't like the pre-teen look of my pussy but I don't like the wild Neanderthal look sticking out from my bikini either" I began pushing my tongue around her wet folds and Janet began really squirming. Her first orgasm began as I pushed two of my fingers up into her and swirled them around and around. My thumb then worked with my tongue around her clit which brought her through another few orgasms where she just thrashed around the sheets of the bed.

I pushed myself up on my knees and stroked my cock to get it ready. As Janet spread her legs waiting for me, she noticed that I glanced at her wedding ring. "Don't worry about that. You're not the first man other than my husband who's been in that position before. Put it in me."

I slowly sunk my cock into her pussy and we got into a very good rhythm. She was definitely tentative and clearly not the aggressor when in bed. After five minutes of a good steady pace, we rolled over so that she was on top of me. I sucked hard on her nipples and Janet rolled through another couple of orgasms. I was close to cumming and asked if I should pull out. "I want to feel your cum in me. I want to feel it seep out of me when I'm falling asleep." Janet's soft words put me over the edge and I came viciously.

As we lay in bed afterward, I felt her soft breathing as she slept with her head on my chest.

And my last thoughts before I fell asleep were one of dominos. Where the dominos split off into multiple sections and there is no stopping them from falling...