Rocket1010
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Saturday night - Robert discovers Anna's chastity belt.
Robert and Carter traded glances as they moved through the restaurant to the private area. Both men picked up on the other’s signals and when they arrived, they seated themselves next to the other’s wife. The look on the faces of Tom and Jackie was priceless. They had no clue what was silently transacting between the Jones and Anderson couple.
The talk was casual get-to-know you chatter when Robert acted nonchalant, sliding his right hand under the table to rest on Annaleigh’s knee. As the conversation continued, he slid his hand slowly and discreetly upward, feeling the warmness of her inner thigh. His fingertips slid back and forth, contemplating when he should make his move.
Glancing at his wife, he knew exactly what Carter was doing too. The men exchanged knowing glances, noticing the new couple still not having any clue what was happening in front of their eyes.
Robert was about to make his move upward when Anna spoke, asking the couple how they knew Robert and what could they do for them. All eyes centered on Tom waiting for him to speak. But it wasn’t Tom who spoke but Jackie.
“My father runs an import/export business and is getting ready to retire. He knows Mr. Jones and suggested I contact him.” Jackie noted the suspicious looks from Anna and Carter. Their eyes darted to Robert who nodded his agreement with her statement and then back to the red haired beauty.
Her face took on a business-like façade and it was clear that she was the one in control and not Tom. “My husband is a bank executive and well qualified to cover any loans you may want.” She had a satisfied look, knowing she now commanded their full attention.
“Mr. Anderson your company is in the import-export business for particular products. Our company, Masterson, LLC, can increase your visibility in markets you currently are not doing business. I happen to know you are in most of the European counties but not the United Kingdom and Ireland. We can help you grow your bottom line and make us all some money that my dear hubby would be happy to invest to make even more money.”
Then she turned her full attention to Annaleigh. “I have heard of your exploits Mrs. Anderson and I must say I am duly impressed. Robert speaks very highly of your methods and the way you stood by Mr. Anderson, is to be congratulated.”
Knowing she still had the floor, Jackie continued. “If you have any doubts about my ability, I suggest you look up my resume. I have been running my father’s business for four years and each year our profits have exceeded the analyst’s predication. Which, by the way, I don’t put a lot of stock into their fairy tale predications. The bottom-line Mrs. Anderson is this! Now that you’re a major stock holder in Anderson/Clemens which is soon to be Anderson & Anderson, do you want to convince your husband to make you richer.”
The table was quiet for a moment and Robert took the opportunity to slide his hand upward on her inner thigh. When he felt the chastity belt, his fingers recoiled and he saw Anna turn her head to him. What the hell was she wearing? Robert looked at Carter who wore a shit eating grin. He wanted to ask Anna but she was put on the spot by a woman who seemed to be just as aggressive as herself.
Carter whispered something to Cynthia and when he was done, she let out a choked laugh. Whatever did she do to deserve such a device. Cynthia was getting more excited to find out the particulars. But that would have to wait until dinner was over and it was only the four of them.
Robert and Carter traded glances as they moved through the restaurant to the private area. Both men picked up on the other’s signals and when they arrived, they seated themselves next to the other’s wife. The look on the faces of Tom and Jackie was priceless. They had no clue what was silently transacting between the Jones and Anderson couple.
The talk was casual get-to-know you chatter when Robert acted nonchalant, sliding his right hand under the table to rest on Annaleigh’s knee. As the conversation continued, he slid his hand slowly and discreetly upward, feeling the warmness of her inner thigh. His fingertips slid back and forth, contemplating when he should make his move.
Glancing at his wife, he knew exactly what Carter was doing too. The men exchanged knowing glances, noticing the new couple still not having any clue what was happening in front of their eyes.
Robert was about to make his move upward when Anna spoke, asking the couple how they knew Robert and what could they do for them. All eyes centered on Tom waiting for him to speak. But it wasn’t Tom who spoke but Jackie.
“My father runs an import/export business and is getting ready to retire. He knows Mr. Jones and suggested I contact him.” Jackie noted the suspicious looks from Anna and Carter. Their eyes darted to Robert who nodded his agreement with her statement and then back to the red haired beauty.
Her face took on a business-like façade and it was clear that she was the one in control and not Tom. “My husband is a bank executive and well qualified to cover any loans you may want.” She had a satisfied look, knowing she now commanded their full attention.
“Mr. Anderson your company is in the import-export business for particular products. Our company, Masterson, LLC, can increase your visibility in markets you currently are not doing business. I happen to know you are in most of the European counties but not the United Kingdom and Ireland. We can help you grow your bottom line and make us all some money that my dear hubby would be happy to invest to make even more money.”
Then she turned her full attention to Annaleigh. “I have heard of your exploits Mrs. Anderson and I must say I am duly impressed. Robert speaks very highly of your methods and the way you stood by Mr. Anderson, is to be congratulated.”
Knowing she still had the floor, Jackie continued. “If you have any doubts about my ability, I suggest you look up my resume. I have been running my father’s business for four years and each year our profits have exceeded the analyst’s predication. Which, by the way, I don’t put a lot of stock into their fairy tale predications. The bottom-line Mrs. Anderson is this! Now that you’re a major stock holder in Anderson/Clemens which is soon to be Anderson & Anderson, do you want to convince your husband to make you richer.”
The table was quiet for a moment and Robert took the opportunity to slide his hand upward on her inner thigh. When he felt the chastity belt, his fingers recoiled and he saw Anna turn her head to him. What the hell was she wearing? Robert looked at Carter who wore a shit eating grin. He wanted to ask Anna but she was put on the spot by a woman who seemed to be just as aggressive as herself.
Carter whispered something to Cynthia and when he was done, she let out a choked laugh. Whatever did she do to deserve such a device. Cynthia was getting more excited to find out the particulars. But that would have to wait until dinner was over and it was only the four of them.