Caught (PM if interested)

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Backstory:

Annabelle Pryce married young- when she was 18 and her husband was 22. He was well on his way to becoming a successful defense attorney and is now the youngest to ever make partner at his law firm- Anderson and Pryce. Annabelle is his trophy wife, mostly staying at home and hosting his business parties, but she does some modeling once in a while. Lately she's been fooling around with secretaries and interns at her husband's firm. Her husband is suspicious, but hasn't caught her- yet.

My character:

Annabelle Pryce
age- 27
5'10'', 118 lbs, 36B
bright red hair, straight and slightly below shoulders, dark blue eyes, thin and willowy model-esque figure, pale clear skin
piercings- ears, bellybutton, clit

So, basically what I want to happen is her husband to catch her in the act, preferably with another woman, and decide to have some fun with it. No BDSM please.

NEEDED:
Annabelle's husband
An intern or secretary that Annabelle is caught with, preferably female

PM if interested
 
IC:

Annabelle lounged on the couch, patiently waiting. Her husband was working on a case that had taken him out of town for a few days, and Annabelle thought this a perfect time to invite the hot, new intern, over for a little "meeting." Annabelle had a certain...skill for picking out the bisexual women and was especially drawn to the shy ones, as she had a tendency to be able to bring out their wild side.

Annabelle had seen the girl at company parties and a couple of times when she visited the office. She was immensely attracted to the girl and knew the feeling was mutual. So, she had taken the liberty of inviting the girl over for drinks, telling her that she wanted to get to know her better.

She had also "just happened" to slip on one of her sexiest outfits- a short black skirt, a bright blue silk camisole, a lacy black strapless bra, and black fishnets. Annabelle had always hated underwear, and loved the look and feel of the fishnets on her bare ass and pussy. She also wore black slip-on sandals with sexy, skinny heels.

A wine glass dangled nonchalantly from her hand as she waited, curious as to whether or not the girl would actually show up. She had seemed sort of nervous and intimidated on the phone, as if questioning whether or not Annabelle actually meant the invitation. All of Annabelle's curiosity was erased, however, when the doorbell rang.
 
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Name: Marie Baker
age: 22
5'6, 38c
long legs tanned long black hair blue eyes
very shy virgin


Maire was wondering why miss Pryce had called her and invited her for a drink over at her place she was a bit nervous hoping she didnt think that she was flirting or doing somthing with miss pryce's man which she wouldnt she is way to shy to even think about doing somthing like that

she had her long jeans skirt and a white blouse that buttoned up and nice boots to match the skirt and her hair up in a bunn with acouple strands hanging in her face

she made her way to miss pryce trying to think of what she did wrong or right to make miss pryce want to talk to her she stood before the door acouple mins before she brought her shaky hand to ring the bell waiting for miss pryce to open the door

her knees where a bit shaky as she waited thou she had a soft sweet little smile on her lips as she looked a bit around till she heard the door open

"Hello Miss Pryce.."
 
Annabelle smiled seductively as she opened the door and extended her hand to shake Marie's, which was shaking. She gazed at the girl as they shook hands, taking in every curve, not to mention those bright blue eyes that looked scared and nervous.

"Hello, Mrs. Pryce."

"Hello, Marie. And please, call me Annabelle. Mrs. Pryce makes me sound so...old" she stepped aside, allowing Marie into her large, luxurious home. She led the girl into the entertaining room, which had a bar and plenty of comfortable chairs and couches.

"Come, sit, Marie. You look absolutely scared out of your mind. Although, I guess I can see how you would be, what with my inviting you over with no explanation or anything." Annabelle said as she went over to the bar and refilled her glass and got one out for Marie. "Can I fix you something to drink? Perhaps that will help calm your nerves."
 
she smiled some as she shook mrs pryces hand she even gigled sweetly as she heard her say for marie to call her annabelle

she then came in and followed her to the room where they now stood in she looked around and went to sit on one of the couches she then glanced up

"very nice stuff you have mr....Annabelle " she then heard her ask about a drink "ummm i normally dont drink..i guess make something that tastes good..." she blushed some but not alot and smiled as she ran her hands slowly and softly on the couch and looked around some more

"a..and may..i ask why you invited me ...here d...did i do somthing wrong?!"
she said a bit scared and studiery but tried to calm herself a bit and not show it thou with her shaking knees lightly it was hard to hide it

she even glanced once or twice over annabelle of what she was wearing when she wasnt looking not to make her think anything...
 
Annabelle chuckled softly. "Something that tastes good? Alright, I think we can do that." She watched Marie looking around in awe as Annabelle ran the blender. She poured the drinks and went to sit down next to Marie, handing her a glass.

"a..and may..i ask why you invited me ...here d...did i do somthing wrong?!"

Annabelle smiled. "Oh, Marie. Of course you didn't do anything wrong." She placed a soft hand on the girl's shaking knee, squeezing it gently. "Don't worry, I don't think you're fucking my husband or anything. He's so busy, he doesn't have time to fuck anybody." Annabelle took a slow sip of the fruity drink. "Marie, you really should drink this. It's an excellent new recipe I found...called Peach Petals. Very tasty."

Her hand still rested gently on Marie's knee. "No, you didn't do anything wrong." Annabelle repeated her earlier statement. "I've seen you around, you know, at company parties and such. I just thought you might be somebody I might like to get to know, and thought maybe you'd want to get to know me." Annabelle watched for the girl's response.
 
she was relieved some as she then smiled some after glanzing down at Annabelle's hand on her knee

she then took a sip and smiled some more "wow that tastes really good...w..whats in it?!"

she then looked down at her hand as she listened to what she was saying and smiled some "oh..ok i understand yeah i like meeting new ppl...your just the first rom my boss the wife that really wants to get to know me.."

she giggled some and then took another two sips as she tried not to look over annabelle while she was looking at her not to make annabelle think anything she thought
 
Marie did not flinch away from her touch, in fact, Annabelle could almost sense the younger girl's pleasure in the attention Annabelle was giving her.

"wow that tastes really good...w..whats in it?!"

"Oh," Annabelle said, smiling at her, "a little of this, a little of that." Annabelle leaned in slightly closer to Marie, removing her hand from the girl's knee and moving it slowly up to gently move a strand of hair out of Marie's face, being sure to brush the girl's breast lightly with the back of her hand.

"So," she said, her hand moving slowly and gently, tucking the stray hair behind Marie's ear. "Tell me about yourself. What do you like to do...you know, for fun?" She spoke in a low and alluring voice, watching Marie with a sexy, lusty, almost hungry look in her eye.
 
she then smiled some and said "oh ok...tastes g....good" she frooze lightly at what annabelle was doing she didnt jump or move away she didnt even really feel the hand on her breast lightly as she watched annabelles hand with her hair and wondered what she was wanting or doing now

"w..well what i do for fun...umm i..like to ride bike o..or ride my horse...a..and you mi..Annabelle..?"she kinda liked the attention but it also made her a bit nervous
 
Annabelle twirled the strand of Marie's hair gently in her fingers as she listened her speak. The girl's shy and flustered manner was making Annabelle want her even more- she knew that this girl would be fun to play with.

"You bike ride? You must have very nice legs. It's a shame you keep them covered with a long skirt like that." Annabelle said, calmly moving her fingers out of Marie's hair and tracing them gently down behind her ear and onto her neck, barely touching her, but knowing that it was getting the desired effect by the way Marie's face looked warm and flushed.

"I mostly arrange the business parties, though I do some modeling. Would you like to see?" Annabelle asked, reaching underneath the couch an pulling out the best photos from her last shoot. The ones in the beginning were quite tame, glamour shots mostly, but towards the end, they started getting racier and racier, finally reaching the ones of Annabelle completely nude, her body spread out in various positions. Annabelle watched Marie's face as she flipped through the photos.

"What do you think, Marie?" Annabelle asked, her hand resuming its previous position, lightly playing with the girl's neck.
 
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Gregory Pryce glanced down at his expensive watch as he neared the bottom of another stack of case-related documents. Client histories, incident reports, witness backgrounds... he should have been home long ago. He knew what his responsibilites as a partner would be, however, and had made sure his wife did too. Gregory had recently been having suspicions about his wife's fidelity, though. Closing the last file folder, he let his mind wander briefly to the slim, red-haired beauty waiting for him at home. From the moment they met he knew he loved her, which made burying his suspicions that much easier. Admittedly, he had been staying very late at the office, as the fre stars peeking through the overcast night sky could attest. Sliding back his desk chair, Gregory snapped down the lid on his pricey leather briefcase. Just as he stood, his pretty young secretary entered the office and dropped another fat stack of papers on the desk.

"You asked for these as soon as they came in, sir," she chirped, "but I really think you should be getting home soon. I'll see you tomorrow."

With a heavy sigh, attorney Gregory Pryce slumped back into his seat, settling in for a final stretch of paperwork.
 
she smiled some as she heard that with her legs "well i have no shorter skirt that im ....ki..kinde shy to wear them to work..."

she took a slow deep breath as she felt annabelles fingers on her neck lightly

"wow..modeling..i couldnt model i would probly fall on my face...." she giggled softly and then took the pictures and looked at them as she got to the ones nude she blushed dark cherry red and then crossed one leg over the other under the skirt

"w....well th..their pretty good....ummm...do you have another glass of that tasty stuff?" she quickly asked to also change the theme of what they where talking about

she then glanced to her her body was sitting on edge with all the attention it was getting as she then asked "i..isnt Mr. Pryce at home..?" she tried to hide how her body was enjyoing this and wanting more thou she didnt understand it herself
 
Annabelle smiled as Marie blushed a deep red and adjusted her legs.

"w....well th..their pretty good....ummm...do you have another glass of that tasty stuff?"

"Yes, but I have something else you could try, if you prefer." Annabelle smiled sexily and licked her lips lightly.

"i..isnt Mr. Pryce at home..?"

"No, he won't be home for hours, if he comes home at all tonight. Lately he's taken to falling asleep at the office." she grinned, the lust obvious in her eyes.

The naive way this girl acted was so cute and was making her hornier than ever- she finally couldn't wait anymore and just went for it, cupping Marie's face in her hands and kissing her lightly. She felt the girl jump, then relax. Annabelle pulled back and looked at Marie, before leaning down to kiss her again, this time her tongue moving past her lips and into Marie's mouth, her hands moving behind Marie's head and untying her bun, letting the long, dark hair fall around her shoulders.
 
she noded some as she understood she looked around again some as she then goes to look back at annabelle as she cuped her face she thought first she was going to say somthing or wipe somthing off her face

as annabelle kissed her she jumped and gasped lightly but for some reason she liked it she couldnt understand it as she was froozen for a second as she glanced in annabelles eyes as she then came back to kiss she jumped lightly again because of the soft feel of ehr tongue but then shyly and innocent like kised back some
 
Greg tapped the steering wheel of his Celica impatiently, traffic slowed to a trickle by a fender bender somewhere on the road ahead. Thank god he didn't live far from the office... it was 8:30 already! Hopefully the roads would clear up beyond the accident, he was already aching to see his wife. Just the thought of her slender, pale body got him as excited as it did back on the day they met. He really was the luckiest man he knew... none of his friend's wives could even begin to compare to the willowy grace and sheer, inexplicable sexiness of Anna... why did he work so late? Finally creeping past the road block, Greg stepped on the gas, vowing to be home on time from this day forward, even as a startled pedestrian shot him an ugly glare.
 
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