Hi ladies I am seeking a female co writer in this tale of revenge, lust, humiliation, consensual and non consensual, blackmail and whatever else crops up. If this is something you feel you could get your teeth into just post a reply and pm me to inform me that you've posted or if you want more detail pm me by all means.
"FUCK PALMER, FUCK FUCK, THE USELESS BASTARD, I'M GONNA HAVE HIM FOR THIS "
Jordan Drayton was in a foul mood as his assistant Will Palmer had just fucked up a contract and cost the company close to half a million pounds and he wanted revenge because it it was he, Jordan who would carry the can. At thirty five years of age he was one of the youngest members of the decision makers of Magnitude Imports and Exports.
To calm himself down he found the nearest bar and proceeded to down a large scotch and soda. Wearily he looked around and saw four women laughing in a corner booth. He seemed to recognise one of them and racked his brains to think who she might be. Then he remembered , it was Will Palmer's wife he had seen her photo on his desk in the office. She was quite a stunner with a fantastic figure and legs that went on for ever and she was getting stoned along with her friends clearly on a girl's night out.
Without thinking Jordan ambled over and asked if he could buy the 'ladies' a drink, for some reason he didn't mention who he was just his first name. They refused except for Will's wife who introduced herself as Andrea, Jordan concentrated on Andrea and flirted with her, then suggesting they sit at the bar and downed a few shots of Tequila with Andrea becoming very unsteady and complaining about her husband. It was then that Jordan first thought of how to get his revenge. He looked Andrea over and was impressed with what he saw, she filled her sexy low cut dress with ease and her skirt was short enough to tease without revealing too much but it was clearly an outfit that had been chosen to attract rather than just functional. Her mouth had an attractive bow to it , accentuated by her red glossy lipstick and in his minds eye Jordan imagined her lips encircling his growing erection.
"I take it your husband isn't paying you enough attention, more fool him, I certainly would "
Leaning forward and placing one hand halfway upon her exposed thigh and the other cheekily drifting along the top of her dress and pulling it down an inch or so to show her cleavage.
No slapping away of his hands 0R "What do you think your doing?" from Andrea, in fact she seemed to rather enjoy it, things were looking good. Now all he had to do was get her away from her friends.
"FUCK PALMER, FUCK FUCK, THE USELESS BASTARD, I'M GONNA HAVE HIM FOR THIS "
Jordan Drayton was in a foul mood as his assistant Will Palmer had just fucked up a contract and cost the company close to half a million pounds and he wanted revenge because it it was he, Jordan who would carry the can. At thirty five years of age he was one of the youngest members of the decision makers of Magnitude Imports and Exports.
To calm himself down he found the nearest bar and proceeded to down a large scotch and soda. Wearily he looked around and saw four women laughing in a corner booth. He seemed to recognise one of them and racked his brains to think who she might be. Then he remembered , it was Will Palmer's wife he had seen her photo on his desk in the office. She was quite a stunner with a fantastic figure and legs that went on for ever and she was getting stoned along with her friends clearly on a girl's night out.
Without thinking Jordan ambled over and asked if he could buy the 'ladies' a drink, for some reason he didn't mention who he was just his first name. They refused except for Will's wife who introduced herself as Andrea, Jordan concentrated on Andrea and flirted with her, then suggesting they sit at the bar and downed a few shots of Tequila with Andrea becoming very unsteady and complaining about her husband. It was then that Jordan first thought of how to get his revenge. He looked Andrea over and was impressed with what he saw, she filled her sexy low cut dress with ease and her skirt was short enough to tease without revealing too much but it was clearly an outfit that had been chosen to attract rather than just functional. Her mouth had an attractive bow to it , accentuated by her red glossy lipstick and in his minds eye Jordan imagined her lips encircling his growing erection.
"I take it your husband isn't paying you enough attention, more fool him, I certainly would "
Leaning forward and placing one hand halfway upon her exposed thigh and the other cheekily drifting along the top of her dress and pulling it down an inch or so to show her cleavage.
No slapping away of his hands 0R "What do you think your doing?" from Andrea, in fact she seemed to rather enjoy it, things were looking good. Now all he had to do was get her away from her friends.
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