Heather Takes Charge
I stood there in amazement, my boss's boss’s boss’s boss, she was shaking my hand and we were about to talk about my desire for a black lover and maybe saving my marriage. To say it seemed surreal would have been an understatement. We sat and Julie stood there for a moment and the man I had seen in Julie’s photos in her office walked over with a bottle of wine and two glasses, placed the glasses on the table and then showed the bottle to Heather. She nodded and he uncorked the bottle and sat it on the table. He and Heather exchanged pleasantries. He seemed almost as in awe as I felt sitting there. He introduced himself to me and he was even more amazing in person.
“Eyes back in your head.” Julie laughed
I had to laugh a little, was I that obvious? Julie and Josh walked away and I was left sitting with the one woman whom I was both envious and terrified of.
“I took the liberty of ordering lunch already. I would like to eat first if you don’t mind, I am famished.” “Spring salad, mahi-mahi, oven roasted carrots and red skinned potatoes, correct?”
My jaw must have been on the floor, “Yes thank you, how did you..”
“Do you like working at $009&& and Associates?”
Now I was shaking. “Yes Mam”
“Please call me Heather.” “I never walk into a meeting without having all the possible information ahead of time.” “I looked into you in detail, does that surprise you?”
I sat there for a moment, I was both shocked and impressed. Putting on my best game face I looked directly at her, “No Heather, I would do the same if I was in your position and had the ability.”
“Interesting, I hoped you would say something like that.” “Here is our food.”
Thomas brings over a spread of food and picks up the bottle of wine and pours the glasses. Quite possibly the best glass of wine I had ever had and I said so.
“DAGUENEAU ASTEROIDE 2019, a good year, the year my youngest son was born.”
“It’s delicious. I should get a bottle for the house.”
“I can make sure one is set aside for you, you will not find this in your liquor store.” “It is about $1,800 a bottle.”
I nearly choked on my salad, the bottle cost as much as a month's rent on our modest one bedroom apartment.
We ate and chatted about silly stuff, busy talk as I call it but it loosened me up. That and the wine, oh damn the wine!
As we finished our meal Heather looked at me, almost as if I was a specimen for study.
“Julie called me directly after your impromptu bomb drop at the office this week.” I was feeling vulnerable, she continued. “I was both upset you would risk that conversation and impressed.” “May I ask why you felt compelled to approach Julie with such a question?”
I am not sure if it was, the comfortable conversation or the wine, probably the wine. “Heather, I want a black lover to take me, to own me, to ravage me and adore me.”
Heather laughed, “you know exactly what you want, I will give you that.” “Do you have someone in mind?” “What about your husband, Mike?”
“Mike wanted me to do this for him, now I want it for me.” “I am no longer happy with the sex with him.” Then the damn burst and I just started to blab. “I see black men now and my mouth waters, I undress the waiter with my eyes every time he enters the room. I picture him taking me right here on this table.” “I don’t have anyone in mind but I am ready.” “My concern is, I still love Mike, not sure about ‘in love’ anymore.” “I see him in a different light now, but I don’t want to divorce him, I do enjoy his company and his humor, it's just..”
“You aren’t sure if you respect him the way you once did.” That a passion has been unleashed inside you and it’s YOUR passion.”
“YES!”
“Let me tell you a little something that is not common knowledge.” “When I embarked on my interracial cuckolding of my husband I had already been cheating on him.” “I discovered a kink or two that he had that allowed me to make him bend to my will.” “My first trip to Australia upon the McIntosh merger, I made him the housewife.” He watched the kids, and did all the household chores.” “And if I may be so bold he did an excellent job of cleaning and soothing my pussy after my lover filled me with his seed.” “Back then to James I was his companion, his partner in the business world, behind closed doors I was his bitch in heat.”
“James had already had a child with Jan, his former companion and my dear dear friend.” “He swore he never wanted a wife or a traditional marriage.” “Our passion was so hot and my business acumen was such that James fell in love with me, and I him.” “I still remain married to my husband but for me he is an extension of my household and no longer am I “In Love” as you put it.” “He is my cuckold mommy’s sissy boy.”
I was drenched. My panties had long stopped doing a good job of retaining my pussy juices as Heather told me more and more I wanted it more and more.
“I see you are enjoying this conversation immensely, in fact I can smell your heat from here.” Heather giggled. I was changed, she was so human, so not what I had imagined.
“I am going to do something, I have been doing some thinking and maybe this is kismet.” Under her breath “Kind of like my timing with Jan.” (I didn’t know what that meant) “I am going to transfer you out of purchasing.”
I was floored, I loved my job. I had worked hard to get to my level and I was hurt and it must have shown.
“No dear, this may look like a demotion on the surface but believe me it is not.” “My valet, my confidant, is retiring and I need someone to replace him.” “He has been a loyal and trusted friend for eight years and I want you to replace him.” “I believe with some tutoring you can excel, maybe even surprise yourself.” “It would come with a pay raise and of course some extensive fringe benefits.” “Such as.” Heather motioned over towards the front part of the restaurant and a gorgeous, and I mean gorgeous man walked over and he looked familiar.
“I believe you know Jerome, though you may not have really remembered his face.” “You spoke with him through one of the cuckold websites and you both seemed to hit it off.” I did but he lived two states over and I never thought I would actually ever meet him. “If I am out of line, then I apologize but I am usually an excellent judge of character.” You have a room at the hotel across the street all paid for, Mike has been contacted that the luncheon will last the rest of the day.” “You have the option of making it an all night thing and my man will call Mike and take care of it.” “Go have fun.”
I stood and Jerome took my hand. He was easily a head taller than me and I had to reach up and he leaned down and we kissed. And we kissed and we kissed. Heather handed me the hotel key card and told me the room number. Jerome and I almost sprinted across the street. We were like two newlyweds. The hotel was very upscale and the room was a penthouse with a view of the city. It was perfect. We were all over each other, clothes were off and I was being held by a stranger and I loved it. His cock was even more massive in person. He was going to go down on me but I was already so wet I didn’t need it. I looked at the bedside table and there was a bowl of condoms, magnum size of course. Heather thought of everything: bottles of water, towels, and condoms.
“Eyes back in your head.” Julie laughed
I had to laugh a little, was I that obvious? Julie and Josh walked away and I was left sitting with the one woman whom I was both envious and terrified of.
“I took the liberty of ordering lunch already. I would like to eat first if you don’t mind, I am famished.” “Spring salad, mahi-mahi, oven roasted carrots and red skinned potatoes, correct?”
My jaw must have been on the floor, “Yes thank you, how did you..”
“Do you like working at $009&& and Associates?”
Now I was shaking. “Yes Mam”
“Please call me Heather.” “I never walk into a meeting without having all the possible information ahead of time.” “I looked into you in detail, does that surprise you?”
I sat there for a moment, I was both shocked and impressed. Putting on my best game face I looked directly at her, “No Heather, I would do the same if I was in your position and had the ability.”
“Interesting, I hoped you would say something like that.” “Here is our food.”
Thomas brings over a spread of food and picks up the bottle of wine and pours the glasses. Quite possibly the best glass of wine I had ever had and I said so.
“DAGUENEAU ASTEROIDE 2019, a good year, the year my youngest son was born.”
“It’s delicious. I should get a bottle for the house.”
“I can make sure one is set aside for you, you will not find this in your liquor store.” “It is about $1,800 a bottle.”
I nearly choked on my salad, the bottle cost as much as a month's rent on our modest one bedroom apartment.
We ate and chatted about silly stuff, busy talk as I call it but it loosened me up. That and the wine, oh damn the wine!
As we finished our meal Heather looked at me, almost as if I was a specimen for study.
“Julie called me directly after your impromptu bomb drop at the office this week.” I was feeling vulnerable, she continued. “I was both upset you would risk that conversation and impressed.” “May I ask why you felt compelled to approach Julie with such a question?”
I am not sure if it was, the comfortable conversation or the wine, probably the wine. “Heather, I want a black lover to take me, to own me, to ravage me and adore me.”
Heather laughed, “you know exactly what you want, I will give you that.” “Do you have someone in mind?” “What about your husband, Mike?”
“Mike wanted me to do this for him, now I want it for me.” “I am no longer happy with the sex with him.” Then the damn burst and I just started to blab. “I see black men now and my mouth waters, I undress the waiter with my eyes every time he enters the room. I picture him taking me right here on this table.” “I don’t have anyone in mind but I am ready.” “My concern is, I still love Mike, not sure about ‘in love’ anymore.” “I see him in a different light now, but I don’t want to divorce him, I do enjoy his company and his humor, it's just..”
“You aren’t sure if you respect him the way you once did.” That a passion has been unleashed inside you and it’s YOUR passion.”
“YES!”
“Let me tell you a little something that is not common knowledge.” “When I embarked on my interracial cuckolding of my husband I had already been cheating on him.” “I discovered a kink or two that he had that allowed me to make him bend to my will.” “My first trip to Australia upon the McIntosh merger, I made him the housewife.” He watched the kids, and did all the household chores.” “And if I may be so bold he did an excellent job of cleaning and soothing my pussy after my lover filled me with his seed.” “Back then to James I was his companion, his partner in the business world, behind closed doors I was his bitch in heat.”
“James had already had a child with Jan, his former companion and my dear dear friend.” “He swore he never wanted a wife or a traditional marriage.” “Our passion was so hot and my business acumen was such that James fell in love with me, and I him.” “I still remain married to my husband but for me he is an extension of my household and no longer am I “In Love” as you put it.” “He is my cuckold mommy’s sissy boy.”
I was drenched. My panties had long stopped doing a good job of retaining my pussy juices as Heather told me more and more I wanted it more and more.
“I see you are enjoying this conversation immensely, in fact I can smell your heat from here.” Heather giggled. I was changed, she was so human, so not what I had imagined.
“I am going to do something, I have been doing some thinking and maybe this is kismet.” Under her breath “Kind of like my timing with Jan.” (I didn’t know what that meant) “I am going to transfer you out of purchasing.”
I was floored, I loved my job. I had worked hard to get to my level and I was hurt and it must have shown.
“No dear, this may look like a demotion on the surface but believe me it is not.” “My valet, my confidant, is retiring and I need someone to replace him.” “He has been a loyal and trusted friend for eight years and I want you to replace him.” “I believe with some tutoring you can excel, maybe even surprise yourself.” “It would come with a pay raise and of course some extensive fringe benefits.” “Such as.” Heather motioned over towards the front part of the restaurant and a gorgeous, and I mean gorgeous man walked over and he looked familiar.
“I believe you know Jerome, though you may not have really remembered his face.” “You spoke with him through one of the cuckold websites and you both seemed to hit it off.” I did but he lived two states over and I never thought I would actually ever meet him. “If I am out of line, then I apologize but I am usually an excellent judge of character.” You have a room at the hotel across the street all paid for, Mike has been contacted that the luncheon will last the rest of the day.” “You have the option of making it an all night thing and my man will call Mike and take care of it.” “Go have fun.”
I stood and Jerome took my hand. He was easily a head taller than me and I had to reach up and he leaned down and we kissed. And we kissed and we kissed. Heather handed me the hotel key card and told me the room number. Jerome and I almost sprinted across the street. We were like two newlyweds. The hotel was very upscale and the room was a penthouse with a view of the city. It was perfect. We were all over each other, clothes were off and I was being held by a stranger and I loved it. His cock was even more massive in person. He was going to go down on me but I was already so wet I didn’t need it. I looked at the bedside table and there was a bowl of condoms, magnum size of course. Heather thought of everything: bottles of water, towels, and condoms.
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