24-12-2018, 12:31 PM
Consequences Pt. 05
Scott walked into Jen's office. "Hey Jen," he said.
Jen was studying spreadsheets. She briefly looked away from her Mac. "What's up?" she said distracted, her attention returning to the computer screen.
"Fun happy hour, huh?" he said, smiling.
She froze. Did Scott know about Alec? How could he know? Did Alec say something?
She wasn't really concerned about it getting out. Sexually harassment went the other way. But she might get her hand slapped by Johnny, her boss, and that was never fun.
Then she looked at Scott's face, his confident charming smile. He wasn't talking about Alec, or any other guy. She realized why Scott was here and relaxed. Ok, I've got this, she thought to herself.
"Yeah, it was really fun," she said, getting up. She walked around her desk and sat on the sofa, leaning back and crossing her legs.
Scott looked her up and down. She looked just as good as ever. Smiling, he closed the door and sat next to her on the sofa.
She raised her eyebrow when he closed her door, but she didn't stop him. "So what's up?" she asked.
"It was good talking to you at the happy hour," he said. "We haven't talked like that in a while."
"Don't read too much into it," she laughed. "We flirted a little. So?"
"It was just fun talking to you, like we used to," he said grinning. "I missed that."
She didn't return his compliment. But didn't tell him to get out either. Encouraged, he put his hand on her knee. "So I hear you dumped Tom."
Jen pushed his hand off. "So now you think I'm going to jump back into bed with you?" she said with a laugh. "You remember the video, right?"
"Mike's not still mad about that, is he?" Scott said grinning. "Come on, it was just fun. I'll talk to him, tell him I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter if Mike is still mad or not," Jen said. "I'm still mad. Anyway, you and Allie are still a thing, right?"
"Allie's Allie," he said dismissively. "Look, we'll both be in Vegas next weekend, right? Let's hang out, just buds, like we used to."
"Just buds huh?" she said with a lopsided grin. "Not sure about that. Mike might be there with me."
"That's perfect!" Scott said enthusiastically. "I'll be able to apologize to him about the video." He ran his fingertip up her shapely calf and gave her a mischievous smile. "We can get together. I'll talk to Allie, she's always ready to party. Give Mike a show. He'll love it, you know he would." He added with a laugh, "No video this time I promise."
He put his hand on her knee again. "How about it?" he asked with a grin.
"I guess I'll ask Mike," she said. She didn't push his hand away this time.
He leaned closer, caressing her knee and then moving to her thigh. "Have I told you how great your legs are?"
"I think you have," Jen laughed. "Allie's are too."
"Not like yours," Scott said, his hand creeping up her thigh. "Don't get me wrong, Allie's hot. But nothing like you. I've really missed you Jen."
"Scott, listen," she said putting her hands over his as he touched the bottom of her skirt. "You heard what happened with Tom?"
"I talked to him," Scott said with an unconcerned shrug. "I'm not like Tom, I'm not gonna ask you to leave Mike. Shit, he's rich, why would you leave him for me? He's a nice guy too. I'm an ass." Tom laughed. "I get why you love him. But come on ... I can give you things he can't. We have a lot in common, we always had a great time together. Let's go back to those fun times."
He scooted closer on the sofa and moved his hand under her skirt.
She frowned but she didn't stop him. "Seriously Scott?" she said.
As he moved up her thigh her skirt hiked up. Her lacy stocking tops came into view, and then the bare skin above her stockings. He ran his fingers along the straps of her garter belt. "This is new," he said. "When'd you start wearing garter belts?"
"Like I'm gonna tell you," she said with a laugh.
But she didn't push his hands away, and he noticed that. He put his hands on her hips, as if trying to get her to rise up so he could push her skirt up around her waist.
"What are you thinking, fuck me right here?" she asked pushing her skirt back down.
"Why not? We've done it on this sofa. Your desk too," he said with a lecherous grin. "But right now I just wanna look." He playfully pushed her hands away, then pushed her skirt back up so almost her panties came into view.
"Oh right, you just want to look. At what?" she said, giggling as they played tug of war with her skirt.
"I wanna see if you've kept yourself bare for me," he said with another lecherous grin.
Jen abruptly stood up, pushing her skirt down. "If I'm bare it's for Mike," she scolded him, but she had a smile on her face. "You better go Scott," she said pointing at her door.
"You can't make me go out like this!" he joked, pointing to the tent in his pants.
"Here!" Jen laughed, throwing a file folder at him. "Now go!" she said laughing again.
A little later Allie walked in. She gave Jen an update on her projects. They made a good team. Jen was really creative; she came up with new ideas and strategies. Allie was good at the details, so she made Jen's ideas work. Jen was technically the boss, but they were at the same level and made the same salary, and they covered the over's back.
As Allie finished her report, Jen said "So what's up with you and Scott?"
"Scott?" Allie said with a shrug. "I don't know. We hook up sometimes. Why?"
"He wants to hook up with me in Vegas," Jen said.
"That's no surprise, he always talks about getting back together with you," Allie said uncaringly. She laughed. "I'd be jealous if I thought of him as anything more than a fuck toy."
"You don't see him as much anymore?" Jen asked.
"Whenever," she said shrugging uncaringly. "Don't get me wrong, he's a great fuck ... but that's pretty much it. Honestly I'm getting kinda bored with being Miss Party Girl all the time. I mean, I'm almost 27 ..."
"Really?" Jen said amazed. Allie had always been happy-go-lucky. "You're thinking of getting married? Anyone in mind?"
"I don't know," Allie said. She grinned at Jen. "Maybe someday I'll find my own bubble boy."
That night, Jen sat sideways on the sofa and put her feet in Mike's lap. "You know I've gotta go to Vegas next week?" she said as he rubbed her feet. "Why don't you come along? It'll be fun. My meetings usually end early. We can go to shows, nice dinners, maybe gamble a little."
Mike frowned. Her team would be there, the Populars. Having to spend a whole weekend with them did not sound like fun. Also, things were busy with Sapphire.
Jen saw he was hedging. She wanted him to come, to spend time together. She decided to play her ace card. "Scott hit on me today."
He looked at her his cock instantly getting hard. "What happened?" he asked.
"He tried to get under my skirt," she said playfully pressing her toe into his erection.
"How far did you let him get?" Mike asked excitedly.
"I had meetings all day Mike, I couldn't exactly fuck him," she said with playful sarcasm.
"Nothing happened?" he said disappointed.
"Well ... remember way back you told me never wear a garter belt for him?" she asked.
"Yeah," he said.
"That rule's broken!" she giggled, lifting her skirt until her garter belt came into view.
Mike sucked in air. "You wore this for him?" he asked excitedly.
She hadn't, but ... she smiled and ran her stockinged foot along his cheek. "Come to Vegas baby," she urged him. "Scott'll be there. Come on, it'll be fun."
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Keri and Jim met us at the McCarran Airport. Jim shook my hand and Keri gave me a hug. "I'm so happy to see you again," Keri said as she hugged me hello.
We rode in their limo the short drive from McCarran to the Venetian. They offered their penthouse to us, but Jen politely declined. She said she needed space to prepare for their meetings. I was relieved to stay in our own hotel room. I liked Jim and Keri, but staying with them in their penthouse meant playing with them every night.
I had mixed feelings about that. Watching Jen with Jim and Keri had been hot, but a repeat didn't appeal to me. Keri was hot and I appreciated her beauty, but my fantasies revolved around Jen and other guys. Jim, frankly, was too much like me to push my cuckold buttons. I think Jen sensed my ambivalence and never brought up the idea of hooking up with Jim and Keri.
Jen's team arrived around the same time. Allie and Scott were there of course, Jen's top lieutenants. So was Calvin, her other lieutenant who handled online video. Of all Jen's co-workers, I probably got along with Calvin the best.
Calvin didn't invite Tom to this meeting. I wondered if he did that because he'd heard I'd be there. Whatever the reason I was grateful, it would've been awkward if Tom had been there.
Jen had brought another dozen members of her team. This was a major Google meeting, their first "all-hands" status and strategy meeting since launch.
I expected Jen to work and party hard, like she'd done at other Vegas meetings. She certainly worked hard, from early morning to after dark. But she didn't party. Instead she stayed with me at night.
The rest of her team partied hard every night, Scott and Allie being the ringleaders. Often the Google team joined them. But Jen never even suggested going out with them, other than a before dinner drink a couple of times.
Instead, Jen and I went to some shows and great restaurants, played a little slots. A lot of quality time together. "I told you you'd have fun," she said at one point hugging my arm. She was right, I was having a great time.
The meetings ended Friday. They were an unqualified success. Jen was relieved and ecstatic. Everyone was going out to celebrate. "You made this happen, baby. We should go out with everyone and celebrate," I insisted to Jen.
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Scott walked into Jen's office. "Hey Jen," he said.
Jen was studying spreadsheets. She briefly looked away from her Mac. "What's up?" she said distracted, her attention returning to the computer screen.
"Fun happy hour, huh?" he said, smiling.
She froze. Did Scott know about Alec? How could he know? Did Alec say something?
She wasn't really concerned about it getting out. Sexually harassment went the other way. But she might get her hand slapped by Johnny, her boss, and that was never fun.
Then she looked at Scott's face, his confident charming smile. He wasn't talking about Alec, or any other guy. She realized why Scott was here and relaxed. Ok, I've got this, she thought to herself.
"Yeah, it was really fun," she said, getting up. She walked around her desk and sat on the sofa, leaning back and crossing her legs.
Scott looked her up and down. She looked just as good as ever. Smiling, he closed the door and sat next to her on the sofa.
She raised her eyebrow when he closed her door, but she didn't stop him. "So what's up?" she asked.
"It was good talking to you at the happy hour," he said. "We haven't talked like that in a while."
"Don't read too much into it," she laughed. "We flirted a little. So?"
"It was just fun talking to you, like we used to," he said grinning. "I missed that."
She didn't return his compliment. But didn't tell him to get out either. Encouraged, he put his hand on her knee. "So I hear you dumped Tom."
Jen pushed his hand off. "So now you think I'm going to jump back into bed with you?" she said with a laugh. "You remember the video, right?"
"Mike's not still mad about that, is he?" Scott said grinning. "Come on, it was just fun. I'll talk to him, tell him I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter if Mike is still mad or not," Jen said. "I'm still mad. Anyway, you and Allie are still a thing, right?"
"Allie's Allie," he said dismissively. "Look, we'll both be in Vegas next weekend, right? Let's hang out, just buds, like we used to."
"Just buds huh?" she said with a lopsided grin. "Not sure about that. Mike might be there with me."
"That's perfect!" Scott said enthusiastically. "I'll be able to apologize to him about the video." He ran his fingertip up her shapely calf and gave her a mischievous smile. "We can get together. I'll talk to Allie, she's always ready to party. Give Mike a show. He'll love it, you know he would." He added with a laugh, "No video this time I promise."
He put his hand on her knee again. "How about it?" he asked with a grin.
"I guess I'll ask Mike," she said. She didn't push his hand away this time.
He leaned closer, caressing her knee and then moving to her thigh. "Have I told you how great your legs are?"
"I think you have," Jen laughed. "Allie's are too."
"Not like yours," Scott said, his hand creeping up her thigh. "Don't get me wrong, Allie's hot. But nothing like you. I've really missed you Jen."
"Scott, listen," she said putting her hands over his as he touched the bottom of her skirt. "You heard what happened with Tom?"
"I talked to him," Scott said with an unconcerned shrug. "I'm not like Tom, I'm not gonna ask you to leave Mike. Shit, he's rich, why would you leave him for me? He's a nice guy too. I'm an ass." Tom laughed. "I get why you love him. But come on ... I can give you things he can't. We have a lot in common, we always had a great time together. Let's go back to those fun times."
He scooted closer on the sofa and moved his hand under her skirt.
She frowned but she didn't stop him. "Seriously Scott?" she said.
As he moved up her thigh her skirt hiked up. Her lacy stocking tops came into view, and then the bare skin above her stockings. He ran his fingers along the straps of her garter belt. "This is new," he said. "When'd you start wearing garter belts?"
"Like I'm gonna tell you," she said with a laugh.
But she didn't push his hands away, and he noticed that. He put his hands on her hips, as if trying to get her to rise up so he could push her skirt up around her waist.
"What are you thinking, fuck me right here?" she asked pushing her skirt back down.
"Why not? We've done it on this sofa. Your desk too," he said with a lecherous grin. "But right now I just wanna look." He playfully pushed her hands away, then pushed her skirt back up so almost her panties came into view.
"Oh right, you just want to look. At what?" she said, giggling as they played tug of war with her skirt.
"I wanna see if you've kept yourself bare for me," he said with another lecherous grin.
Jen abruptly stood up, pushing her skirt down. "If I'm bare it's for Mike," she scolded him, but she had a smile on her face. "You better go Scott," she said pointing at her door.
"You can't make me go out like this!" he joked, pointing to the tent in his pants.
"Here!" Jen laughed, throwing a file folder at him. "Now go!" she said laughing again.
A little later Allie walked in. She gave Jen an update on her projects. They made a good team. Jen was really creative; she came up with new ideas and strategies. Allie was good at the details, so she made Jen's ideas work. Jen was technically the boss, but they were at the same level and made the same salary, and they covered the over's back.
As Allie finished her report, Jen said "So what's up with you and Scott?"
"Scott?" Allie said with a shrug. "I don't know. We hook up sometimes. Why?"
"He wants to hook up with me in Vegas," Jen said.
"That's no surprise, he always talks about getting back together with you," Allie said uncaringly. She laughed. "I'd be jealous if I thought of him as anything more than a fuck toy."
"You don't see him as much anymore?" Jen asked.
"Whenever," she said shrugging uncaringly. "Don't get me wrong, he's a great fuck ... but that's pretty much it. Honestly I'm getting kinda bored with being Miss Party Girl all the time. I mean, I'm almost 27 ..."
"Really?" Jen said amazed. Allie had always been happy-go-lucky. "You're thinking of getting married? Anyone in mind?"
"I don't know," Allie said. She grinned at Jen. "Maybe someday I'll find my own bubble boy."
That night, Jen sat sideways on the sofa and put her feet in Mike's lap. "You know I've gotta go to Vegas next week?" she said as he rubbed her feet. "Why don't you come along? It'll be fun. My meetings usually end early. We can go to shows, nice dinners, maybe gamble a little."
Mike frowned. Her team would be there, the Populars. Having to spend a whole weekend with them did not sound like fun. Also, things were busy with Sapphire.
Jen saw he was hedging. She wanted him to come, to spend time together. She decided to play her ace card. "Scott hit on me today."
He looked at her his cock instantly getting hard. "What happened?" he asked.
"He tried to get under my skirt," she said playfully pressing her toe into his erection.
"How far did you let him get?" Mike asked excitedly.
"I had meetings all day Mike, I couldn't exactly fuck him," she said with playful sarcasm.
"Nothing happened?" he said disappointed.
"Well ... remember way back you told me never wear a garter belt for him?" she asked.
"Yeah," he said.
"That rule's broken!" she giggled, lifting her skirt until her garter belt came into view.
Mike sucked in air. "You wore this for him?" he asked excitedly.
She hadn't, but ... she smiled and ran her stockinged foot along his cheek. "Come to Vegas baby," she urged him. "Scott'll be there. Come on, it'll be fun."
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Keri and Jim met us at the McCarran Airport. Jim shook my hand and Keri gave me a hug. "I'm so happy to see you again," Keri said as she hugged me hello.
We rode in their limo the short drive from McCarran to the Venetian. They offered their penthouse to us, but Jen politely declined. She said she needed space to prepare for their meetings. I was relieved to stay in our own hotel room. I liked Jim and Keri, but staying with them in their penthouse meant playing with them every night.
I had mixed feelings about that. Watching Jen with Jim and Keri had been hot, but a repeat didn't appeal to me. Keri was hot and I appreciated her beauty, but my fantasies revolved around Jen and other guys. Jim, frankly, was too much like me to push my cuckold buttons. I think Jen sensed my ambivalence and never brought up the idea of hooking up with Jim and Keri.
Jen's team arrived around the same time. Allie and Scott were there of course, Jen's top lieutenants. So was Calvin, her other lieutenant who handled online video. Of all Jen's co-workers, I probably got along with Calvin the best.
Calvin didn't invite Tom to this meeting. I wondered if he did that because he'd heard I'd be there. Whatever the reason I was grateful, it would've been awkward if Tom had been there.
Jen had brought another dozen members of her team. This was a major Google meeting, their first "all-hands" status and strategy meeting since launch.
I expected Jen to work and party hard, like she'd done at other Vegas meetings. She certainly worked hard, from early morning to after dark. But she didn't party. Instead she stayed with me at night.
The rest of her team partied hard every night, Scott and Allie being the ringleaders. Often the Google team joined them. But Jen never even suggested going out with them, other than a before dinner drink a couple of times.
Instead, Jen and I went to some shows and great restaurants, played a little slots. A lot of quality time together. "I told you you'd have fun," she said at one point hugging my arm. She was right, I was having a great time.
The meetings ended Friday. They were an unqualified success. Jen was relieved and ecstatic. Everyone was going out to celebrate. "You made this happen, baby. We should go out with everyone and celebrate," I insisted to Jen.
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