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   This is a complete rewrite, from memory, of a story from four years ago
that I accidently deleted from my hard drive.  As usual, further
distribution of the descriptions and accounts of this story is prohibited
without the express permission of the commissioner.  No performance
enhancing drugs were used in writing this story.  Enjoy, Don



  
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	Abby and Tom gave each other a high five as they left the office
in suburban San Diego.  
	Abby said, "You were fantastic.  I've been trying to get him to
order our product for years, and you convinced him in less than
an hour."
	Tom replied, "I just pointed out the technical features in a
language he could understand.  I was glad to be of help."
	Abby did not point out that as a sales representative, she would
receive a 6% bonus on the $50,000 order.  This made her very
happy. Tom, a consultant from company headquarters, was on
salary, and would get nothing. 
	She said,  "I want to celebrate our success.  When are you
flying back east?"
	"Not until tomorrow morning.  If I took the red eye, I would
have to change planes in Chicago.  This gives me a chance to
relax and see parts of San Diego.   I hope I have time to visit
the zoo."
	"It's already 4:30.  How about I treat you to dinner, instead?"
	"Fine.  Just drive me back to the hotel, so I can check my
computer for messages.  I would also like some time to work out
and change before dinner."
	"How about if I pick you up about 7?"	
	"That would be great."
	As they drove south on I-5, Tom studied his companion.  She was
a tall blond, almost as tall as him.  She had a round pretty
face, and a pleasant figure, but could not be considered
beautiful.   He wondered how she would be in bed.   His own
marriage could be called 'happy', but his sex life was repetitive
and boring.  He had never cheated on his wife before.  He
wondered if he could now.
	She dropped him off at the hotel, and then went to her apartment
in Pacific Beach to some paper work and also change.  She had not
been with a man for over a month, and was beginning to miss it. 
She wondered if Tom would try to seduce her, or if she would try
to seduce him.
	Tom's hotel was on the marina, a mile from downtown San Diego. 
He was ready at seven, as promised.  Before meeting her, he
bought a three pack of condoms, just in case. She drove to the
area of the gas lamp district, and parked in Horton plaza.  They
walked to an Italian restaurant, famous for its seafood and veal.
 She ordered the swordfish, and he ordered veal marsala.   They
shared a bottle of Pinot Grigio.			He said, "This place looks
expensive."
	"Don't worry.  I can put it on my company credit card.   I'm
sure my boss won't mind."
	"Do you eat here often?"
	"We sometimes take clients here.  That is why the host was so
nice to us."
	"I'm not used to eating out fancy on the company card.  Back at
headquarters, it's very conventional.  I almost envy you sales
representatives, getting to meet new people and going to exciting
places."
	"It has its rewards and grunt work, like any other job.  In some
ways it's quite lonely. There is no office with co-workers with
whom to pal around, let alone date.  I can't date my clients, or
even my boss, for obvious ethical reasons.   Besides, my boss is
a woman. I live alone in my apartment, and my building doesn't
have many unmarried people my age."
	"Do you date or have a boy friend?"
	"There was a guy from the University I went to with whom I was
quite serious for a while, but he moved to Santa Monica for his
job, and my job kept me here.  We have both moved on.  
Occasionally, I go to one of the local bars, but I'm out growing
tired of that scene. How about you, Tom?  You are married, right?
"
	Tom made no effort to hide or remove his wedding ring.
	"Right.  We are the typical American middle class family with
two point three children and a house in the suburbs."
	"Point three?"
	"We have a dog."
	"What does your wife do?"
	"She teaches history in the middle school.  That lets her be
home when the kids are home." 
	Abby was glad he was married.  That meant he was probably safe.
	They continued chatting about the company, how they liked
working, and the advantages and disadvantages of their respective
locations.  After dessert, she paid the bill with her card.  
They walked around the tourist section of San Diego, and they she
drove them back to the marina.  
	They also strolled along the marina, admiring the yachts.   She
suddenly turned to him and kissed him, passionately.
	He exclaimed, "What was that about?"
	"That was about nothing.   I just fell like it.   You made me a
lot of money today, and I just wanted to express my gratitude."
	They continued walking along, until they arrived at his hotel.
	
	He asked, "I have some wine in the mini bar, if you want to come
up?'
	He was surprised when she agreed.
	In his room, she sat on the bed.   She then lay back, opening
her legs slightly.  She was wearing cotton slacks, and a polo
shirt that was tight enough to show some cleavage.
	He commented, "You look very sexy like that."
	She replied, "I was hoping you'd say that.  Do you want to do
it?"
	"Yes, but I don't think we should.   I'm married, and we work
for the same company."
	"I don't want to break up your marriage, but I'm here and she is
2,500 miles away.  As for working for the same company, things go
on at our sales meetings that would knock your socks off.   The
only rules are that sex should be consensual and not between
direct reports."
	"It would only be this once."
	"Of course. A one-night stand is all I want from you.  
Tomorrow, you can return to your job and your wife."
	Tom was surprised by her casual attitude toward sex.  Most women
he knew, including his wife, used sex to get something else they
wanted. 
	When he hesitated, she asked, "What would you do it I weren't
here?   Watch the porn channel on the TV?"
	"I might."
	"Turn it on.  Maybe we can get inspired."
	Tom never tried sex while watching porn, but he was willing to
give it a chance. He found a flick on one of the porn channels. 
It involved a beautiful female real estate agent and her
beautiful female associates showing beautiful houses to their
male and female clients.   They watched for a few minutes, until
an agent went down on a client's cock.  
	Tom said, "The reason I don't like these things is that the men
are so well endowed."
	Abby replied, "Come here.  Maybe there is less reason to be
disturbed than you think."
	"First, let me mute the sound.  These things sound like jazzed
up elevator music."
	She sat up on the bed and reached for his belt.  She undid the
belt, and lowered his slacks and shorts.  After inspecting his
prick briefly, she began licking and sucking it, with increased
eagerness.
	She removed her mouth to say, "Just as I thought.   You are
almost as big as the studs in the film."
	She resumed her oral efforts.   He guided her head gently,
pulling it onto his pole.   She looked up at him to realize she
was having the desired effect, and then continued.  His prick was
enlarging until it filled her mouth.  She explored his glans with
her teeth and then sucked on the end, like a lollipop.  He closed
his eyes, and started to involuntarily pump into her lips.  He
then suddenly pulled away from her.
	He said, "I was about to cum.  I didn't want to soak you yet. 
Let's get your shirt and slacks off you I can enjoy your body,
too."
	She got up to rapidly toss off her slacks and shirt, and then
unsnapped her black bra.  While she was doing that, he undressed
completely.  He pushed her back onto the bed.    
	He muttered, "I just have to feast on those delicious tits.
	He moved from one to the other, kissing and licking as he went.
 She smiled, believing that she had him exactly where she wanted
him.  His every move gave her more pleasure than the one before.
Finally, he moved down to her legs.   He played with her panties,
and stuck a finger inside.   
	He said, "I want to remove your sexy black panties."
	She raised her ass to let him pull them down.  She had shaved
her pubic area. He played with her slit, and inserted one finger,
and then two in her labia.  He moved to place a thumb on her
clitoris. 
	She sighed, "That feels so good."
	He replied,  "I hope what might come next would feel better."
	She said, "If you want to really do it with me, you're going to
need a condom. I'm sure you are clean, but that is basic sexual
hygiene with a new guy."
	He got up and extracted his three pack from his slacks.   She
was impressed by his preparation.  When he returned to the bed,
she said, 'Let me put that on for you."
	She opened the pack and pulled the condom back on his prick with
a smooth and well-practiced motion.  She gave his penis a
reassuring pat.  
	She then said, "Now, let's see what this big boy can do."
	She eased her body down until she was fully impaled on his stiff
rod.   She used her knees and pelvis to gently rock up and down
on him.  As she increased her pace, he reached up to fondle her
nipples. 
	She urged, "Play with my breasts.   Don't be gentle with me."	
	As he pinched her tits, her breathing got more intense.   She
threw her body back.  Suddenly, she stiffened until she shook
with erotic pleasure.  Wave after wave of orgasmic fire flowed
through her.  He pushed up at her, but it was not enough to bring
him off. 
	When she relaxed, he said, "Roll over.  I want to finish on top
of you."
	She fell over on the king size bed.   His penis fell out
briefly, but he had no difficulty restoring contact.  He began
pounding her in earnest.  
	He instructed, "Place your legs on my shoulders so I have
complete access to your body."  
	Soon, he was pounding her unmercifully.  But she didn't want
mercy.  She wanted to cum again.  
	He yelled, "Baby, I'm about to cum!"
	She replied, "Me too!  Fill me up, lover.  Empty your self into
me."
	He grunted as his prick exploded with electric jolts of
pleasure.   She felt him cum through the condom, triggering an
explosion of her own.   
	It took several minutes for them to come down from their
mountain peaks.  
	She was the first to talk, "Wow, that was fantastic.  Your sure
know how to please a woman.  That was the best time in months.  
You made me cum twice."
	Abby did not add that any competent lover would make her cum
twice, but she hadn't had too many competent lovers recently. 
She also believed that complementing a man on his sexual prowess
would be a self-fulfilling prophecy that would benefit her. 
	He replied, "Yes, that was wonderful.  This is the first time
I've had sex based on nothing but mutual lust since college."
	"What were the other times you had sex based on?"
	"Love, marriage, children; the usual.  I'd better deal with this
condom, or it will be for naught."
	He got up for the bathroom, leaving her just wearing a smile. 
When he returned, she announced she had to use the bathroom,
also.  They padded around the hotel room, totally naked.   They
extracted cheese, crackers, and some mediocre California
chardonnay from the mini bar.  He turned down the lights, and
pulled back the covers.  They sat in the bed with their snacks
and drinks, watching the porn video.
	He commented, "I like to look at the faces of the actors, but I
don't like crotch shots.  I especially like the actors and
actresses when they cum."
	"Me too.  I think crotch shorts, especially of the women, are as
sexy as a gynecology exam.  The only reason they are included is
to show us that they aren't faking it."
	They gently fondled each other's sex organs.  The current scene
showed two women licking each other.  Tom felt his penis
gradually respond to her ministrations.  He slid down the bed to
kiss her breasts.
	He said, "I have to give these another lick before the night is
through."
	She sighed and lay back to receive more pleasure.  He kissed her
pussy again before returning to her tits, once more. 
	She pushed him off of her so she could pay some direct attention
to his prick.  She pulled the entire thing into her mouth, and
was rewarded by pulling on a solid tube.	
	He said, "That feels good.  You are good little bitch, tonight.
	She said softly, "Yes, I want to be your little bitch."
	"In that case, we need another condom."
	"I want to take your mighty cock any way you want."
	He opened the pack and let her put it on him.
	He instructed, "Roll over onto your hands and knees.  I want my
little bitch from behind, like a good bitch should."
	"Good.   I like it from behind.   That way I can move, too."
	She got on the knees.   Tom positioned her on the edge of the
bed, so he could enter her standing up.  He placed his prick at
her entrance, and thrust home.
	She said, "That feels so good.    Pound me with it."
	She moaned loudly.  On the video, the real estate agent was also
on her knees, taking a client in the pussy, and another in her
mouth.  In the background, other agents and clients were screwing
each other.  Abby was glad to be just on the receiving end of her
encounter.
	She pushed back on him to increase their contact.  Soon, they
got into a rocking rhythm, pushing back and forth.  He pulled on
her tits, setting the pace.  The sounds of pelvis slapping
against buttock filled the room. 
	She screamed, "Yes!  Yes!  Fuck me!  Fuck me hard!"
	He felt her tense up, as erotic ecstasy poured through her body.
 He relaxed slightly until she yelled, "Don't stop. Don't you
dare stop."
	He resumed pounding her from behind.  She was in continual
ecstasy, either cumming or about to cum.  She didn't care about
him.  All she cared about was having a hard cock buried deep
inside her pussy.  Fortunately, he felt the same way.  All he
cared about was giving his prick a ride.   His prick had expanded
like a water balloon about to pop.  He just wanted the release. 
He pushed in as hard and as deep as he could.  When it came, it
was like an erupting volcano.  His prick exploded, sending spurts
of white fire pulsing into her.  The pleasure was exquisite.  
She also felt relieved that he was finished. 
	He pulled out with a pop.   She fell down on the bed, with him
beside her. They were both panting audibly.  
	Finally she said, "Whew.  You sure know how to ride a girl. 
That wasn't sex.  That was good old fashioned fucking."
	He just agreed.   He held her close until he got up to take care
of the condom.  When he returned to bed, he turned off the
video.
	He said,  "You are welcome to spend the night here, but I have
to get up early for a morning flight back east, and I need to get
some sleep."
	She stretched out, and then sat up.
	She said, "Thank you for doing wonderful things to my body.  I
have go to work tomorrow also.  This has been a magical evening.
Let's not ruin it by intruding reality."
	She got up, gathered up her clothes, and got dressed. 
	 Just before she left, she said, "Thank you again.  If I need
help with an important client, I'll be sure to call you."
	The next morning, he went to the airport.  The plane took off on
runway 27, made a climbing 180-degree left turn, and flew over
the mountains east of the city.  Tom tried to make sense of what
happened.  He realized that it was almost a magical fantasy, and
as soon as he left, the enchanted spell would be broken. Back
home was reality, with his wife, job, and children.  If his wife
was foolish enough to ask him what happened, he would not lie,
but he would not volunteer the information, either.  
	Nevertheless, a few weeks later, Tom and his wife left the kids
with her sister, and went away for a long weekend to recharge
their marriage.   It worked. 
 	A few months later, he got a call from Abby, asking for help
with a particularly difficult client.  He sent a younger female
consultant.  
	When Tom saw Abby again at a sales meeting, she was in a new
committed relationship.  Tom's relationship with her remained
professional.   Nevertheless, neither forgot that magical evening
in San Diego. 
	

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