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Just then, Dan came through the door. “Janet, will you please call Steven…”He stopped in mid-sentence when he saw Janet looking across the room at me. He turned toward me, his mouth was open, but no words came out. His expression was of shock and confusion, and just that quick, his face showed a level of anger I had never seen before.Dan touched Janet’s arm, “Come with me.” He walked out of the office, and she followed.I sat still, shocked that Dan didn’t even acknowledge my presence. I began to cry again. I knew at that moment that all was lost.I stood and walked toward the elevator. Just as I pushed the down button, the door opened. Two security officers were standing inside.I gasped, “Oh God, Dan, please!”The tall officer said, “Please, Ma’am, we need you to come with us.”There was no need to make a scene, so I stepped into the elevator as the door closed. As we rode down in silence, the senior officer, with more stars on his collar, said, “Ma’am, I need to tell you, you will no longer have access to the building without an escort!”I started to sob as we reached the parking garage.The elevator door opened, and they led me to my car. “Sorry, ma’am, please, I need your building and elevator access cards. Brice here needs to remove your electronic parking pass.”I reached into my purse, fished out the cards he wanted then stepped back as Brice scraped the electronic pass off my windshield. I was officially banished from my husband’s business and from his life!Captain Raymond looked at me, “Sorry, ma’am. You can go now.”I got in my Mercedes and, for the last time, pulled out of the garage.I drove around aimlessly for an hour. My mind was mush, and I could not focus on anything. My kids were at my sister’s for the night. “Oh God, My Kids, What Have I Done?”Tonight was supposed to be Dan and my special night, but now it was a total disaster. I pulled into a Starbucks to get a coffee. I sat in the corner booth and tried to gather my thoughts. I closed my eyes, trying not to cry, and let my mind wander back to when Danny and I first met. Tonight was supposed to be a celebration of that day fourteen years ago. A joyful day that started a wonderful marriage and life together, enhanced by our two beautiful children.I sipped my coffee rolling the cup back and forth in my hands. I realized I was lost, floating in a sea of marital discourse with no lifeboat or preserver available. I started to cry softly.”What can I do? I have no idea how to make this right?”I looked up. Thank goodness no one heard me. Not wanting to embarrass myself, I quickly got up and left.I drove home to our big, beautiful house that Danny had worked so hard to build for us. It was the dream home we had always wanted and where we could raise our family and live our lives together. But now, it was empty and sad. As I walked inside, there was no joy, and the walls sang a sad tune, where there had always been joyful music before.I went to the bedroom to change. I stored the dress in a hanging bag, hopefully, to wear it for Dan on another day. I stood looking at the bed. The scene of the crime. How could Danny ever lay there again? I knew he wouldn’t. Tears ran down my cheeks, knowing I may never lie with Danny again in this or any bed.I peeled off my lingerie, wet with sweat. I gathered my clothes, the towels, and the telltale sheets, putting them in the washer, disposing of the hard evidence from earlier today.I fell back on the unmade bed sobbing, and I couldn’t stop. I was a mess and had no idea what to do. My body started to tremble as I realized that I might be alone from now on, with No husband, No Children, and No home.”Oh God, What Have I Done?” I screamed again, loud enough for my neighbors to hear.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~When I saw Anne in my office, I was shocked. I forgot she had an elevator key card and never expected her to show up in my office.I was surprised to see her, and I refused to acknowledge she was there. I quickly turned and walked out with Janet, telling her, “Get her out of here now, call security. I want her key card and parking garage sensor removed from her car.”Janet grabbed my arm, squeezing it hard. “Stop, Dan! What is going on?””Just do it! I am not in a mood to talk about it now!”I pulled away and left, going down to the second floor. I looked out the window seeing Anne escorted out of the private entrance to her car. I watched as she handed over the key card and as the security guy peeled off her parking sensor. Tears ran down my face as I watched her sobbing as she Ataşehir Escort drove away.I pulled myself together and went back to my office to get my things. I put the unfinished note in my briefcase and called Janet in. As she entered, she saw me packing up.”What are you doing?””I am leaving for the day, don’t call me. Clear my calendar for the next few days. Give anything urgent to Brad or Chester. Do Not call me unless the building is on fire, understand. I will explain someday if I can ever figure it out.””Wait, you can’t just walk out and leave me hanging like this. I am your closest friend, your work wife, and we don’t keep anything from each other. What is going on? Anne looked like a ghost, which scared me to death. Dan, what happened?”I knew Janet was confused but no more than I was. She deserved an answer, and I am a pragmatic man, so I knew I had to tell her something. I pointed at a chair, and Janet sat, as did I.I am rarely at a loss for words, but at this moment, I was. My emotions were shattered, and my self-confidence was shaken. I was the CEO of a major company. I make tough decisions and deal with serious issues every day, but this was not something I ever thought I would have to deal with, ever!I looked at Janet and dropped my head in my hands. “Janet, my Anne cheated on me.””What, No Way, Anne would never. God, Who? When? No, she couldn’t have! Jesus Christ!” Janet was shocked and babbling.”I caught her today. With a woman no less, in our bed getting royally fucked with a huge black strap-on.”Janet’s level of shock shot up through the roof. The look on her face was complete disbelief. I understood why because I am sure that was what I looked like when I saw them fucking.”Look, you know everything I know. I don’t want to talk about it. I will figure it out. Then I’ll try to explain it if I can. I need the Blake Street key; I will be staying there a few days.”Janet sat stunned as she made a couple of notes. “OK, what if Anne calls and you know she will?”Be cordial but tell her I am busy and can’t be disturbed. Do not tell her I am not here or where I am staying. Also, call me on my private phone if anything comes up.”I left the office, confused more than angry, trying to determine what had happened, how, and why. As I drove to Blake Street, my mind raced through my fourteen years with Anne. I never considered that she would cheat on me during those years. We are a solid couple, honest and open with each other. Love was in the air every minute. At least, that is what I thought. The problem was that it was not the complete truth.I parked in the garage, and I only had my briefcase as I walked inside. I have a private closet inside where I keep some clothes and personal items. You may ask why I have a private closet? There are times when I need a change of clothes and a shower. This place is much closer to work than our home.We usually use the condominium for VIP guests of the company. But to be completely honest, I used it for intimate liaisons on two occasions three years ago, and neither of them was with my wife.Yes, sadly, I must admit, I cheated on my Anne twice over one week. It happened during the only lousy time Anne, and I had in our marriage. Right after Anne’s mother had passed away. Anne went into a deep depression for a year, and treatments didn’t help her for a long time. It nearly destroyed us.Our life together during that year was almost unbearable. I suffered through it but only survived with Janet’s help and loving affection. We only slept together two times, and each time was when I was at a breaking point, ready to leave Anne or do something to myself. But with Janet’s help, I hung in there. Anne finally recovered, then realized what was happening to us and went full throttle to make things better, and she did, until today.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~My times with Janet were beautiful, erotic, and very sexual. I loved each of them. They were therapeutic, helping me cope with an unbearable low point in my life. That is why we stopped. Once Ann was better, I could not be with Janet again. I loved Anne and Anne only.Janet, a single mom with two small children, had divorced her military husband three years before our time together. She was very loyal to me, and when I needed help, she was there. Janet is beautiful, and I appreciated her incredible body, worshiping her when we were together. She is young and loves sex, and she is irresistible.I had never crossed the line before. But the night I had Ataşehir Escort Bayan put Anne in the hospital for the second, then the third time, I was a total wreck, and Janet was there for me.Luckily, it was in the summer, and my parents had our kids for most of that time. Thank God they didn’t see their mother as messed up as she was.Janet helped me through those rough days, so I decided we should innocently go to dinner after a long week as a thank you.I went to see Anne. She was ugly to me for having committed for three days a second time, and it was an unpleasant visit. As you can imagine, I was distraught when I met Janet after Anne after my rough visit.Janet calmed me down. She sat beside me and hugged me, making me feel appreciated. As the dinner went on, we shared an excellent bottle of Jordan Cabernet and talked about work and other her kids. I loosened up somehow, and I even managed to laugh a little.As the dinner ended, Janet sat close to me, with her body pressed to my side. Then she leaned over, kissing me on the cheek. In months, I had not been intimate with Anne, so Janet’s attention sent a slight thrill through me. Not since I met Janet until that night had I ever thought of her or any woman in that way. I was in uncharted territory for me.I looked at Janet, and they sparkled like Anne’s eyes used to. I was drawn in by them and kissed her softly on the lips. We both instantly had a moment!I quickly paid the bill and stood up, pulling Janet along with me. Once outside, I took her in my arms and gave her a hard passionate kiss. She responded, and quickly our tongues were dancing, with our bodies pressed tight against each other. It was a beautiful moment, and nothing else mattered, not Anne, not anything, just us at that moment.Janet looked into my eyes, “What now?””Blake Street!”We ran to our cars, and fifteen minutes later, we were inside Blake Street, frantically stripping off each other’s clothes, even before we closed the door.For the next several hours, we made love, fucked, sucked, and ate each other, releasing all the pent-up sexual frustration from both our lives. It was spectacular. Janet was a sexual being, and she coaxed things out of me I had never done with Anne, making me see how restrained our sexual relationship was.We satisfied each other repeatedly until we were finally exhausted and lay holding one another. The magnitude of what we had just done finally hit us. We didn’t speak of it, but we knew two things. Our relationship will be different from now on, both personally and in business. Janet was now my business wife. Two, I had cheated on Anne. As bad as things were with us, what I had done was wrong. I had violated the covenant we had pledged to each other. I had to make it up to Anne somehow, and I would.Janet and I showered together. I pressed her incredible body against the marble wall and fucked her hard. My hands held her ass cheeks apart, and my fingers played with her asshole, pressing a fingertip just inside. Janet moaned, “Oh God, I love my asshole played with. You can fuck me there if you like.”My cock surged as I fucked her harder. “Janet, cum for me, cum now!”I slammed my cock deep into her hot cunt and pushed my middle finger knuckle deep in her ass. Janet screamed into the shower mist. Her body started to shake, and she came hard. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, gripping it, holding me inside her as her orgasm consumed her. As she calmed, I was able to start again, but after only a few strokes, my balls tightened and exploded, shooting ropes of cum deep into her pussy. We moaned loudly together as our mutual orgasms slowly subsided, holding each other tight as we calmed down. Our orgasms slowly faded into the past.We silently washed, finishing our shower. We dried and silently walked back to the bedroom. Janet dressed as I lay on the bed watching her.The elephant in the room finally came out.”What just happened?”Janet smiled, “Don’t analyze it. It was a beautiful, unexpected moment, and I loved it as you did.”Janet moved onto the bed on her knees. She leaned over, kissing me on my lips. Her kiss was soft, wet, and loving. Her tongue licked my lips and then thrust deep into my mouth. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard with passion. I had not felt like this in over a year.We broke the kiss. Janet looked me in the eyes, questioning?I knew what she needed to know. “Janet, this was wonderful, but you know this can never happen again. No one can ever know, understand?”Janet Escort Ataşehir agreed. She moved away and finished dressing. She looked at me and smiled, saying nothing, then left for home.Work was routine, and Anne was better on my next visit. I was in a much better place. Anne came home two days later, better than before but still not good.Life was as everyday as it could be under the circumstances until about a month later. I came home and found Anne had locked herself in the bathroom, and I had to break the door down to get to her. She had OD’d on sleeping pills. The EMTs saved her, but she was committed for a more extended period this time.I weathered the storm with Janet’s help. We had a project we were working on, and I didn’t want to be at work, so we moved the project to Blake Street. I stayed there away from my empty home.During the day, Janet and I worked on the project bringing in whoever needed to make input. The project kept my mind busy and off Anne and her problems. We worked so well together that Janet and I accelerated the project and finished it a week early.I would see Anne daily. As time moved on, I saw progress every day. Another week or so, and Anne would be able to come home.As a reward for Janet’s help on the project and her undying support, I had a private chef come in and cook us a gourmet French meal at Blake Street. The food was delicious, and the two bottles of Jordan Cabernet made for an excellent evening. Later after a nice, warmed cognac on the patio under the starry night sky, I asked her, “Janet, will you please stay with me tonight. Tonight has been perfect, and I can only think of one thing that could make it better, making love to you one last time.”Janet leaned over and kissed me, “We are breaking our agreement, but I have my sitter until the morning.”I pulled her to me; we kissed passionately. The Chef broke up our kiss as he left. I tipped him well, and he was happy.Janet led me to the bedroom, taking off my clothes. She slipped to her knees, taking my hard cock in her mouth, and loving it. I responded quickly as I started to cum. My legs shook. Janet gripped my ass cheeks, pulling my cock deep into her mouth. I came hard, filling her mouth. She held me there until she had swallowed every drop, then slowly slipped my cock out, sucking hard on my head. I groaned and shuddered as my orgasm faded.I pulled her up and quickly stripped off her clothes. I lowered her to the bed. I moved over her kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples. I kissed down her body and worshiped her pussy with my mouth, making her squirm as she started to cum violently over and over. The sexual energy was exquisite, driving us into a sexual frenzy. We fucked and came and fucked more. My stamina was strong, and I satisfied her every need as she satisfied mine.Not once that night did I think of Anne. It was all Janet.We spooned as we fell asleep, sleeping all night beautifully, waking as if we were in the same position as when we fell asleep. My morning wood was trapped between her thighs, resting against her smooth pussy.I held her tight until I had to use the bathroom. I slipped out of bed, leaving her. I was peeing when her hand reached around and gripped my cock. A soft kiss, then another one was placed on my neck as she squeezed my cock. She held me, slowly stroking me. “I need this again, but we need to shower. I must get to the office, and you must see Anne.”Once the shower was hot, we stepped in and immediately kissed. I pushed Janet against the wall. She wrapped a leg around my hip and placed my cock between her lips. I thrust hard, pushing deep inside her, feeling my balls hanging free as our mounds pressed together. My cock was buried deep in her pussy. I spread my fingers across both ass cheeks and squeezed them, picking her up and pressing her against the wall. I fucked her hard and fast as my fingers crept between her cheeks, teasing her crinkled hole.Janet moaned, “Oh God, Danny, push your finger up my ass.”I wiggled my finger against her tight hole as my cock filled her pussy repeatedly, making her moan constantly. I lay the tip of my middle finger against her crinkled hole and teased it. I pressed into the center of her muscle ring, slipping through and feeling the tight smooth sheath of her ass. I finger fucked her ass in rhythm with my cock strokes, and Janet went wild, cumming over and over my cock as I pounded both holes.We made beautiful, passionate, lust-filled love until the water started to cool. We separated and exited the shower, and we dried quickly and dressed. While Janet fixed her make-up, I fixed coffee, eggs, and toast.Janet looked lovely when she came down. She looked me in the eyes and kissed me. “Tomorrow night in your bed, I want you to take my ass, then fuck me all night long.””I’ll be here at six.
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