Four years later, I’m married and he has a girlfriend but the urge has not gone away and we still fuck on a regular basis. Cheating? No, just scratc...ing an itch. No one gets hurt. A little sore maybe, but not hurt.Which leads me on to the main part of this episode. Jason and I were off to a Sales Conference and his boss had told him that a potential customer would be there whose business was a very important client of the competition.“Pull him at any cost,” was the instruction from on high. I. "I promise - it won't be that bad. You might ENJOY it if you relax. But if we don't do what they say, Bill & Jerry will dump us in the lake. And we won't be swimmin' out. OK?" The look of terror in her eyes told me it was so. "Toss his clothes out here, bitch," hollered Bill. "If she's sweet to us, she MIGHT get them back!"Tammy stood me up and started undressing me. T-shirt over my head, unbuttoning and tugging my jeans off in rapid motions. My red bikini underpants had a bulge in them,. A couch against the wall. Some people are watching and laughing, others are steering clear and pretending nothing's going on. A guy with bleached blonde hair and gym-toned arms lies naked on the couch; a young woman in her bra and panties fellates him at one end of the couch; another young woman as naked as he sits on his face, gyrating. The cell phone pushes right up to a close up on the face-sitting woman. Her eyes, when they flutter open, are glazed over and red. She's on more than just. I struggled with the weighted lids. Only able to peek from behind my lashes. Hardly able to see anything except his shoes. My vision coming and going with every slow slight blink. Watching his foot raise and push my shoulder as I easily fall over, leaving my face lying to the side. I watch his legs move in closer and bend at the knee. I want to scream out. I’m not sure exactly what is happening. I just remember coming in here to get away for a moment. Who is this?! Why isn’t he helping me up?!I.