The Game - Sex Stories

The Game

... continued for the next two weeks and I was convinced at that point that Lori seemed to have a thing for me. As I was staring out my office window down at the production floor and Lori, my supervisor knocked on my door. “Jack, I gotta talk to you about Lori. Her bathroom breaks are still rather long and I feel like I have to say something to her.” “Ok, bring her up to my office and I will talk to her.” I instructed. “Jack, you sure you want to waste your time with that? I can do that for ya.” “Not a problem, send her up.” The supervisor walked out of my office somewhat puzzled as I rarely got involved in such trivial things. “Thanks for coming in Lori. I have something I need to discuss with you.” “What is it Jack? Oh my god, you’re not firing me are you?” said Lori with a ting of panic. “No, no. Not at all. I just need to get some clarification on a sensitive matter.” I explained. “Ok, what is it?” Lori looked even more nervous now. “Listen, as you know you get two 15 minute breaks and half an hour for lunch but my floor supervisor says that your bathroom breaks are a little on the long side. Do you have a condition we need to know about that would explain that?” Lori’s face went beat red and she seemed really uncomfortable. You could tell she was trying to decide what to say and the words were not just coming out. “I don’t mean to pry but you have to give me something.” I asked. “Well, the reason why is because….” “Because why?” I demanded and then she looked up at me bit ...

... her lip and said, “I really like to masturbate.” She cringed after she said these words half expecting me to fire her on the spot. “Oh, OK” I stated blandly, “This will stay between you and I but I will need proof. Write down my cell phone number and I will expect evidence to support your claim. That will be all.” Lori left my office with her jaw hanging open and speechless. Within minutes of the scheduled afternoon break I received a text from Lori. Nothing written, only a photo that I recognized as the women’s bathroom just past the lunch room. She decided to send me a selfie. Here was Lori sitting on the toilet, pants and underwear around her ankles, legs spread wide with a few fingers buried in her snatch. This immediately made my cock stand to attention in my pants. She was beautifully shaved and her cunt lips looked moist and deep red. “Exactly what I was hoping for. Next time I want to watch.” was what I texted back. “I can send a video but you can’t watch me in person. That would only lead to bad things and I won’t cheat on my husband.” Lori replied. “Not if you play the game” I quickly shot back. “What game?” “I’ll text you the rules later.” Was all I wrote to her. Now I’ve had this idea for a long time but I was really waiting for the opportunity to try it on someone and see if I could pull it off. I had resisted cheating on my wife because in general terms cheating all had a way of catching up with you. There were always expectations of moving things forward, leaving ...