Michele's Dark Desire Pt. II - Sex Stories

Michele's Dark Desire Pt. II

... leapt to my throat as his hand fell to rest on her right hip. I could see him give it a gentle squeeze. 'WTF?!' I thought. Now I was frozen, barely able to move. I felt a lump in my throat. 'Please, baby, pull away...please...' I urged silently. She did not. In fact, her body language was relaxed and content. Staff were giving me dirty looks for blocking the way. I scooted to the side, continuing my observations as I pretended to admire the view. My heart sank as I saw Derek's massive hand move down to Michele's bottom, his dark fingers giving her right cheek sweet caresses, followed by gentle pats. 'What the fuck is going on? What are they talking about?' I whispered to myself. I should have marched over there and surprised them from behind, telling him to get lost, but I didn't. I stood and watched as this black stranger caressed my beautiful wife's ass with his powerful hand, her clenching her cheeks tight for his pleasure. My cock stiffened completely in seconds. I could see the hollow of her right buttock under the tight-fitting dress as he softly cupped her. Finally, I wrested my gaze away and left the way I came, barely able to breath. I delayed for a moment, collecting my thoughts and ducking into the men's room to splash my face with water. Then I returned to the table easily seen from the same route I had left it. There they were, smiling and chatting. I sat down, Michele across the table and Derek to my right between us. I glanced over to the position where I had ...

... been moments before watching in disbelief. A very attractive woman at one of the tables near where I had been standing looked me straight in the eye and gave me a wicked smile. "How'd it go, Ty?" Derek inquired. I was off in my own world, trying to process what I had witnessed. Trying to understand how my trip to make an important phone call had turned into a surveillance mission. Seconds seemed like minutes, and I did not answer. The looks on both of their faces turned to concern. "Is everything OK, Ty? Were there problems?" he continued. "Honey, is everything all right?" Michele added. Finally I managed to get a hold of my faculties and focus on the present. I squeezed out a fake smile and stuttered, "U..uh y..yeah, everything went well. The deal closed without a hitch and Larry said everybody was extremely impressed, especially Gross." "That's great! So what's wrong?" Michele continued. "You seem so distant...even upset." "I'm not upset. I'm just thinking about some developments," I responded. "There's lots of information to process." It was then that I felt the pulse of the text notification on my phone. Pulling it out of my pocket I read the text: "On behalf of Larry, George, Dennis and myself: Congratulations to the youngest EVP in the history of Gross, Schwarz, Koch LLP! Enjoy the rest your trip, and live it up! It's on us. -JG" A feeling of elation crept over me. I did not say a word, I just handed her the phone as new messages of congratulations arrived from Larry, ...