Michele's Dark Desire Pt. II - Sex Stories

Michele's Dark Desire Pt. II

... George Schwarz, and Dennis Koch. Michele read the texts and a smile melted the concern that had been there seconds before. "Oh my God! This is fantastic!" she cried. "It's wonderful! I'm so proud of you. Look, Derek! Tyler has been promoted to EVP. He's a Full Partner! Less than three years out of law school, and a Full Partner!" "Congratulations, man!" Derek exclaimed smiling. "That's incredible news!" He gave my right shoulder a firm slap with his left hand. Then he excused himself to go check on his friends: "I need to go see what the other two 'musketeers' are up to." His cavalier personality was at once charming and irritating. I quickly shuffled over to my right to where he had been standing. Michele smiled, "Hurry back!" Derek smiled in return, and then headed off. His friends were chatting with attractive young ladies as he approached, the girls greeting him with beaming smiles. He gently took one's hand as he was introduced, then pulled her close for a hug. Then the other. Michele was watching, a look of jealousy crossing her face. She smiled so as to appear unaffected and I was hoping this diversion would be permanent. Then the girls left and I could see the three of them looking our way. Derek made hand gestures as if trying to get a point across to his friends. They were mostly looking at Michele, smiling and gently shaking their heads. I tried to appear nonchalant. I doubt I was successful considering the thoughts going through my head and gaining amplitude with ...

... each passing moment. Finally, after a few minutes of tension, feeling emboldened by Michele's jealousy, my anger, and my promotion, I cracked. "So, did you enjoy his hand on your ass?" I asked, point blank. "What are you talking about?" she feigned. But the flush on her face instantly gave her away. I then explained how I had accidentally come from behind to witness it all. Her flush turned to surprise, then shame. She suddenly understood my distantness. "I..I'm sorry," she stammered. "It just happened. He's so handsome and charming, it just happened. It felt nice and seemed fleeting, so I tolerated it." I knew she was lying, remembering how she drew close, then clenched her cheeks so he could enjoy the feeling of her firm flesh pulsing under his hand - that wasn't mere 'tolerance'! I looked into her eyes, which were dreamy and a bit sad. I was ready to accept her explanation and move on. But then I couldn't believe my ears as she decided to continue: "And I don't understand why you would object. This has been a fantasy of yours for years even though you have only expressed it to me playfully in the past few months. But I know it's more than just a game for you, Ty. That's the only explanation for what's gone on lately - you're obsessed with the idea." "Huh???" I asked, stunned. "And Derek's the perfect candidate!" she continued. "He's so sweet and confident. Look at him! He's tall, dark, and handsome. He's incredibly well-built, strong and healthy - I can only imagine what ...