The Boss Lady Part III-Rewrite - Sex Stories

The Boss Lady Part III-Rewrite

... dresser and looked for his slacks so he could get his phone when heard Anita’s head hit the pillow. He heard a light snore coming from her. Jack was still reeling from the events of the evening and wasn’t particularly tired at the moment. He waited a few minutes to make sure that Anita was going to stay asleep and decided to do a little exploring. He slowly got up off of the bed and went to the bathroom. He relieved himself, and then went to the walk-in closet that was connected to the bathroom. The closet was large but it didn’t take him long to find what he was looking for. In the corner towards the back, there was a large chest. There was no lock on it, so he opened it quietly. It was full of sex toys of all shapes and sizes. He ruffled through them until he got to the bottom of the chest. There was a small box. Jack pulled it out and opened it. In the box was a collection of pictures and DVD’s. He pulled out some of the pictures and went through them. Most of them were of Anita in various nude poses. There was a man in some of them and Jack guessed to be Anita’s husband. Jack smiled in satisfaction when he saw Anita’s husband’s cock. “Mine is definitely bigger,” he thought to himself. He continued to shuffle through the photos until he finally reached something that peaked his interest. They were pictures of Anita, but in these, she was not alone. She was with another woman, and she was white! She was similar to Anita’s build but had much larger tits, maybe a D cup, or a ...

... DD. There were pictures of the two of them in a sixty nine position, pictures of the two them sharing Anita’s husband’s cock and there were some of the two of them sharing his cum. Jack looked closely at the white woman. She looked familiar but he couldn’t really tell for sure. Most of the photos were close ups, and poor quality, but Jack swore that he had seen the woman somewhere. He put the pictures back into the box and placed back where he had found it. This was all too much for him! If someone had told him that in less than a month, he would be in his boss’ house late at night going through her closet after having just fucked her, he would have called them crazy. Yet here we was doing exactly that. He walked back out of the closet. Before he turned the light out he made sure that everything was exactly the way he found it. Satisfied that it was, he shut the light off and walked back to the bedroom. He still wasn’t tired and he really didn’t feel like staying, so he decided to leave. He walked up to the bed and looked at her once more. She was laying on her stomach and was dead to the world. Jack stayed as quiet as he could as he dressed, and then made his way down the stairs. He looked around to make sure that he wasn’t forgetting anything. He walked through the kitchen door and into to the garage. “Fuck,” he said in a whisper. “How am I going to get my car out of here without her hearing the garage door open?” He fought with himself for a minute, and then decided that ...