by Stacy Green
Table of Contents
Title Page
Easy Prey
Copyright
Why Do We Yield To Temptation So Easily?
Why Stacy Wrote This Book…
How The Story Unfolds…
When Is Sex With Others Cheating?
Dedication
Mentor Who?
The Induction
Suspicions
Too Late to Turn Back Now
Total Surrender
Keeping It Real
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COPYRIGHT
Copyright © 2014
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WHY DO WE YIELD TO TEMPTATION SO EASILY?
It is extremely hard to remain faithful especially when temptation is right in front of you. This is what caused one man to yield to temptation. He had always been faithful to his wife but just one touch from the perfect female made him lose his cool. She too was fighting her own set of demons. She was in love with a man who was still committed to another…
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WHY STACY WROTE THIS BOOK…
STACY GREEN IS A FICTION WRITER and she has always been interested in the way that people handle love and relationships. All of her books are focused on unique situations and how the persons involved deal with certain challenges that they have to face. Readers are gripped from the very start of the book.
Stacy has had her own interesting experiences in love and they are reflected in her books as well. it takes the keen reader to figure it all out.
HOW THE STORY UNFOLDS…
COPYRIGHT
WHY DO WE YIELD TO TEMPTATION SO EASILY?
WHY STACY WROTE THIS BOOK…
HOW THE STORY UNFOLDS…
WHEN IS SEX WITH OTHERS CHEATING?
DEDICATION
MENTOR WHO?
THE INDUCTION
SUSPICIONS
TOO LATE TO TURN BACK NOW
TOTAL SURRENDER
KEEPING IT REAL
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WHEN IS SEX WITH OTHERS CHEATING?
“Sex is a part of nature. I go along with nature.”
Marilyn Monroe
DEDICATION
“This book is dedicated to those who find it hard to resist the temptation of another. It can be extremely hard to remain committed to a person but, in the long run, it is a true mark of dedication!”
MENTOR WHO?
Was I the prey or the predator? I really was not sure what Christine McDonald categorized me as.
The day that we met was one of the busiest mornings I had ever experienced. I had agreed to be a mentor, how I would fit this in my schedule, I never figured that out yet. I was to meet a young lady who it was said would make waves in whatever field she chose to work in. Her grade point average was almost flawless. It was one of my former professors that had made this recommendation. I was now in the league of top notch reporters and Prof wanted this person to follow me and learn some great things from me.
"It is not a problem; just have the person meet me at my office at 9:30. I have a meeting at 10:00 and that would be a great one for her to watch.
I soon forgot all that I had arranged as I had been caught up with sorting out other matters. The weekend was coming up as well and I wanted to have something fun to do for once. I went to my office and was getting ready to head to the courthouse for a breaking news story. I was busy gathering the tools of my trade when I heard a knock at the door. I was not expecting anybody and I looked around. This one was good, just what I needed in the morning. A young lady was standing in my office. She was easy on the eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Browne, I am Christine McDonald. I am supposed to be shadowing you, learning how to be a great journalist." Suddenly I remembered the conversation that I had had the week before with Prof. So this was my mentee. Not bad at all. She was a decent height, I assumed about 5' 7" and she had that hourglass figure so many women wanted to have. Her breasts were perky and beckoning to be touched. I shook it off.
"Hello Christine, welcome to the cutthroat world of journalism. We will be leaving here in a few minutes to go to the courthouse. There will be a lot of other reporters there so do your best to stay close to me as there will be a lot of jostling. I am sure you have seen what it can be like on television. Books don't teach you how to deal with that at all." I could not help looking at her, she was really beautiful.
"Okay let's go, only take what you absolutely need, you can leave the rest of the stuff here." She nodded, took out a recording device and looked at me. I led the way out. Pretty soon we were at the courthouse and I helped her to get to the front of the crowd of journalists, using the opportunity to make as much physical contact with her as I could. It was not hard as everyone was fighting for space. Her body was so inviting.
"I must confess that I thought I would be assigned a guy. This is a delightful surprise." She was so young. If I calculated right, I could be her father. I really should not be looking at her like that. She was wearing a suit that hugged her in all the right places.
I must stop shamelessly stop flirting with her. She did not seem to mind however as she was doing some flirting of her own.
"I can get out of your way so you can do your job Mr. Browne. I can watch you from over there." She indicated where she could stand with a head movement.
I was done anyway. I had all the information that I needed to put my story together. I could now focus on what I really wanted to. I was imagining what it would be like to fuck her in my head. She was very receptive and responded to my every touch. No don't get me wrong, I did this sort of thing all the time. I would see a beautiful woman and I would imagine what it would be like to ravage her body in my head.
I really led a boring life so I had to get my kicks somehow. That was the harmless way to get it done. Somehow I had managed to remain to the same woman for over twenty five years. Thought I had a winner but she was extremely boring in the bedroom. Most of the times she just lay there and let me do what I wanted to get off. I don't know how she could ever think that that was fulfilling.
I told Christine that I had all the information that I needed and that we could head back to the office. I was so used to working alone. I got things done much more quickly. Now I had my deadline to meet and I had to babysit. I let her know that she could call me Arthur as; after all we would be colleagues when she finished school. She said I could call her Chrissie as everyone called her that.
I noticed that she was checking me out as we walked out. She looked at me from head to toe and I know that my dick was a bit erect. She topped checking me out to make sure that she got through the door without injury. She really was perfect, great tits and great ass.
THE INDUCTION
I checked her out some more and saw that she had a ring on her finger. It a
ppears that she is married. I started to wonder if she was happy or as depressed as I was with my union.
We got back to the office and while I put my article together we had some small talk. She was actually wearing a promise ring (if you can call it that). She was waiting on a man who had promised to leave his wife for her. To date and after many years she was still waiting. It was a beautiful ring, one fit for a queen. If he was willing to spend that much money on her, he just may leave his wife for her.
I shook my head and kept on working. This had happened to so many women. From time to time she moved closer to see what I was typing. She smelled so good and her bosom was food for my hungry eyes. I was not one to be modest.
"Chrissie, your breasts are distracting me." She giggled like a schoolgirl but did not move.
"Would your husband be okay with this sort of behavior?" I looked at her waiting for a response.
"Well, he is not here to see is he so he cannot say a word."
"Well, just be careful. Old men like myself find what you say and what you do an invitation. Save your treats for someone in your age group young lady."
We were alone in the office as the other persons that I shared the space with were out on their own assignments. They could be back any minute.
Chrissie clearly had other ideas as she had moved even closer while I admonished her and now her breasts were pressed into me.
"I don't like guys my age Arthur, I prefer older men like yourself." She was driving me crazy. I really should leave this one alone. I only cheated on my wife in my head. I had never ever taken it any further than that. She was such a flirt, she knew what she had and she definitely knew how to work it. I would snap out of this in a minute I was sure. I was the guy who flirted and left it at that.
Strangely enough I was taking it a step further. I placed my hand on her leg and moved it up slowly, feeling the heat coming off her body. I was shocking myself. I really was going to cheat on my wife. I looked at Chrissie. She was not moving or stopping me. I leaned in to kiss her. I was committed at this point. She would get it from me indeed. The hell with my wife the dedicated log that I had to work with for so many years; if only she made some attempt to move, to act as if she was enjoying it.
I kept caressing her legs, moving up slowly. I used the other hand to grab her firm breasts and then her ass. She felt so good. I could feel my dick reacting to this. I could see the outline of it in my pants. I wore boxers so it was roomy in there. I continued to kiss her, moving down her neck toward her bosom. She really smelled good.
I whispered into her neck, "Chrissie, can you suck dick?"
She was breathing hard, "I can hold my own," she said.
That is all I needed to hear. I was already loosening the belt on my pants. I wanted to find out what her skill level was. It took me no time to push my pants and boxers down. My dick sprung up, hitting me on the belly. It was waiting for some well needed attention.
She hesitated for a bit and then got to work, grabbing my dick with both hands. She moved her hands up and down, stroking my dick. It was an impressive sight, my dick. I was proud of what I had been blessed with. She then leaned forward and started to suck my dick.
She was moaning. This sent an electric shock through my body. She was pretty good at what she was doing. She was using her tongue to tease the tip of my dick. She kept moving her hands slowly. I was in heaven at this point. I was trembling. I held her head and she kept on working. She was clearly enjoying herself. She was moaning even louder now. It was becoming hard for me to concentrate. She moved her hands and slowly took in my entire dick. She could handle a deep throat quite well. This was all I needed. I felt my lower body stiffen. I would cum any second now. Chrissie knew it and she picked up the pace.
"You going to cum in my mouth Arthur?" She smiled up at me.
I started to thrust slowly into her mouth. I wanted to ram my dick down her throat as it felt so good. I kept on thrusting slowly. She adjusted and moved with me; soon after I started shaking uncontrollably. She started working my shaft again. She kept teasing the tip on my dick, "cum on big boy, let her rip."
I was not even hearing what she was saying. She gave me some more deep throat action and I started to cum. She never stopped working, moving her head up and opening her mouth so I could see cum spurting into her mouth. She closed her eyes and let the cum hit her face. She kept pumping my dick with her hands until every last bit of cum was out.
I could hardly breathe. She was still going, sucking my dick. I was so into the moment that I realized a bit too late that we were being watched. My colleague had been watching and he was grinning from ear to ear and he gave me the thumbs up sign. She was now masturbating for me. Her legs were open and she was working her clit with one hand while the other was playing with her breasts.
If nothing else, I got something great out of this mentoring program. I got up and winked to my colleague before closing the blinds. Chrissie did not realize what was going on, she was busy pleasuring herself. I was strangely thrilled by the fact that someone saw her giving me head. I smiled to myself as I pulled up my boxers and my pants.
SUSPICIONS
Soon enough we heard someone entering the office. I was already dressed so Chrissie fixed her clothes and grabbed some tissues to wipe the cum off her face. She was breathing hard and I figured that she would have cum soon if she had not been interrupted. She got up off the floor and fixed her hair. Her face was flushed.
I was sitting back at my desk, getting ready to finish up my story. Tom, one of the persons I shared the office space with finally walked in. I did my best to act as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. I was screaming inside as I had just been given the best head ever by a beautiful woman.
I called him over and introduced him to my mentee. He was looking at us as if he suspected that something had been going on but he just could not figure out what. He smiled and shook her hand. After a few pleasantries I told Chrissie that it was time for lunch. To keep things official I said,
"Of course, we can go over some pointers from the story I just finished. I am free for the rest of the day so you can ask all the questions you want." She jumped out of the chair and grabbed her bag. This made Tom look at us with a puzzling expression on his face. I could see that he was trying to figure out what it was that he had interrupted. I grabbed my stuff and ushered her out of the office. She was giggling on the way out, like a school girl that just missed being caught by her parents. I could not help but laugh myself.
The restaurants were close by so we could walk. I took her to a restaurant that I knew as good but I did not frequent too often. I was still on cloud nine. She was a really good dick sucker. She had downplayed that well. Thank God we had a legitimate reason to be together. I just did not want to see anyone of my other colleagues or any friends right now. I might just spill info on what just happened.
Charlie was headed in our direction. He was the one who had seen us in the office. I saw the look on his face and knew that I had to stop him. I put my hand up, indicating that he should keep quiet. We could always talk about it later on when we were alone. He got the message and we got past that hurdle quite nicely.
The restaurant was pretty nice. It was not too expensive and it served great food. I really did not know much about Chrissie but the fact that for now, she was interested in being a top notch journalist and that she had a smoking body and gave great head. I had the stain on my pants to prove that. I just hope no one was noticing it. We hot seated and we're looking through the menus.
I thought about my wife Melissa and wondered if she would see the stain on my pants. She was really anal when it came to stains always spread out a towel to catch any cum that was not being deposited in her pussy. We had not had sex for a few weeks and to be quite honest I was not sad about it. I much preferred jerking off to sleeping with her. It was just too mechanical and methodical with her. It had been like this for all the years we had been together. I still respected her though an
d even though her lovemaking skills were grossly inadequate, she was a super mother and she kept the home quite neat and her family well fed.
Chrissie indicated she was ready to order so I beckoned to the waiter and he took our orders. After placing them, I excused myself and headed to the restroom to clean up.
Thankfully, I had worn a pair of dark pants so it was pretty easy to clean it off with some water and my handkerchief. I also had a good pee and got the rest of the cum off of my penis. I finished up and went to wash my hands. I took a good look at myself in the mirror. I was not bad looking for my age and I had some gray hair mixed in with the black.
I was going through some regret. I should never have let that girl get into my pants and just hours after meeting her for the first time. She was just so hot and so tempting. She had subtly used her charms to turn me on and I was rock hard before she had even brushed against me that first time. That was something that had not happened for a long time.
I was drying my hands and still thinking about what had transpired earlier and I felt dick getting hard again. I turned my mind to other thoughts and settled myself before leaving the bathroom to go and join her at the table. I looked at her as I approached the table. If she just breathed the word I would jump her right then and there. She was having a drink of water and her ample bosom moving in time with her breathing. I really wanted to be inside her. I could literally feel her mouth on my dick. I was fully erect again. At this point I did not care who saw it at all. I was in too deep. She was just too tempting for me to resist her at all.
I got to the table and sat down. I had a sip of water and then looked at her.
"I must apologize to you Chrissie, what happened today should not have happened." I looked at her and she was looking at me, waiting for me to continue.