Monday Morning at The Agency
Lee and Amanda took their customary seats on the near side of the conference table. Their fellow agents trickled in and took seats around the table. Beaman was across from Lee, his briefcase sitting in the next seat. Lee almost laughed out loud when Beaman gave a dirty look at the young agent who started to ask if that seat was taken. Fortunately for Beaman, Francine entered the room and walked directly to the seat next to him and sat down. Who did they think they were kidding? The looks they gave each other were a dead giveaway to their newfound love.
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Dr. Smyth watched as Billy brought the meeting to order and went over old business. He shifted his weight, hoping that the locks on his chastity cage wouldn’t jingle. He longed to sit down, but even the large overstuffed leather chair looked like it would feel as hard as a rock against his raw butt. Every move he made reminded him of the weekend with Elisa.
Their relationship had started several years ago, he was at first shocked to see her love room and all it’s bondage devices, but it didn’t take him long to realize that she would be able to fulfill all of his sexual fantasies. He couldn’t help but smile when he thought of the package from Rebecca’s Fantasies that Elisa had purchased, shifting his weight again he felt the movement of the anal beads.
Looking around the room he realized that Billy was almost done with his part of the meeting. It was a good thing, because if he didn’t get his mind off of the magnificent pain Elisa had pleasured him with, his chastity cage would soon feel way too small.
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Billy sat in his chair, finally finished with his portion of the morning meeting. Dr. Smyth was rattling on about the importance of obedience, which allowed Billy the opportunity to think back to his wonderful weekend with Jeanne. He couldn’t believe he’d talked her into having sex in the coat check room at the party. They used to do wild things like that when they were first married, but after having children things had changed. Maybe the fact that their girls were all older and out of the house had something to do with their renewed sense of sexual adventure. Whatever it was, he wasn’t going to complain.
Staying in the hotel that night was one of Jeanne’s best ideas. Even with no kids living at home, something about being in a hotel can bring out the animal in a person. Looking around to make sure no one was paying attention to him, he reached down and adjusted himself, just thinking about that red see through negligee Jeanne had bought caused his blood to start pumping harder, filling areas that didn’t need to filled when he knew he had a full day of work ahead of him.
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Francine couldn’t keep her mind on the meeting. There were too many more important things to think about. She reached out and rubbed her upper arm, not believing she actually had “I Love Beaman” tattooed there. That was even before the fortuneteller told her that she’d finally realize her one true love that night.
Boy was she right. Seeing Nikki again only made her more sure. When he kissed her, she ran through so many emotions. She’d told everyone that his country was too small, but that wasn’t the reason she’d turned down his offer of marriage all those years ago. The spark wasn’t there, there was something deep down that told her he wasn’t the right one.
That kiss with Ephraim at midnight, it was different, amazing. She felt things that she’d never felt before, like her eyes had been opened. Then later that night. Wow! There weren’t even words that could explain the way it was being with him. She reached up and adjusted her scarf, for a man who couldn’t seem to dress himself well; he sure has great taste when it came to buying things for her. The scarf he picked out for her was marvelous. She reached her hand under the table and grasped his giving it a squeeze.
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Just the touch of her hand made Ephraim light headed. He looked at Francine, his friend, and now his lover. It was amazing how one night could change his life so much for the better. He had always known that if she ever gave him a chance, she’d realize that they belonged together.
Making love to Francine was even better than his fantasies. He was amazed at the roles they both took in bed. Francine had always fought to be the best at work, being a leader. But once they got to the hotel room, she was content with letting him take the lead, romance her and make love to her.
Not that she was a pushover. Anything but, and that package she bought from Rebecca’s Fantasies. All he could saw was wow. It was a good thing the hotel’s gift shop had a large box of condoms. The woman’s sex drive was unquenchable.
A knock at the door brought him out of his thoughts, it was probably a good thing, his pants were starting to feel quite tight.
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Mrs. Marston hated interrupting Dr. Smyth’s meetings. Luckily, Dr. Smyth seemed to be preoccupied. She glanced around the room as she handed Billy the information that had just arrived for him. Every face she saw seemed to be deep in thought, all people that she’d seen at the party that weekend.
What a party. It had only taken her a couple of drinks to loosen up and start a conga line. She just loved to dance. Boy was she surprised at how well Lee’s friend TP could dance. It wasn’t much before midnight that he asked her to join him on the dance floor. She was about to call it a night and head on home, but something about his shy smile made her stay and dance.
She didn’t even remember how she got up to his hotel room. She smiled as she turned and headed back out of the conference room. But she definitely remembered what happened once they got to that hotel room. It was only 10:00. How was she going to make it until 7:00 and their date?
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Amanda tried to keep her mind on the meeting, but found her self thinking back to the holiday weekend. What a party Dr. Smyth had thrown on New Years Eve. It had opened her eyes to quite a few things, not only did her mothers sexuality rear its head, but her own seemed to blossom.
The book that she bought from Rebecca’s Fantasies was turning out to be a lot of fun. Lee couldn’t wait to tear into it when they arrived at his apartment after the party. “52 Weeks of Fantastic Sex”. Every week it gives you a different idea to try. Lee wanted to try them all that weekend, but she was finally able to convince him to wait and do it the way the book was designed. They had so few evenings together anyway, this way; it gave them something special to look forward to each week.
She’d never thought about using feathers in their sex play. She shook her head, if she didn’t get sex off her brain she’d never be able to concentrate on work today.
She tried to focus again on the meeting but for some reason her mind still kept wondering. The psychic’s words her popped into her mind. “Everything that’s hidden will be brought to light.” That was not the only thing that she told her that caused her to think about their secret marriage. Maybe it was time to rethink their decision. Not only did Lee deserve to be part of the family, her boys deserved to have Lee as a daily part of their lives. She heard a sigh next to her and looked at her husband and found him lost in his own little world.
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Lee was bored. Dr. Smyth was spouting off about something the President was on his back about. One thing that was he noticed was that Dr. Smyth never sat down. The old man usually sat in his comfy chair at the head of the table taping his fingers and smoking his ever present cigarette.
Lee let his mind wander to the weekend. Wow, the sex they’d had that weekend was mind blowing. First was in the coat closet at the Party, wow, sometimes a quickie can be the best. He couldn’t believe they got caught in the elevator by that elderly couple. It did make him wonder how the couple had gotten away with having sex in all those government buildings. Maybe he’d have to see what other places he could come up with. He was always up for a good challenge.
Trying to get some time alone at the hotel was challenge enough for a while though. He never thought they’d make it to their room. Then to have Dotty on one side and Amanda’s ex boyfriend on the other. Not to mention Francine and Beaman across the hall. They were lucky, with as loud as they’d been, that they didn’t get caught. Oh and that bubble bath. He needed to remember to order some more of that bubble bath. They’d already finished off that bottle over the weekend.
Billy’s voice brought him out of his daydream. “Okay, people. We need a code word for this operation.”
Lee looked around dumbfounded; he had no idea what operation they were talking about.
Luckily Francine must’ve, because she immediately spouted off an idea. “Well, isn’t Androvski also called the Rooster? Maybe we could use something about the cock crowing.”
Lee followed Francine’s gaze to Dr. Smyth. The man’s face was suddenly white as a sheet.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw a smirk on Amanda’s face that matched the one on Francine’s.
“Isn’t that biblical, something about the cock crowing three times?” Amanda looked up at Dr. Smyth questioningly.
Dr. Smyth lowered himself into the chair. “Um, I don’t think that’s the direction we want to go with this.”
Lee was in shock, it looked like Dr. Smyth was playing with himself. What was going on?
Just as Francine opened her mouth to speak, Dr. Smyth quickly dismissed them all and rushed out of the room heading toward his office. As soon as the rest of the agents left the room, Francine and Amanda burst out laughing.
“Okay, you two, what’s this all about?” Lee placed his hands on his hips and noticed that Beaman had done the same.
The ladies looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.
Francine seemed to melt under Beaman’s gaze. “Okay. You remember New Years day when Amanda and I went out onto the balcony?”
“Yes.” Both men answered.
“Well, you see . . .”