ROMANCE: Mr. Mystery: (New Adult Bad Boy Romance) (Contemporary Mystery Short Stories) (122 page)

“It usually works better if you know someone there or arrange to meet with someone there. That way you are at least sure of your safety and security”, she went on to say. I thought more about the party and wondered if it was really my kind of scene. I had had a few sexual encounters with strangers before but this was definitely a whole new level.

“So have you done this before?” I asked.

“What do you think?”

Tracy was a woman who understated the word wild. She lived her life to the fullest and always had a trick up her sleeve.

“Ok, so tell me more?” I went on ahead to inquire curiously and leaned back in my seat “Walk me through it”.

“It is basically a grand room that has copious amounts of sex toys and swings”, she started and immediately took up her lecture tone. “There is no limit or boundary there. You can literally screw anyone that you come across or whoever crosses your path”.

“It sounds more like a circus, or something”, I replied.

“It is, depending on how you look at it. There are always a few security men in place to ensure that no unauthorized acts happen. Whoever you proposition that night should have agreed to it”.

I pondered more on Tracey’s words and she paused to let it all sink in.

“You will be given a safety card along with the mask. If you feel threatened in any way, all you have to do is raise it up and the person in question will be pinned down almost immediately.” She went on to say.

“What if you are into that sort of thing?” I asked “You know, what if you like being roughed up and chained?”

“The card that you will be given has two color codes. Red for danger and blue to show that you are ok”, Tracy replied.  She leaned closer in her seat and totally ignored the phone vibrating in her hand before going on. “So if you are into that sort of thing then you should raise the blue color side before you get engrossed in whatever you are doing. If you don’t the security people will have both of you thrown out separately”.

“Have there been any incidents?”

“Not that I know of my dear. These parties are organized by very prominent people who have thought of all that could go wrong”. Tracy sounded quite confident. If she was selling me a used car, I would have already bought it without considering insurance.

“Nervous?” she asked.

“Of course I am. Tell me about the drinks and drugs that are used in these parties”, I asked. This topic had gotten me so interested that I had already forgotten about my stressful morning.

“Ok, no one is allowed to carry any liquor or drugs to the party, it’s already there. Along with the security team, there is also a medical team that is always on standby. I have actually witnessed an overdose case being treated with great urgency”.  Tracy answered.

“You are right, these people did think of everything”, I said as I nodded in agreement. I had begun feeling a tingly sensation run up and down my spine with all this sex talk.

“All this sex talk has made me horny”, I thought out loud and watched as an evil smile form across Tracy’s face.

“Me too”, she answered.

“Too bad we had to be transferred to offices with glass walls”, I let out as I looked around my office and could see what my other colleagues were doing in the offices.

“But your bathroom door is not made of glass”.

Tracy was indeed right; I was among the very few people who were privileged to have bathrooms in their offices.

“I will go in first”, I announced and got to my feet. Tracy left my office and walked into the bathroom just moments later after I had walked in.

“Did anyone see you get back in?” I asked curiously.

“I have confused them; I was loud and chatty when getting out of your office but quiet and swift walking back in. They will only remember that I have left your office”, she answered.

Trust Tracy to play mind games on everyone.  She walked straight to me and before I knew it she had pinned me to the wall and was fondling my breasts, plucking at the nipples.

“We need to be quick, before someone catches us”, I whispered.

“Relax sweetie, no one will suspect two women in a ladies room are up to anything much than sharing beauty tips”, she said before turning me round and pinning my head to the wall. She knew what to do to make us both climax and climax very fast. She had one of her hands on my left breast when the other was well tucked in between my thighs.

I had worn the perfect outfit to work that day for a quickie. I had on a short navy blue skirt suit with low inch heels on.

“You always know how to get me turned on”, she said when she lifted up my skirt and found out that I had no panties on.

I simply let out a small laugh mixed with a pleasurable moan as she directed her hand to my clit and began to rub it. I had to muffle my moans to not draw any attention to the bathroom.

I then turned and pushed Tracy to the wall without warning and slowly began to pinch her nipples and open her folds and seek out her clit. What both of us loved was the struggle of power that we always had whenever we indulged in our sex play.

Tracy placed both hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to her pelvic region. She was forceful yet seductive at the same time and I obediently went down on her. She too had worn a short black skirt suit but had a thong on which I instantly took it off with my teeth. My right hand was still firmly griping her right breast, she had one leg on the sink which provided me with a larger surface area to run my tongue along her clit and suck at it at the same time.

The soft moans that escaped her mouth and the dripping juices that were between her legs made me wet too. I pulled my hand off her breast and directed it to my clit, I was equally wet and without warning Tracy got down to where I was and indulged me in a long passionate kiss. From the way we held each other I could tell that she was almost on the verge of her climax and I was riding on the same boat with her.

We both knew what to do next, Tracy sat next to me on the floor and had my legs spread wide. She directed her finger to my clit and rubbed slowly at first and then increased her momentum. I placed a hand over my mouth and bit into my hand, the feeling was exquisite and I knew without a doubt I would let out a scream if I didn’t control myself. The orgasm caught me off guard and shook me to the very core.

“There is a good girl”, Tracy said as she kissed me slightly on the lips before saying “Now it’s my turn, you know how I like it”.

I leaned over to her and circled my left hand on her neck before slapping her softly across her cheeks. The reaction was well received as she let out a pleasurable moan and lay down obediently. My other hand travelled to the very wet velvety flesh between her thighs and I went on ahead to play with her clit first, just how she liked it. Then I slowly pushed my middle finger deep inside her.

I added a second finger and could feel her moan and rotate her waist in accordance to the thrusts that I was giving her with my hand. I positioned my thumb on her clit while the rest were in her and rubbed her slowly.

I knew how loud Tracy got whenever she was about to climax and from the way she was wriggling her body, she was a second away. I took my hand off her neck and covered her mouth with it just as she was about to let out a loud scream.

I let her have a few more seconds of pleasure before I pulled out my hand and got to my feet.

“We need to get back to our desks before anyone gets suspicious”, I said as I walked over to the mirror and began freshening up. I had the ‘after orgasmic glow’ smeared all over my face and Tracy had her usual post sexual grin on too.

“You got that right”, she said as she agreed with me and began to straighten her hair and her outfit as well.

“So I just had a wonderful idea for you tonight”, she pointed out as she fixed her earring in place and looked up at me.

“Please tell”, I said as I straightened the inner lining of my skirt.

“I will have someone there waiting for you”, she said.

“Ok, how will that work if we both have masks on?”

“What are you going to wear?” she asked as she helped me replace my earring.

“A red dress”, I replied from the top of my head.

“Any specific red dress that I know of?”

“The one I wore to the charity event last week”, I answered.

“I know that dress. If it could talk, it would have nothing to say”.

I let out a simple shy smile as I knew exactly what Tracy was referring to. We had snuck out into the bathroom that night and had had a lovely time pleasing each other during some long and boring speech that was not beneficial to either of us.

“Ok, I have to go now, I will let you in on all the other details that you will need before you leave for the party”.

Tracy snuck out of the bathroom looking neater than she had before walking in. I waited a good five minutes before getting out too and knew for a fact that she would be a good cover if anyone was asking around for me.

The rest of the day looked brighter and I felt more energetic as I carried on my usual duties. Being one of the legal advisors to the Governor was not easy and sometimes I pushed myself hard to do a better job, just to prove to myself, and to Ted, that I was a super woman. He preferred it if I was the obedient, submissive housewife who had his meals warm and on time for him as soon as he got home.

A call from my daughter made me realize that it was after 7:00 pm and I knew that I would get into yet another heated fight with Ted once I got home.

“Hello mom. What time will you be home?” she asked in her ever sweet and innocent voice.

“I am almost leaving the office dear. Is everything Ok?” I asked in a worried tone.

“You promised to help me with my science project. Remember?”

I hit my forehead with the palm of my left hand when I remembered about the science project.

“Is your father home yet?”

“He is, he asked me to call you and ask what time you will get home to help me with the project. He says that it’s your job to be home on time and cook the family dinner”.

Her words rang in my head like a siren and I knew that Ted was trying to guilt trip me (as always) about my career. I clenched my hands into tight fists as I listened to her.

“I am on my way love”.

I hung up the phone almost immediately and stared at my computer screen. I had so much unfinished work but I had to get home and prove a point to Ted. A slight knock on my door from one of the security men made me jump up in my seat.

“Someone left you this package at the front office”, he said as he held a brown envelope up in midair. I stretched forth my hand and waved at him to bring the package closer to me and signed on the clipboard that he offered.

“Thank you”, I said politely and watched his back disappear from my office.

The contents of the brown package made me remember the party that Tracy had referred to that morning. There was a mask and a round color coded card painted a light blue on one side and a shade of scarlet red on the other. I got excited as I looked at it and a smile turned up the corners of my mouth as I thought of the night ahead.

The drive home was smooth and I was lost in my own thoughts most of the time. I thought of my life and how interesting events had turned out. How I never thought I could cheat on my husband and yet here I was doing it more than once with both men and women without feeling an ounce of remorse.

I eventually got home and slowly parked in the driveway before looking around the windows for any sign of life. Most of the lights were off except for the kitchen one. I looked at the time and noticed it was shortly after 8:00 pm. I walked towards the house with my hand bag in one hand and my office files in the other.