Innocent Wife Blackmailed by hubby's White Boss
@His Penthouse Roofdeck
it wasn't very long. about same length as hubby's. but it was way way thicker! maybe even twice as thick? i exaggerate maybe. but it made me scared. wait. why am I thinking about such things? i should be thinking about how to break away from his hug!
him: hmmm.. you smell nice.
me: oh thanks..
there was an awkward silence.. we were both just looking at the view while the strong wind blow on us. it was rather cold actually. the hug seemed innocent for now. it was actually quite nice really. his embrace felt warm and comfortable as he was big sized and cuddly. i felt so tipsy.
my head kind of leaned backward and beside his neck without me realising.. this feels nice... i can't believe I'm thinking that. he was sniffing my hair slowly and gently. didn't feel that threatened by him yet. die.. the wine was getting to me... i was beginning to feel sleepy already. wait... am I drunk?
him: your smell reminds me of someone...
he whispered very softly... i could hardly hear him..
me: huh?
i realised my eyes were already closed. wait.. why are my eyes closed? what is this feeling?? oh dear.. what is this feeling? i feel so hot... hey... hey... HEY!!
him, whispered softly again... : your smell reminds me....
me: hey!
i struggled and broke free hard! he was caught off guard! i managed to break free from him! it was a little awkward for us. he looked at me and he looked scared actually. well. he should be! he had his hand inside my polo shirt and was cupping my left boob. i was wearing a thin lacey red bra. he was rubbing my nipple and made me horny! his other hand had slid down from my tummy area and he was pushing my panties inwards and rubbing my clitoris! i was wet down there!
it was awkward.. his shock slowly turned into an unhappy expression. he was getting angry?? what? after he had molested me?? but still. i was scared of him!
I quickly thought of an idea.
me: sorry! i need the toilet urgently. can you bring me to the toilet?
my plan failed... he brought me to a toilet ON the roof deck.. shit! i thought there were no rooms here! it was beside the lift! i went in and shut the door behind me. not before i caught a look of his frustrated face...
i wanted to splash some water on my face but luckily i remembered i had some make up on. I didn't put any on at first but hubby insisted that i looked presentable. so. i put on a bit of eye shadow and lipstick..
i sipped some water from the tap hoping it will make me more sober.. suddenly, there was knocking on the door.
him: hey. you alright in there?
me: yes yes.
him: don't take too long. I would like to ask you questions about your hubby before deciding if he is suitable for the promotion...
huh....... what? wait... did i just hear what i did? i thought hubby said that it was already a done deal! wait.. was it why made me unbuttoned down to show a bit of cleavage and also asked me to wear some make up? was he trying to use me to help him get the promotion??
him: you there?
he knocked again..
me: yes yes.. sorry sorry. i just threw up.. give me a minute...
i lied..
i flushed the toilet and checked myself in the mirror. i removed my polo shirt to readjust my bra. he stuck his finger into my bra just now? i don't know what got over me, i found myself adjusting my bra at the same time to make it more pushed up... what's wrong with me? i put the polo shirt back on and buttoned all the way up.. didn't want him to get the wrong idea.. adjusted my panties and wore it properly.. lowered my skirt more.. just as i was about to open the door.. i hesitated... i checked the mirror.....
will he be angry??
I was worried! why? what's wrong with me... wait.. hubby's promotion was at stake... i sighed and unbuttoned down two buttons.. one lesser than earlier so as to avoid the wrong idea that I want to seduce him.
him: come sit..
he was seated by the pool, his legs dipped into the water and kicking gently.. he had the bottle of wine beside him and he drank from it directly a bit more... i walked over to him slowly, i was hesitant..
him: what's wrong?
me: oh no.. nothing..
he seemed annoyed.. the wind was strong and my skirt was flying as I sat down.. he confirmed saw my lacey red panties! he patted on the spot beside me and signaled me to sit closer. i obliged unwillingly but I didn't show it.
him: here take a sip..
he handed the bottle to me and put it close to my lip.. he looked fierce and unhappy.. my heartbeat was pounding.. i really didn't know what i should do!!! he moved and sat closer a little.. some water rushed up and wet my skirt. then.. i realised something!! his shorts were off! it was placed on the chair behind us.. he was just in his t-shirt and bright red boxers! and of course. his erected penis shape could been seen! he signaled me to drink a bit more. somehow, I did so without being pressured much by him..
he asked me a few questions about what I thought about hubby taking on the bigger portfolio. I gave him answers to suggest hubby can handle it.
him: what about yourself? can you handle him spending a lot more time at work?
me: yup! it's his passion. I can understand.
him: haha. maybe you should come work for me too.
me: oh. why?
him: haha. let you know next time. come take another sip..
he suspected that i wasn't drinking a lot with each sip.
him: you know. if I do give your hubby this promotion, it will also significantly increase his salary.. in a few year's time, you guys can afford a place in this condo as well. but probably not a unit like mine..
me: wow. really? that soon?
him: of course. it's a very rare promotion.. but there are also other people applying for it... still hesitating if your man should be selected. he's really a bad drinker right?
is he hinting that he doesn't want to give hubby the promotion?? wait... or is he .... i can't think right... the wine is getting to me... i need food to keep me sober... there's no food...
him: hey? what do you think?
me: huh?
how long was I thinking before I answered?? wait... why am I lying on his shoulder?? his hand was on my waist again. groping it gently.. it feels nice... hey wait.. what's wrong with me?
him: I'm afraid he might not be suitable for the promotion... do you think he will be ok?
me: huh. please. give it to him. he really wants it badly.
him: yeah i know. but he's not the best candidate you know?
i was slow to think of a witty answer to help hubby.
he was stroking my hair and smelling it...
him: your smell remind me of someone you know?
me: who?
as the words left my mouth, I wondered why did I ask!
him: my ex wife..
me: what happened with her?
why am I asking him?? i guess I am trying to help hubby as well..
him: oh. she never loved me. only married me for the money and I caught her cheating with many chumps.
I looked at him: i'm sorry to hear that...
him: it's ok...
he smelled my hair again and pecked me on my head. he hugged me.
him: i still miss her sometimes you know.... you really remind me of her...
I didn't know what else to do.. just let him hug?
we stayed in that position for awhile, he didn't make any advances...
he tilts my chin up and looks at me in my eyes with his sad puppy eyes.
him: can I ask you for a favour?