Educating the Capo Ch. 03

"Oh God Glenn... I feel so full! Fuck me darling... fuck me." Slowly I withdrew my well lubricated cock until only the head was inside her. I watched as her eyes widened and another hiss escaped her full lips. I paused for a moment then slid my cock back where it had come from. Another pause then I withdrew again. I set my rhythm as she started to moan before me; her eyes still locked on mine. In and out slowly but steadily watching her eyes as they started to flutter and her fingers gripped the sheets tighter. After a few minutes of this slow thrusting I felt her hips start to move in concert with mine slowly at first then with a little more force as she got used to the feeling and her arousal grew. I tried to maintain my composure for as long as I could but with her hips swivelling and thrusting at mine I started to lose it. I wasn't that close to cumming but I knew it wouldn't take much to tip me over the edge. Iknew I could hold out long enough to make Carol cum first.

"Fuuuuck meeee!" Her scream left me in no doubt as to what she would like. I let loose ramming my hips forward hard enough to jolt her forward off her supporting elbows and onto her chest, shoulders and face. Now that her hands were free she reached back and spread herself further providing me with a sight I'll never forget as my cock impaled her tight asshole time and again and her firm ass cheeks shuddered with every forceful thrust. Every few seconds she would shudder as a small orgasm ripped through her body and I knew it was time for the big one. Reaching around and between her legs I searched for and found her engorged clit. Strumming it softly I began to pile drive her asshole, my strokes growing in intensity as she got closer to her climactic orgasm. Finally it was here... for both of us. My balls started to draw up in preparation of delivering their load into her bowels. I felt Carol go rigid and her head came up off the bed. The tendons in her neck stood out as her mouth opened in a silent scream. I pinched her clit between my fingers and held on as I savagely delivered the final stroke as my balls spewed their load deep into my lover's ass.

Jet after jet of boiling cum left me at warp speed to fill Carol's ass as I shuddered and shook my way through my orgasm. Carol's own orgasm was spectacular. Her ass remained totally still as the rest of her upper body shuddered violently. Slowly her head dropped back down to the sheets and her hands came forward to grasp the linen so hard that I was sure her grip would tear it. Then she simply toppled forward pulling her ass off my cock and collapsed face down on the bed. There she lay... gorgeous, sweat soaked, and inert. She had passed out. Quickly I got up from the bed and still leaking cum I ran on rubbery legs to get a cold wet washcloth from the bathroom. I arrived back in time to see Carol roll over onto her back and look up at me with unfocused eyes, a tremulous smile on her flushed sweaty face. I crawled back onto the bed and began sponging her down with the washcloth. Neither of us spoke until our breathing had returned to normal. Then it was Carol who broke the silence.

"Glenn that was the single most erotic experience of my life. I can't believe I waited for so long but I'm glad I did. I'm glad it was you who popped my cherry darling." I pulled her into my arms and just lay there for the longest time, stroking her sweat dampened hair and kissing her softly.

"I love you Carol." That one simple short sentence expressed everything I wanted to say. She snuggled into my chest and drifted off to a light sleep. I knew that we'd have to shower again but I was in no hurry to break the mood. Besides Carol had earned a little rest. As I lay there I thought about our relationship. Having known her for only a few short weeks I knew it was unrealistic to be thinking about marriage. But then again, how could it be a bad thing to contemplate the possibility of spending the rest of my life with a woman as wonderful, intelligent, funny and sexy as the one currently snuggled up on my chest? After all, good solid loving relationships had been based on far less time than we'd had together. Still to all intents and purposes the point was moot. She was still a married woman. Married to a card carrying psychopath but married none the less. I let her doze for a while longer while I fantasised about changing the nature off our relationship. Finally I could delay it no longer. Gently I shook her awake.

"Come on honey. Shower time." She smiled up at me and snuggled in even closer. I could see that I was going to have trouble getting her into the shower. I took a sterner tone. "Carol it's shower time baby. C'mon... let's go." She grinned and bit my nipple. "Dammit woman... don't make me spank you!" At that her eyes widened and I felt her breath catch in her throat. What was going on here? Slowly she pulled herself away from me and stretched, making a show of it. It was like watching a sleek jungle cat stretch before going to hunt down and devour its prey... a very sensual sight.

"Maybe you should spank me. After all I have been very bad," she purred. Then she seemed to realise that she was awake. All of a sudden the sensuality went out of her pose and she quickly got up and hurried through to the bathroom. I stayed on the bed wondering what had just happened until I heard the toilet flush, then moments later the shower started, then I got up and walked through to join her.

She gave me a sheepish grin as I stepped into the shower and grabbed the washcloth and soap and started to wash her lovely body. Kissing her softly I told her again that I loved her which seemed to clear up any embarrassment. Still she was subdued for the rest of the time we spent in the shower. I felt that she was wrestling with a decision. A few times she started to speak then cut herself off. I thought that a little time on her own might help. When we finished I offered to make us some hot chocolate while she dried her hair. She jumped at the offer and I left her to her ruminations.

I took my time making the hot chocolate and when I finally entered the bedroom holding the steaming mugs Carol was in bed, the covers pulled down to her waist. She looked gorgeous wearing a very sexy low cut, diaphanous white negligee which was so sheer I could make out every detail of her gorgeous breasts. She smiled at me shyly and I could sense that I was about to learn what she had been so embarrassed about before. Passing her the mugs I clambered in beside her then reclaimed my mug. For a while we lay there sipping hot chocolate then she spoke.

"Glenn I'm sorry about what I said before." It wasn't what I had expected.

"Sorry? What for?"

"The whole spanking thing... it's just that... well I kinda... it's just that I kinda like that sort of thing." Her voice trailed off into a meek and embarrassed silence. Finally I understood.

"So you like the occasional spanking do you? Is there anything else I should know about baby? There's no need to be embarrassed. I've been around for a fair while Carol and very little shocks me love. Playing a submissive role in bed once in a while is nothing to be ashamed of. I know you're a proud tough woman so if you want to be dominated once in a while I'm damned sure I can deliver. The only thing is how far do you like to go?"

"That's the thing Glenn. I've never really experimented. When I was in college I had a brief fling with one of my tutors. He had a bit of a sadistic streak in him and one day it came out when we were in bed. Nothing major... he just decided that he would give me a spanking. At first I was as shocked as hell and struggled like a madwoman... it hurt! But then the feeling changed. It still hurt but the pain sort of morphed and became pleasure. Next thing I know I was screaming like a banshee and cumming like there was no tomorrow. Over the next few weeks he added it into our sex life gradually. Nipple clamps one week, then a paddle, then a ball gag and finally a riding crop. I really enjoyed it right up to when he started with the riding crop. He just went nuts and beat me till I was black and blue. He wouldn't stop. The more I fought him the wilder he got until I kicked him in the balls which put him down long enough for me to get away. After that I couldn't trust him and didn't see him again. I've never tried since. Mainly because I've never had anyone I could trust to try it with... until now." The whole time she was talking she kept her head down as if she was afraid she would see disgust on my face. On the contrary. I was fascinated.

"Carol look at me." She kept her head down. "Look at me baby." Finally she lifted her head to find me smiling lovingly at her. "None of this makes you abnormal baby. If it did then I must bereallyweird for being turned on by the story. Apart from him losing control of course. If you want to explore this side of yourself then I would bemore than happy to help. But right now honey I think you should finish your hot chocolate, kiss and snuggle up to your man, and get some sleep."

She gave me a tired, happy loving smile and did as she was told. As I turned out the lamps and cuddled down with her, I heard her soft whisper, "I love you Glenn." It was a perfect end to a magnificent day. I fell asleep with her words echoing in my head.

The aroma of fresh coffee, bacon and toast woke me next morning. As I struggled into full consciousness I winced as the curtains were drawn and the sun blazed in. From the angle of the sun I knew I had slept a lot longer than I should have. As my eyes adjusted to the light I could see Carol bustling around in a knee length satin robe. When she saw I was awake she came over to the bed and leaned down to kiss me.

"Come on stud. Up and at 'em. We have a busy day ahead of us and you have visitors. I brought you breakfast so eat it before it gets cold." With that she was gone. As the final cobwebs cleared from my befuddled brain I sat up, dreading another one of Carol's culinary experiments. To my huge surprise the toast was just right, the bacon was cooked to perfection, the eggs looked like eggs and the coffee tasted like coffee. Okay, so who was that woman and what had she done with Carol? Still I had never been one to look a gift horse in the mouth so I started to eat. It was as good as it looked and in only a few minutes I had wolfed it down. Ten minutes later I was downstairs dressed in boxers and my robe pouring myself another coffee to get the toothpaste taste out of my mouth. Manny and Maria were helping themselves to breakfast and the mystery of the perfect breakfast was solved as Maria wielded the spatula with skill and dexterity.

"Good to see you up before lunchtime boss. The boys and I were starting to think you had gone into hibernation mode... or at least become nocturnal. Mind you that wouldn't be an entirely bad thing. With you out of the way, snoring your ass off, we seem to get a bit more done around the office these days."

"Can it or I'll charge you for breakfast." He laughed and poured himself a coffee and sat down to eat the huge breakfast Maria had cooked up for him. We talked while he ate.

"Okay now that I'm awake and fairly alert, what do we have on our agenda for today?"

"We have a phone conference with the head of Richmond PD S.W.A.T. regarding our upcoming expedition. Then we need to reassign personnel to cover my work while we're in Richmond. Then we have to sort out the billing problem we have with Axess Chemicals. They're trying to duck out of the overtime charges we hit them with for the security background checks on their new lab staff. The CFO is a real pain in the ass. He needs a real reality check Glenn. The charges were more than fair but he's kicking up all sorts of shit." The CFO of Axess had been a thorn in our sides for a long time and it was getting to the stage when we would drop them as an account... like their previous two security firms had done.

"Okay, I'll deal with Axess. You can sort out who you want covering your cases... you know who would be best for that anyway. What do we need to discuss with Richmond S.W.A.T.?"

"The guy we'll be talking to is a Lee Stowers. He's a friend of Craig Miller's. We need to find out where the Richmond PD stands with us cruising into town and jumping into their case. We also need to know where we stand regarding carrying concealed weapons in Richmond. On top of all that he knows pretty much everything there is to know about the case. He's the cousin of one of Craig's new friends and has also been involved in a lot of what's been happening." I thought about it for a while.

"Let's limit the discussion to carrying weapons and how we'll fit into the whole thing... although that shouldn't be a problem. We're just going down to see an old friend as far as they're concerned. I don't want to discuss anything else over the phone. I'd rather wait 'til we get to Richmond for anything more." Manny nodded and hurried off to make his calls to organise his replacements. Carol sauntered her way over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. From the twinkle in her eye I knew she had something up her sleeve apart from two sexy arms.

"Glenn you might want to go and change into something a little less revealing than your boxers baby... Jenny's here." I groaned. I had totally forgotten about my physical therapy session with the small but savage Jenny. I swear that woman would have made a brilliant PT instructor in the armed services... maybe for the SEAL teams. They might have been able to keep up with her... nearly. "She's waiting out by the pool for you and says to wear your swimsuit. I might come and join you actually. It's a great morning for a swim." She was right about that. The sun was high in the cloudless sky already and it was pleasantly warm without being too hot. Still, I wasn't looking forward to today's torture session.

Torture is a great word for what I endured at the hands of Jenny. The swimming part of the morning's session was hard enough but the massage she subjected me to should have qualified her for the Marquis de Sade Sadist of the Year award. I was exhausted and aching by the time I dragged my sorry ass back upstairs for a shower, Carol trotting along beside me giving me a mini motivational speech in between gales of laughter. To make up for her incredible lack of tact she did help out in the shower and by the time I emerged I was refreshed and happy. Tolerating Jenny's torture was worth it if the pay off was going to be one of Carol's patented sponge showers every morning. Never had certain parts of me been so clean. Grabbing another coffee I wandered through to my office to find it a hive of activity. Manny was busy barking orders down the telephone and from the tone of his voice he wasn't a happy chap. Maria had her laptop out and was busy typing away as if her life depended on it.

"Shit!" Manny's bellow as he slammed the phone down in its cradle startled me enough to make me jump, spilling my coffee and scaring the hell out of Maria.

"What the hell?!" It was all I could choke out while hopping around trying to avoid being scalded by the hot coffee on my t-shirt.

"My fucking car just got blown up. We came over in Maria's car this morning. I left mine at the office. Robbie told me it was detonated about 20 minutes ago. They've called the bomb squad and evacuated the office and the rest of the offices in the block. Robbie is heading around to my place to check it out. I told him not to go inside and to call the bomb squad and get them to check out my place. I've ordered a full alert of all of our personnel and everyone has to check in at 30 minute intervals starting now. I'm gonna need Maria on the phones and you and Carol out of sight. Grab your gun boss... for the moment you're under my orders."

Suddenly the hot wet patches on my t-shirt didn't seem to matter any more. Quite rightly Manny was the boss and I reverted to client.

"My darling husband again?" Carol was standing just inside the doorway.

"It looks like it Carol. At least we have to assume so unless we can come up with a better suspect." Carol's face showed resignation at Manny's words and for a moment I was worried that she would start to blame herself all over again... but then a look of sheer determination took over.

"That god damned son of a bitch. Let's find this prick and kill his spaghetti eating ass!" It seemed that Carol had overcome her victim mentality... in a big way. "The sooner we get this assmunch the sooner I can replace your car Manny." We looked on dumbfounded as she carried on. "Legally I'm still his wife. When he dies, I stand to inherit a tidy little sum. I figure I'll use some of the money to buy you a new car, some of it will pay for two honeymoons, mine and yours Maria, and the rest of it I figure would do the most good if I donated it to women's shelters. I mean he's made the bulk of his cash exploiting women in one way or another so I reckon it would be the ultimate irony." She was on a roll so I let her go. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Manny and Maria's looks of incredulity turn to wide grins as Carol outlined her financial master plan. The strange thing was... the grins were aimed at me. Then it hit me.

"Twohoneymoons?Yoursand Maria's?" She turned and shot me an impatient look.

"Who are you kidding? You know you can't resist me. It's only going to be a matter of time before you beg me to marry you. I'll tease you for a while, pretending to weigh up my options while watching you squirm but in the end I'll say yes, we'll marry, have two children and live happily ever after." As far as mood lighteners go Chris Rock would have been hard pressed to do better on his best day. Manny and Maria were laughing hard enough to bust a gut.

"I guess I don't get a say in this do I?" I whined plaintively while struggling to contain a big ass happy grin.

"None at all so just learn to live with it. Now what can I do to help? And can I get a gun?" Two damned good questions and for once I had an answer for her immediately.

"You can jump on the phones and note down all of my staff as they call in. I need the name, location, and what task each staff member is performing when they check in. Also note the time baby. As for the gun... I think it's about time we took you shopping. We'll head in to see a friend of mine as soon as we can. He'll fit you out with something suitable." She nodded calmly and moved over to take over from Maria on the phone, grabbing a legal pad and pen as she did. I turned to Manny and Maria.

"Manny I want all of the office staff out here as soon as they can get here. Field operatives can stay on site wherever they're assigned but I want the patrols beefed up. No extra cost to the customer. Maria I want you to jump on that computer of yours and see what you can find out about the investigation into our good friend Taglioni. If that isn't possible I want all available info on this clown. I don't want to know what sources you use... just get that info. Okay Manny... I'm all yours now." And with that Carol and I became clients once more.

Manny wasted no time at all. As Carol started taking calls from field operatives Manny was contacting our office staff on his cell phone. While he was doing that I called Mike Abernethy a good friend of mine from the Major Crimes Unit who was already involved with the hunt for Taglioni.

"Jesus Glenn. When you make enemies you really go all the way don't you. This guy isn't even bothering to disguise himself. He waved at the fucking security camera... got really close and fucking waved! There is no doubt at all that the doer was Taglioni." Mike's voice betrayed his worry. "I really think this guy's cheese has slid off his cracker... he's crazy" In a way that was good news for me. When I blew him away there would be very few complaints or questions from the police. Justifiable self defence would be a slam dunk defence if it ever got as far as court.