Consequences Pt. 11G

"I am" she said in a summary way.

"I want to be a part of the pregnancy you know, has it been spoiled?"

She looked sad and annoyed

"What's that look for?"

"Jane is pregnant too and others, I don't see why you'd want to spend time with me, go play with their bumps," she said with a nasty edge.

"I see," there was nothing else I could say. When it happened she was happy about it but there had been a lot of water under the bridge since then. I felt somehow bereft and said, "I will leave you to write up the Notebook."

"I wanted to discuss the Development team."

"I don't feel like it now, it will wait." I said emphatically, I wasn't sure if she upset me on purpose but she had done it well. When I got home I would take her advice and give my other pregnant ladies my best attention.

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David - Florida

By Tuesday afternoon I was excited about my trip and waited at the airport with anticipation. Ruth had left Monday morning so had an overnight to get settled. I knew she wanted to tease me in some way but I didn't think she had time to arrange much. Did I let her know I was coming or should I surprise her.

On my way to the airport, I paid a visit to our house. I had a dual purpose, to make a list of what was needed to rent it out and to see if Olivia was visiting or even living there. I still had a nagging feeling after my last meeting with Olivia that she was up to something. I had my laptop to check the cameras if necessary. There was nothing to indicate the house was being used, the big bed was made but that didn't mean much. I downloaded the camera files and then diverted on a whim to her apartment with a key in hand. At first I found nothing of interest but I looked in the wardrobe and discovered at least one item of clothing I knew to be Olivia's, again this didn't mean anything, my obsession was out of control again as I checked everywhere including the bedside cabinet. There were at least 2 tubes of lubricant, strap-ons and vibrators. As far as I knew, we had taken the camera's out after Olivia came back to the house so there was nothing obvious to see. I sat around for a while feeling there was something I was missing, my eyes cast around the bedroom seeing from memory where the cameras had been and then I saw it, or I thought so, as it was so well hidden. A little camera was buried in the wall in a way that matched the decor, I pulled out the memory stick and quickly copied all of the files then wiped it. Time was becoming short if I was going to catch my plane. I made one more sweep of the room checking that there were no more bugs or cameras then let myself out.

At the Florida airport I sent Ruth a message to say I was there and she replied to say she would meet me in the bar. I left my bag with reception and wandered in and found Ruth standing by the bar chatting to a couple. She looked gorgeous, her dark hair stylishly cut and in a beautiful blue dress a little low to tempt the eye but not too low; she dazzled. I waited a moment to make sure I wouldn't interrupt anything but moved so that Ruth could easily catch sight of me. She called to me and proudly introduced me to her acquaintances. I felt justifiably proud too as I put my arm around her waist and kissed her; when we pulled apart her hooded eyes promised much.

Ruth had booked a table but we stayed for a drink first and I got to meet the folks she was talking to. They seemed very pleasant, Ruth said she had met them earlier and I thought that maybe she liked the wife a little, so I asked when I had a private moment if she would like to dine with them. Her eyes shined with thanks so when the couple returned I made the suggestion. I wasn't sure where this could go though, Ruth was not like Ana or Olivia who could seduce and beguile people without effort, she was shy really and rarely dressed to kill as she was tonight. I made sure she knew how wonderful she was and almost felt her self-confidence take a rise as I told her how beautiful she looked, then I continued to touch and praise her. If she wanted to seduce someone they would be sure to appreciate how lucky they were to fall under her spell, I certainly was.

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Olivia

I decided that I would move back into my apartment for a while. I didn't like being there but it gave me somewhere private to be myself and come to terms with what had made me change. I could also bring home anyone I liked to without being judged. After the wedding I felt horny as I always did after spending time with David so I called my friend. He was someone that David hadn't locked onto in his clear out but was as good a second best after David's purge. He stayed all night and in the morning made me sore with his lust but I was determined to go to work.

The Office brought me back down to earth, David was nice to me and didn't put pressure on me, then he wanted to know how my love life was. Of course I thought he was wondering if I had had sex. I was ridiculously shocked by guilt and certainly didn't want sex. Of course I misinterpreted that he was hinting about taking me over the desk as he had once suggested. All I could think was that he would know straight away and anyway I was too sore.

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I almost put my friend off the next night but he was kind and gentle, we played with each other but he refrained from trying to enter me for which I was grateful.

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The next day, David continues to be nothing but kind and he has come up with this great idea about writing down events from my past. I become lost in it and the whole afternoon goes by so that I don't have an embarrassing goodbye again. I am having real problems being close to him while I have someone else at the flat. That night my friend was determined I should appreciate him as he played my body and fucked me senseless, then in the morning he wanted more.

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It's another day back and David has dropped a bomb on me. I had heard about his new development team he wanted to set up but I didn't think he would include me after all that had happened. For a moment I was in shock when he suggested it and I could have kissed him but managed to control myself, the new me felt it would be wrong. My friend has started hinting that we might live together and makes sure I appreciate him again that night.

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I can't face the next day at the office.

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On Friday David wants to talk about the baby and it's more than I can face on top of all of the other shame I was facing each time I met with him and his kindness, so I couldn't help myself as my guilt raged through me and I put him down and he walked out. Why did I have to do that? I spent some time following up on ideas for the development team but my insides told me that I have fucked up.

My friend suggested we go out for dinner that evening and it was a great restaurant I think. My mind was full of what could be if I only behaved myself and then worried that the sky would proverbially fall on me at any moment.

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On Saturday I made up my mind and told my friend about David's vendetta and the vengeance he took on anyone who played about with his wife. I could see an element of fear shown in his demeanour. I began to tell him stories of some of the things that had happened. Bit by bit I paved the way for telling him that we should part, but David was going to be away next week so I could have my way with him just a little bit longer.

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David & Ruth

That first night Ruth was insatiable, she had him to herself and was making sure to remember every little moment, as she assured him with mewls at the little pleasures he gave her as he roved around her less obvious erogenous zones in between bouts of lovemaking.

During a quiet spell as they lay together he asked her about the couple they had dinner with. "I thought you might have designs on her at least," he suggested.

She laughed, "I'm not like some of the others, I wouldn't have the first idea how to seduce someone."

"Would you like some help?" He offered.

"I have you, I don't need anyone else."

"But if it happened naturally you wouldn't say no?" he teased, feeling it might be a good topic to excite her with.

"It might if you stay around but you can't have her too!" she teased in return, then realised she didn't want to give him to anyone else.

Inwardly he smiled, he approved of honesty very much and he loved her for it and would abide with her wishes.

The following morning they went down for breakfast and had to walk past the couple's table. They acknowledged them and he could sense they wanted to talk so they stood by their table for a moment and eventually the couple invited them to join. It wasn't too long after they joined the table that the woman, Pat, told them that Godfrey, her husband, was at a conference and David took the opportunity to let the fates have their way. "Why don't you spend some time with us?" he said, looking at Ruth belatedly to get her response to the idea. Ruth's eyes looked at him sharply but he wasn't sure if it was positive or negative. So he continued, "We are going to see some land that a client owns, you're welcome to join us if you'd like." He noticed that Pat's eyes looked at Ruth, looking for something, was it approval? disapproval? She probably wasn't sure if Ruth was happy to have another woman along.

After waving Godfrey off to his conference with his profound thanks for entertaining his wife, they finished their coffees then headed off to their rooms to collect the things they would need. "Why did you do that David? You know I am happy just to be with you."

"I'm sorry, I just thought it was fated, there's no harm done if you can stand the woman for a day and it doesn't interfere with any plans we might have."

She gave me a smouldering look at that, "I've got lots of plans but not many of them are outside this room"

He gulped at the thought and his lusty parts told him they were ready when he was. She looked him over, and came closer rubbing her hand along his shaft, "I see something that approves of my plan." He gulped again and then there was a knock at the door. "Come in" he said automatically and Pat stepped quickly in. "Ohh dear am I interrupting," she quickly assessed the situation. He looked at her expression but she didn't seem embarrassed or worried, so he tried an Ana approach, "You wouldn't be interrupting if you joined in." For a moment he thought she was going to be offended and then a smile slowly spread across her face. He said to Ruth "I think she's overdressed, don't you?" and they turned as one to make her smile even more.

Our time with Pat was an eye opener, I sensed that Ruth had stepped over a line for her that she hadn't done before, she was seducing someone of her own and I watched her grow in confidence and control as she showed the woman all the wonders of Sapphic loving. I kept to my word and concentrated on following Ruth's wishes as she directed me to kiss, or suck or caress some part while she herself was busy. I could not resist though when presented by Ruth's glorious globes, as she kneeled forward, I probed my manhood in between and was rewarded with a delighted moan that I rode to mutual satisfaction. When it came to Pat's turn to reward Ruth for the pleasures she had received it was obvious she was inexperienced, Ruth with her new found control coaxed and guided her, pressing fingers here and there and directed her to lick and suck her as she had done previously. As Ruth finally laid back to savour the feelings, I kissed her soundly and caressed her nipples, receiving a moan of gratitude. Pat was a quick learner though and I soon found that I could leave them in a 69 while I checked my phone that had been beeping all the while with messages and missed calls.

We didn't get away until nearly lunchtime and then found ourselves ravenous and looking for somewhere to grab a bite to eat along the way. Finally arriving at the site, we discovered that it was a derelict farm with even more acreage than our own one had, but less contours. There was a band of woodland screening the land from the road which was a plus but aside from being ideal for a runway I could see that the contours for a golf course would have to be man-made including a fair amount of planting. Still, there was nothing that couldn't be done with the right ideas and application, and money of course. After a long walk around during which Ruth explained to Pat what we were about, I was moderately happy that the land satisfied what I had roughly drafted on a plan. One thing I noticed, that was more apparent on the ground, was a piece of land that formed a tongue that fed off and was bounded by the freeway on one side and a feeder road on another. I thought maybe 3 acres or even perhaps 4 or 5 as the boundaries weren't entirely clear.

We were so taken up with ourselves that we didn't ask what Pat did until we were on our way home. "I'm a University teacher, Land Use Studies." She replied, trying not to grin at being assumed to have no knowledge on the subject.

I pulled over. "You should have said something, there we are droning on about our plans to an expert on the subject and you must be bored to tears."

"On the contrary, I am only called an expert because I study what other people do and pass it on to students, I have never had the chance to use my knowledge in the field." She finished with a note of sadness.

"Would you want to, if the right opportunity came up?" She didn't answer straight away and as she was in the back with Ruth I couldn't sense anything, so I left her to think on it, she didn't follow up though because all I heard was a little giggling in the back.

From that point on our relationship became something more, she obviously respected what we did and I began to think that once again fate had fallen in my favour by meeting someone else who could augment our plans. Ruth was not going to allow business to interfere with pleasure though and I marvelled at her taking control of the situation so that we would enjoy both. Pat's husband, a manager of an engineering plant, would be around later and there would be plenty of time for talk then.

My time with Ruth was an eye-opener, so many things reminded me of happier times that I quite lost sight of my obsessions and worries so that I forgot all about Olivia and the file I had loaded onto my desktop. The operating system had placed the folder in an area of the screen where the background merged with it, so I never stumbled upon it until much later.

We arrived back on Saturday and everyone was there to hear all about it. Rose had asked to be called when we got back and arrived with all of her party, even Olivia had asked for a call which very much surprised me. I laid the big plan across the large table and let Ruth outline our thinking. When she finished her excellent presentation I asked Rose to come around to where I was standing close to the position of where the tongue of land should be. I pointed out to everyone where the Freeway now was but not on the plan, also the feeder road where they now intersected. Finally I asked about the specific land ownership.

Rose looked down at where I was indicating and I could see her mind was working on it then she excused herself to fetch something. I looked up from the table straight into Olivia's intelligent eyes, "Service area?" she mouthed questioning. I nodded a silent agreement but did not wish to start too much enthusiasm in case I was wrong. Freeway service areas could be massively valuable but there were hurdles to jump over not least avoiding impact on the future Retreat and upmarket facilities. Rose returned resplendent with another later plan and there was that section of land ripe and ready but how would Rose and her group react to the idea. I looked around the room, making sure that I had everyone's attention. There is a chance that this little section here could be worth a lot of money. Strangely for me, it received only muted interest.

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to be continued......

End of Consequences Saga Part 11G

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Main Characters

David: A successful Architect who wants to start a family, they start to play teasing games to spice up their life but it's getting out of hand.

Olivia: David's wife and business partner, a successful designer working in tandem with her husband. Begins to find her inner demon taking over her sexual desires. Inadvertently gathers 'lost' women around her that David calls her 'harem'.

Jane : David's first girl friend who hurt him badly. The first to join the home after her husband proved to be a slimeball.

Ana: Olivia's former University roommate and sexual partner in their escapades when not studying. Finds herself becoming disenchanted with the city highlife and decides to look up her first love Olivia, almost destroying their marriage. Brings self-styled gigolo Peter with her resulting in various broken marriages, intentionally or otherwise.

Bree: Former Wife of a famous ex footballer, Chase. Ex-beauty queen type who is looking for a new life and fresh adventures after the disappointment of her husband becoming a worthless drunk. Came to a truth or dare party and never left.

Jo : A recluse who always received criticism by family and friends because she didn't achieve expectations. Pretty and vivacious underneath layers of shapeless clothes to hide herself, friends drag her along to Olivia's party and she never goes back to her dingy little room.

Michael : An Architect who studied with David through University. Moving to the area and possibly joining their firm but has problems with his wife, Sarah, who is having an affair with Wes Daniels.

Aleesha : A private investigator specialising in family matters. A tough cookie having gone through her own marriage break-up.

Monica: David, and Olivia's business supervisor and now a minor shareholder, totally reliable and a family friend, long term single mother but heading for a 'fling' with a handsome 'player' Mark, from the website company on the next floor up. Her office assistant is Dee.

Joannie & Francine: Real Estate Agents

Lauren: A gay woman who has a crush on Jo

Louise: Former long term girlfriend of a lawyer who lost interest in her.

Amber, Erika, Josh, Aaron and Rachel: New friends from a nightclub.

Rachel: Studied planning and development and now working with the Thurlows.