It Started with a Little Mistake

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She carefully folded the bill and put it in the fanny pack and headed for her room. She was super anxious to see David's reaction to the video, and her own reaction when she heard his. In the room she took her cell phone from the fanny pack and sat on the edge of the bed. She punched in David's number, hit facetime, and on the third ring he answered.

"Hey, honey, how's it going?" She could see a big smile on her phone.

"Normal", she responded, "fairly boring today but the next two should be better. How's things at your place?"

"Eh, pretty boring without you here. You know I always miss you when you're gone."

Strange, she thought. Maybe he hasn't checked his email. Then, a quick idea. "Hey, I was expected the bill from the cable company. Can you check your email to see if it's there yet?"

"Just checked the email a while ago but let me try again." She could see him moving and looking down at his computer screen. "Nope, not here yet."

Was he teasing her or had he really not gotten her email. She knew that sometimes messages used to get delayed but not much anymore. They talked for a while longer, about general things while she could hardly keep her mind on what he was saying and how she should reply.

"Get a good night's sleep and I look forward to talking to you tomorrow," he finally said.,

"Thanks, hon. You too." Each made a kissing sound and they hung up.

Celeste crossed to the desk and flipped on the computer again. After a few seconds it had awakened so she loaded her email again and immediately clicked on Sent Mail and leaned in so she could see the small print.

Suddenly she couldn't breathe. She was gasping and her eyes were watering. Her heart was racing like it was trying to escape from her chest. She felt herself breaking out with sweat. She tried to take a deep breath, wiping her eyes as she did and squinted at the screen again. She wanted to run around the room screaming "NOOOO" as loud as she could, but she couldn't. There was no doubt - the last email sent was not sent tobut rather to. She had sent that video to her boss, the vice president of the company. She only had that email because sometimes he wanted things sent to this personal address rather that his company mail so it wouldn't show up there.

Oh god, she was fired, she was going to jail, she'd have to register as a sexual predator for the rest of her life. David would divorce her, no one would hire her - she'd be homeless. She jumped up and paced around the room. Why had she been so stupid as to make that video? Why had she sent it to Ron? She sat down at the computer and went to her address book. Why had she gotten so drunk before dinner? Sure enough, the two names were right together. After her orgasm she was still trembling and breathing hard. If she'd just waited a while this wouldn't have happened.

Sick of looking at the address book she subconsciously flipped back to her inbox. As she was starting to get up something caught her eye. She looked again. It was an email from. He would be telling her she was fired, to not come to the office again and they'd send her things to her house. She stared at it for long seconds, then minutes, trying to get the courage to open it. She shook her head and with trembling hand, clicked on the email. Her mind was racing.

Hi Celeste, it began. What the hell was that? That's not how you begin a note to fire someone. Oh shit, maybe he'd want me to come to his office so he could have sex with me on that big desk of his.

She was out of control but read on.

Hope the conference is going well. Looking at the itinerary it seemed a little boring for today but the next two should be a lot better. I think you'll enjoy them and I am looking forward to your report.

By the way, I did receive your obviously mis-sent email and, much to your chagrin I'm sure, Maggie and I enjoyed watching it but were admittedly worried about your reaction should you have found it was sent to me rather than David. It certainly didn't upset either of us at all and, to help you recover from the shock, I've attached a video that Maggie sent to me on one of my recent trips. Seems to be a popular pastime.

Enjoy the rest of the conference and, don't worry. The video is secure and neither it nor anything about it will be shared with anyone else.

Regards,

Ron

She read it a second time. Her breathing was slowing and she seemed to have stopped sweating. Life would go on, even though Ron Davis now knew what she looked like naked - another deep breath - and how she sounded and looked when she orgasmed. Always an optimist, she hoped that maybe that would help when raise and promotion time came. She was amazed at how fast she was recovering. Another deep breath and she clicked on the attachment.

Her video app came up, paused for a few seconds and then there was Maggie Davis, smiling and telling Ron and now her what was going to happen. Slowly she stripped until she was standing there totally naked, just as Celeste had been just a few hours ago. And, she could see why David seemed so fascinated with Maggie. She might be a few years older than we are but her body was magnificent. Her breasts were above average size and stuck straight out from her chest. Her waist was surprisingly small and that area between her legs was smooth and bare. Then, in almost an exact replication of what Celeste had done, Maggie lay back on the bed and fingered herself to a marvelous orgasm. She sat up, smiled, and the video ended.

Were they even now? For Celeste knew that she would certainly take the video, show it to David and then explain what had happened. She was sure that, for him, seeing Maggie naked was more than an even trade for Ron seeing her naked. She knew that he hinted once in a while that she was such a delicious number that it was a shame that other men couldn't see that too. She felt a little twinge of excitement.

She smiled and went to her email that was still up. She was very, very careful to click on the correct email address this time, checked it twice more and then attached the video of her. Maggie could wait till she got home and could see his reaction. She clicked send and it was on its way again.

Since she had sweat so much during her ordeal, she decided she needed another shower. This time she stood in the hot spray for long minutes, running over in her mind all that had happened since she had gotten to the hotel. It seemed like a whole lifetime. She dried slowly and went to the bed, trying to decide what to sleep in. She couldn't help it - she sat down at the computer and pulled up the email with the attachment. She was careful to save it to her hard drive. Then she watched it again. When it finished, she went to the other recently recorded video and watched it. Body-wise, she had nothing to be ashamed of, even when she compared herself to Maggie. Orgasm-wise they were both pretty mind-blowing. Maggie jerked and vibrated a little more than she did but was not nearly as vocal.

She turned the computer off and also the light on the desk which was actually the only light on in the room. She stood up and walked to the floor to ceiling window and looked out. She had forgotten to turn off the light in the bathroom and the glow from it silhouetted her against the window. A few lights were on far down below her. She moved closer to the window. If anyone was looking, they could see a perfect outline of her in the window. Why not, she thought. Wouldn't be the first to see me today. She felt her nipples press against the window, then her breasts were squashed there and her belly was against it too. The glass was cool against her skin.

"That's all," she said quietly as she went to the bathroom and switched off the light. Back at the bed she turned down the covers just as her cellphone announced a text message.

She checked the phone; the message was from David. It said simply, "Perfect my lovely,"

She slipped under the covers and the newly laundered sheets caressed her body. Nude seemed perfect for tonight.

The rest of the conference was uneventful, if indeed much more interesting and Celeste learned many things that she knew would be useful in her job. And, there were no more sent or mis-sent videos as she decided one was enough - more than enough actually. The plane ride home went smoothly, she found her car in the long-term lot, which was sometimes a problem, and she was finally home.

She was greeted with an immense hug and kiss that made her feel warm and needed and there were questions about trip and then it came up.

"Thanks for the video," David said, smiling at her. "It certainly made my evening much more pleasant."

"Mine too," she replied, "but there's a story that goes with it."

"Oh, a good story?"

"I'm sure you'll enjoy it before I'm through."

"Do tell, then," and he had a look of anticipation on his face.

"Only on one condition. You have to stay quiet until I finish, no matter what you may want to say/"

"Should I be worried then?"

"No, I don't think so. You'll like it."

"Lips sealed then. Begin your story."

"First, I need to show you something, then explain the story."

She got her computer, booted it up and was ready to begin. David looked puzzled but anxious. Celeste went to the folder with the videos, clicked on the one named Maggie3 and watched David as it began.

"Holy shit, that's Maggie Davis," he said and she shushed him.

As the video began to play, she watched him and even checked his pants to see what might develop. As it progressed to her being totally naked, she could see the tent forming in his pants. She was not at all surprised and couldn't help but smile. Finally, there was the orgasm and he turned slowly to her.

"Where... the... hell... did... you... get... that?"

She relayed the story of the mis-sent email, the reply from Ron with the video and her relief at not being fired and ruined.

"So, Ron has that video of you, and you have the video of Maggie. How does that make you feel?" He seemed very much at ease with it.

She looked at David with a look he hadn't seen before. "You've always wanted men to see me naked, and now one has. And you're about to rip your pants with a hard on after seeing the video of Maggie so I think that answers the question. She stood up and began taking her clothes off and, quickly, David joined her. "You want to watch the video of Maggie again so you'll be good and hard for this?"

"You just wish you had a video of David doing the same thing so you can get good and wet."

But she didn't need the video to get good and wet - just watching David as he watched Maggie got her there. It was a long night without much sleep at the Rowland house.

Celeste awoke to a gentle shaking from David. "It's morning, hun. I'm off to work. Talk to you later as I'm interested to hear how your first day at work seeing Ron Davis goes. Bye now." She felt a kiss on her check and the room was quiet again.

She opened her eyes and rolled over, then sat up on the edge of the bed. She wished she'd had a little more sleep but was more than willing to give it up for what happened last night, even if she was sure the nude video of Maggie had heated David quite a few degrees above normal. But she certainly needed a shower so she hopped up and headed for the bathroom. Quickly she was through, carefully dressed and headed downstairs for a quick pop tart breakfast and then out to the garage and off to work.

Traffic wasn't too bad and she parked in her assigned spot and headed inside. As she went through the door a strange cold chill caused her to shiver. It could be an interesting day. Greetings were exchanged as she headed for her office where she grabbed her coffee mug. A few more steps and she was in the little room where the urn was always set up. As she was filling her mug someone else came in the room.

"Hey, Celeste, glad to see you back. How was the conference or seminar or whatever it was called?" She turned to see a smiling Ron Davis.

"It was good, finally," she replied, stepping back from the coffee urn so Ron could fill his mug. She hoped her voice wasn't trembling too much. "The last two days were full of pretty good stuff."

"Fantastic. Anyway, glad to have you back since a couple of things have come up that need your attention. And, if you haven't checked your email yet there's a staff meeting at nine." He turned and headed out the door. "See you then."

She stood staring at the empty doorway. It was like it never happened. She was a little surprised that he could be like that after seeing her naked and orgasming, and hoped he stayed that way for sure, at least at work. She made the short trip back to her office to get ready for the staff meeting.

The staff meeting was nearly as exciting as the first day of the three-day seminar but near the end Ron did make mention of her.

"Sometime when you guys are facing one of your big problems, think of our HR guru here, Celeste, who, this afternoon, will be addressing a problem with three of our production workers, two of whom have complained about the third and their horrible body odor which is making it nearly impossible for them to be able to work comfortably. Somehow I'm sure she'll come up with a solution that's satisfactory for all involved, right Celeste," he said, smiling at her.

Celeste shrugged her shoulders and smiled. "Let's hope," she replied.

"I have nose plugs if you need them," the plant manager chipped in. Then he quickly added, "just a little fun at your expense but it's a serious problem and no fun to have to deal with. Good luck."

Lots of nods and the meeting was over. Everyone got up to leave.

"Hey, Celeste," Ron called to her. "Stop by the office for a moment if you can."

Of course she could and she did, wondering what this might be about.

"Just real quick, Maggie and I were talking the other night and we realized that we've never had you and David over and it's about time we did that. We've enjoyed so much talking to David and you too at company picnics and Christmas parties but it's easier to learn about people in a more informal setting. So how about coming over Friday evening for a casual cookout." He smiled and gave her a "how about it" look.

Celeste was taken totally by surprise by his request. Her mind quickly ran through reasons not to go but the one thing that popped into her head immediately was how much David would love to spend an evening ogling Maggie.

"You can think about it, check with David, and let me know."

"No, listen, I think it will be fine. I know we're free Friday and I'm sure David would love it. Count on us being there and if something unforeseen comes up I'll let you know."

"Perfect," Ron said with a big smile. I'll let Maggie know you're coming. She was sure excited to have a chance to get to know you guys a little better." Ron turned to his desk and grabbed a piece of sticky note and a pen. He scribbled away for a second and handed the note to Celeste. "Here's our address and my cell number, just in case. Now, good luck with your umm, issue."

"Thanks," she said, "both for the good wishes and the invitation." He nodded as she turned and left the office. But she couldn't help but wonder if, each time he looked at her, she was dressed as she was now or was she naked and jerking about with an orgasm. The thing that surprised her when she had those thoughts was that her body would tingle and if she dwelt on it too long, she was afraid she'd have to change her underwear.

Of course, when she told David about the invitation, he tried to act cool, like it was no big deal, but she was sure that every time he thought about it, he also thought about Maggie's video. She was amazed at herself and the way she was able to talk with Ron and had gotten so she didn't tremble each time she had to face him, so she wondered how Maggie would be, obviously knowing that David had seen the video of her.

She was about to find out as they had put the address into their GPS which led them to a neighborhood they didn't frequent very often. She was sure her parents, who had struggled to make ends meet, would call them mansions. She had debated and debated about what to wear, finally deciding on a pale, yellow pair of Bermuda shorts and a kind of glossy dark blue tank top with fairly wide shoulder straps along with some cute leather sandals she had gotten on one of their vacation trips. David had on white Bermuda shorts with a bright red golf shirt that he loved to wear.

At last the GPS announced that they had reached their destination and they pulled in through the big brick pillars and up the long driveway to a large and very beautiful brick and stone house.

"Must be nice," David commented, looking around.

As he finished saying it Maggie came around the corner of the house with a big wave and an equally big smile on her face hurrying along the driveway toward them. She ran first to Celeste's side and gave her a big hug. "So, so glad you could come," she said excitedly. "I'm a hugger, hope you don't mind." With that she ran to the other side of the car and gave David an equally big, if not more aggressive, hug. In fact, she pressed against him so hard that Celeste could see her big breasts squeeze out to the side of the peach colored tube top she had on. And, she was sure that David didn't mind the hugging either. She also noticed a couple of inches of midriff between the tank top and the white shorts she had on which were short enough to highlight her long legs. That couple of inches was toned and tanned. When Maggie let him go, Celeste quickly checked his pants but there were no bulges so far. Another hug like that and she suspected she might see some signs.

Maggie took hold of a hand from each of them. "Let's go. Ron is getting things ready to cook. Ya'all hungry yet?" Celeste was sure he would rather have followed along behind so he could watch Maggie's sweet cheeks vibrate as she walked but he dutifully shuffled along, allowing her to lead him. Celeste could also tell that Maggie had nothing on under that tube top and there were certainly no lines visible through her rather tight shorts. Celeste was glad she wasn't wearing a matching tube top as her nipples would be standing up like soldiers at attention. Never-the-less, she couldn't help but admire Maggie as she bounced along, her ash-blonde hair in a little pony tail, her pale gray eyes always bright and almost glowing and those big dimples when she smiled kind of highlighting the tiny freckles on her nose. She could easily pass for a 25 year old even though Celeste was sure she was much older than that.

"Hey, glad you guys are here," Ron called out, heading toward them. A firm handshake for David and a quick and very chaste hug for Celeste. She still felt her body tingle he touched her and wondered if Maggie had the same feeling when she hugged David, a hug that was anything but the quick and chaste hug she had gotten from Ron. Even the fact that she got that excited her a little.

Ron took orders for the T-bones he was ready to cook while Maggie took Celeste and David for a quick tour of the house, which was so big that a quick tour was difficult to accomplish. Celeste walked alongside Maggie, talking with her while she was sure David was trailing along behind watching Maggie's butt in those tight shorts. But soon enough they were back outside and the steaks were ready, along with the baked potatoes and beautiful salad and what appeared to be freshly baked dinner rolls.

The meal was certainly tasty and enjoyable, the conversation light with lots of joking and laughing and good-humored bantering. Celeste was surprised at how at ease she felt but Ron and Maggie were obviously quite adept at making you feel that way. They all finally left the table and moved to a sitting area on the other side of the patio. More chatter and then a moment of silence and Ron cleared his throat. Celeste was sure that the huge elephant hanging over them was about to descend.