A separation, at least for a little while.

Jane had planned to spend the next hour at Mr. Gamble’s apartment before heading back to her apartment to clean up, but it didn’t turn out that way.

Mr. Gamble had the strip club feed up on the big screen, and as they enjoyed their evening, they kept up with tue action at the club, and Jane’s husband wasn’t slowing down.

Mr. Gamble pulled up the video out on the upper balcony, an even more exclusive location with a beautiful and large hot tub up on the cool air near the top of the high rise building.

They were naked now, sipping on water instead of ****, with a spread of fruit nearby for a snack, but Jane was still interested in her husband’s activity. She wanted to be ready to be home when he got home, and as it turned out, she need not have worried.

Jane saw her phone buzz and looked at it, and saw a text from her husband, he could never have known she was watching him on a video feed as he texted her.

He was sitting in an open seating area with what looked like a rib eye steak and a glass of wine next to him, and yet another stripper on her knees sucking his cock.

Another of the exotic dancers was cutting his steak and feeding it to him, and it was during this that he texted his wife to tell her he would be staying at the office that night.

Too much work on a difficult case, he would be back after work the next day.

Jane frowned, it was nearly 2am, “is John going to spend the entire night at your club?”

Mr. Gamble was frowning as well, “no darling, the club closes officially at two am, and we sometimes have after parties till three, but that it is. There are laws which even we are required to follow.”

He sent a text to one of his people, and soon he had a different feed, and it showed John leaving the club with a beautiful and extremely well build black woman. She was nearly tall as John was in her heels, very well built in muscle tone, and also had some wonderful curves to her.

And John followed her to her car and got in, and with Mr. Gamble’s man following them, they pulled up to an apartment complex just outside of downtown. Mr. Gamble’s man recorded them as they walked up the steps to a second story apartment, and got a clear shot of John kissing the woman as she pulled her top down to expose her big tits, then showing John following her into her apartment.

“That mother fucker…” Jane said in an angry tone. “He has spent nights at the firm a lot lately, twice a week maybe, he said he has a cot in his office,” she continued. “That’s a lie?”

“I’m afraid it is Jane,” Mr. Gamble said softly, his arm around her gently. He watched her beautiful tits rise and fall in the hot tub they were in, but restrained himself. “Our lawyers don’t spend nights in the firm, we have a hotel nearby if needed, but my preference is for our people to get home and really rest. It helps with productivity.”

Jane stared at the screen, watching through partially open curtains as her husband and the other women kissed and fondled as they moved to a bed while removing their clothing.

She felt sick to her stomach, still not for her husband fooling around, that was very normal in their culture, but he denied Jane physical affection. John would say he was too stressed or too tired, he hadn’t fucked his wife in months. But all the while he was doing this on the side. In their culture this was a serious problem, grounds for divorce.

That was a serious thing, their culture valued marriage. Fidelity wasn’t so important, but staying married when possible was, divorce wasn’t granted lightly. But denial of physical love in their culture was a very big deal.

Mr. Gamble could see her pain, he felt bad to have caused some part of it. His desire for her had been a part of this, he had purposefully overworked John while dangling the carrot of an all important partner path at the firm. He had put them into his building, and in a nicer apartment than a first year lawyer would normally be given. And he had watched both of them, preparing for this moment.

Mr. Gamble had also paid some of the most beautiful strippers and whores in the country to throw themselves at John, including the woman John was spending the night with that night.

The tall black woman had a long term and very well paying job at the club. She was on retainer, making really good money as a stripper and whore, and also making quite a lot just to be available for John, once Mr. Gamble figured out his interracial fetish. She was good at her job, and it was paying off.

He smiled, knowing that in the end John was always going to be who he was. He had broken up with Jane before and had been lucky to win her back, and with his workaholic nature, John was always going to go down this path. He knew that John had been fucking girls two at a time in college even before he broke up with Jane.

“What will you do darling?” Mr. Gamble asked softly, as the beautiful young woman leaned closer to him.

Jane didn’t know what to do, she had only been out of school a short time, she didn’t know what her options were.

“I have no idea…” she said reaching for a bottle of champagne and pouring a tall glass, standing in the hot tub and exposing much of her beautiful naked body. She then turned the glass up and drank it in one long swallow, before pouring another and then one for the older lawyer she was with.

Jane settled back into his embrace, feeling his erect cock touch her leg, she smiled looking down at it. At the hard cock of a man who wanted to be with her, and being wanted was an important part of any person’s confidence.

“What can I do Zachary?” She asked, staring into his beautiful eyes. She felt something stirring again, deep inside of her. “I don’t know, but I’m tired of being alone at night, I’m tired of being lonely…”

The older lawyer explained her options. Divorce was tough, if it were contested she would have to prove her husband had been with other women, but that he had been neglecting her. And that was a tough case to make in court. Mr. Gamble explained that she could not use the videos she was looking at directly, she would have to hire a lawyer and subpoena them. As her husband worked for Mr. Gamble, his firm could not directly side against their own lawyer.

It was a time consuming process, and could be very painful.

“There are other options darling,” he continued in a friendly tone, trying to be professional and ignore the beautiful young woman naked with him in his hot tub. “Separation is a start, no legal hurdles there.”

“But where would I go? I have never had a job, and I haven’t even started college…and I can’t even afford that…” Jane replied.

Mr. Gamble pulled her into a hug, “I will help with that darling, that isn’t against the rules.” He said, taking in her intoxicating beauty, “let me work on that and get back to you, I think I can help arrange something.”

He already had a plan ready to put into motion, he had before John and Jane even moved into his high rise building. Mr. Gamble had been planning for this from the first time he met the young beauty, when John was dating her and she was still in her first school on the cheerleading squad.

He had the benefit of tens of billions of dollars in net worth, with a successful law practice with locations all around the country, and two small locations in other countries.

He meant to transfer John, the next morning, sending him to the farthest location from where they were, into another country. He wanted John far away.

It would be a position in the firm of some importance, as John did have a lot of potential as a lawyer.

He then meant for Jane to officially separate from her husband after he left, officially moving them out of the firm’s apartment, which was contractually reserved for a member of the firm working in town, but he meant to invite Jane to live with him, in his spacious house, or in this penthouse apartment, or both.

Then Mr. Gamble meant to throw so many beautiful women at John when he was away that John might just initiate divorce on his own.

John’s free time would be spent fucking many beautiful women and fucking his new assistant. A woman John could choose, and Mr. Gamble meant to send the beautiful black woman he was currently fucking along with him.

So much pussy was going to fly at John that if Jane sued for divorce, he was sure John wouldn’t fight it. And just maybe he could get John to divorce Jane, he had whores in his employ who would go down any road he wanted. They would pretend to love John, accept an engagement ring and only break it off after he divorced his beautiful wife.

As Mr. Gamble was lost in thought, he felt Jane move onto his lap facing him, and her hand on his cock as she eased herself down onto him. He smiled widely, Jane was an incredible beauty, one in a billion, and she was on his cock…life was good.

Jane fucked the older man in his hot tub, with little else said. Then they went to Mr. Gamble’s bed and spent the night in each other’s arms, having sex until both were exhausted.

Jane loved the taste of a man’s cum, she orgasmed often when it touched her lips and tongue, but that wasn’t what she needed that night. Right then she needed a man inside of her, releasing his essence deep inside of her. She needed to feel his warmth inside of her while she felt the warmth of his body laying on her. She needed to taste his lips as she kissed him, to smell his scent, to look into his eyes.

And for that night Mr. Gamble gave Jane all she needed of that and more. Again and again, three times he orgasmed deep inside of the young woman.

The next morning Mr. Gamble had John transferred as Jane slept in his bed. And as expected John jumped at the chance to go and take a more important position in the firm. It was in another country, an ocean away, in a different time zone, but John didn’t hesitate to say yes.

When they offered him the chance to go as he was, with Jane and their belongings following when he was settled, John didn’t hesitate to say yes for a moment, his mind wasn’t on his wife. John was looking at a beautiful black woman sleeping naked in his bed, and thinking of his own career.

When they offered for John to choose his own assistant, he didn’t hesitate, offering the job to the beautiful black stripper and prostitute he had spent the night with. A beautiful young woman and fantastic fuck he knew to be in undergraduate law school. Something else Mr. Gamble had offered her as a path out of working on the pole and on her back.

So that very morning John was on a plane to a far off destination, with his new assistant and lover next to him on a private plane chartered by Mr. Gamble.

John even joined the mile high club on that fight, he and his beautiful black lover being the only passengers. He fucked her long and hard, all on video for even more evidence for Mr. Gamble if needed.

John was so excited about it, that he didn’t even think about his wife Jane till he was putting his clothing back on as the plane descended to land. He called Jane from another country to tell her he had taken a job in another country for the firm, excited for the job, but it was obvious he was less excited about Jane coming to him.

“You didn’t even think to talk to me about it John? For fucks sake…” Jane said harshly.

“I honestly didn’t think you would want to go, less to do here,” he said harshly. “No gyms, and spas, fewer places to waste money.”

“You didn’t even think to tell me until you were in another country! Fuck you John! You can stay there without me.”

And when she told him she was leaving him, that she wasn’t going to move across the ocean with him, it didn’t phase John at all. He sounded pleased as he explained that if she thought some time away was best that he understood, but in truth, the beautiful black woman who was now his assistant was on her knees sucking his cock right at that moment.

She told him she knew what he was doing with other women while depriving her of sex, and he told her that he understood. Jane knew he didn’t care.

He didn’t care at that moment if she ever came to join him, if they ever saw each other again. John decided a video call would be a good way to make sure Jane moved on without him, and made their call a video call, then handed the phone to the beautiful black whore on her knees, who took the phone and began showing Jane that she was sucking John’s cock, and doing a good job of it.

Jane hung up and John laughed, only thinking of the party life he was going to be able to lead. A highly paid lawyer in a fancy new town with a famous nightlife.

In truth he was also thinking about enjoying his striking new assistant, a young woman he now moved into his new firm apartment. She would be his assistant, and his live in lover.

And John didn’t know that she had already been working for Mr. Gamble, who had recruited her out of college for this assignment. Mr. Gamble had access to John’s search history on the internet, and he knew who John preferred in the strip club, athletic black women.

So Mr. Gamble found the most beautiful and fit young black woman in a local undergrad law program, and put her on the payroll. Mr. Gamble paid off her student loans, began to pay for her tuition and expenses, and also paid to have her train with the best fitness trainers in the area, helping her to achieve a wonderful level of fitness. Mr, Gamble even paid for a very costly set of breast implants and a nose job, procedures she had long wanted, perks of the new job.

He knew John would love her, and he was correct.

He also had her on the payroll long before she became John’s assistant. She went to school, she worked out a lot and ate perfectly for fitness, and when she got a text from Mr. Gamble she went to work at the strip club, messages that were sent when John was heading to the club.

She wasn’t a dancer, she didn’t have the aptitude for it, but Mr. Gamble made sure that she was the one serving John his drinks at night. And she learned to give an amazing lap dance.

The beautiful black stripper worked nights when John wouldn’t be there as practice, and fucked so often she could rival a porn star in skill, and ended up throwing herself into the work, it became something she really enjoyed.

And she flirted as much or more than any other girl there, and when she fucked John it was from the soul. She gave him a workout like he hadn’t experienced before. Hard and rough fucks. Every man but John wore condoms with her, but for John she never asked for them. She knew he was clean, the firm kept thorough and up to date medical records.

And John fell for her, as he was expected to. Mr. Gamble was a good judge of people, and had unlimited money to burn on any whim that came to him. He spent millions on getting John to start spending a few nights a week at the beautiful young black woman’s apartment, but with his tremendous wealth it didn’t even show up on the ledger.

So John was thrilled to now have a live in lover as beautiful and as fun to fuck as his new assistant was, and he was thrilled to now lead an entire office for the firm. So much so, that he offered no resistance to Jane leaving him. The excitement of a new lover, and a new and important job in a new country was too much for him.

He didn’t even ask where Jane would go, assuming she would live with her uncle now that her parents were gone. But she didn’t move in with her uncle, at least not yet.

In truth, she never really left Mr. Gamble at that point. When given a choice in where to live, Jane suggested the apartment for being closer to the office, not wanting to have less time with her new lover, but Mr. Gamble let her know that she need not worry.

At this stage in his life Mr. Gamble didn’t spend much time in court, and didn’t really need to spend much time at the firm.

He could handle his client meetings in a day, or a couple of afternoons. He wasn’t the sort to go early or stay late, and he could do most of his case work remotely.

So Jane moved her belongings to Mr. Gamble’s large estate outside of town, and she began a new adventure. They had a lot of sex, and when she asked about their relationship, if Zach expected monogamy, he smiled and laughed.

“You have no rules on you darling,” he said warmly. “My bed will be open to you, and I will be in it often, but I place no requirements on you.”

She looked at him with an odd glance, so he continued.

“Our time is young, we have only just started to get to know each other, and the reality is you are young, and I am fairly old,” he continued. “You will have more of a sex drive than me, and that is ok. Stay safe, do come home at night, and I will be here darling, but you get to figure out who you are going to be. I will not make those choices for you.”