She will learn soon enough.

When Vixxen woke up, she was naked and in a strange bed, and alone.

She had enjoyed a bit too much champagne the night before, but the details were not hazy, she remembered everything. She remembered it as if it were a happy dream.

The touch and physical love of a man who desired her, a night without regret and without carrying all of her personal shame.

Her husband’s boss walked in wearing a robe, with a cup of the British tea she liked, with a little honey in it like she liked it. Larry had been around the office when she visited her husband Mason, she was surprised he remembered.

“Hey stranger,” Vixxen said as she took the cup of tea, not caring that she was quite exposed, being naked in his bed, her breasts out for him to see. He had done a lot more than look at them last night.

“Sleep well?” He asked.

“Very well actually, yourself?” She replied.

He sat at the foot of the bed, “I don’t sleep very well most of the time, but last night was a good night’s rest.”

He found a robe for her, and they had breakfast, something he ordered from the building kitchen, which was delivered fairly quickly.

The ate and then Vixxen found her phone, and saw a text from Mason late the night before. “Still busy, or are you ready to go?”

Finally Vixxen asked what had been on her mind, and what Larry had been dreading all morning.

“He didn’t call, any idea why I only got the one text?” Vixxen asked, “and just what was that last night? Taking my swimsuit and telling me to be nice to you?”

Larry steadied himself, she wasn’t ready to know about the lives men like Mason and himself enjoyed.

“Well you don’t start with easy questions do you?” She smiled, that was good, he continued. “He texted me last night, or early this morning, and I called Mason to talk it over.” Larry said, continuing to sip on some tea of his own.

He was not a coffee drinker, and his breakfast was not the standard “manly” bacon and eggs, but rather egg whites toast and fruit. That was why he had tasted so good last night. The thought excited Vixxen, but she steadied herself, she needed to know what had happened.

Larry thought carefully, the next moments would determine the sort of day they would have, or perhaps if he and this beautiful woman ever spoke again.

“Mason knows the sort of parties I throw darling, and he knows my enjoyment of married women,” he continued. “He probably thought that it would help his career if you spent the night with me.”

“He asked me what I thought of you, and I spoke in respectful but very positive terms Vixxen,” he continued. “I didn’t ask for him to leave you naked, and I didn’t offer him anything for you last night.”

That made her feel a little better, not much but a little. So Mason was a perv, but at least they hadn’t made any sort of deal.

“I don’t promote for that sort of thing however. I am very good at what I do, and it includes identifying talent and getting the most out of the best people.” Larry said with some pride, “Mason is very good at his trade, he was going to lead the new Texas office anyway.”

“So why haven’t I heard from him?” Vixxen asked, “Why hasn’t he called me to come home?”

“He flew to Texas this morning for work, a little ahead of schedule, because I sent him there.” Larry replied, “I told him that you were fine, and that you could probably use a week or two of relaxation, as you two haven’t seemed to be on good terms lately.”

“Well that was pretty fucking true,” she thought to herself.