The threat

Everything seemed to turn back to normal after that dream.

No longer did he find himself forgetting as much, though some of his habits seemed to stick for a bit longer. The last thing the app mentioned was fulfilling some wants rewarding with 300 gems in total at two different occasions for the unknown profile.

But besides that everything was back to normal, he forgot about the app entirely.

About two months from the dream he noticed a familiar face on the news, it was Jane representing Agro-tech, it was an investigation into one of their daughter companies who had been found using child labor and suspected for much more, though the other things had not been proven as of yet, a couple of the suppliers to that company was also found guilty along with it.

The entire news report Jane admonished the actions of that company, promised an internal investigation and “full transparency” into the company for the investigators. Saying, that none of this was done at the behest of her or anyone else at the board.

“Yeah, right...” Fredric jokingly said at the screen as the discussion went on, he now knew very well that she could definitely be into some shady stuff.

The week went on and the next Friday night is when things got out of hand.

It was a normal night as much as it used to be, one day blending into another, Fredric was donned a basic red T-shirt and blue jeans. Comfortable to shuffle around in at home. It was dark outside and the rain was pouring with the wind thrashing it down against the windows.

The door bell rang and Fredric went to open, in by door was Jane now a bit taller with heeled sandals, clad in a damp light blue skirt that went to her knees, hugging her form tightly, followed by a similarly blue blouse and a black cotton jacket, it was all seemingly made for a Jane that had not put on as much weight, her curves was tight against the clothing and her excess in the waist and stomach was pushing the otherwise hourglass figure to be a little bit chubby, not too much however. Perhaps it was because the clothes were wet that it got accented more.

“We need to talk Fredric” She said bluntly, looking around her in the corridor behind her.

“Fine, lets hear it” He responded deadpan, not budging from holding the door handle.

“We better talk about it inside, don’t wanna involve more people into your mess.” She grimaced at him taking a step forward holding the door with one hand and blocking it with her right foot.

He hesitated even more at her actions, but gave in, he had done nothing wrong so far.

She made sure to close the door behind her and looked around at the simple two room apartment.

“So this is your ‘Humble abode’, cute” she said with a sarcastic tone as she hung off her jacket by the coat hanger.

“It is not much but it is mine, lets cut to the chase, why are you here?” Fredric responded not enjoying her presence.

“So much for hospitality” She said leering down at him. “Very well then, seems like you have been active with some investments, even though you were hinted not to.” she moved past Fredric into the living room, brushing him slightly with her hips as she passed.

“Nothing that I was contractually obliged to avoid, I have done nothing wrong according to what I signed.” He noted still standing in the hallway.

“Well, some things are best not explicitly said, but implicitly told. I said there was more to this, do you watch the news, perhaps noticed one from a week ago? You must have, it was all over.” She said, as she made herself comfortable on the sofa, sitting down with her legs crossed.

“Yes? Some sort of mess you all got yourself into, some shady stuff if I remember right, knowing you I do not doubt it.” He responded coldly

“Well, lets just say that what you put your money into could be liable for criminal charges” those words sent a chill down Fredrics spine.

“But don’t worry” She smiled at him. “See, I thought of throwing you under the buss, but that would not accomplish too much, you are small fish after all. So I’m going to help your mistakes disappear.” She motioned towards the seat on the sofa next to her. “Sit.” she ordered.

Fredric hesitated, being bossed around by a some-what stranger in his own home was nothing he was used to. But he reluctantly sat, as far away from her on the sofa he could.

“So why are you here then?” he asked squinting a bit at her trying to understand her motive.

“Now you are asking the right question” as she said it, she scooted across the sofa, cornering Fredric against the arm rest, leaning in with her soft body against him, her left arm over his shoulders.

Fredric froze by the intimacy as she leaned in to whisper in his right ear.

“You owe me.” she said slowly. “That information could show up at an investigation, if you do not do me favors in return.” With the last sentence she ran her right hand gently across Fredrics face making him twitch but he did not move, the reality of the situation had sunk in.

“I don’t know why, but you… Tickle my imagination whenever you are by, such a cute face that makes me wonder what one can do with it” she said with a sultry voice, running her hand slowly past his head to his torso, feeling him all over.

“What. Do. You. Want.” Fredric said, looking straight ahead steeling himself to ignore her actions.

She didn’t answer the question, instead with the growing silence she brought her face closer to his, with her lips almost touching his right cheek. As Fredric stared forward. He could feel her breath building its pace, she was getting aroused by this.

Before Fredric had the chance to repeat the question to break the silence, she licked him slowly across the right side of his face, leaving a sloppy trail of saliva. She broke away as she finished her trail from the bottom to the top and bit her lips in contemplation.

“Get on your knees in front of me” she demanded as she changed her legs from being cross to spread.

Hoping that it would be the end of the situation he moved hesitantly, and went on his knees half a meter from her, looking up at the shameless form. She was attractive, no doubt but this was not anything he thought would happen, he could not think like that now.

“Closer” she signaled with her finger as she said it, “Cloooser” she continued as he stopped 20 centimeter away from her. She was only satisfied when he was by the hem of her skirt, the scent of her womanhood wafting warmly from the black depth between her thighs.

He looked up at her eyes confused and pleading, all he got back was the voluptuous woman towering above him staring at him with desire in her eyes.

“Get in” she said hushed and lifted her skirt a bit, not that it helped much it was already strained from her thighs.

Fredric didn’t move, he realized what she wanted, he had never done it before, only seen it in videos. She didn’t take his hesitation for a reason to stop, she wanted release and to humor her fantasies. She sat forward on the couch, putting her legs on top of his shoulders, one on each side.

With her right hand she guided his head inside the skirt.

It was fairly easy at first, her thighs was surrounding him but her legs were spread enough that it allowed progress, with only the will to get it done and over with he pushed on, half way in the resistance was great, he could feel her sex in front of him emitting heat. Her thighs could not push the fabric of the skirt much more, her thick legs was all around his head as he had to bring up his arms to brace himself forward towards the goal, squeezing her ample hips, hands sinking in to her flesh has he did.

She was getting wetter, he could hear her blood pumping rapidly and hear breath becoming haggard, it was about the only thing his muffled ears could hear through her body.

As he managed to arrive to her nether lips, touching her entry with his nose, much thanks to the slickly wet thighs close to it aiding his progress, she came. She had been working herself up in anticipation, the touch of him slowly inching his way between her legs aided by her own administrations by the breast with her left hand.

As she came, she bucked her hips forward while pushing his head with her right hand and crossing her legs behind his back, there was no way out of it, the coming flood was destined to Fredrics lips. The very lips that previously was trying to catch a breath from the stale air that managed to find its way down the damp cloth of her skirt.

Akin to involuntary gulp one might take when getting below the surface while swimming, Fredric swallowed it all, the slick substance had only one destination. As the quivering died down from her orgasm she relaxed, she didn’t push him into her, but her legs was still crossed, locking him inside her skirt. She was laughing slightly, her body wobbling slightly as she did. But at least he could breath again.

“Better than I expected it to be, you feel so extra ordinary good were it is sensitive, much more than expected” she said, catching her breath. “I didn’t even manage to hold myself for the good part.” With that she moved her thighs a bit, shifting her ass in the sofa to be more comfortable.

“Mmmh… Might do one more, let me feel what that tongue can do and I’ll let you go for now” she said hushed, having regained her breath, stroking his head through the top fabric of the skirt.

To prompt Fredric to start, she bucked her hip up while holding him like before, this time, she swayed her legs, so that her sex ground against his face.

Fredric started, if only to make this nightmare stop sooner, as to make matters worse, the situation was arousing for him, but he did a good job at killing those thoughts to elicit any reaction from him.

He started to lick the lips of her labia with the tip of his tongue, motioning it slowly around, eliciting appreciative moans from above, after a while he found the clitoris in the absolute darkness, finding that it gave the most response; heavy breaths and slight bucking of her hip yearning for more. He continued working on it for a while, but Jane got impatient of his teasing and **** his mouth onto her sex with a thrust of her hip while tightening of her legs hold.

Fredric took the queue for he wished to breathe, it was hard like this when his nose was pressed against her. He started to work his tongue inside her exploratory, trying to find the response from her, it was difficult to tell, she seemed to think it all was exciting as her breath paced up.

But the panic started to settle in, with it the licking became frantic and his head was moving trying to find and angle in all the flesh surrounding him that would allow his nose a good breath, all the motion stirred the touch against her clitoris as he licked and thrashed.

It sent her over the edge a second time. She came and tensed up, with Fredric finding himself stuck in her vice as she did. He swallowed what he could before his vision started to blacken, it was not as much as the first time, and he could feel her relax quickly, with minor tensions running through her body.

Fredric was out of it, on the border of fainting the concept of time seemed to be lost in a daze. While Jane was exhaling deeply in leaning back in the sofa, staring up at the roof, enjoying every last moment of her newfound bliss.

An hour passed before Fredric came to his senses, Jane had not moved him a bit, apparently enjoying having him there. But as he moved away she didn’t stop him, and let her grip with the legs go.

He stumbled away from her, still in a bit of a shock, looking up at her tired, she was only showing a relaxed smile looking down on him.

“That, was worth it” She said sighing contently.

“I take it we are even now” Fredric said cooly, trying his best to suppress the tears building pressure in his throat as he rose.

She rose seductively after him and caught him in a tight embrace, her soft breast pressed up against his head as she angled his head up to face her. Fredric was apathetic, the intimacy could not be worse than what he had before, could not lose any more personal space then has already been lost.

“It is going to take a lot more to break even” she cooed down to him. With that she gave him a wet kiss on the forehead and walked towards the door, with a newfound spring to her step that made her hips sway.

She grabbed her jacket and was just about to open the door as she turned to speak.

“You sit in the same boat as me now, you sink with me and you float with me, I’ll keep my end of the bargain, we will keep this boat together” she smiled wryly. “Oh, and take a shower, you seemed to save me the hassle of changing clothes” with that she kissed the air loudly towards him and went through the door.