Brad tells her he has something to drop off

Thinking about the ridiculously hot MILF that was bathing just a few short minutes away provided Brad with exactly the burst of lust-related thinking he needed to quickly come up with a plan to get inside the walking fantasy that was Darlene. "Anyway Darlene," he let his voice adopt a more businesslike tone, "I have something here for Howard, a..." he looked around his car for something he could use as a prop and grabbed an empty folder, shoving in some of his receipts for fast food and some company emails he had printed to make it look like some sort of financial documentation at first blush. "...folder with some financial info for one of his accounts. I've been meaning to give it to him for awhile, but I always seem to miss him in the office. Would it be alright if I came by and dropped it off?" He grinned to himself as he adjusted his pants around his erection.

Darlene's eyes widened and she froze in the middle of tweaking a nipple. "Umm...now's not the best time Brad, Howard's going to be out of town for a few more days on his business trip, why don't you just give it to him at the office when he gets back?"

Brad's grin became more sinister as the busty wife confirmed that his competition was out of town, and of course her son was away at college, so she would be all alone...in the bath...his erection wasn't going away any time soon. "Well Darlene, I'm passing through your neighborhood and I've got it with me right now. I'll just swing by and drop it on your kitchen table, you won't even have to see me. I just really want to make sure he has the folder and I don't misplace it again." He wasn't really giving Darlene a chance to say no and he knew it.

"But...I'm in the bath right now, and the doors are locked..." Darlene slowly pinched her nipple. It felt like the situation was beginning to slide out of control, at first she had just been talking to her husbands co worker over the phone, but now it seemed like he wanted to come over and he wasn't taking no for an answer. It made her nervous, especially thinking about the Christmas party, but it also made her strangely excited in a way she couldn't quite explain. She didn't like or trust Brad, but it was hard to deny that his assertiveness paired with his good looks did lend him a sort of aura that she did find at least a little tempting. Of course, there was no way she trusted him to just leave if she let him in, but as long as the doors were locked she wouldn't have to worry about that.

"Well it's no trouble, you have a spare key outside, right? Just tell me where it is and I'll pop in, drop it, and leave. In and out in thirty seconds." Brad confidently smirked, from the hesitation he heard in Darlene's voice, he was confident he'd be able to bully her into letting him in.

"Well I don't know...it's just a private...umm..."She did have a spare key hidden outside and Darlene tried to think of a way to convince Brad to leave, but the shrewd man didn't give her a chance.

As Brad pulled into his target's driveway he cut her off. "Come on Darlene, it'll just take a few seconds. I'm already running late for a meeting and I really just need to drop this and go. Come on I'm already here, just tell me where the key is so I can get back to work. Please."

With a defeated sigh that made Brad grin, Darlene caved and told him how to find the key. He thanked her as he let himself in through the back door. Once he was inside, things went more or less how she had feared, with Brad not showing any indication of wanting to leave. She lay in the tub, a finger poised over her clit as she listened to him move around down stairs, not needing the phone to hear him now. It gave her a very erotic thrill, but it also made her nervous being alone and naked with this man in her house. As he walked around downstairs, she had an awkward conversation with him, wishing he would just leave while he pretended to admire her living room. "Didn't you say you were running late for a meeting, Brad?"

As Brad meandered around the house's lower floor, he couldn't help a sleazy grin. Now that he was inside, he was determined to get his hands on his co worker's wife, whatever it took. When she brought up the fake appointment he almost laughed. "Ah I'm already way late, so I called and made up a stomach bug and rescheduled. No harm done. I really like these drapes, they go well with a bare floor..." Darlene muttered a subdued response to the innuendo as she glanced down at her bare pussy. After a moment, Brad clicked his phone off and shouted out, "Sorry about that, my call just got dropped. Anyway, thanks for letting me in Darlene!"

Thinking he finally meant to leave, Darlene called out to him, "You're welcome, remember to lock the door on your way out!" At this point she was fervently hoping he would leave, despite how her labia were swollen with her arousal.

"Will do!" Shouted Brad. "Oh but before I go, I could use some mouthwash" He called out as he mounted the stairs, her earlier shouting allowing him to home in on her location. As he got to the top he saw the closed door with light coming from under it, and knew the naked beauty he lusted after was inside. "I'm just going to pop in and grab some real quick, don't worry I promise I won't peak, scout's honor."

Darlene didn't need to see him to know he had his fingers crossed, and a shiver of part dread and part arousal tingled down her spine.

What happens next?

Brad walks in, Darlene has a plan, something else?