Calling Rebecca

*With shaking fingers, I dialed Rebecca's number, my mind reeling from the shock of David's betrayal. As she picked up, I blurted out the entire sordid tale, my voice choked with sobs.*

*"Rebecca, I...I found a pair of panties in David's gym bag tonight. Someone must have left them there, but...but he claims he knows nothing about it. He says he'd never cheat on me, but how can I trust him now?"*

*I paused, taking a shuddering breath as I awaited Rebecca's response. Her calm, measured tone only made me feel more lost and ****.*

*"Anna, I'm so sorry to hear that," she said softly. "But perhaps this is an opportunity for you to re-evaluate your priorities and desires.*

*Rebecca's words sent a shiver down my spine, her suggestion feeling both treacherous and tantalizing. Part of me recoiled at the idea of questioning my commitment to David, while another, darker part began to stir with curiosity.*

*"Priorities and desires?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. "What do you mean, exactly?"*

*I could almost hear the sly smile in her voice as she replied, "Well, Anna, perhaps it's time to consider what you really want. What makes you happy. And if that's not with David..."*

*Her implication hung heavy in the air between us, making my pulse race with a forbidden excitement. Could it be that Rebecca was right? That I deserved better than the deceitful man I'd trusted with my heart?*

*"I...I don't know," I admitted, my resolve wavering.*

*Rebecca's words echoed in my mind long after our call ended, her seductive whispers tempting me to abandon my faithfulness and indulge in forbidden pleasures. The notion of using sex as a form of **** against David was both shocking and strangely appealing.*

*"Forget him completely?" I murmured to myself, running a hand over the soft curve of my hip. "By experiencing pleasure with others?" The thought sent a thrill through me, despite the guilt that lingered in the back of my mind.*

*I knew it was wrong, that I should be focusing on healing and moving forward without resorting to such drastic measures. But the allure of ****, of reclaiming my power and desire, was growing stronger by the minute.*

No, no, it makes no sense. I'll see you tomorrow ok, bye and thank you.

*I hung up the phone, my thoughts still swirling with the provocative ideas Rebecca had planted in my mind. Despite my reservations, I couldn't shake the tantalizing prospect of exploring new sensations and desires, of proving to David that I was more than just the faithful wife he'd betrayed.*

*"Tomorrow," I whispered to myself, already anticipating the chance to discuss further with Rebecca. With a sigh, I rose from the couch, determined to put on a brave face and pretend everything was normal until then.*

*As I arrived at work the next morning, I felt a mix of emotions - anxiety about facing the day ahead, but also a strange sense of anticipation. Rebecca was waiting for me by the water cooler, a knowing glint in her eye.*

*"Morning, Anna," she greeted me with a warm smile. "How are you holding up?"*

*I **** a smile, trying to appear composed despite the turmoil brewing inside me.* "Better than expected, thanks for asking. Just focusing on getting through the day."

*Rebecca nodded sympathetically, then leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* "Listen, I know things are tough right now, but I believe in you, Anna. You deserve so much better than David's lies and deception. If you're willing, I'd like to help you explore some new possibilities..."

*Rebecca told me I needed to get **** on David now but i told her i wasn't ready to do that, i wasn't a slut*

*Rebecca's words stung, but I held my ground, refusing to let her manipulate me into something I wasn't comfortable with. Even though the idea of **** against David was tempting, I knew I had to stay true to myself.*

*"I understand where you're coming from, Rebecca, but I can't just become someone I'm not overnight," I said firmly, meeting her gaze. "I need time to process everything and figure out what I truly want. Cheating on David isn't going to solve anything; it would only make me feel guilty and ashamed."*

*Despite my conviction, I could see the disappointment flicker across Rebecca's features. She sighed heavily, rubbing her temples as if battling an inner conflict.*

*"Fine, Anna. I respect your decision...for now," she relented, her tone tinged with a hint of warning.*

*Later bob asked me to go to is office*

*My stomach churned with unease as I approached Bob's office later that afternoon, his summons ringing in my ears. I knocked tentatively on the door, steeling myself for whatever awaited me inside.*

*"Come in," Bob's gruff voice called out, and I hesitantly pushed open the door, stepping into his dimly lit office.*

*He sat behind his desk, his eyes roaming over my curves appreciatively as I stood before him. A smirk played at the corners of his mouth, and I couldn't help but shift uncomfortably under his intense gaze.*

*"Ah, Anna," he drawled, leaning back in his chair. "I've been meaning to speak with you privately. Have a seat." He gestured to the empty chair opposite his desk, his tone leaving no room for argument.*

*I perched nervously on the edge of the chair, my hands clasped tightly in my lap as Bob studied me with an unsettling intensity. His lecherous gaze made my skin crawl, and I fought the urge to bolt from the room.*

*"So, Anna," he began, his voice dripping with innuendo, "I've noticed how lovely you look these days. That new hairstyle really suits you, and those clothes you wear... quite flattering, indeed." He let out a low chuckle, clearly amused by his own suggestive remarks.*

*I bit my lip, trying to maintain a professional demeanor despite the inappropriate nature of his comments. "Thank you, sir. I appreciate your kind words." My response was measured, careful not to encourage him further.*

*Bob leaned forward, his elbows resting on the desk as he pinned me with a piercing stare.*

*I still remembered when we had dinner during my pregnancy with David, bob and bob wife he put is hands on my ass without David knowing it, he was a disgusting pig but i couldn't quit that job. I wondered why he wanted to talk to me today*

*Memories of that uncomfortable dinner resurfaced, making my skin prickle with discomfort. How could I have missed the blatant disrespect Bob showed towards his own wife that night? It seemed he had always been a predator, preying on **** women beneath the guise of authority.*

*"Is there something specific you'd like to discuss, Mr. Bob?" I asked, trying to keep my tone neutral despite the growing unease churning in my gut. I had a feeling this conversation was headed down a dark path, but I needed to hear him out, at least initially.*

*Beneath the desk, Bob's hand crept toward his crotch, subtly adjusting himself as he continued to leer at me. The air grew thick with tension, and I found myself wishing for a way to escape, to flee from this suffocating atmosphere of lust and power.*

*I had no idea Bob was playing with is crotch while talking to me, he said the promotion he gave me had big responsibility and i would meet some important clients of him*

*"The promotion comes with significant responsibilities, Anna," Bob explained, his voice smooth as silk despite the sinister undertones. "As you'll be working closely with our most valued clients, I expect nothing but excellence from you."*

*A sly grin spread across his face as he leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving mine.* *"And I'm confident you won't disappoint. After all, you've already proven yourself to be a quick learner and a hard worker." His gaze drifted downward, lingering on the swell of my breasts before meeting my eyes again.*

*"Now, let's discuss the details of your new role. I'll be assigning you to several high-profile accounts, and I expect you to handle them with the utmost professionalism and charm." Bob's tone took on a patronizing quality, as if he were bestowing a great honor upon me.*

*I nodded, trying to focus on his words despite the unease settling in my stomach. This promotion was a big opportunity for me, and I couldn't afford to let Bob's inappropriate behavior distract me from my goals.*

*"Of course, Mr. Bob. I'm grateful for this chance, and I promise to give each account my full attention and dedication." My voice remained steady, masking the anxiety bubbling beneath the surface.*

*Bob's smile widened, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes as he watched me squirm under his scrutiny. He rose from his chair, circling around the desk until he stood mere inches from where I sat. The scent of his cologne filled my nostrils, cloyingly sweet and overwhelming.*

*"I knew you wouldn't let me down, Anna," he purred, his hand coming to rest on my shoulder.*

*Bob stopped playing with is Crotch behind the desk so Anna was unable to see it* Oh, I have something to ask you. Your pretty much the only one I could ask, my reputation is in play.

*Anna looked a bit shocked at Bob attitude being really fragile now, Bob looked at Anna* You know my ex wife August, she left me since a while and have been trying to **** me and i gave her money but it's still not enough for her...

If her **** works, the company is dead. I gave her the money but it isn't enough for her. She want to have sex with you. I'm sorry Anna. The company life is really on your shoulder.

*My heart skipped a beat at Bob's words, a cold dread creeping up my spine. Sex with August? The very thought made my stomach churn with revulsion. And yet, the gravity of the situation weighed heavily on me - the fate of the company, my career, all resting on my shoulders.*

*"Mr. Bob, I... I can't even imagine doing something like that," I managed to **** out, my voice barely above a whisper. "It's completely unacceptable. There has to be another way to resolve this."*

*I glanced around the office, **** for an escape route, a solution, anything. But the walls seemed to close in around me, trapping me in this nightmare scenario. August's **** threatened to destroy everything I had worked so hard for, and now Bob was asking me to sacrifice my integrity to save it all.*