Gus pust a spanish fly in her drink

Sue-Ellen sat crossed legged as she felt uncomfortable across from the lecherous old Gus. She knew she shouldn't be here alone with him, but the meeting had gone well. And she didn't want to be cooped up in her hotel room all alone. She was away on a business vacation, and there was a whole weekend to enjoy. She just realized, she should probably be enjoying it with someone her age of twenty one, and not the man who was old enough to be her father. The man who had hit on her since she was eighteen and started with the company. She was sure that Rose, her boss, and Gus were going to get married, but he seemed intent on always hitting on her. He disgusted her, and she longed to be with her boyfriend Brian. Gus was ever the person to throw out how much money he had, and pretend to be high class. He bought the most expensive Dom Perignon and poured her a glass. Sue-Ellen just turned the drinking age, and was unsure whether she should imbibe with this man. They talked of work, and the new contract.

At one point, Sue-Ellen stood up and excused herself to the bathroom. She was going to finish the meal and go home.

While she was in the bathroom, Gus made his move. He pulled out a special pill he had purchased from a Mexican man, something termed the "super spanish fly". It was an assortment of natural herbs, designed to drive a woman's libido into overdrive. It wasn't the "date ****" **** though, it was just designed to make a woman so hot, she couldn't resist any man. He had paid much for this, and wanted nothing more than this pill to work, so he could bed this young blonde bombshell, with gorgeous legs, perky breasts, and a tight stomach. She was the most attractive women at General Apparel West, even more attractive than most models for the clothing lines. Many had tried to get with her, but she was betrothed to Brian.

Gus broke the pill and poured the powder into Sue-Ellen's glass, swirling it with his fork, and making sure no one noticed. When she came back, he watched her sip the glass, and eat her food. He decided to wait for the effects, and just chatted without any pretext, as he watched her finish the entire glass.

Sue-Ellen tried to eventually pay the bill, and get up, but Gus insisted on desert, and that he would pay. She nodded, and sighed, sitting back down. A chocolate mousse plate came out, and Sue-Ellen took a fork-full. As it touched her mouth, she found it delicious. A hot flash ran through her body, and she softly moaned. Her face went red. "Mmmm," she laughed nervously, trying to cover her strange actions. "That's really good."

Gus nodded, "It's the finest chocolate around," he agreed and took a bite with his own fork. Judging by her face, something was happening.

He thought of his next move. More drinks? Dancing? Or back to the room?

He decided to take her....