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  “Yes, that would be lovely,” Alice said just as falsely as the waiter asked if they wanted to see a desert menu. Neither did and he left carrying a couple of their used dishes with him.

  “About seven?” Cecelia muttered as she took a drink.

  Alice nodded with a grin as her yellow eyes squinted slightly in appraisal of the Senator.

  Alice dressed very carefully for the Senator the following evening. Her dress was made up of lovely satin and silk folds that emphasized her narrow waist and high breast line. Its baby blue color was a nice foil for the blonde beauty, giving the impression of an innocence that really wasn’t Alice’s style. It also showed off her long legs and her Southern California tan that she worked on so religiously. She bathed first of course, soaking in her tub for a long period of time, shaving off any hair that dared to make an appearance after all the laser removal she had paid for, and plucking a few strays from her eyebrows or anywhere else she didn’t want a razor. She coated her legs with lotion that sank into her pores instantly. She used a roll on under her underarms and then used her hair dryer to dry it instantly. Determinedly she brushed her hair and styled it in a way that was sure to catch Cecelia’s attention if she dared to look. Alice looked in the mirror and liked what she saw, her body was well proportioned for her petite frame and she took care of it. She knew the Senator wasn’t the only woman or man for that matter who had panted after her. Tonight though she wanted the Senator more than panting her way into her panties, she would give the Senator a night to remember, at least for as long as she had left….

  Alice was dressed and had applied her makeup and jewelry, choosing pieces that couldn’t come off easily or wouldn’t be lost easily. After everything was on she carefully washed her hands and applied a lotion to them, one she had purchased in Greece the last time she had been there. She coated both sides of her neck with it as well as her lips. It dried almost instantly creating a barrier that only she knew was there. Next she spritzed on her ‘perfume’ which she had also purchased with the lotion in Greece but only to her neck. She held her breath until it dissipated and then walked rapidly through her room to the bathroom to wash her hands again. She looked in the mirror and liked what she saw. She was attractive, she wouldn’t call it beautiful, just pretty enough and knowledgeable enough that women like the Senator would be panting after her, especially tonight.

  As Alice walked boldly through the hotel lobby she got many admiring looks and she went to the bar for a drink as though she was waiting for someone. When she went to the bathroom after a calculated period of time she slipped through an ‘employees only’ door and into an elevator she knew was there. It took her to the sixth floor where she knew the Senator’s room would be. Using the key card she had been given she let herself into the room and waited for the Senator’s arrival. It annoyed her to a degree that Cecelia wasn’t waiting for her but then Alice had learned patience a long time ago, this rendezvous had been months in the making but then Cecelia wasn’t aware of that.

  At eight though Alice was becoming decidedly angry, being kept waiting was not a polite thing to do and above all Alice respected punctuality and manners. She wanted to call and ask her where she was but she didn’t want to seem anxious. Instead she waited there, sitting in a chair as she glanced around the luxurious suite that Cecelia had arranged for them. She wondered if the woman kept it all the time or was this a one-time thing. Alice knew she played with other men and women but she wondered if they too had been slipped a key card? Just when she had decided to leave, after all she had been kept waiting for over an hour, she heard someone using a card in the door. She sat there waiting and watched as a decidedly tipsy Senator Edwards entered the room.

  Immediately upon seeing Alice though she was all smiles and holding out her hands she said, “Darling, I am sooo sorry to have been delayed,” she walked unsteadily across the floor.

  Alice decided to play this cool wondering if the alcohol would affect their love play. She let the Senator pull her up out of the chair and examine her from head to toe before she was pulled into an embrace, one she didn’t think the Senator noticed wasn’t exactly returned.

  “I got held up by a couple of constituents,” she slurred slightly and Alice had to wonder if that were the truth or was she out screwing someone else. She leaned in for a kiss and Alice allowed herself to be kissed on the lips by this woman.

  Cecelia must have noticed the lack of response in her lover’s embrace as well as the kiss as she tried a little harder, trying to deepen the kiss. Alice let her but held herself in check. Cecelia pulled back a little unsteadily as she leaned down to pull off her heels and say, “Gawd, what a night and all I wanted to do was get back here to you!”

  Alice was certain Cecelia thought she was being charming but Alice didn’t like drunks as a rule and this particular drunk already had her full contempt. The only reason she was here was for revenge so she had to play the game, the game she had masterminded and she realized had to play to the finish. So she gave Cecelia a little smile of encouragement as she helped her get out of her dress, then she pushed the woman back on the bed in her slip and stocking and did a little strip tease for the woman.

  Cecelia thought she had died and gone to heaven as the little blonde began to unveil her assets. She had been wet for this bitch forever it seemed. Tonight as she met with her ‘constituents’ she nearly came as one of them had slipped his fingers up her skirt under the table and fingered her. This naughty play had only served to arouse her further if that were possible. She had used the drink and her over-indulgence as an excuse to get away though. One of her bodyguards had kept the man from following. She watched through narrowed eyes as Alice revealed the lingerie she was wearing, the push up bra, the thong bikini underpants, and the stockings held up by that tight little set of garters. It all made Cecelia’s head whirl in need and want and what Cecelia needed and wanted she got.

  The Senator reached for the hot little bod displayed in front of her and began to touch and feel her way across the delicious little figure. She kissed her belly and between her breasts since they were right in front of her as her hands reached around to squeeze that appealing tight ass. Ken had remarked a couple of times that he wouldn’t mind ‘tapping’ that ass as he looked at the disks they had of her lovemaking. It made Cecelia jealous but not in the way he hoped, Alice was hers and hers alone, he had had Connie and while he missed that little tramp he had found others in a remarkably short time.

  Alice could feel the heat radiating from Cecelia’s body as she let her kiss and fondle her, she took control then as she leaned down for a kiss, she demanded her tongue with her own, she enticed, she teased, she encouraged and Cecelia responded. Her breath was already heated in her desire to have this woman, to cum, to enjoy everything she could from her.

  Cecelia began to remove the bra, the garters, and the thong but was momentarily stymied by the stockings which Alice solved by slowly rolling down her legs. Cecelia watched as her mouth temporarily went dry as she watched the erotic show. Then Alice stood naked and proud before her and she greedily gathered it all in, her hand went immediately to Alice’s crotch and delved inside. Fortunately Alice was wet in anticipation of what was to come, er cum, and her body could well receive the fingers that were so forcefully thrust inside her. Cecelia buried her face in Alice’s breasts, nipping, sucking, and licking at them in what she thought was a passion filled haze. She had no idea how inept she was to Alice.

  Alice straddled her, bearing her back on the bed as she held her down to unsnap her front closed bra, to rip the panties from the woman’s over heated and over excited body causing her pain and excitement from the act.

  “Ohhh,” Cecelia moaned as the panties were pulled from her body, whether from the pain or the unexpectedness of the act neither of them knew or cared.

  Alice began to ride the fingers that were thrusting inside her nearly breaking them from the angle that Cecelia had them at. She wanted to enjoy this, Cecelia was a greedy l
over and not once had Alice ever cum first, she was determined to control this bitch if it was the last thing she did, it would be the last thing Cecelia did….

  Alice ground her hips down on the fingers inside her, squeezing her kegal muscles as hard as she could to feel the pleasure. Cecelia did manage to flick her thumb against Alice’s clit which caused her pleasure. As Cecelia sucked and nipped at her breasts she let her body feel the pleasure coursing through it and had a tiny orgasm from it all. She ground harder, squeezed harder, and pushed her breasts into Cecelia’s face nearly suffocating her but she didn’t care as she took the control away and allowed herself this tiny bit of pleasure. As she finally came, a fairly decent orgasm overcoming her body and momentarily letting her lose control she found herself rolled on the bed and Cecelia reaching up to kiss her hard, indicating it was her turn in this wrestling match they were having. Alice sighed, this woman knew so very little from their previous encounters apparently. She expected instant gratification and her ‘lioness’ technique apparently was her whole repertoire of tricks. Alice was so bored with it already but she played along.

  Alice played with her tongue, sucking on it and enjoying the feel of it but Cecelia soon tired with this in her need for gratification. She let her fingers slip from Alice’s wet crotch and she wiped them furtively on the bedspread as she began kissing along Alice’s jawline. She noticed that Alice had a new perfume, a heavenly scent that she inhaled and enjoyed immensely. She kissed her way along Alice’s neck, licking and sucking she hoped in a manner that her lover would enjoy. She was so sure of her prowess that she didn’t notice Alice’s momentary distraction before Alice allowed herself to join back in their sexual marathon of the moment.

  Alice kissed her way down her lovers body, enjoying her breasts, her body but Cecelia proved her impatience as she pushed Alice lower and raised her crotch slightly, indicating where she wanted Alice to go. Alice was tempted to stop the whole charade, she was bored with it, not really interested in this woman’s selfish ways but she continued south and began to lick and suck on the little clit that this woman possessed. She expertly used her fingers to play with the wetness that was nearly gushing out of the woman and she quickly brought her arousal to fulfillment, hearing the catch in Cecelia’s breathing that indicated she would be cumming. She reached up and tweaked her nipple painfully and Cecelia exploded. Alice rode out the throes of passion as the woman whimpered and twitched in her ecstasy. To Cecelia it felt like Alice was loving her well, to Alice she was bored enough to see how long she could make this woman do these things. Unfortunately Cecelia wasn’t that good of a lover and she soon tired in her orgasm, the alcohol had shortened it as well, relaxing her a little too much. As Alice kissed her way north again she gave the woman a little peck on the lips knowing they were protected but she refused to French kiss her again, Cecelia didn’t notice because she usually avoided tasting herself on the other woman’s lips. Alice let her bury her lips in her neck, smiling a smug smile of satisfaction, knowing this woman would pay for what she had done, knowing what the perfume would do to her…

  Later, much later, Alice was dressing to leave and watching as the Senator did the same. They exchanged smiles of promise that the Senator was sure indicated the continuation of their glorious affair. To Alice it was a smile of goodbye, of subtle revenge that only she would know about, but then who else mattered? As they both dressed completely Cecelia pulled her in her arms and pecked her on the lips before burying her face in Alice’s neck, enjoying the delicious scent of her new perfume, licking her way across the neck and up to the ear to tweak it between her lips. “Later babe, it was lovely,” she said by way of a thank you. Alice just smiled enigmatically as she left the key card on the dresser and left the room, dismissed, but not to be forgotten.

  Alice slipped down in the employee elevator; she knew that her get away was assured. The press would have no idea that Senator Edwards would have had a rendezvous with anyone on another floor. She had another room further up, perhaps the penthouse suite. It was all very clandestine, all very well planned out, and all very tawdry in Alice’s mind. This woman had destroyed so many lives; she and her husband in their desire to be the ‘it’ couple of this generation had crushed many people beneath their heels. Constance had been a blip on their radar screen and nothing more than a sexual toy to them. Alice had allowed herself to become one for one purpose and one purpose only. She had her revenge now and it would be complete shortly. As she made her way back into the lounge after several hours absence she ordered a chardonnay to wash the taste of Cecelia Edwards from her lips and mouth and to give her a moment to be seen. Her sexy little dress assured her being noticed and should anyone ask, she had been here for hours, or so witnesses would say who had seen her enter originally and now saw her sitting again at the bar, some people only saw what they wanted and certainly hadn’t noticed the passage of time or Alice’s disappearance.

  Upstairs Cecelia made her way to the elevators once again to go to the twelve floor where her suite with Ken was located. She hoped whatever tart he had found was done, she was tired, the alcohol and the intense bought of sex with her own little tart had worn her out. As she got off the elevator and nodded to one of the body guards located outside the door she felt the first twinges of desire. This time though they were a little different from what she had felt for Alice. She needed to be screwed and screwed deep. As the bodyguard let her into the suite she eyed him almost hungrily but then dismissed it. She only occasionally indulged in the help, preferring to keep some things from her life and they were beneath her, that’s why only occasionally did she allow Ken to bring that despicable Damion Rivera into their bedroom.

  She looked around the luxurious suite and saw that Ken was done with his little tartlet, she was rather young even for him and Cecelia went over and shook his shoulder. They were both lying naked on the king sized bed and for some reason the sight of his body excited her this evening.

  “She better go home,” she whispered as he woke up confused and looked around.

  He glanced at the girl whose charms he had enjoyed that evening and nodded. Cecelia slipped into the luxurious bathroom to change out of her clothes and listened as her husband got rid of the little girl he had been bonking. She entered their room when she heard the door to the suite close, Ken turned to find his wife totally naked and surprise flashed across his face.

  “Well, well, well, does this mean what I think it means?” he asked amused and delighted at this unexpected thrill. His erection began almost immediately.

  Cecelia smiled in what she hoped was a seductive manner as she eyed him and what would prove to be a delightful erection or so she hoped, it certainly had the potential and she had enjoyed it once, now it was usually only a filler for that incredible itch she had inside, it had seen so much action over the years that it rarely did anything for her. She felt the itch though, Alice had started something inside her that needed fulfillment and she needed it more than ever now.

  What she didn’t realize and Alice couldn’t know was that the perfume she had used so deliberately affected some people this way, as an aphrodisiac. Combined with Cecelia’s natural itch she was going to find sleeping this night very difficult.

  Ken didn’t waste time and he pulled his wife onto the king sized bed and began kissing her deeply, grabbing at her body with absolutely no finesse but then Cecelia really didn’t want any foreplay, she wanted to be screwed and she wanted it now! As his erection became hard and she indicated she was ready Ken thrust it into her almost savagely, something he enjoyed immensely, hard, rough sex was his excitement. His wife rarely let him do this like this to her and he was delighted by it. He pulled her legs up over his shoulders, the angle causing him to go deeper and hurt her a little more but he thrust savagely into her as he enjoyed her charms, thrusting and plunging to his heart’s content, enjoying the little mews of pain that came out of her periodically, the groans of satisfaction that he heard in his head. He howled slightly as he came
, realizing she was gushing for him as they came together. He thrust and thrust until his erection began to wilt and her pain became real from the friction. Finally he let her legs down and pulled out of her exhausted from his efforts. He laid down on the bed next to her and sighed deeply.

  Leaning up on an arm he looked down on her with a self-satisfied feeling and smiled, “Did you need that?” he asked.

  Cecelia nodded and smiled, “That was exactly what I needed,” she stroked his over inflated ego.

  He leaned down and gave her a kiss before cuddling up with the pillow and turning away slightly. He sighed contentedly and went to sleep.

  Cecelia lay there a while before the coolness of the room forced her to get under the covers. She looked at her husband wondering where it had all gone so wrong. They were the perfect couple. They both had tremendous careers ahead of them. They both enjoyed good health, beautiful bodies, and sex. She wondered sometimes if it was the sex that had spoiled their marriage. They both had been pushed to more and more deviant forms of sex to find satisfaction. The tape room had been Ken’s idea but she had to admit she enjoyed seeing herself being taken by men and women, most especially by Alice, that woman could do more things to her that aroused her. It saddened her how much had been accidentally erased according to Damion although she was certain he had kept the disks for his own viewing pleasure, the pervert! It had never occurred to Cecelia or Ken that the disks had been stolen. Thoughts of Alice had Cecelia’s crotch twitching again and she wondered why, she had just been royally screwed by her husband, had had wonderful and satisfying sex with Alice and now she was twitching again? Ken farted in his sleep and she glanced at him in disgust. She wondered if the bodyguard was still in the hall….

  The next morning Cecelia awoke to feeling battered and bruised. It wasn’t from Alice she was sure of that. Maybe it was a little from her husband and his battering into her body the previous night but she knew it was definitely from the wild and inhibited sex she had shared with the bodyguard after Ken had fallen so soundly asleep. Sex on top of the hotel roof against the edge had been so stimulating and wild that Cecelia had allowed him to do things to her that left marks, bruises, and bites. She quickly got up and showered hoping it would hide some of it before dressing and then hiding the rest. Ken was up and dressed when she came out of the bathroom.