I was an assistant vice-president for a year and a half and then I was promoted to vice-president and given my own branch. That was about a year ago. ...I met the bastard that did this to me at a chamber of commerce social function. I thought he was a local businessman and real estate developer. I cultivated him as a business contact at first but after several months I agreed to go out with him. He was a charmer and I had never dated anyone since Frank's death. I mean, it wasn't like I hadn't had. He was laughing so hard he was practically crying, but he endured it willingly. Bella thrashed and trying to get Belita’s hands to stop, or to pull Will away from her but nothing worked. Her shrieking laughter continued, laced throughout with breathless profanity. “I give up!” she finally wailed. “What do you want, you evil pirate?”“I think I’m going tae make ye my new cabin girl,” Belita said, finally stopping. Will exhaled in relief.Bella laughed. “Is that all? You didn’t need to tickle me. At this point, I told her that I had noticed the effect the cold water had on her while we were swimming, making her nipples hard. As she finished her third wine cooler and asked for her fourth, I told her that she needed to drink up as she still had three left. Not seeing what package of wine coolers I had picked up, she had assumed that it was a four-pack, and said that she didn’t believe that she had three left. After a short debate about how many were left, I asked her what she would do. He shifted his cock lower, and she felt it sliding between her legs, against her wet thong, rubbing her pussy. Her legs nearly buckled at that. And then, feeling like a whore, she spread her feet. Giving him access. Welcoming his cock. Like a bitch in heat now. She wanted his cock in her.He stoked between her legs a few times, bringing her immense pleasure and a gush of wetness from her pussy. Then his fingers were pulling aside her thong. She bent slightly, silently urging him to fuck.