He scanned her to get her state of mind, and noticed that she was calm. She was not putting on her night wears like him, who was in his pajamas even before she came back.
“Are you through?” “Yes, Mr. Benedict,” she responded calmly.
“Kindly take your seat,” he offered, and signaled her to the double couch beside her.
“Thank you,” she said, and sat straight with her shoulders back and her head held up. Tony took his seat on the single couch beside him. He looked at her beautiful face, which was the only part of her body that was exposed. Suddenly, he remembered that he did not really know what he wanted to discuss with her or, he was not aware of how to start. Since she was in front of him, he had to say something.
“How are you, Susan?” He began.
“I'm fine, Sir.” She looked into his eyes and answered.
“Are you certain that you are fine.”
“Certainly. I'm fine,” she responded with a mild smile.
“Okay. If I'm your elder brother, what will you tell me about your marriage?”
Now the tall and energetic, handsome General Manager, who was in his mid-forties, had stepped on a wound that hardly healed. In response to his question, a bucket of tears flowed down her face. She sunk back into her chair, and cried uncontrollably like a baby, and the General Manager could not believe what he saw.
“What is the matter, Susan?”
She cried some more, and Tony had to leave his seat and sat beside her, something he tried to avoid by ensuring that they sat apart.
“You told me that you were fine some seconds ago. Why this?” Tony, who avoided holding her, asked. She continued crying, and he had no choice than to hold her. He got up from the couch and squatted before her, cupped her cheeks with his two hands, looked into her wet eyes and asked, “Did my question make you cry? I'm interested in knowing why Bruno left.”
Now, she cried louder, as though the name was a scorpion sting. Then, she pleaded, “I want to avoid remembering him. Can you stop talking about him, please?”
“I got it. If it is what you want, I will stop,” he promised and sat back beside her. Nevertheless, Susan sobbed the more and, on impulse, she rested her head on his shoulder. Tony discovered that she needed a shoulder to cry on, and he provided it.
“Let it flow, dear, don't suppress your emotions anymore,” he advised, and held her closer to him. After a few minutes, she stopped crying and adjusted. She rested her head on his lap and he never minded because all he cared for was her comfort and stability.
“Are you okay?” He asked, and adjusted himself. Now, his left hand was on the armrest while his right was on the chair. He could feel her heart beating rapidly while she sniffled, and he pacified.
“It is okay. Everything will be fine.” Now, without a word, Susan adjusted her head and faced him. She looked into his eyes and he smiled at her. Suddenly, she got up and grabbed his lips for a kiss, but he resisted by pulling away.
“Stop, Susan. Calm down, and you will be fine,” Tony, who did not wish to take advantage of her condition, advised. He tried to make her lie back on his lap, but her voice melted him.
“Kindly make me feel wanted. I can't help myself.” she whispered. Tony understood what she meant, and could imagine how she lived with the impulsive Bruno. Now, he could not help himself either because he had longed to be loved too by a woman who would understand him, and that made the two of them.
“Are you convinced that you are in the right frame of mind?” He asked after she had laid back on his lap.
“Certainly. I am confident that you will keep my secret,” she stated and got up again, and grabbed his lips again. Now, Tony surrendered, and she had her first kiss in six years. She pressed her stiff breast on his chest and kissed him passionately.
“I love you, Susan,” he whispered when he disengaged her. Although, she did not respond, but she believed him. She ran her hand through his chest and he moaned in pleasure. Then, he bit her ear a bit and whispered again. “I will make you forget your past if you permit me.”
“I permit you,” she declared. With the conviction that she loved him, he pulled her closer and engaged her in a passionate and prolonged kiss.
“You are a gift to me, Susan. I love you,” Tony spoke with a genuine love in his eyes.
“I love you too,” she remarked.
Now, Tony was convinced that she was in the right frame of mind and that encouraged him, and he released himself to the moment just like her.
“Permit my craving.” She requested, and got down from the chair and knelt in front of him. She looked into his romantic before she carefully pulled out his erected cock from his pajamas, and began to suck passionately.
“I permit you.”
Tony moaned in pleasure and she was elated. Bruno had made her to feel incompetent when it comes to satisfying a man sexually. Thereafter, they undressed and were not ashamed to be naked before each other. Then, she sat on his crotch area, and he guided his erected cock into her, and she began to ride vigorously. Tony saw a sex starved woman and resolved to give her the best. Susan was not aware that he was more desperate and starved than she was. She guided her boobs into his mouth and he sucked them one after the other.
“Do you like it?” She asked.
“Yes. I feel loved, my baby,” Tony encouraged her, and she stopped and engaged him in another session of kiss. Tony was kissing and thrusting with great vigor, and she whimpered aloud.
“I need it, please.”
That night, they got the pleasure that they had missed over the years. After several rounds of unprotected sex, they cuddled each other closer on the bed and rested.
“Thank you, for this, Sir.” She appreciated shyly.
“You made my day. I will always remember today.”
“I see, but we will assume that this never happened, Sir,” she recommended, and wished to return to her room.
“Why do you say that?”
“You and I are aware that we are not supposed to do it. I was desperate.”