[Insider] Toxic Attraction: Chapter 12 (Patreon)

Hey all, I finally have the Insider edition of Chapter 12 of Toxic Attraction ready for you to take a look at. There are a couple of scenes in here that I have been waiting to write for years. Once I started this story back up in 2021 I have eagerly been waiting to write this one. It pushes the story into different territory for both the sex between Lester and Sarah as well as some plot beats that will lead to a fucking hot chapter 12 (I hope). 

I am very curious to get your thoughts on this chapter and see what you think of it as I refine it and finish editing it. As always, with all the insider versions. This just got finished (3 minutes ago?), there are likely a ton of typos and grammatical issues that I'll clean up.

I have some time set aside this week to hopefully do that so I can quickly start on Chapter 13 and detestable liaisons chapter 2, both of which are outlined and waiting for me.  My aim is to deliver both of those to you Insiders before Christmas.

Alright, enough chit chat, enjoy it below:

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Dan adjusted his tie as he stared at the text on computer screen. It said ‘Waiting for Host to Start the Meeting.’ He had already been sitting here for five minutes waiting for his scheduled interview with Nexcom Corporaton.

He looked around the living room as he waited. The surroundings with the updated furniture made a much better background than the white walls of his room. He didn’t want his bed visible while he did his interview as that seemed unprofessional.

He hated how nervous he felt. In the past he would do interviews just to practice, graciously turning down offers. Now he was in a more desperate position. Not only was the economy much tighter, the supply of open positions just wasn’t there. With his current company reducing wages and his devil’s bargin with Lester, he felt more anxious than he cared to be. He really didn’t want that to come across in the interview.

Perhaps he shouldn’t have been so hasty to dismiss Byron’s offer. Perhaps he could have negotiated. Its not like Byron could have been serious about what he was insinuating regarding Sarah, could he? He regretted how he handled that but Byron did have it coming. Perhaps there was some way to salvage the situation –

The text faded to black and in its place the screen divided in two, with a man and a woman appearing on each side. The hiring team at Nexcom introduced themselves and made some small talk with Dan before diving into the interview.

“So, tell us about the most recent project you’ve been working on on,” the woman asked.

Dan paused for a second before saying, “I’m working on this really great project based in Minnesotta that includes a ton of challenging sustainability requirements. It’s going to be one of the flagship buildings for our clients. With it I’m consantly juggling new requirements that pop up from our client and coordinating our internal team as well as all the contractors to line things up so that it delivers on time and under budget.”

“What would your clients say about you if we were to ask them?” the man added.

Dan smiled, “Well, I think they would say I have been very accomadating to them, listening to their evolving project and ensuring I help them realise their vision but also able to give them the guidance and push back in certain areas that don’t make sense and might comprise their project. Overall, I’m sure they would say I have been an invaluable asset to their project and they’d retain our firm for future projects going forward.”

“Do you have other past clients like that? The reason I ask, is that powerful referals like that could help build up our book of business. Do you think you have clients in your network that might follow up to a new company?”

Dan felt like he was sliding back into a well worn glove, “Of course. Granted, these are my relationships I’ve cultivated for years now and my reputation. I woud need to ensure their interests would be protected and respected by the new company, so I liekly would need to evaulate that over my first few months before I commit to it.”

The interviewers nodded and joted down some notes. The man looked up first and said, “Dan, before we continue, I wanted to follow up on one point here that I see in your resume. Overall, your resume looks excellent and pretty much an exact match for what we are looking for. Now I just want to clarify that we do take this hiring process very seriously and as such we expect the same from our candidates.”

“Of course,” Dan replied, smiling.

“Great, great,” the man looked down at a paper in front of him and then back up at Dan, “What I want to ask about is here is the lack of certifications listed on your resume. The posting clearly stated we need candidates that have certified training in things like project management, earthquake resistance design and others. Are you certified in these areas?”

Dan took a second to collect himself. He was sure that all of his certifications were listed on his resume. “Yes, I am certified and I double checked what was required of the role to make sure I met each requirement before applying. Perhaps there was a mistake with my application, all of those certifications should be listed. I can provide you with that full list if you will give me a moment.”

“Please do,” the man said, “Its essential we have someone in this role with a keen eye for details. Is that you Dan?”

“Yes,” Dan said feeling as if he was being led somewhere by the conversation. “I take pride in the fact that I double check and often pick up details that others miss.”

“Then why,” the man said, “Is your resume littered with spelling errors? Even when you mention your attention to detail on your resume, the word detail is spelt wrong.”

Dan knew that was bullshit. His resume was impecable and there weren’t any issues with it. He was ready to correct this man but reminded himself that doing so whouldn’t do himself any favors.

“Perhaps,” Dan started, looking at the woman on the screen, trying to discern how she felt about him, “An old version of my resume was submitted incorrectly. For that I take responsibility and would like to send you an updated one to ensure we are on the same page moving forward.”

“I think thats wise,” the woman said, “Obviously we like your experience and wouldn’t be interviewing you otherwise.”

Her tone suggested she was lightly scolded her collegue. “Dan, perhaps you can tell us some more about your background.”

“I would be happy to. Again, I will get you that updated resume. Prior to my current role I used to work at….” Dan’s voice trailed off as he heard a sound in the apartment. Lester was awake, someone that normally didn’t happen until much later in the morning.

He stayed focused on the screen and tried to keep his composure, “I used to work at a design firm, Entra & Peck, that worked on projects around the globe. I spearheaded many prestigious projects for dozens of clients, most notably was..”

Dan could heard Lester’s door shut and some shuffling sounds around the apartment, “...was a 80 story sky scraper in New York. The project required us to coordination a massive amount of contractors and work under tight budget –”

Dan stopped in his tracks as he saw a white blob move behind him on the camera. He watched in horror as the interviewer’s eyes grew wide with shock. The woman put her hand over her mouth and the man stifled a laugh. Dan watched in horror as Lester’s naked form walked across his screen and paused behind him as he itched his ass.

“Uh, I, uhh,” Dan stumbled trying to remember what he was just saying. He couldn’t recall what the question had been. His eyes were glued to Lester’s hairy naked body.

“Okay Dan,” the man finally said, “I think we are done here for now. We’ll be in touch.”

The man’s screen disappeared, followed shortly by the woman. Dan sat there frozen as his screen was filled with his own camera feed, displaying just himself as Lester walked past him towards the kitchen.

“God dammit Lester!,” Dan shouted standing up. He marched towards the kitchen. As he rounded the corner he immediately regretted it. Lester was stark naked, bent over rummaging around the refridgerator. Dan was treated to a view of Lester’s hairy ass.

“Ew, fuck. Come on man. Put some clothes on.” Dan said.

“Huh?” Lester stood up and turned around, his flaccid cock dangling between his legs. “Did you say something?”

Dan ignored Lester’s dick, “You just messed up my interview! Why did you have to get up early and walk around here naked? Come on man.”

“Oh shit,” Lester shrugged, “I’m sorry. I thought you’d be at work already.”

“Didn’t you hear me talking to people out here?” Dan said not intending to let Lester get off the hook.

“I just assumed you were talking to our girl Sarah. Were you on a video call?”

“Yes!” Dan said. He didn’t like Lester calling Sarah, ‘our’ girl. “They both saw you come into the room naked. You ended the interview right there.”

“I feel violated.” Lester said, “If you had told me you had an interview I wouldn’t have come out until its over. Why didn’t you tell me?”

Dan closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Lester had a point as much as he hated to acknowledge it. Dan hadn’t told his roommate, it didn’t even occur to him. Somehow he just expected Lester to have figured it out on his own.

“Just…don’t do it again, okay? We’ve talked about the naked thing in the past.” Dan turned back to the living room and started to pack his laptop up.

“Where are you going?” Lester followed him, still naked. “We haven’t finished talking about how you exposed me to strangers.”

Dan looked at Lester flatly. He saw the bemused grin on the fat man’s face. “I’m going to work. I told them I’d be late today. Pretty much a huge waste of time now.”

Lester watched as Dan gathered up his belonging for work into a bag, he put one foot up on the arm of couch, his cock dangling. “Hey don’t blame me.”

“Dan slipped on his coat and put his bag over one shoulder, he turned to face Lester, momentarily stunned once again at his brazen nakedness. He held the door to the apartment open, “Why do you have to be the way you are?”

Lester smiled, “I am who I am. If you remember, I am a mother fucker after all, right?”

Dan stared at him coldy before walking into the hallway and letting the door slam shut behind him.

***

Sarah’s fingers raced across her keyboard as she pursued her dream of having zero emails in her inbox. She was replying, forwarding and organizing her emails as quickly as she could before heading up to visit Dan in Chicago.

Sitting alone in her office, she had finished most of her work for the day. In her calendar she had this time marked for cleaning up her inbox. There wasn’t anything unsual today, typical approvals of department expenses, correcting for the tenth time an error made by Suzie in the billing department and putting off sales pitches by over enthusastic medical device salesmen that liked to stare at her chest. She paused on an email from the head of IT titled ‘mandatory training’ so she could glance up at the time.

It was well past Dan’s interview. He should have had time to get to work by now. She pulled her phone out of the breast pocket of her blazer and dialed his number.

“Hey baby,” his warm voice greeted her. “How are you doing today? I miss you.”

“I miss you too baby. Work is work, its going quickly, I can’t wait to finish up so I can come up and see you. How did your interview go.”

“Ugh,” Dan replied. “It was going alright, not the best by any means. They said there was some issues with my resume but I know for sure there wasn’t. But it wasn’t enough to stop them from interviewing me so I handled it but then Lester….god. Lester walked by the camera naked and it put them off and they ended the interview early.”

“Wait, what?” Sarah asked. “Did Lester walk into your room?”

“No,” Dan said, “I should have known better. I did the interview in the living room and he walked by in the background. I wouldn’t be surprised if he did it on purpose.”

“Neither would I,” Sarah said, “Though next time, maybe do it in your room.”

“Lesson learned,” Dan said. “I just wish I could do these at home in our house. I can’t risk doing them here in the office so there is limited places I can take them.”

Sarah clicked to the next email, “Well maybe this weekend we can find a table and chair for your room so you can have a better set up to take these calls.”

“I like that idea, I just don’t know if we should be spending money right now,” Dad said.

“Then we’ll figure something out, look on Facebook Marketplace or something,” Sarah replied. “Point is, we’ll figure it out together.”

“Yeah, okay,” Dan said.

“We’ll get you out of that apartment this weekend and find something to cheer you up,” Sarah smiled. She wondered what their weekend together would hold. She missed spending time with her husband. It seemed like everytime she went up to Chicago she had been spending more and more of her time with Lester.

As if on cue, a small chime went off in her ear. She pulled back the phone and saw a new text message.

“Hold on a sec honey,” Sarah said as she opened the message. Lester’s angry cock was staring back at her. Lester’s grubby hand was gripping its base, pointing his cock head to the camera. It was captioned’thinking of you.’

“Sarah? You still there?” Sarah shook her head, not realizing how much time had elasped since she recieved the photo.

“Sorry Dan, I just got distracted with a work thing here.” She lied. “Is there anything I can do this weekend to cheer you up? Maybe I can bring a special pair of lingerie I could model for you?”

“I like that sounds of that. Maybe that white set that makes you look so innocent,” Dan said.

“I can do that.” Sarah smiled. “By the way, you need to tell your roommate to stop sending me pictures of his junk. Its going to get me in trouble one of these days at work.”

“God, I don’t think Lester will do anything I tell him to but I’ll try,” Dan said. “Have you responded to him at all?”

“No, I haven’t.” Sarah said.

“So what? He just keeps sending you pictures of his dick. Like your text thread is just a wall of dicks basically?”

“Pretty much,” Sarah said quickly. She hadn’t told Dan how many pictures Lester had sent her or how frequently she had looked at them. Knowing that they were always there on her phone in her blazer was a constant thought throughout the day.

“Maybe you should just text him back and tell him to stop. Or block his number.” Dan suggested.

“Maybe I should. Hold on.” Sarah pulled open the thread with Lester again. She had been resisting texting him back. She wanted to keep her interactions with Lester contained to the apartment. Even there, it was starting to seep out into other areas of Chicago. But here she could at least keep a firewall between herself and him while she was at work and at home. She didn’t want to give Lester access to her on a whim at any time through her phone.

Hesitantly she typed a message.

> Lester, please stop. I’m at work.

“Okay,” Sarah breathed, “I just told him to stop and that I’m at work –”

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> What are you wearing?

“Ugh,” Sarah said staring at the phone, “He just replied, asking what I’m wearing.”

Sarah waited for Dan to respond. He was silent for several seconds, “Dan?”

“Yeah, sorry,” Dan said. “Just a little caught off guard is all. I’ve been replaying the interview in my head and just the thought of what he said threw me off.”

“Threw you off, like did is distract you from what happened with the interview?”

“Yeah,” Dan breathed into the phone. “It did.”

“Really?” Sarah said swivelling in her chair. “What do you think I should do? Should I tell him? What if I show him Dan?”

“Fuck Sarah,” Dan whispered into the phone. She wasn’t sure where he was in his office but she smiled as played with her husband.

“What? What’s wrong Dan?” Sarah could feel her body heating up, “Can’t you imagine me sending Lester a picture of what I’m wearing? You don’t even know what I’m wearing today. Maybe I’m in a sexy nurse outfit. Or maybe I could show Lester what I have on underneth my outfit.”

After several seconds of more silence, Dan finally spoke, “God you are bad Sarah.”

“I just like to see you squirm dear,” Sarah smiled, loving the effect she was having on Dan.

“So what are you going to send him?” Dan breathed.

Sarah had just been toying with her husband. She didn’t actually plan on sending Lester a picture of herself, let alone take one while at work. “Do you seriously want me to send him something Dan?”

Dan was silent for several seconds before whispering, “Yes…”

Sarah didn’t say anything, hoping that Dan would elaborate. After more silence he finally added, “I know its messed up but the idea of you messaging someone like Lester pictures….I mean I just had a bit of a fight with him this morning over what he did and knowing he’d get to see you today after all of that…I don’t know.”

“That is certainly messed up,” Sarah swirled her chair to face the window in her office. She looked out at the parking lot and buildings further in the distance, “You wanting Lester to see me. See my body. He has already seen so much of me. I told you what happened in his car last time. Sending him pictures feels like I’m actually dating him or something. What should I send him Dan? Just a selfie? Or should I strip down here in my office and take a picture for him?”

“I..” Dan started, “I don’t know. Just start with a selfie and see where it goes.”

“Ahmmmm,” Sarah thought of ways to toy with her husband. “Maybe. We’ll see. I was thinking something a little more riskique.”

“What do you man?” Dan breathed into the phone.

Sarah smiled, knowing she had her husband sufficently distracted from his interview woes. “Don’t worry my love. I’m just going to send him a few private pictures.”

“What kind of pictures?” Dan asked.

“The kind a girl would send to her boyfriend, thats all.” Sarah smiled knowing how worked up Dan would get at that line. “I’ll show them to when I get to Chicago but for now you’ll just have to use your imagination.”

“You’re so fucking bad,” Dan said into the phone, “I wish I was there so I could fuck you right now.”

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah mimiced a moan into the phone, “I’d like that. You better do that this weekend….unless your roommate beats you to it.”

“Not going to happen,” Dan declared, “I need you. You’re going to be mine.”

“Promise?” Sarah asked.

“Promise,” Dan said confidently. “I love you.”

“I love you too baby,” Sarah smiled.

“I have to run honey,” Dan said. “Walt called a meeting and its starting in two minutes. I can’t wait to see you this weekend.”

“I know, me too baby. I miss you.” Sarah wished the conversation didn’t have to end but she knew she would have to get back to work soon too.

“I miss you too baby. I’ll text you when I get out of work. I can’t wait to see you.” Dan said.

“Love you,” Sarah said one last time.

“Love you more,” Dan replied before he hung up.

Sarah sat there looking over the parking lot, not feeling like pursuing inbox zero any longer. She wanted to go for a walk instead and stretch her legs. She looked down at her phone and saw another unread message.

It was from Lester again.

> Show me what you are wearing.

Thinking back to her conversation with Dan, a small smile spread across her face. She held the phone up in front of her and took a selfie of her body and sent it to her husband’s roommate. Sarah stood up and intended to leave the room when her phone buzzed again.

> I meant, what kind of underwear are you wearing

Sarah bit her lip, toying with what to do. Before she could respond another message came in.

> I need to see what you have on.

Sarah raised an eyebrow and typed a quick response.

> And why is that?

> Because I’ve been stroking my hard cock to send you pictures and now I need relief

> Why don’t you watch porn or something then?

> Those girls don’t compare to you. Come on. Show me something.

The thought of sending someone like Lester a sexy photo had intriguied her while she chatted with her husband. Knowing that he intended to jerk off to them, that even hundreds of miles away she could get someone off just by looking at her. She could feel her breathing begin to change and found herself getting lightly wet between her legs.

Sarah unbuttoned the several buttons on her blouse to expose her chest. She was wearing a simple black bra that still accentuated her breasts. She held the phone in front of her chest and with a moment’s deliberation, snapped the picture and sent it to Lester.

> That’s what I’m talking about. Those look great. I can’t wait to see those in person this weekend.

> Who says I’m coming this weekend? Why do you think I’ll let you see these?

> Your husband talks loud. And because of this.

Another picture Lester’s cock appeared on her screen, still as hard as it was before.

> Are you wearing matching panties?

> Maybe

> Show me

> Lester, I’m at work. I can’t just strip for you.

> Show me

Sarah looked out the window. She was several floors up, no one would be able to see in. She took off her blazer and gently laid it across her chair. Sarah undid her belt and kicked offer her heels before lowering her white jeans down her legs. She walked in front of the mirror on the wall.

She had never exposed herself like this at work before. Even when sending Dan selfies of herself. There was a thrill knowing on the other side of these walls other people were working and they had no idea what she was doing. She shivered at the thought. She held up her phone to the mirror, angling the camera to exclude her face and anything in the background that would identify the setting. Satisfied with the angle, Sarah turned to the side and pushed her ass out to give Lester a great view of it as well as her breasts that were still jutting out from her open blouse.

> That’s more like it. I can’t wait to fuck that body of yours.

> Tell me how much you miss this.

Another photo of Lester’s angry cock appeared on her screen. This time it was leaking pre-cum.

> Tell me how much you want it so I can finally cum for you

Sarah stood there, undressed in the middle of her office, debating what to send. She realized her thighs were rubbing against each other and her fingers had started to play with her panty line. She bit her lip and send Lester a message.

> I want your big, juicy cock Lester. I crave it.

Lester didn’t reply for several seconds.

> Fuck

A photo followed of Lester’s hand wrapped around his cock. He must have been laying in a prone position. Cum was dripping down the length of his cock, running over his hands.

> You’re going to have to clean up this mess this weekend.

Sarah stared at the photo, transfixed by the sheer amount of cum Lester had produced. Her body felt extremely hot and she needed release as well. She turned and walked back towards her desk.

As she rounded the corner, she stopped in her tracks as she heard the door open.

“Sarah, did you see this email from IT? Who approved another training for –”

Drew, Sarah’s boss stopped dead in his tracks at the entryway to her office. He held the door knob with one hand as he stared at Sarah’s state of undress.

Sarah covered herself with her hands as she scooted behind the desk, “Drew close the door!”

“Ughhhh,” Drew stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, spinning around his eyes lowering to focus on Sarah’s exposed breasts.

“No! Not in here. Get out!” Sarah exclaimed.

“Right, right. Yeah.” Drew quickly opened the door, stepped back into the hallways and pulled it closed behind him.

Sarah stood there mortified for several seconds before quickly buttoning up her blouse and pulling her pants back on. She sat in her chair and held her head in her hands as her phone buzzed with another message from Lester. She ignored it. This is what she had been afraid of. Her games with Dan and Lester spilling out into the rest of her life.

***

Lester stared at his phone waiting for a response from Dan’s hot wife. He wished she was here lapping up all the cum that he had splattered all over his cock. Maybe that’s something I can get her to do soon.

He was leaning back in his chair with his legs propped up on his desk. The video of the first time he fucked Sarah was playing on his computer screen. Her moans of pleasure were like music to his ears. In all this time spent with the women in his apartment, nothing was sweetier than the sounds coming from Sarah as he finally conquered her and made her cum on his cock.

His eyes flicked down to the stamp stamp on the conversation. It had been a few minutes and she still hadn’t responded.

“Fuck,” Lester said as he stood up and plodded over to the pile of dirty clothes on his floor. He reached down and grabbed a discarded shirt and used it to whip his cock and thighs clean. Satisfied that he had cleaned himself up enough, Lester dropped the shirt back onto the floor. He surveyed the state of the room and how his clean habits had quickly regressed once he had bedded Sarah. Around the same time his maid service had quit and Lester had yet to find a new one.

Lester put the mess out of his mind. He didn’t like the thought that his old habits had returned. That meant that he wasn’t in control, that his tendancies had won out in the end. Lester didn’t like not being in control. It’s simply that Sarah is hooked on me and I have leverage on Dan, I don’t need to keep up apperances any longer. Besides, I have more important things to do than laundry.

Sauntering over to his command center, Lester plopped back down in this chair. The chair’s gas cylinder squeled in protest against his weight. He eyed the time again and pulled his computer chair closer to the desk. He fired up Google Hangouts and started the meeting.

Dan wasn’t the only one with an interview today.

The video feed of a man popped up on his computer screen. He looked fairly forgettable, an average everyday background character you’d forget just after passing them by. Maybe late twenties. He introduced himself as Tim, his eyes non-chantly looking over Lester.

“Tim, what did you think of the pictures I sent you?” Lester asked.

“Your girlfriend has a smoking body man. I really want to see what her face looks like,” Tim said excitendly.

Lester held up a hand to try and temper Tim’s enthusiasm. He already wasn’t enjoying Tim’s energy. He had at one point done some research on Dan’s coworker Jesse, diving into his background and family. Ultimately, Jesse could be a variable Lester might not be able to control, his ties to Dan’s professional life could have unforseen consqueces Lester couldn’t predict. Lester kept the file on Jesse archived for the time being.

“How many sexual partners have you had?” Lester said flatly.

“Uh, like three man.” Tim said eagerly, “Is your girlfriend there? When do I get to talk to her?”

“In good time,” Lester scoffed, “I want to get a feel for you first. Are you clean? Can you pass a STI screening?”

“Yeah, I mean I think so. I haven’t ever been tested or anything.” Tim said confused.

“How big is your dick?” Lester said.

“Hey now man,” Tim said, “Where’s your girlfriend? I’d happily show her what I have you know? But I’m not so sure man this is kind of creeping me out right now.”

Lester ended the call and Tim disappeared from his screen. Waste of time.

He had been chatting back and forth with Tim for a couple of days now trying to set up this conversation to learn more about him. He’d have to try a different tactic going forward.

The cursor on his screen shifted between apps. Discord had several messages from Ned and his D&D group. Their next session was coming up soon, much less frequent than they used to be. There were also a dozen or so unread messages from Cronos that he continued to ignore. As he continued to scroll a notification appeared in the lower right hand corner of this screen.

He reflexavly clicked it, opening the post from a Facebook employee group for Sarah’s employer. The poster was complaining about another mandatory IT training session.

Lester smirked. What funny timing.

***

Dan put his phone down on the coffee table and hurried over to open the door. He poked his head into the hallway and heard the chime of elevator. A few moments later his loving wife Sarah came into view, pulling her carry-on luggage behind her. She looked great wearing a pair of sneakers, tight fitting blue jeans and a t-shirt under a loose hoodie. Her blonde hair pulled up into a bun. When she saw him standing there waiting a broad smile appeared on her face and she quickened her pace to close the distance between them.

Without saying a word she was in his arms and his lips were on hers.

“I’ve missed you so much,” Dan said when their lips finally parted.

“I’ve missed you too. I love you so much baby.” Sarah smiled looking up into his eyes. For a second the rest of Dan’s problems seemed to melt away and he just wanted to be in this moment with his wife forever.

When realiy came back, Dan reached down and grabbed his wife’s luggage and lead her into the apartment.

Dan shut the door behind them and as if on cue, Lester’s fat feet could be heard smacking against the wood floors as he marched down the hallway towards them.

Soon the mass of his body shadowed the entrance to the living room as his eyes scanned Sarah up and down. With a grin plastered on his face, he started to walk with purpose towards the young mother.

Sarah froze, trying to reconcile the tender moment with her husband with his predatory roommate marching towards her, “Lester…”

Before Lester could close the gap to Sarah, Dan stepped in his path, holding up his hands. “Lester, take it easy. She just got in. Back up man.”

Lester’s eyes finally met Dan’s not bothering to hide his annoyance, “We have an arrangement.”

“We do,” Dan said, “And I’ve been thinking about that. You get a date but it doesn’t mean you just get to come over and we do everything you say.”

“Whatever,” Lester said relaxing his posture, “I can wait a few hours before properly greeting your wife.”

“Yeah about that,” Dan said, “I’m actually taking Sarah out tonight. It’s been a long time since we’ve had a moment alone, just husband and wife.”

“What?” Lester said becoming visibilty irriated, “No thats not the agreement. I get to take Sarah out.”

Sarah came up behind Dan and hugged him from behind, her head resting on the side of his arm. “I’d really like some time with my husband. I just drove a few hours to be here with him Lester.”

“The agreement,” Dan said, “Is that you get dates with her. We never specified when these dates happen, so tonight I’m having time with her. You can go on your little date tomorrow.”

“Are you sure she wants that?” Lester challenged. “She’s been alone for weeks, she’s going to need something to satisfy her needs tonight.”

Dan eyed Lester. He could feel his desire to see Sarah with Lester beginning to stir inside of him. He couldn’t let it get the better of him this time. “Don’t worry yourself about that. Me, her husband will take care of everything she needs Lester.”

“Are you sure about that?” Lester said, his gaze shifting to Dan’s wife.

“Dan always leaves me very satisfied, thank you very much Lester.” Sarah chimed in.

A bemused grin formed on Lester’s face, “I’m sure he does. I’m sure he does a commendable job checking that box but we all know that you’ve never had those mind blowing orgasms from Dan, like the ones you have with me. The ones that rock you to your core.”

Lester stepped back, turning around, “Have fun with your little rendevouz tonight. Dan, try not to think too much about how much Sarah is fantasizing about about me while she is stuck under you tonight.”

“Fucking asshole,” Dan said as Lester retreated to his bedroom. He turned around and noticed Sarah’s face was flush.

“So,” Sarah said putting her hands on Dan’s chest, “Where are you taking me tonight?”

“I thought it would be a nice change of pace to get out of here and go walk around the Art Institue and then grab some dinner at the food truck festival a few blocks over. That sound good?”

“That sounds amazing,” Sarah beamed. “When are we leaving?”

“As soon as you want, no rush,” Dan said.

Sarah looked down the hallway towards the bedrooms, “Let me just go freshen up and we can head out. Maybe like 20 minutes?”

“That sounds perfect,” Dan said, kissing her on the forehead.

Sarah grabbed her suitcase, “I’m just going to change out of these car clothes, pee and touch up my make up.”

“You look great already baby but do whatever you need to,” Dan said.

“Muah,” Sarah said as she pulled her luggage towards the bedroom.

Dan stood there with his hands in his pockets, listening intently to the sounds of the luggage rolling down the hallway. He heard a door open and the luggage roll into it. He hoped it was his bedroom door but deep down a part of him longed for it to be Lester’s. Sarah walking into his room to change right in front of him and Lester taking advantage of the opportunity.

He heard the sound of light footsteps next followed by a door shutting. Sarah walking across the hall into the bathroom.

Dan let out a long breath, “Get a hold of yourself.”

Within half an hour, Sarah emerged from the hallway looking as radian as ever. She was wearing a slim pair of black jeans with a tight fitting blouse tucked into in at the waist. Her hair was down and she accentuated her naturally beautiful face with some light make up.

“Looking fine girl,” Dan said as he opened the door and held out his hand for his wife. They left the confines of the apartment and travelled down to the ground floor before getting into an Uber and heading to the Art Institue of Chicago. They spend the next few hours just talking as they walked past painting and sculptures. Dan felt grateful for the time to reconnect with his wife, it reminded him of some of the dates they had earlier in their relationship before they got married.

Eventually they found that their stomachs were beginning to rumble, so they left the Art Institue and headed up a few blocks to where a food truck festival was being held. A few dozen food trucks ajorned the parkling lot with makeshift tables and chairs in the center. Light bulbs strands were strung across the entire lot adding an air of intmacy to the ambience. Despite all of the options available, both Sarah and Dan gravitated towards one of the taco trucks. Both ordered steak tacos, margerritas and some mexican fries to split. Afterwards they both enjoyed an order of churros.

Their Uber home stopped in front of a hotel in downtown Chicago.

“Dan, I think he got the wrong address,” Sarah whispered.

“Nope, we’re here. Steve, thank you for the ride. Five stars from us man. Lets get out honey.” Dan said as he opend the door and usherd Sarah out his door onto the sidewalk.

“What’s going on Dan?” Sarah smiled.

“A night alone, just for the two of us is what I promised. That does not involve going back to the apartment.” Dan took her arm and guided her into the hotel lobby.

“But Dan, we can’t really afford this right now.” Sarah protested as Dan ushered them up to the check in counter.

“Checking in, Dan Williams,” Dan said to the clerk. He leaned over and whispered to his wife, “We don’t get any time together when you are visiting or when I’m able to get home. We need to take advantage of the time we have together. Besides I need to get to you first before you leave me and roll around with Lester in his car.”

Sarah blushed, “It’s not like that…but I am glad we are going to be alone tonight, even if we can’t afford it.”

Taking their key from the clerk, the couple made their way up to the fifth floor. As their hotel room door shut behind them, Dan was all over Sarah kissing her and mauling at her clothing. It wasn’t long before both of their clothes were strewn around the room and they found themselves on one of the queen beds in their underwear.

Dan was hhungrily kissing his wife while his hands roamed her body. Her ass felt amazing in his hands, he was looking at it all night and loved feeling her bare skin in his palms.

“Oh Dan,” Sarah mewed, “I missed this so much.”

“Me too baby, I’ve been needing you so badly.” Dan said as he begun to tug at her panties.

As he pulled them off her ankles and threw them on the floor, he looked back at Sarah who was staring at him with her sexiest bedroom eyes.

“Get up here mister,” she said.

Dan didn’t even both repling he got back on top of his wife as she pulled his boxers down. Dan shimmied out of them and his already hard dick sprang out. Sarah’s hand found it and guided it down towards her wet pussy.

“Uh, fuck Dan,” Sarah moaned as he started to push himself into her.

Dan eased his cock inside of Sarah and felt her body grip him tightly, “Feels so good Sarah.”

“Uh, Uh, I needed this so badly Dan.” Sarah moaned as she licked his shoulder. “God.”

Dan was in ectasy as he felt his wife’s body respond to his touch, her hips pushing against his dick as her tongue began to tease his chest. “Sarah.”

“Don’t fucking me Dan,” Sarah said as he hands found his ass and she pulled him further into her. Her large breasts were pushed up against his chest, a tantilizing view that was driving Dan crazy.

Sarah bit her lip and looked up at her husband’s face. The lust written all over it turned her on, seeing his animalistic side begin to take over, his lack of control as he fucked her. Without thinking she said, “He was wrong. You know just how to satisfy your wife.”

Lester Dan thought. He gritted his teeth and push his head down next to his wife’s. She held onto the back of his neck and started to lick the side of his neck, sending shivers down his spine.

That’s what Lester said before we left. Satisfying her. Images flashed into his head of all the times he had witnessed is wife wit his roommate. The way her hands looked wrapped around his cock. The way she moaned as her pushed himself into her, the way her body reacted as it orgasmed with him. The shit eating grin Lester wore each time he did it. Could he really satisfy his wife, the love of his life, better than her own husband could.

As these thoughts were racing through Dan’s head he unconciously began to move his hips faster and faster, pumping his dick in and out of his wife at a rapid speed. Her body responded, she was breathing quicker and her hips tried to match his pace.

Dan’s aroused brain couldn’t help but think of the sounds his wife was making now in response to Lester. Her making these same sounds, moaning and urging him on. Her legs wrapped around his body, her hands pulling him closer. Her tongue on his neck.

“Ah fuck,” Dan grunted as he came, his cum shooting into his wife. He gasped for breath and collapsed onto his forearms. Sarah’s hips slowed until they stopped moving.

Catching his breath, Dan said, “Fuck, I’m sorry. I know you didn’t finish, I just couldn’t help it. It was all pent up. It was too much.”

“Shhhhh,” Sarah said holding his face with one of her hands. “It was still wonderful. You felt so good. I love you.”

“I love you too,” Dan said as he rolled off his wife. Sarah rose and went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Dan heard the water from the tap running as the laid in the bed staring at the ceiling, knowing that he hadn’t satisfied his wife the way she wanted. The way she needed.

Tomorrow she would be with Lester. The thought was like a punch to the gut, knowing that Lester may very well make his previously innocent wife cum and satisfy her.

***

Sarah and Dan arrived back at the apartment in the early afternoon. The couple enjoyed a lazy morning at the hotel before extending their time together at a restaurant for lunch.

Dan was preparing himself for another confrontation with Lester as they entered the apartment. To his surprise, Lester didn’t emerge from his room.

Dan wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth, perhaps Lester was actually occupied today. The couple settled in on the couch and Sarah put on the latest episode of a Netflix show she had started back at their house.

After thirty minutes Dan started looking around, wondering exactly where Lester was. He wasn’t about to go looking for him but it was out of character, especially given their last meeting.

Sarah reached forward, grabbed the remote and paused the show, “I’ll be right back.”

Dan watched his wife’s hips sway and she left the couch and walked down the hallway. Her ass always made him stop and appreciate just how lucky of a man he was. She stepped into the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

When she came back out five minutes later, Dan was staring down at his phone. She threw a bundle of lacy material into his lap.

“What’s this?” He said looking up at her.

“It’s from Lester. He hung it in the bathroom for me.” Sarah said.

Dan held up the lacy fabric in front of him, it unfolded itself revealing a set of black bra and panties with sher material and some kind of garter and belt, “Jesus.”

“Lester bought that for me on our last date”,” Sarah said. “It had this sticky note on it.”

Dan looked at the sticky note that Sarah was holding. It sayed ‘Date starts at 3pm.’

“Well I guess he is taking a more passive approach this time,” Dan said, still eyeing the black lingerie he was holding. He was wondering just what it would look like on Sarah.

Sarah grabbed the lingerie from his hands, “Well I guess I better go get ready for my hot date.”

She smiled at the word hot, enjoying the reaction it got from him.

“You’re bad,”  Dan said, he suddenly felt very alone on the couch. “I really wish you could just stay here and we could watch more trash TV.”

“I know baby, me too,” Sarah smiled and leaned forward and kissed Dan. Her lips lingered on his before she broke her kiss and walked towards his bedroom.

Dan shouted after her, “I want to see pics of you in that outfit.”

***

Just as 3 P.M.was approaching, Lester finally emerged from his dungeon. Dan stifled a smirk as Lester walked down the hall towards him. He was wearing oversized khakis that needed to be ironed and a short sleeve button up shirt that just didn’t fit properly. It looked tight in all the wrong places and loose in all the others.

Dan had to remind himself that he probably shouldn’t underestimate Lester. He had, within the course of a few months managed to bed his faithful wife after all. While Dan certaintly lit the match, Lester took it and burned the whole fucking house down.

The idea of his wife moaning with pleasure due to this troll sent a shiver down his spine.

Before Lester could utter a word, the sound of another door opening caused him to turn around. Both men watched as Sarah emerged from the bathroom wearing a black, high waisted pleated tennis skirt that ran down to her mid-thigh. A dark green, crew neck, long sleeve sweater sat on top of the skirt. It looked soft and loose but her breasts still made their presence known. The stockings from the lingerie set hugged her legs but the garter was hidden under the skirt.

His wife was wearing the lingerie set that Lester had set out for her.

“So,” Sarah walked into the room, clearly trying to break some of the tension. “Are we ready to go? I think there is too much testosterone in this apartment at the moment.”

Lester twirled his keys on one of his fingers, “Yep, I’m all set. Let’s go.”

He headed for the door as Sarah approached Dan on the couch.

She bent down and kissed him before whispering in his ear, “I love you baby. Remember this is just temporary. And…”

She paused and in a seductive voice said, “I won’t do anything you wouldn’t approve of.”

“Dammit Sarah,” Dan whispered, “I love you too, just don’t stay out all night okay?”

“I’ll try to be back before curfew,” She winked at him and then walked towards the door. Dan watched as Lester smirked as her put a hand over her shoulders as they walked out the door.

Dan counted to thirty and jumped off the couch and crossed the room to the door. He grabbed his jacket and followed Lester and Sarah into the hallway. They were no where in sight. Dan sprinted down the hallway to the elevator and pressed the down button.

It seemed like it took forever but eventually the elevator doors opened and Dan got into the empty car. He desceneded down to the first floor and poked his head out into the parking lot looking for Lester’s vehicle. He couldn’t see it, so he hurried across the parking lot to Sarah’s car and started it up. As he was getting behind the wheel he noticed a black SUV pulling out onto the street.

He hurridely backed out of the parking space and tried to catch up to the other vehicle. He was several car lengths behind them and sped up a bit to close the distance between them. Dan felt like he was James Bond, pursuing a foreign spy, not a husband following his wife on a date with his roommate.

Dan was not only three car lengths away from them. He hoped that it was actually Lester and Sarah and not some random stranger. The SUV’s taped on it’s breaks as the light at the upcoming intersection turned yellow. Dan slammed on his breaks at the same time that the SUV’s brake lights disappeared. The SUV accelerated and crossed the other side of the intersection as the light turned red.

A steady stream of vehicles flowed in across the intersection. Dan craned his neck to try to keep track of the SUV but lost sight of it as it got on the Chicago Skyway.

***

Lester pulled into the parking and quickly got out of the car, hurried around the side to open Sarah’s door for her.

“Thank you,” Sarah said as she got out of the vehicle. Lester’s hand eagerly found hers and he directed them around the corner of the building and into the backlot. Stalls and vendors were set up in rows for a weekend farmer’s market. Lester had learned about Sarah’s affinity for certain things by going back through years of her Instagram posts.

The couple strolled through the market. Sarah was enjoying looking at different stalls. Lester had thought a farmer’s market was the perfect outing. Not only was it something Sarah enjoyed but it was also easy to make conversation. He could just comment on the wares of each stall and ask her what she thought.

They received a lot of glances from other attendees, likely for their mismatched pairing. After ten minutes Lester decided to lay the foundation for what he hoped would be a way to endear himsef to Sarah.

“It’s nice being back here,” Lester said plastering on a cheerful smile, “I don’t think I’ve been here since before I broke up with Lizzie.”

Sarah perked up at Lester offering a detail about himself, “Would you guys come here often?”

“Oh yeah,” Lester forced enthusiam, “Almost every other weekend. It feels like its been years since I’ve been back here.”

“Is it hard, being back here with all the memories of her?” Sarah asked.

“It’s a little easier today,” He said as he squeezed her hand. “It’s honestly been a little hard going anywhere to be honest. It’s easier just to stay in my room.”

“I get that,” Sarah said. “Break ups can be rough.”

“Have you been through a lot of them?” Lester asked.

“No, not a lot. I only dated a couple of guys before Dan.” Sarah said as she held Lester’s hand. They turned a corner and headed down another aisle. The vendors here sold all sorts of knick knacks and trinkets. “I’ve consoled a lot of girlfriend through bad break ups though. I’m something of a therapist to my friend group.”

“So what would you say is the best way to get over someone? To get out of the depress– the funk.” Lester asked.

“Well I would say, you know, just get out there, right? Don’t hole up in your room and shut the world out. Get outside and do things, and try to find someone to share it with whether thats romantic or not. Being social is a huge driver of all sorts of chemicals in the brain that help you through a break up instead of wallowing alone with your thoughts.” Sarah realized she had forgotten she was holding onto Lester’s hand.

“I will say,” Lester started, “That being out here on a sunny day today with a beautiful woman like yourself does make it easier.”

“Okay, stop that.” Sarah said, “See Lester if you just get out more, it might be easier to lighten up.”

“Lighten up?” Lester asked.

“You know,” Sarah waved her hand, “Sometimes you can come across as pretty intense. Especially when it comes to Dan.”

“Well, I think its only natural to get a little intense when your competing for a woman like yourself.”

“It’s not really a competition Lester,” Sarah looked at him, “I’m married to Dan.”

“I mean, who can make you cum the most times and scream their names at the top of their lungs.” Lester laughed.

“Shhhhh,” Sarah slapped him on the arm, looking around mortified.

“Anyways, I’m just saying these dates have been nice. With the breakup I either just throw myself into games on my computer or burying myself in work. I keep taking on more new clients than I can handle lately.” Lester stopped to peak at a vendor selling vintage comic books.

“You said you work in IT right? We have an IT department at work so I know IT is kind of a broad category. What exactly do you do?” Sarah asked.

“Hey lets go in here,” Lester directed her into a storefront. Sarah stepped inside and smiled. She loved cozy indepdent book shops.

“Let’s grab a couple of books, my treat.” Lester said.

As they perused the shelves of books Lester resumed their original conversation, “Yeah I normally just say IT because people understand that and honestly don’t care to dive any deeper. I work in IT security. Basically making sure networks are safe, doing penetration testing, helping resolve issues companies have. Stuff like that.”

“And you can do most of that from home?” Sarah asked as she started to grabbed a few books off the shelf.

“Yeah I can do a lot of it remotely from my workstation in my room but occassionally I’ll have to go into a client’s office, especially if they have some kind of issue. I think I’m going to get this book.” Lester pulled a copy of Flowers for Algernan off the shelf.

“I love that book,” Sarah exclaimed, “Its amazing. It’s heartbreaking and inspiring.”

“Yeah? Well I’ll definetely get it then.”

Lester and Sarah walked back to the front of the shop and Lester purchased their books.

***

Lester held the door to the restaurant as Sarah stepped out onto the nightime streets of Chicago. The sun had set sometime ago while they had been eating. Sarah pulled her phone out of her purse and checked the time, it was getting close to 10 P.M.

“Are we heading back to the apartment now?” Sarah asked as they walked towards Lester’s car.

He opened her door and held it open, “Just one more stop and then we’ll go back.”

“Where’s that?” Sarah asked.

“You’ll see,” Lester said as he closed her door. He walked around to the driver’s side of the car, got in and started to drive.

After a few minutes Lester pulled onto a quiet street with less frequent street lights.

“Lester, where are we going?” Sarah asked from the passenger seat. She could feel the anticipating growing between her legs. She hated to admit the hold Lester was beginning to have on her.

“Just up here,” Lester said as he turned off into a driveway lined with trees. The driveway opened up after about 20 feet into a large, dark parking lot. Trees lined seemed to line the exterior of the parking lot, blocking its view from the street.

Lester pulled the car into the corner of the lot and shut off the engine.

“Why don’t you get in the back seat?” Lester said.

Gone was the seemingly gentle man she had walked around the farmer’s market with. Sarah could see the lust behind his eyes, threatening to envelope her.

“I should call Dan,” Sarah said as she looked at the backseat.

“Why?” Lester said, “Are you expecting something specific tonight?”

Sarah blushed at the comment. They both knew there was only one reason why she would need to call Dan. Sarah telegraphed exactly what she was thinking.

Lester reached out and stroked the back of her next, “How about this. We get in the back and if things progress to that point I’ll even call Dan myself.”

Without waiting for a response, Lester shoved himself out of the car and walked the short distance to the back door. He opened it and heaved himself into the back seat, waiting expectantly for Sarah to join him.

“Come on back here,” Lester said, “I want to see you wearing the lingerie I bought for you.”

Sarah rolled her eyes, let out a sigh and moved over the center console into the back seat. Lester sat in the middle of the bench seat and had both arms resting on top of them.

“Come to daddy,” Lester growled.

“Please, don’t say that Lester,” Sarah said as she moved to sit down in the seat next to Lester. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down onto his lap. He slid his hand down onto her thigh and pulled her over him so that she was stradelling his lap, her pleated skirt sprawled over him, concealing his crotch.

“Mmmmm, that’s what I like,” Lester said, “So, what are you going to do back here tonight?”

“You tell me,” Sarah said.

Lester grinned, “You say that like you don’t want to admit whant you want,” he leaned in closer, “But I could always take that as you’ll do whatever I want.”

Sarah shuddered as Lester leaned forward. His belly pressed against her stomach, so his hands found her back and pulled her closer. His face disppeared under the side of her hair as he began to audible sniff her neck.

“You smell sweet,” Lester said as his hands ran down her back until they disappeared beneath her skirt. His grubby hands found her soft ass cheeks and he gripped both of them hard.

“Uh,” Sarah moaned involuntarily. She hated to admit how much she enjoyed how rough Lester could be.

“In your text, you say you craved my cock. But when I saw you yesterday you seemed so stand offish. Were you putting on a show for Dan?” Lester whispered into her ear as he began planting kisses on her neck.

Sarah rested her hands on Lester’s flabby chest, feeling the lack of definition. She closed her eyes and focused on the sensation of Lester’s lips on her skin. At one point she might have disocatied and focused on Dan, pretending it was her husband’s lips on her but now there was no deniying it was Lester. Her husband’s creepy roommate. He was expertly playing her body like an instrument. Try as she might to deny it, under the surface she couldn’t help herself. She was beginning to crave his touch.

“Tell me,” Lester whispered, he pulled back from her neck and stared up at her emerald eyes. Moonlight shone into the car, framing her face. Lester couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful she was. Her eyes betrayed her thoughts, he could tell she wanted him.

“I just,” Sarah started, “Don’t like to be so blantant in front of him. It’s different if we all have already worked outselves up and things are happening in the moment but its different during other times.”

Lester made a mental note of this barrier. Perhaps in the future they’d have to stay in for a date night. He wanted her to show in affection whenever he wanted. If Dan and the apartment was a barrier, he would have to crush it.

“Hmmm, why don’t you make it up to me by taking off that top and showing me that bra I bought you?” Lester said.

Playfulness danced in Sarah’s eyes as she smirked at him. She reached forward and pulled the bottom of her sweater up and over her head, dropping it onto the seat next to them. Lester’s eyes tracked down, staring at her heaving breasts rising and falling with her breath. He had forgotten how good their bra looked on her. His time with it in the changing room was all too brief. He cursed himself for not setting up some kind of recording equipment in the car to capture this. He’d have to make her model it around the apartment for him.

“Was it worth the money?” Sarah asked, running her hand seductively up the strap of her bra.

“Every penny,” Lester smiled.

“Now its your turn,” a wicked grin spread on Sarah’s face. She moved off his lap and began to undo the clasp on Lester’s pants before tugging them down. Sarah raised an eyebrow as she looked down at the ratty boxer’s underneth, “Let’s take these off too.”

Sarah pulled off the boxer’s and Lester’s hairy cock sprang free, “There it is.”

“How about you put that sweet little mouth of yours on my cock and greet it properly,” Lester sneered.

Sarah bit her lip, “Not today.”

She mounted and straddeled his lap again, pushing her underwear clad pussy against his throbbing hot cock. She began to move her hips, pushing herself back and forth against it.

“Mmmmmhmmmm,” She moaned, feeling his large hard cock pushing against her most sensitive area, “You have a condom right?”

“I do,” Lester said, raising his hips up off the seat to meet her movements, pushing his cock harder against her dampening panties, “But what if I didn’t?”

Sarah didn’t answer. Instead she threw her head back and held onto her shoulders as she ground herself against his cock.

“What if I didn’t have a condom Sarah? Would you let me slide it into you raw. Fuck you bareback? Let you feel all of me?” Lester grunted as he kept his pumping his hips.

“I don’t I…I…” The thought of feeling Lester bare inside of her sent tingles over her body. She didn’t like condoms, Dan had stopped wearing them after he had been fixed, once they decided two kid was enough. But Lester was also fixed. The condoms almost seemd symbolic at this point, of her keeping one last thing for Dan. In that car, at that moment, with Lester’s cock bewteen her legs it almost felt silly, “Lester, I don’t…I…Oh shit. Lester someone else is here.”

Headlights shone into the empty parking lot as another car entered. Lester turned and narrowed his eyes wondering if Dan had someone followed them. He smiled when he noticed it was different car.

The car turned in their direction, its headlights illuminating the inside of their vehicle. Sarah ducked down behind the seat, trying to conceal herself. Lester held her thighs, keeping her from disengaging.

“Lester!,” Sarah whispered, “They can probably see in the car.”

“The window’s are tinted,” Lester said as the car’s engines grew closer.

Sarah slapped his hands off her thighs and turned to lean over into the front seat. She reached over to Lester’s door and pressed the lock button. The car’s headnights shone into the vehicle. It was clearly heading in their direction.

With two hands, Lester pushed himself off the seat and raised the back of her pleated skirt into the air, exposing her ass to the unknown car.

“Lester!,” Sarah hissed, trying to push herself backwards. He held her thighs firmly, his knees pressing into her calves. He quickly pulled down her panties down her thighs to her garters, making it hard for her to move her legs, “Lester move, please.”

“Okay,” Lester said and he bent forward and stuck his tongue into her tight pussy.

“Oh fuck,” Sarah moaned as she quickly grabbed onto both front seats for stability. Lester’s tongue swirled around her insides, touching every sensitive nerve ending. The oversized appendange pushed deeper into her before Lester started to bob his head thrusting his tongue in and out of her.

Sarah tried to close her thighs to repl Lester’s assult but quickly her legs stayed open. She felt her knees grow weak as Lester’s large tongue pushed further inside of her, lapping at the juices that were flowing out of her.

“Uh, god, Lester. Please,” Sarah said. Gravel crunched next to the SUV. Sarah opened her eyes and saw the dark shape of a vehicle pull in next to them, the headlights illuminating the woods beyond. “Oh fuck. Don’t stop.”

The headlights turned off. Sarah closed her eyes as Lester’s tongue continued to swirl around inside of her. He somehow began to expertly flick his tongue inside of her, against her g-spot, sending shockwaves of titilation through her body. She heard a car door shut from somewhere close by. She opened her eyes and craned her neck to the side but all she could see was the dark shape of the front of the car.

Gravel crunched softly over and over. Footsteps were moving around the other car. The crunching was growing louder. The driver was walking towards their vehicle.

“Lester,” Sarah whispered trying to stay quiet. She wanted to stay quiet and not be discovered. Lester’s hand rose up from her thigh, his fingers opening the lips of her pussing until they found her clit. He gently began to rub it with is index finger.

“Oh fuck,” Sarah moaned. She tried to make a fist a put it in her mouth to stay quiet. She could feel her body betraying her, as an orgasm was quickly building up, fuled by Lester’s tongue and fingers. The presence of someone unknown so close, Watching them. Watching her.

“Oh god, Oh fuck Lester, Mmmmmm. Uh, fuck….fuck….oh right there….fuck…..don’t fuck….Lester!” Sarah screamed as she came. Her bodty unleashed a flood of endrophines that washed over every nerve in her body. Her hips thrust back into Lester’s face pushing his tongue as deeply into her as possible. Her nails dug into the leather seats as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Sarah was breathing hard, holding onto the seats for balance as she came down from her orgasm. Lester withdrew his tongue and pulled Sarah back onto his lap, his hard cock pushing up between her thighs. She laid her head back on his shoulder. As she opened her eyes she noticed the features of a shadowed man standing outside the backdoor’s window.

“Lester,” Sarah whispered, “Someone is out there, watching us.”

She held her hands over her chest to conceal her breasts. Lester’s arms came up and gripped both wrists and pull them over, exposing her bra clad chest to the stranger.

“It’s dark, he don’t have a great view of us. Relax. Let him watch. I know you’ve always fantasied about something like this.” Lester relaxed his grip on her wrists. Even though her mind screamed at her to cover herself, her body was growing hotter knowing some stranger was a few feet away watching her. Seeing her exposed.

She had waited months before she let her husband see her like this when they were courting. Now a strangers had the same view within seconds.

Moonlight began to illuminate the parking lot once again. Sarah saw the beat up pick up truck next to them and finally saw the rough looking individual standing outside the window. He was older than both Sarah and Lester. Unkept salt and pepper hair with a shaggy beard that matched. She couldn’t see much of his body but he didn’t look athletic like Dan. His clothes reminded her of something a general laborer might wear.

The moonlight continued to sweep across the parking lot, it’s edges illuminatined Lester’s SUV. The man grinned as Sarah came fully into view. Their eyes locked.

Sarah’s breathing quickened. She didn’t make a move to cover her chest, even though she felt her breasts rapidly rising and falling. Lester had begun to rub his cock against her base pussy, using it to play with her clit.

Sarah gulped at the sensation of being on display while being played with and closed her eyes.

“Lester,” Sarah said, “He’s staring right at us.”

“No, he’s staring at you.” Lester corrected her. “What’s his arm doing.”

Sarah opened her eyes and looked at the man again. He was staring at her hungrily with the same lust filled mask that Dan and Lester both wore when they wanted to fuck her. She broke eye contact and looked down at his arm. It was moving back and forth rapidly.

“He’s touching himself,” Sarah whispered.

“What’s he doing,” Lester said as he pushed the head of his cock against Sarah’s clit. Pre-cum oozed out of his cock and dribbed onto her clit. Lester rubbed the cum back and forth against it.

“He’s jerking off watching us,” Sarah said through gritted teeth.

“Watching you,” Lester’s other hand rose up and started to caress the tops of Sarah’s breasts, gently stroking her skin. He didn’t want to maul her, he was trying to work her up, “What’s her jerking off Sarah? What is it?”

“His cock,” Sarah said loudly, “He’s jerking off his cock watching me.”

“Can you see it?” Lester asked.

“No, we’re too high,” Sarah said.

“Lets get a closer look then,” Lester said as he used all of his strength to move Sarah off of his lap and over onto the seat next to the window.

Sarah stared at him with a look of lust and betrayal, “What are you doing?”

“Giving him a better view. Look at him,” Lester ‘s fingers quickly found her entrance. He stuck in one finger and began to slowly push it in and out of the young wife.

“Ohhh, uuhhhh, Lester,” Sarah moaned closing her eyes, revealing in the feeling of Lester’s fingers and being on display for this strange man.

“Open your eyes, look at him,” Lester said as he put another finger inside of her.

“Ah, fuck,” Sarah moaned as she opened her eyes. The man was hungrily staring down at her chest, his eyes feasting on her flesh.

“I don’t think he can hear us very well,” Lester said, her reached over and pressed the window control switch on the door. The window lowered and the cool Chicago night air blew into the vehicle. The cold air caused goosebumps to run over Sarah’s skin.

“Fuck, Lester,” Sarah moaned. The window stopped a quarter from the bottom, giving the man an unobstructed view of Sarah. The SUV was high enough that the man still couldn’t easily reach in but his face was inches from Sarahs. Lester continued to piston his fingers in and out of Sarah.

“Don’t stop looking at him,” Lester growled in her ear. Sarah’s eyes met the strangers, she saw his mouth hang open and his eyes hungrily staring back at her.

“Blow him a kiss,” Lester said, remembering what Dan had made her do in the apartment several months back. Sarah pucked her lips and made a kissing gesture towards the man.

“God you’re so fucking sexy,” the man said.

“Talk to him,” Lester whispered, his fingers curling and dragging against her g-spot. Sarah could feel another orgasm building. His fingers felt great but it was the situation that was pushing her over the edge.

Sarah didn’t know what to say, this situation was all too much, too quickly. She took a deep breath and slipped back into her confident sexy persona.

“Are you stroking your cock for me?” Sarah said to the stranger. Lester grinned. Sarah’s pussy was audibly gushing as Lester’s fingers moved in and out of her. “Do you like what you see big boy?”

“Ah fuck ye,” the man said, “I got I’m stroking this big old cock for you. God you look fucking good. You’re young enough to be my daughter. You’re so sexy.”

“Are you going to cum for me? What are you picturing right now? Sarah moaned as Lester’s was bringing her close to an orgasm.

“I’m staring at those tits of yours wondering what they look like. I’d love to shove my cock in between them,” the hoarse voice said.

Lester slowly withdrew his hands from her wet pussy. Sarah looked at him with a look of disappointement. He stared into her eyes as he raised her hands to her bra strap. Lester gently held her chin with one hand and turned it back to face the man stroking his cock for her.

Sarah understood and kept eye contact with the man as Lester slowlely lowered one strap off her shoulder. Sarah felt her body tense as Lester’s fingers looped around the other strap and slowly pulled it down, exposing her bare shoulders to this stranger.

“Jesus christ,” the man breathed as he stared into the vehicle at Sarah.

Lester pushed his arm back behind the seat and Sarah’s back until he found the clasp. His other hand held onto the bra cups as he pulled it off her body. Sarah’s large, perfect breasts were unveiled to the parking lot.

“Hot damn,” the stranger growled, “Those are perfect. I wish I could get a taste of them.”

“Mhmmmm sorry, you can watch but these are just for my man here,” Sarah purred. She had enough. She turned and looked at Lester, desire burning in her eyes, “Where’s your condoms?”

“Center console,” Lester said. Sarah moved from her seat and bent over to look in the center console.

“If you think her tits are great, you should see her ass,” Lester said as he raised the pleated skirt giving the man a full view of Dan’s wife’s behind.

“Fuck,” the man said as he continued to stroke his cock.

Sarah grabbed a condom package and reached up and undid the clasp on her skirt, letting it fall to her ankles. She turned and ripped open the condom package and lowered the condom onto Lester’s large cock.

She was naked in front of a complete stranger as she straddled Lester and postitioned his cock at her entrance. She slowly lowered herslef onto his dick, adjusting to fit his size.

“I can’t wait to see you get fucked,” the man said from outside the car.

Sarah pushed herself down until she was fully impaled on Lester’s cock, “Uh, oh fuck Lester.”

“Keep talking to our guest,” Leser smiled as he raised his hips and pushed his cock deeper into Dan’s wife,

“Uh, oh, shit,” Sarah moaned feeling fuller than every before. She looked over at the stranger with her bedroom eyes. “Mhmmm, its too bad you didn’t get here earlier, maybe if could have been you here in the backseat. Would you have like that?”

“Fuck yes, I would have given you the night of your life,” the man said, his arm jerking himself faster.

“I don’t know,” Sarah breathed. She could already feel her pussy begining to throb in anticipation of another orgasm, “Lester here as given me plently of amazing nights.”

“How would you have done it? Which way would you take me?” Sarah eyed him as her hands made fists with Lester’s chest hair. She continued to ride Lester’s cock as his large stomach pushed against her.

“We’ll I’d bend you over that seat and give you a good what for,” the man said smiling like a predator.

“Mhmmmmm I like the sound of that,” Sarah looked at him as she bounced up and down on Lester’s cock. “Maybe next time you should get her earlier, so I could be moaning like this for you.”

Then she started fucking Lester in earnest, she gripped his cock with her pussy and started to push down onto his cock, harder and faster, “Uh, uh, uh, oh, uh, oh, oh, oh, fuck Lester.”

“Fuck Lester, don’t stop,” Sarah moaned.

“I’m not going to, cum for me baby. Cum for daddy,” Lester growled, thrusting his hips up to meet her. He bent his head forward and started to suck on Sarah’s nipples. His tongue swirled around her aerolas. Lester gripped one of her ass cheeks tightly while he raised the other hand up and slapped her ass hard.

“Ah fuck,” Sarah moaned.

He slapped it again.

“Give it to her!” the man encouraged from the window.

“Uh, oh god,” Sarah’s nails dug into Lester’s chest. She came again forth the second time that night, this time felt like it was on another level as Lester’s cock was buried deep inside of her. Sarah held her breath and saw stars, it felt like every part of her body was on fire as her orgasm continued to rock her body.

She finally let out a breath and slowed her pace on top of Lester, trying to catch her breath. Lester snaked his hand around her neck and pulled her down for a wet sloppy kiss. Sarah’s tongue ran over Lester’s with wanton lust. She knew she would cum at least one more time that night.

“Get up,” Lester grunted as he pulled at her thighs.

Sarah got off of him. As her cock left her she felt empty. Lester put a firm hand on her back and pushed. Sarah fell to her knees on the seat as Lester positoned himself behind her. She looked up and saw the stranger outside staring at her as Lester pushined his cock into her from behind.

“Ah fuck,” Lester grunted feeling Sarah’s pussy walls gripping his shaft, “God Sarah you feel so good today.”

“Uh, fuck me Lester,” Sarah moaned as she fell onto her elbows. She pushed her hips back onto his cock as it pushed deeper into her, “God fuck me you creep.”

Lester smiled and grunted as he pushed the entire length of his cock into Sarah.

“Holy fuck,” Sarah moaned as Lester pushed deeper into her than Dan ever had. A fleeting though passed through her head, she had someone she needed to do. Something about Dan. Lester pulled his cock out to the tip and rammed it back into it.

“Uhhhhhhh,” Sarah was jostled forward, her head hitting the inside of the door. She focused on taking Lester’s cock and the feeling of it inside of her. Any other thoughts a distance memory as her entire being was consumed by Lester.

“Right there,” Sarah moaned, “Right there Lester, don’t stop.”

“I’m not stopping until I make you cum on my cock Sarah,” Lester grunted as he ran his hand up her back and grabbed a fitful of the hair on the base of her neck. He pulled her head up, sending pain up her neck as his cock continued to to pleasure her wet pussy.

Sarah lazily opened her eyes to see the stranger a few inches away as he pumped his cock while watching her get fucked by Lester.

“That it. Take it. Take it baby,” the man said. “Ah fuck yeah, god your so sexy.”

“Ah fuck me,” Sarah moaned staring into the strangers eyes. At this point she really didn’t know whether she was talking to him or Lester. She just needed to get fucked. “Fuck me.”

This situation was too much for Sarah to handle. She was in the backseat of a car, in a strange city getting fucked by her husbands creepy roommate while a stranger jerked off staring at her. It felt like her sexy was on fire. She could feel another orgasm getting ready to set ablaze and consume her, “Don’t, uh, oh uh, don’t stop, uh, uh, Lester…oh, uh don’t fucking stop!”

Lester felt Sarah’s pussy gripping his cock. She was close. He wanted to set her over the edge, “I’m going fucking cum Sarah. Give it to me.”

“Uh fuck, uh, yes,” Sarah grunted as she thrust back on Lester. “Cum for me Lester. Cum baby.”

Lester rammed hard into Sarah pushing her further forward. She quickly adjusted and planted her hands onto the window of the car to steady herself. She felt Lester’s cock begin to throb inside of her, he was about to cum. The sensation of feeling him pulsate inside of her caused her pussy to respond in kind, “Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Uh, Uh.”

As Sarah was begining to feel the first wave of her orgasm about to slam down on her. She felt a hand on the back of her head. She had forgotten where she was. Lester’s fucking had pushed almost out the window of the car.

The strange man pulled on the back of her head as he stood up on his toes. Sarah opened her eyes in time to see the man’s mouth open and his tongue darting out towards her. Sarah’s pussy gripped Lester’s cock as this stranger pushed his tongue into her mouth. Sarah couldn’t help it, her body was on fire and out of control. She sucked the man’s tongue as it penetrating her mouth. She tasted cigarettes and stale coffee and she loved every second of it.

Sarah’s orgasm finally hit just as the Lester’s cock began shooting warm cum. She felt the blast after blast of cum explode inside. Sarah’d mind reeled as she kissed the man back hard, she moaned into his mouth as a tsunami washed over her entire body, spreading pleasure to every inch of her. Her pussy gripped Lester’s cock as she milked every last drop of his cum out.

“Ughhhhh,” the stranger pulled his tongue back but their lips stayed partly together, a strand of saliva connecting them. He bucked his hips and came hard, his cum shooting onto the side of the SUV’s door.

As the stranger finished cumming he moaned and lazily kissed Sarah. She felt Lester withdraw from her. She stayed at the window for a few seconds kissing this stranger, her tonge dancing with his. After a few seconds she finally got her bearings, blinked her eyes and pulled herself back from the window.

The man stood there looking exasperated staring at Sarah. She could still see the hunger in his eyes. She turned to Lester and whipsered, “Okay, take me home.”

“We’re going to head out now,” Lester said breathlessly to the man.

He got the hint and trudged back to his car and got inside. Lester eyed him suspiciously before pulling on his own pants and shirt. Satisfied that the man was going to stay in his vehicle, Lester opened the SUV door and got back into the driver’s seat, and rolled up the back window.

Sarah’s limbs felt like jello and she took her time getting dressed. By the time she was done, the other car was pulling away, its headlights briefly illuminating Sarah as she stared back.

“I think I’m going to stay back here,” Sarah said to Lester. She put on her seat belt and let out a long breath. She couldn’t believe what just happened.

Lester started the ignition and started to drive out of the parking lot.

Sarah was tired. She hadn’t been fucked like that since the last time she was with Lester. She almost forgot how intense her orgasms were with him. She couldn’t believe she put on a show like that for a stranger, let alone that he had kissed her and she responded. Part of her worried what she would have done if that door hadn’t been locked and the man and opened it.

She stared out the window as they passed by different Chicago streets. Her eyes felt heavy. She would just close them for a bit, until they got back to the apartment. As she drifted off to sleep, Sarah felt completely satisfied.

***

The hot coffee sat untouched on Sarah’s desk. She sat at her desk staring at her computer screen, her eyes unfocused. She was having a difficult time staying focused today.

She kept replaying the events of the weekend in her mind. Her date with Dan and the thoughful gesture of getting them a private hotel room, followed by a nice sex session that helped them feel reconnected. Then the next day, Lester taking her out culminating in her once again fucking him in his SUV while putting on a show for a complete stranger. Not just putting on a show but actively talking and flirting with the stranger at Lester’s urging. Letting that stranger kiss her…and kiss him back.

It didn’t escape her how similiar the situation was to her early times with Dan on the couch while Lester watched, only Dan wasn’t present this time. It was Lester who was both simeltanously playing Dan’s role of putting her one display but also the one making her cum and pulling her further into risque scenarios.

Lester actually had a conversation with her this time, it felt more like a genuine encounter and she say a side of him she hadn’t previously. It was clear that he was in a bit of a funk since his break up but their dates seemed to be reengerizing him. She almost felt sympathy towards him, if it wasn’t for his attiude and the intense way he fucked her. It was like she was peeling back the layers of an onion and discovering more and more about this trollish man.

Her thoughts were interrupted as her cellphone rang. She smiled warmly when she saw it was her husband calling.

“Hey love,” Sarah said as she answered.

“Hey baby, I got some good news,” Dan said.

“Oh yeah? Don’t hold out on me, tell me what it is.” Sarah said exicidenly.

“Remember that interview I did last week that Lester crashed? The one with Nexcom? Well they called me for a second interview. This time in person but its in two days at their headquarters here in Chicago.” Dan exclaimed.

“That’s wonderful honey,” Sarah was silently dismayed that it was another Chicago job. She wanted her husband home. “I’m so happy for you. I know you are going to do great, and at least in person there hopefully won’t be any naked people walking into the room.”

“Heh, yeah can you imagine? I’ll have to take the morning off but I don’t think it’ll be a problem. The office is pretty empty these days anyways.” Dan said.

“It’s getting that bleak there?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah, its just sad honestly,” Dan replied. “Uh, honey I wanted to ask something else while I have you.”

“Sure babe, whats up?” Sarah noticed a bunch of email notifications popping up on her screen but kept her focus on her husband.

“About your date with Lester. I just wanted to double check, like, do you still feel safe? I’m pretty pissed that he would expose you like that to a stranger.” Dan said.

“I mean, its not like he planned it. The guy kind of just showed up and Lester just rolled with it. I’m not going to lie it did feel a little unsafe, not knowing what this person would do but the danger did add something to it. It’s like the same feeling I’ve had when we roleplayed scenarios like that but turned up 100 percent. It was intense.”

“What if something like that happens again? Do you think we should talk more about it? These dates, I didn’t expect them to go in a direction where some random guy could get involved —-”

Sarah’s desk phone started ringing. She sent it to voicemail.

“Sorry baby, just a work call.” Sarah said.

“Yeah, no worries, what I was saying is, do you think we should –” Dan was cut off again by Sarah’s desk phone ringing.

“Babe, sorry, this must be urgent. Can I call you right back?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah, no worries I get it. I love you baby.” Dan said. He sounded a little crestfallen.

“I love you too baby. Bye my love.” Sarah said.

“Bye baby.” Dan said.

Sarah picked up the receiver of the desk phone, “Sarah Williams.”

“Sarah, it’s Drew,” her boss said awkwardly as if he just remembered their last interaction. “I need you. I mean, uh, you are needed. Come down to meeting room A114 this is a urgent situation that just happened.”

“I’ll be right there,” Sarah put down the receiver and left her office. It was a short elevator ride and a bit of a walk but she reached meeting room A114 within five minutes.

She opened the door, the CTO, the head of IT,  was standing in front of a projector addressing a packed room. Other department heads were present along with some of the legal and communications teams. It was never a good sign when the lawyers attended a meeting.

She duckedi into the room and stood at an open space along the backwall.

“It’s not just our hospital,” the CTO said to the crowded room, “several clinics in our network have also been locked out of their systems. The group responsible hasn’t mentioned the clinics yet, just us. They might not even know they have compromised other systems since those clinics shared our infrastructure.”

“So what are our options?” Drew said looking around confused. “How does this happen? Whose fault was it?”

“I think,” the CTO started, “That who is to blame isn’t important at the moment. We can figure that out afterwards. Right now we need to think about what our options are going forward.”

He gestured to the lawyers and the communciations people. “We’re completely locked out of systems here. The group claims to have our patient records and will release them online. The only way to get out records back and to get back into our systems is to pay their randsom.”

“How does this just happen?” Drew said exhausperated.

“It appears, that someone clicked a link in an email that was addressed from you. Obviously it wasn’t you but they clicked it and the ransomewhere installed itself on their computer and infected our entire network before we could catch it.”

“Why didn’t you catch it!” Drew said standing. “This is why we have an IT department is it not!?”

The CTO, locked eyes with Sarah as if looking for sympathy. He surpressed a flash of anger that came over his face, “We’re under resourced here, our budget is continually slashed. We barely keep on top of maintaing our current systems, let alone doing preventative work. You suggested we outsource things like our firewalls, security and redundent systems to Swan Systems two years ago. You should really take this up with them, they haven’t answered our calls yet. Their response time is abysmal.”

Sarah cringed. She knew that Drew insisted on using Swan Systems because he could slash the hospitals budget and eliminate some jobs. It was also widely known that he was golf buddies with the CEO os Swan Systems and might have received an undisclosed kickback for awarding them the contract. There had been underlying tension between the CTO and Drew since but this is the first time it came to a head.

“We’re fucked!” Drew yelled. Some of the people in the room flinched at the outburst. “We’re going to be cooked when the public finds out about this. All out data compromised! The board is going to have my ass if we have to pay their astronomical ransom.”

“If I may,” Sarah said stepping forward. “I think we are all upset by this. Obviously the bad guys here are the ones that have compromised out systems. Right now we need to all take a breath and figure out our next steps. Let’s do this, we set up a command centre here in this room. Let’s tighten the circle on this, only those who need to run point for their department stay in the room. Department heads, pick someone from your teams who can run point and coordinate your teams. Make them aware that if someone says jump, they need to jump.”

All eyes were on Sarah and Drew seem to deflate a bit, knowing someone was taking charge. “Next, lets all do our jobs people. Can the IT team take the next hour to give us a list of options here from a technical perspective as well as how we stop this from happening again? Drew, can you get a hold of the CEO of Swan Systems? Even if you have to drive down there and bang on the door. Maybe take some of our guy with you. We are paying them after all.”

Sarah looked at the lawyers in the room, “Can you guys figure out what our options are from a legal stand point and what our obligations are?”

Then she turned to the communications team. She mentally noted a few people appraising her body she as moved, “We need some plans for how we communicate this to the public and to our patients. Even our staff. Maybe different options for different scenarios.”

Sarah looked back at the CTO who was nodding along, “Which system are we locked out of? Patient records? Diagnostics? Payroll?”

“All of it,” the CTO said shaking his head, “It’s a big head ache.”

“Okay, okay, alright.” Sarah had her hands on her hips. She unconciously had her chest pressed out as she surveyed the room. “Alright, well department heads, its time to figure out how to run a hospital without our current systems. Figure out where things are at with all the patients who are currently in beds, get the nurses on the phone to call outside doctor’s offices to see who is supposed to be coming in. Hell, call in family members to help. Cancel non-emergency surgeries, figure out what we can do. I’ll connect with you soon.”

Sarah stood there, wondering what to do next. All eyes were on her. She looked at Drew, hoping he would step up and rally the troops. When it was clear he was comfortable sitting back she had to take reigns, “Alright, lets get going people. The only way we are going to get through this is to get moving. We’re in this together. Let’s go.”

With that people began filtering out of the room. The head of payroll slide up next to Sarah, he said, “We need to find a solution that gets us our data back. We have hundreds of thousands in outstanding invoices. We can’t just not get that money. If we can’t get back up and running we won’t even know how much we need to bill out for today. What about the procedures we do tomorrow? It’s going to be a nightmare.”

“We’ll figure it out,” Sarah said. “Let’s just get started on the first step and then figure out the rest.”

As people were filtering out she heard a couple people mumbling.

“Lives are at stake and he wants to know who to blame?” one said.

Another chimed in, “He’s worthless but she is probably severaly underpaid for keeping this shit together.”

An hour later Sarah was in the makeshift war room as the CTO was briefing a small subset of hospital staff.

“Our teams are on it but we are reasonably sure we can’t get in. We’ve identified it as a Bad Rabbit ransomware package Our staff is mostly system admins, guys that maintain the network, repair our systems and manage devices. This should really be on Swan Systems, it is in their contract with us that they manage security.”

“Let’s get Drew on the line and see what he says,” one of the other members said. He reached forward and dialed Drew’s number from the conference telephone in the middle of the table. It rang a few times before Drew answered.

“Hello Drew here,” his voice echoed into the room.

“Hey Drew, we got the whole crew here. We’re wondering what Swan Systems is saying about this.” the CTO said.

“Uh, yeah they are saying its going to be impossible to get back in. That we need to either pay the ransom and hope they give us back our data and pray that they don’t extort us further or we ignore it and we’ll have to rebuild our systems and set up a bunch of new server from scratch.”

“That’s not going to be quick,” someone said.

“Do they have any other options for us?” the CTO asked. “We have some data backed up but I don’t know if its compromised. It shouldn’t be since it would be before that email we identified but we would need to check it thorughly.”

Drew said from the speaker, “They are suggesting that we start rebuilding our system and not to pay the ransom. That seems to be a typical approach in these situations.”

“Of course they’d suggest that,” the CTO scoffed, “They are the ones who are going to be billing us to rebuild everything. They’ll make a ton of cash off of us.”

Sarah’s mind was reeling. She didn’t know how to solve this situation, she was out of her depth. She just wished she could get her hands dirty, do the hard work and figure out a solution but that wasn’t the case here.

The lawyers had already chimed in that the board would likely vote against paying the ransom. They’d reached out to other contractors and IT security firms people had in their networks. They either replied with the same options that Swan Systems did or they hadn’t responded at all.

If she had known that this was the mess she’d be walking into on Monday morning she would have called in sick and stayed in Chicago with Dan and Lester.

A thought occured to her. It was a hail mary idea but she might as well try it. As Drew and the CTO continued to deliberate over the conference line, Sarah pulled out her phone. Under the table she opened her messages. She ignored Lester last message and typed.

> Do you know anything about the bad rabbit randomware?

> Yeah, I am very familiar with it. What’s up?

“Excuse me, I need to make a call.” Sarah said as she rose from the table and dialled Lester’s number.