Blackmailing My Internet Hotwife by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-11-04T05:36:12+00:00

Chapter 13

During the day, I stopped by our parking garage; Annette’s car was still there. That alone didn’t mean that she was home, but it gave me some comfort.

I sent a quick text asking how she was doing. My phone dinged only a minute later with a message from Annette that she was fine.

My partner and I handled a few stolen car calls—that was our area, auto theft. We could tell by the make and model which cars would be sent to a “chop shop” to be sold for parts and which cars were stolen for a joy ride. We were on a never-ending quest to identify the shops.

My partner was working on a system he thought would lead us to the shops as they popped up. He reasoned that the thefts didn’t want to drive too far in a high demand stolen car so the garages were probably close. He was building a computer program that might lead us to the most likely areas.

I thought it was a waste of time. We already knew the most likely areas, but our Sergeant thought it was a great idea and left us alone. This all worked out well for both of us—my partner working on his laptop while I was free to do what I wanted. I took all the calls and my partner wrote the reports from my scribbled field notes, first entering them into the police system before putting them into his computer program.

Annette was getting home from work when I walked in the door—real work this time, at her office. She was dressed in business professional clothing, looking beautiful as always, and well put together.

As she sat across from me, I watched spellbound as she spread her legs apart and slowly pulled her dress up. I could only stare as her newly bald pussy came into view. She still looked sore, and maybe still aroused too, from her last filming. She ran her finger between her lips, spreading them apart, before lightly stroking her clit.

“You know what you’re going to do tonight, Jimmy?” she asked. “You’re not going to play with your cock. You’re going to think about it, and you’re going to want to. Hell,” she said, laughing, “you’re hard already. But your cock belongs to me.”

She closed her legs, pulled down her dress, and gave me a kiss before heading toward the bedroom to change. A few minutes later, she came out the door dressed casually.

“What are you doing tonight?” I asked. “Are you fucking anybody?”

“I’ll let you know. Love you, Jimmy.” And just like that, she was gone. I was paying a high price for what she thought of as not desiring her; of abandoning her.

I sat for several long minutes staring at the closed door, my mind blank. Annette had just walked out on her way to fuck another man, or woman. Then I remembered what I had been instructed to do. I could go as far as I wanted, of course, but I decided to follow her instructions.

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