(The Blackmail )
Don Abdul ©2008
While Peggy was young, sexy outgoing, Constance was a prudish 52 year old bitch who seldom smiled, especially with the staff, regardless of how nice and cordial to her they were. The interesting thing about her though is that despite her cold attitude she had damn sexy body. In fact, most of the guys in the office actually fantasized about her voluptuous heart shaped ass and gorgeous full breasts.
She became Peggy's step-mom when her father re-married 6 years after her mother's death, Peggy was 18 then.
It soon became obvious when Constance stepped into an opening in the corporations management that she and her step daughter were locked in a fierce competition over practically everything. The office rumor mill and arm chair pop psychologists even go as far as suggesting they were in competition for the Patriarchs affection as well.
The morning after she had caught his pants down screwing her step daughter in the office, they met again at a meeting. As he was leaving the conference room with other colleagues, Constance called him back from her seat at the head of the table.
"Yes ma'am!" he answered and gingerly walked towards her. She whispered a few words to him and handed him her cell phone. As he looked at the screen, his countenance changed from one of trepidation to one of absolute terror. His shoulders instantly drooped and he was ill at ease.
"You surely know of my husbands conservative views. I bet he wouldn't find any humor in a paid employee cavorting with his only child in the offices of the company he built and nurtured" she chose her words carefully and delivered them deliberately for maximum impact.
Stan didn't need a prophet to tell him that he'd be out on his ass if the ‘situation' were to somehow get to the ears of his employer. Being the bright young man, he knew he was being squeezed, but for what exactly? ‘What the hell do I have that she might be remotely interested in?' He wondered.
Constance could see in his eyes that his mind was in overdrive, trying to figure a way out, but she also saw his confusion too. That suited her plan perfectly. It was only after she stood up to leave that Stan realized he had been sitting down. As she walked past him, she paused to play her joker.
"By the way, if you're thinking of going to Peggy for help, you need to think carefully about that. He'll forgive his daughter anything, but you? I doubt it." "We'll chat again soon." And she was off. *******************
At the close of work, Stan stepped into the elevator, thankful for the solitude as the car was empty. Just as he was about to press the button for the ground floor, she came out of the blue, stepping in to join him.
It's been three days since their chat, and he was so worried. ‘What's her damn agenda' he had asked himself a million times to no avail.
"Ma'am, about our chat...." She cut him right off with a slight wrinkle of her sensuous mouth. "Well, you'd be interested to know there's a way out of your little predicament".
‘Little predicament my ass. This is a dayum hurricane of a problem' he thought to himself.
He breathed a cautious sigh of relief still not sure what she was driving at. "Keep your diary clear on Saturday, and stay by the phone, I'll be in touch" she said stealing peeks at his bulging crotch. The elevator stopped and she was gone.
********************* He waited patiently in the motel room as she had instructed him to. He was quite shocked when she phoned him at 6 a.m that Saturday morning with the instructions. And as he waited, he was still trying to figure out what her game was. ‘Perhaps she wants me to spy on Peggy for her....' His train of thought was interrupted by the turning of the door knob.
The door opened and there she was, in all her 5'10" glory. It was as though he was really seeing her for the first time, he reckoned her to be about 165 pounds and big boned rather than fat. She had on an over coat belted at the middle showing off her flat stomach under those huge orbs.
She wore her brunette but silver streaked hair up in a no nonsense bun and her overcoat fitted in with her usually conservative dressing, so he imagined she probably had a long dark dress underneath it.... That was until she pulled the biggest shocker on his unsuspecting mind.
She slowly unbelted she coat and deliberately pulled it open. His eyes popped when he was greeted by her naked sexy body. She was absolutely naked under her coat. Stan was sucked so completely into the whirlwind of her charming body.
She definitely had some of the largest breasts he'd seen; she must be at least a double D. And despite her years, her tits didn't look like they were even starting to sag. His cock was now erect and threatening to rip his pant apart. "Wow!" was the only intelligible thing he could utter, as he licked his lips and continued to appraise her nudity in great detail. Her legs were long and slender and very beautiful. They seemed quite long, flaring into beautiful silken thighs and then a perfect heart shaped ass.