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Viv called several times but I couldn't answer, she came to the house but I had to leave the doors locked. I just knew that if I let her in I would breakdown and fold as I always did, I just wanted some space and time to think. I needed to break the hold they had over me I needed separation. It was hard listening to her pound on the door, her sobs and cries really cut, but I needed to be strong for myself. It was a cold and wet day Monday morning but it was with a fresh purpose that I headed off to work and my positive attitude seemed to flow into my work. Well that was until lunch time when she turned up at my desk looking cute and sexy in what was obviously a brand new outfit. She looked every inch the modern sexy businesswoman. She appeared to have adopted a snooty aloof persona that I associated with Yves, and it was more a command than a question. "Nathan can we go somewhere and talk?" I nodded my agreement, there was no escaping this and I was stupid to think I could evade her. We ended up at the pub separated only by the table I admired her new suave style. "Nice outfit." Without even the hint of a smile she stated proudly. "Yves brought it for me, seeing as how I was locked out of my own home with nothing to wear." "It must look out of place at the supermarket." Her grin widened. "I resigned this morning." As we glared angrily at each other she snapped curtly. "All right Nathan, can you please tell me what the fuck is going on?" Trying to hold her glare I blurted out. "I told You Viv it's over unless you leave the French twat. I asked you to choose and I was serious. I gave you a chance Viv and you chose him, as I get a chance to see a solicitor I will file for divorce." Her previous haughty aloofness evaporated, and suddenly all the wind was knocked out of her sails she looked ashen faced. "Divorce! You... You have to be joking... That is just bloody silly, don't you think that is going overboard?" "No I don't actually, I have had enough of that cruel bastard. What's more I don't appreciate your attitude in this fiasco either. Laughing the whole thing off like it was a joke.... Jesus Viv what the hell did you think I was going to do?" I think my determined stance shocked her, and we sat in stony silence lost in contemplation before she said quietly. "Come on love we can't throw everything away just because of this. That's just daft, it was just a sexy game, just a silly game." "Viv I don't want divorce either, I want you back, but that's only if you are prepared to walk away from the perverted prick......" She interrupted scowling. "That is my home as well you know. You can't throw me out with nowhere to go." "It is not like you have been sleeping on the street, don't bullshit me, you have been with him. She looked like she was about to explode. "For god's sake, it's not like you gave me any option... I told you I was going to him. Nath this is stupid, you are acting like a bloody spoiled brat. All this just because I refused you sex!" "No Viv it was more than that, it was the humiliation and the bloody beating and then the filthy perverted bastard pissed on me in the shower, which was the last straw." She seemed to have totally lost her swagger as I barrelled on. "But it was more than just him, it was you as well. Do you think I enjoyed hearing my wife go on and on about what a great lover he is and how he is so much bigger and better than me, and then taking his side, defending him, calling me a sissy?" She smiled thinly trying to make light of it. "Come on love that's just part of the tease, part of the game." "It wasn't a game to me, and I can't believe your part in it. Fuck I actually have bruises... Bruises Viv, that was nothing but assault, plain and simple. "Babe I thought you were into it. I am sorry that you are hurting." "Oh bollocks, Viv you were just as bad." She sighed. "I am sorry Nath, I really am, I never wanted you to be hurt, we just got carried away." She reached over for my hand. "This thing with Yves, it is hard to explain, it's the most exciting thing I have ever experienced, and you feel it as well, I know you do. This might hurt but the things he did to you and the things he said they arouse me so much. I can't explain it but seeing him like that ordering you to suck him off and hearing you beg... Fuck babe it was so dirty and sexy." I was shocked at her honesty. "I am sorry Nath I thought you were into it as well. When he gave you that spanking, I was trembling, it was so erotic and intense, honestly love it made me tingle inside. It was the sexiest thing I have ever seen, and I saw that submissiveness in you, god when you begged him to fuck you...Bloody hell it was incredible. I love it when I see you being so into it, surrendering to him. I know how you feel because I feel the same way, I just can't say no to him, he is so commanding and powerful, me... I love it." I was totally blown away by her, and she was so casual about it. "Well I hate it, he bruised me, and he strangled me I was close to blacking out. Then when I wanted to reconnect and make love with my wife you turned me away, that showed me where your allegiance lay." "That was just part of the game, Yves wanted to build the sexual tension so when he got home we would be gagging for it." "No he wasn't, he wanted to prove to me that he was in control and you would follow his commands, it was all about control." She wilted her shoulders dropped and she looked away. "It was never like that, you just misunderstood. All he wanted was to make it a bit of fun, if you had just allowed it to play out I was going to spend the week teasing you, it could have been so much fun, but then you got all shitty and spiteful. Love if you would just let Yves lead, For fuck sake you want to be a woman one minute then you get all snarky when he gives you what you want. Jesus if you would let him be in charge he wouldn't be so hard on you. Put away your ego and let him be our man" "Be our man! What the fuck am I?" She smirked. "Babe you are our sexy little Nathalie, you just won't admit it. You love it. If you would just bend a little, let Nathalie take over." "You mean if I let him call me, sissy and cocksucker and piss over me then everything would be rosy." "That's just part of the game. He doesn't mean those things to be malicious or hateful, he just wants you to accept him, put Nathan away for a while." I couldn't believe she was still standing up for him, she wasn't listening to me at all. She looked up at me with a pleading expression. "Nath, just let go hon, imagine how liberating it would be." I sat staring wondering what happened to my wife. When I didn't respond she snarled, "OK, so what happens now?" "Well Viv we seem to be at a crossroads. If you aren't prepared to walk away from him then I guess we are getting divorced." "Fuck Nath you can be such a stubborn bastard, Can't we just take a breath, take some time, let the dust settle and talk about what happened, I am sure if we could all sit down together we can make it work. I know you enjoyed the sex I saw it on your face and in your eyes, you loved making love with him." "I don't care about the sex, and that wasn't lovemaking it was just him fucking me...all I want is my wife back." She shook her head in bewilderment. "Nath let me come home, we can talk and reconnect. This was all your fucking idea, you started all this." "Bullsit... I have only come to realise that this was all you, you set me up so he would catch me, and then you couldn't wait to fuck him. No this was you Viv, you have wanted him from the very first time you met him. Well now you have him." "Nath I want you, we can't throw it all away, please put away your insecurities, let me come home and we can work it out." "So you are prepared to leave him?" She didn't say anything but she couldn't hold my gaze, she just stared down at the table. "I am sorry Viv but if that's your attitude then it is over. I still love you but I am not having anything to do with him." She threw back her drink and stormed off without saying another word. We had no real savings, when I split the bank balance it left me with fifteen hundred pounds. I had to go to Citizens advice to find out what to do about filing for divorce. They directed me to a couple of websites which hosted do it your self sites. I filled out the separation petition forms and took them down to the court house to file. There went four hundred pounds. It was hard being separated, apart from when she was at her mum's we had never been apart, this seemed final and the place seemed so empty. I was having dinner in front of the tele watching the evening news, when there was a loud pounding on the door. As I opened it I found a couple of constables standing there with Viv. The lead constable introduced himself and his partner. I could see Viv standing behind them and off to the side. He asked. "Sir can we come in? We would like to talk to you in private." "No, sorry but you can't." Shaking his head he sucked in a deep breath. "Sir is it true that you have illegally locked your wife out of her house?" "I nodded. "I don't know about the illegal part, but yes I have changed the locks." His face showed no emotion. "Sir you realise that it is actually illegal." "No I didn't know that, but I have filed for divorce and I don't want her living here and there didn't seem to be an alternative." The cops glanced at each other. "Look can we come in and discuss this all together privately? We might be able to help." "Sorry Constable but the answer is no, she is not welcome in this house." He sucked in a deep breath when he saw my resolve. "Sir, regardless of the impending divorce, this is still your wife's house as well as yours and she is legally entitled to live here, you cannot kick her out with nowhere to go without filing all the correct paperwork." "Nowhere to go my arse, she is living with her boyfriend." The two cops looked quizzically at each other, Viv paled when they turned to her. I spat sarcastically, "I don't care about bloody legalities; it is untenable for us to share the same dwelling." "Sir the law is the law, and it's very clear in these matters, either you let her in or I am going to have no choice but to charge you with obstructing the law." "So be it," I snarled. "But there is no way that bitch is staying here." Viv cried. "Nath please, let us in, we can talk this through, please you are scaring me you are acting crazy, for god's sake, they are going to lock you up." "I don't care Viv, I am making a stand, you have somewhere to stay, I am sure your boyfriend loves having you sleep over." She cried, "Don't be an arse Nath." The four of us were at a Mexican stand-off. In the end it was Viv that snapped. "For gods sake then, can I at least come in and get some clothes?" I agreed and stood back she came in escorted by the constables. They followed her from room to room as she collected some clothes and some personal stuff. While she was there I took the opportunity to hand her a copy of the divorce petition, it was going to save me hiring an official server. The moment she picked them up she went weak at the knees and the constables had to grab and support her. They helped her over to the table where she sat down. "Nath this is crazy, we haven't even had a chance to talk it through, bloody hell don't I even get a say?" "You had your chance." Eventually they left and I was left alone. I slumped back in my chair and closed my eyes. When I woke in the morning I hadn't moved I was still in the chair. The weekend couldn't come quickly enough for me. I was dragged out of my Saturday morning housework routine by a knock on the door, it was Carol looking bright and cheerful. "Hi Nathan, I wondered if you had anything planned today?" I pulled the door open and she wandered in. "I have nothing planned, what can I do for you?" "Well, nothing in particular, I just thought we could hang out. I thought maybe you might like some company." "Yeah, and why would you think that?" She fidgeted nervously. "Well Viv said you guys were going through a bad patch and when she was worried about you, I thought you might like a little company, somebody to talk to." She smiled adding. " plus I need a hand, I want to find a new look and Viv said you were pretty good at makeup, so, you know I thought maybe we could have a few drinks, talk and you could weave a little magic." I was stumped. "I don't know why Viv would say that... Look, you are welcome to hang around Carol, but I have to say I have no real experience with any of that stuff, that's Viv's game." We ended up sitting in the lounge and although it was early I grabbed a beer and Carol said yes please. "So how are you holding up?" I shrugged. "I am doing OK." She took a gulp of her beer. "So what happened? You two seemed perfect for each other." "Yeah well I guess things just got mixed up." "Was it that big French bloke? He seemed to be spending a lot of time here, and Viv seemed pretty keen on him." "Yeah he was part of it," I groaned. "Don't worry hon I am sure you will work it out. She loves you I know that much." "Yeah well not enough to stay away from that fucking prick." I hissed venomously. We sank a few more beers and Carol got more talkative and chatty, out of nowhere she blurted out. "Well what about Nathalie, how is she going? I really enjoyed that kiss." I went bright red at her words. "Ummm that is now history." She sighed, putting on a sad face. "That's a shame, I thought she was cute and she was such a good kisser, I enjoyed that." She jumped up and got us more beers. We chatted the afternoon away drinking our beers and it was getting late before she stood up grabbing my hand. "OK enough of this, let's go and see if she is right. Come on I want you to do my makeup for tonight." "Fuck Carol... Are you sure?" She giggled. "Yeah come on what's the worst that could happen." So with a couple of fresh drinks we wandered down to the salon and she sat in the chair. "Do your worst." "I started with the exfoliation routine giving her face a real clean and opening up her pores. I got some moisturiser and rubbed it in gently working in small circles, I worked from her cheeks under her eyes and down under her chin. She laid back and gave a little purr. "Oh that feels nice, you have a light touch." We chatted playfully with banter flowing back and forth. I got a little bolder and applied a deep foundation, she didn't need much as she had such perfect skin, smooth and white like quality Chinese porcelain. I highlighted her cheekbones and her nose to give a slightly narrower face. She has this cherubic face, straight out of a Rafael painting. As I highlighted the shape I worked on thinning out the nose to make it a little more angular. Using a nice combination of silver and blue I applied dark smouldering mascara extending out the shape of the eyes making them a little wider. She has brown eyes that are very round like her face and by drawing out and highlighting the edges gave her a much slimmer look. Her hair was the hard part, I had never really had to do hair before. I had watched Viv for hours so I had a bit of an idea. I started with a shampoo and conditioner, then blow dry taking out the curls. As I stood behind her running my hands through it I decided that an up do would be the go. Viv had this thing that she got off a TV commercial that gives a nice tight bun. Once it was up I pulled out a few tresses and used the curling iron to create some ringlets that I used to frame her face. Carol had been chatting away and not really paying attention so when I was finished she drew in a big breath as she studied herself in the mirror. She turned her head from side to side, up and down. "Fuck me, Nathan this is amazing, shit this is better than anything Viv ever did. She grabbed my face and kissed me. "Nathan this is amazing, thank you, she passed me her phone. "Could you take some photos please?" She struck some poses and I snapped away as she really got into it. I handed her back the phone. "Thanks Nathan, fuck me I can't believe it, she is right you are really good, I mean really good." I left her playing with her phone as I scurried away to get more beer. When I got back she was admiring herself in the mirror. "OK Nathan, there's only one thing left. I want to see Nathalie." I sort of knew we were going to end up having this conversation. "I don't know Carol, when Viv left I sort of made the decision to put that behind me." "Come on hon, it's just me, please ever since that day I have been dying to see her, please." As reluctant as I was I was also as horny as hell. Carol is a particularly curvy sexy woman and I had to admit that I had done a good job with her makeup, she looked very sexy. "OK but you have to give me some privacy. I can't do this with you watching." She giggled. "Shy are we? Yeah OK I will go up and raid Viv's wardrobe, some of her old clothes might fit. This look is too good for this dowdy old outfit." She disappeared up the stairs and I started. It started always with a close shave and moisturiser, lots of it, I followed that with a really strong base foundation. Just like with Carol I started to highlight my cheeks. Unlike Carol, my features are thin and featureless. I needed to raise my cheekbones and give some shape. Next was my eyes and if I was going to look my best then this is where I spent most of my time, to make the best of my, how shall we say delicate features I needed for my eyes to really stand out. I slipped into a state of delirium as I watched Nathalie appear from the mirror, I used the same silver and blue but I used a dark shade to accent them. This is the part I love the most, lipstick, the sexy erotic sensual feel of the lipstick sliding over my lips. As I worked on my lipstick Carol popped her head in the door. "Hon I am going home for a bit, none of Viv's stuff fits me. Shit I must be a fat cow." I laughed. "You are not fat, you look gorgeous, and your figure is stunning." She beamed a big thank you smile and vanished which was good because I hadn't thought about clothes everything was up in the wardrobe. When I walked into our bedroom it was a mess of clothes. Carol must have gone through every outfit Viv had, and worst she had left them spread over the bed and floor. 'Messy bitch,' I mused. I found the cute red and black corset I favoured, it was old fashioned and laced up rather than clipped. I pulled on a pair of black seamed stockings and padded bra. I chose the purple velvet dress that I felt comfortable in. Although we weren't going anywhere I finished it off with the silver open toed heels. I started to put away the mess Carol had left and had just about finished when I heard her walk in. She walked in and saw me putting away Viv's clothes. She smiled cutely and apologised. "Sorry hon, when I couldn't find anything to fit I freaked out." She stood back with an admiring glance. "Cor blimey, you look stunning." She walked up and ran her hands up and down my face. "Fuck you are amazing, look at you... You really are pretty." I blushed a little at her compliment. I noticed she had gone to great measures herself. She looked sexy as hell. "Carol, I don't know what to say, you look absolutely beautiful, and so bloody sexy." She accepted my returned compliment with a sexy grin. "Thanks but I feel fat and ugly next to you." We went back downstairs and she had grabbed a couple of bottles of cheap champagne she had brought back. "Girls can't drink beer from a bottle." She whispered. By the time the first bottle had vanished we were feeling no pain. We had the stereo blaring and we had been dancing and talking. It was at that point she pulled a blunt out of her purse and waved it under my nose. "This is good stuff Nat." Shit it had been years since I smoked pot. She sparked up and we chilled, although I just about coughed my lings out it was so strong. As we smoked it she leaned over and sexily kissed me letting the smoke flow between our lipstick covered lips. "I have been dying to do that since I saw you that night." The feel of her sexy smooth lips on mine made my heart flutter uncontrollably. The feel, the taste the sexy velvet like smooth sticky kiss was so sensuous. We snuggled close as we smoked and kissed sharing that sexy smoke filled kiss. Her tongue found a new home in my mouth and she explored every centimetre. Her tongue slithered and glided around mine and we danced the dance of the seven veils. Her hands found their way up my leg stroking and caressing my inner thighs. The smoke had worked its magic and all my fears seemed to have vanished, my anxiety gone in a haze. As her hands worked up my leg I slid my hand inside her overflowing bodice and massaged her big succulent juicy boobs. As I kissed and sucked them they exploded out of the tiny bra that had been struggling to hold them in. I sucked those beautiful big areolas, her big spiky nipples slipped into my slurping lips as I nuzzled and sucked them deeply into my mouth. "Oh god yes, that's so good." She moaned. as she sank back enjoying my ministrations. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress properly, I unclipped her bra and as the flesh burst out I caressed and kissed sucked and made love to them with my mouth. Carol had relaxed back and her eyes were closed, her mouth gaping open as she moaned in pleasure. I ran my hand up her inner leg and her legs flopped open giving me easy access to her waiting treasure. My hands caressed her damp lacy panties. Softly, gently I worked my fingers up and down her velvety slit, her pouty lips open and inviting. Her bum lifted off the sofa as I curled my fingers around the bottom of her panties and gently wriggled them down her silky legs. I returned to our kiss and my fingers found a new home in her open swollen pussy, I worked one then two fingers into her and finger blasted her gaping pulsating hole. Her mouth was gaping as we kissed and she moaned. "Oh fuck yes, oh god that is so good, don't stop..." I found her clit with my thumb and worked little circles around my fingers pumped her squelchy slippery hole. Frothy and foamy I fucked her harder and harder. "Fuck babe, don't stop it's so good." With that encouragement I pumped her with my hand almost vanishing into her wanton pit. Her hips trembled as she pushed and bucked against my hand. "Yes, yes, yes, god fuck me, fuck me." Her lips sucked onto my neck as she held on and writhed her way through an enormous orgasm. My hands were coated in her juices as her convulsing pussy squeezed out her tangy juicy nectar. As she collapsed back I slid my fingers out and raised them to my mouth licking them. She grinned. "Fucking hell Nat, that was something. You are a naughty girl." I pushed a couple of my fingers into her open mouth and she sucked her juices off until they were clean. "Taste nice?" I asked. She sighed. "Fuck yes." "I better try for myself then." I slipped down between her legs and kissed my way up her stockinged legs, past the lace at the top, all the way to her pussy. I kissed and sucked around her without actually letting anything inside. I ran my tongue along the outer part of her lips, circling around her clitoral area and then back along her lips right back to her arse, then as I licked back I let my tongue dip into her open hole. "Oh fuck Nat, fuck that is good." I pushed the rest of my tongue into her frothy slit and fucked her slowly and gently and as her writhing and squirming grew I added a finger, then another until I had three fingers fucking her. I let my tongue meander its way up and suck her clit fully into my suctioning mouth. She leapt off the sofa as I sucked her clit like it was a miniature cock, harder and harder as I pumped my fingers in and out of her gooey sloppy hole. "Oh fucking hell Nat... Fuck, god I am going to cum again, oh fuck, oh fuck, don't stop babe, don't stop." I licked faster as she gyrated and bucked her whole body quivered and trembled as she bucked against my hand. "Fuck, what are you doing to me, fuck, I am cumming." This time her whole body shuddered. I sucked fervently trying to clean up her gushing juice. As I climbed up beside her she was barely conscious her eyes were tightly shut and her flesh was damp and soft and limp. My cock was straining in my panties but I just cuddled up beside her. It must have been the smoke because I slipped into the deepest sleep. We must have been out for ages as it was dark when I was roused from my coma by her lips sucking my cock through my silken purse. Her big bright eyes smiled at me. "Hey lover, glad you are alive." "Barely." I laughed. "I thought I was going to suffocate in your pussy." She giggled. "Sorry hon, god I have never cum like that before, you lick pussy good, if this is what sex with a woman is like then I am changing teams." She slipped my panties aside and my cock sprang free, wrapping her silky lips around it sucking me into her mouth, up and down her head bobbed, sucking and licking her fingers caressing my balls. If I let her continue I was going to empty my balls deep inside her. I pulled her up by the hair until she was sitting astride me. I eased my cock into her molten gooey hole. We both sighed as she sank down until there was nothing left. She rode me slowly and gently caressing me with her convulsing palpating walls. Her lips locked on mine kissing deeply as the intensity grew she rode me harder and harder and I knew I wasn't going to last, a few more thrusts and boom I exploded deliriously into her hot gooey depths, my cum joining hers in a sticky concoction of combined saccharine juices. It was a long time before my senses returned to something mirroring normality. We lay together enjoying the afterglow. She kissed me and whispered, "I am starving lets go and get something to eat." The morning was awkward, we were both feeling uncomfortable. I got out of bed quickly and headed for the bathroom, as I glanced in the mirror I was a mess with makeup smeared all over my face, I was still wearing the stockings and I looked ridiculous. I jumped in the shower and scrubbed, as I was trying to clear off the makeup the door opened and Carol stood there. "Can I join you?" Even although I was feeling apprehensive, I opened my arms and welcomed her in. It turned out to be exactly what we needed. We soaped each other up and as we did we washed away the anxiety. We laughed and giggled as we found hidden erogenous zones. Carol was ticklish and it didn't take much to have her breaking up and laughing her fool head off. The shower was followed by a relaxed breakfast and a chance to talk, Carol started. "Nathan I really enjoyed yesterday, I just wanted to say thanks for a fun day and I really liked you doing my makeup, I wasn't joking about how good it was, even Viv has never been able to get that look for me." Her smile was infectious. "Yes it was a great day." She smiled wickedly. "You know the sexiest thing is, with Nathalie I get the best of both worlds, I get to experience being with a woman and still be with a man." I blushed again, her effect on me was amazing. "So what's happening between you and Viv? When I spoke to her last she sounded really down, surely whatever happened can't be that bad." I decided to be honest. "Carol sadly I fear our marriage is over. I asked her to walk away from him but she wouldn't. So I filed for divorce and if she doesn't fight it we will be single in about six months, in the mean time I am going to try and move my life forward." I saw the look of horror on her face. "Have you told her? She didn't mention it the other day." "Yes she knows... I have given her the documents." She shook her head, "Blimey she loves you like crazy you know, there has to be more to it than that. She would never leave you." As we tidied up she asked. "So what shall we do" It's a lovely day perhaps we could go for a day out, shopping or something? "Sounds good," I murmured. "Let's go." "No, no, no," she cried, "no, no, noooo I want to go with Nathalie." I laughed, you have a lot to learn about me. "No Carol, let's take this in small steps." She sighed. "Well the least you could do is fix my makeup, I want you to teach me what you did yesterday." We parted ways with the sweetest sexiest kiss as we left for work. I floated into the office my mind spinning wildly, as the day unfolded it got even better. Our project was nearing completion. I was totally absorbed in finalising the updated spreadsheets and punchlist it was going to be such a feather in my cap. Unfortunately my good mood was spoilt when Viv rang me, It started well but quickly degenerated into an argument. The afternoon was shot, I couldn't focus on anything after that, I was buggered. As the project wound up and the paperwork was filed, Mike called me into a meeting. He was assembling a small team to develop a tender to quote on a new project. It was big, bigger than we usually took on. Importantly for me he wanted me on the team, it was a huge deal for me, my first opportunity to actually help put together a bid. As we were packing up at the end of the meeting he pulled me aside. "Nathan I want to win this bid, I don't care if our margins are so low we don't make a profit I want this to promote our business,." I nodded along with him acknowledging that I was on board. "Nathan you need to know that our biggest competitor is going to be Yves and his associates they are also bidding on this and between you and me, I don't want them to win." I appreciated his honesty, and the moment I heard Yves name I got even more interested. "Nathan I am not blind, I know you and Yves had some problems and I have heard the office gossip so I know that he has run off with your wife, I have seen how long in the mouth you have been... so maybe this could help you, my suggestion is you channel all that anger into beating him" I nodded thinking, yeah that would be nice. He gave me a fatherly hug. "He turned out to be a real arse didn't he. So let's beat the bastard, show them no mercy." The next day we were scheduled for a meeting with the prospective clients. As we were walking in Yves and Paul were walking out. The moment Yves saw me he walked straight up to me and extended his hand. "Hello Nathan, it is so good to see you." I ignored his gesture and gave Paul a cursory nod. The expression on Yves face was priceless he was offended. He scowled retracting his hand and walked past us. We sat through the presentation and talked to their engineers it became apparent that there were only two companies in the running, Yves and us. So as we collated all the data and got an understanding of the requirements I started to formulate a plan. Back at my desk I started to break it down, I compartmentalised all the different aspects of the job, broke them down and allocated costs and resources. This was big.... Really big. I worked late into the night and by midnight I had the basis of a plan. I wanted this and I wanted it bad. I wanted to rub Yves face in it. The next day fresh and revitalised I ran Mike through my plan including the budget. We wouldn't make a lot on it but importantly we wouldn't lose. He was pretty impressed and allocated a couple of guys to work with me. Over the next week we finalised our proposal and submitted it for the client's appraisal. Unexpectedly I got a call from Viv. She giggled. "So... You and Carol aye, well was it good?" "None of your bloody business." She laughed. "So girls don't kiss and tell either aye?" It was short and sweet, but at least we didn't argue. We had meeting after meeting with the clients but eventually after much toing and froing they awarded it to us. We had won. Now all I had to do was bring it home on time and on budget. At home things were on fire. Carol was a wild sex machine forcing me to bring Nathalie out to play regularly, which really got me going. She was different to Viv, forceful and direct and bloody hell she loved sex. "Well?" She asked one evening as she did a spin. Her makeup looked superb and she had a new hairstyle. "Hmm very nice. I like very much indeed." I noticed that whoever had done it had followed my style for her makeup. "So where did you go?" She guiltily looked away. "Viv's new salon." "So what is it like?" "I watched her trying to choose her words. "Well it's really nice, very upmarket and she seems to be booked solid, so I guess it's working for her... Sorry." I nodded. "That's OK, I wish her well." She grabbed me. "Hon she really misses you, we had a chance to chat. All she talked about was you, she wants you." "She can't miss me that much, I gave her an opportunity, and she turned her nose up at me." "Nat I don't know what happened or what was said... all I know is she misses you like crazy and would give anything to be here with you. I don't care what you say, she loves you, she really does." Later that night the conversation drifted back to her conversation with Viv. As we lay together, her hand caressing my already diamond hard cock she whispered. "So you will never guess what else we talked about?" Oh, oh. "Yeah and what was that?" "Her head lowered to my lap and she kissed my knob as she stared back at me, with her big bright eyes. "Well we talked about you, and what you got up to with her and Yves. Sounds like you were, very experimental." Her girly giggle teased. I was caught off guard and didn't really want to talk about this with her. She purred, "Sounds like you enjoyed his how shall we say manly attributes." I glared at her but she ignored me and continued. "Sounds like you were a right little slut, cor I can't believe you did all those things, I just cannot picture it, did you really suck him off?" "Can we change the subject please." She giggled. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about babe. I love sucking cock as well, maybe not as much as you, but I still like it. Getting fucked in the arse though, wow I would love to have watched that, did you enjoy it? Was it good?" Her hand was masterfully stroking me and massaging my balls. "C'mon lover tell me, how did it feel with that big cock up your date." My blushing cheeks only encouraged her. "Did you cum? Did you squirt while he fucked you?" Her hand worked faster and faster as she brought me closer to explosion. Her mouth gave me a quick suck as she whispered, "I bet you did, I bet you squealed when he stuck it in, c'mon babe tell me, how was it?" Before I could complain my hips jerked wildly my cock exploding all over my chest and her smiling eyes never left mine. "Slut." She giggled. That marked a bit of a change in our relationship. She talked about it a lot and she tried to get me to go out with her to bars and such. When she got pissed she was worse. She talked endlessly about picking up guys together and taking them home to fuck. The Project at work drifted to an end and we managed to bring it in under budget and a few days earlier than scheduled. Mike was so impressed with my performance he offered me a promotion he wanted me take over developing all new tenders which of course was bloody brilliant news for me and I was thrilled to accept his offer. We got so much good publicity from the completed project that our reputation was growing quickly. That job turned out to be the first of a run of projects we won. Every win was another stab in the heart for Yves and I loved it. He may have humiliated me and stolen my wife but I was going to make him pay. I wasn't the only one who was happy either. Mike was so happy he gave me a huge bonus. It was a quantum leap forward for me and I really enjoyed the new role and responsibility. Work and beating Yves became my life and it became my main focus, all I could think about was fucking over Yves. If I found out they were tendering on a project I targeted it and went in hard going to extremes ensuring we won. Things couldn't have been better, Carol was taking care of my sexual needs, even by Viv's standards we were doing it a lot and she was more or less staying at my place... My place... that was the sad part I still missed Viv like crazy, I tried convincing myself otherwise but that was the reality, I missed her. The sad thing was we seemed to be on different paths. At work Mike had laid down the challenge and I delivered. We targeted the blue chip contracts and Mike set me on them, historically I had backed away from confrontation and I guess you would call me meek, but this new success was motivating me to push harder, I was like a dog with a bone given an opportunity to beat Yves made me find new and novel ways to cut costs and make sure we won. It had been impossible to push Viv completely from my min so imagine my surprise finding Viv sitting on my doorstep waiting. She stood up as I approached. "Hi Nath, could we possibly talk?" I flagged her in. "Come on, would you like a cuppa?" We ended up in the front room sipping our tea, she gave me a sad stare. "Nath I miss you so much, I was hoping we could talk about getting back together, put all the acrimony behind us." As I peered across at her I got a shock, I tried to hide my astonishment, but she was wearing a gold choker necklace that had Yves name in big bold letters. I hissed caustically. "Yeah well that's a bit hard for me while my wife sleeps with the man I hate." She looked shocked at the depth of my bitterness "Nath you don't mean that, I had hoped time might have softened your perspective. You don't hate Yves, I know we hurt you, but I don't believe you hate him or me for that matter. I was hoping that perhaps enough water had flowed under the bridge." She had a determined look on her face. "I love you Nath and I want you back in my life...we used to be so happy and I really miss you." I nodded. "Of course we were well at least I was." Her thin smile and nodding head showed she felt the same way. "Nath couldn't we try again? I don't want divorce, what do I have to do, just tell me." I was shocked by her admission and her intensity, it gave me hope. "Viv all I have ever wanted is for you to come home. This is our place, all you have to do is promise me its over between you and Yves and then we can try to start again." " Hon I have thought about this a lot and Yves and I have talked about little else. We want you to move in with us. Babe he has this amazing apartment, it's incredible and its worth a bomb, We want you in our lives. I think if we could talk calmly about what happened then we will make things work, we could do it gradually, you know, have a few dates that sort of thing." She had a hopeful glassy look in her eyes. "Viv I have been honest. I want you back, I do still love you but there is no room in any future I see for Yves. If you want me it has to be a clean slate, a fresh start." She sighed. "I don't know what happened between us, I know you love Nathalie and you seemed so into Yves. You can't pretend you didn't, I saw the look of pleasure on your face." "Yes at the start I was overwhelmed and seduced by Yves, and I did enjoy the sex. That's not the problem, its all the humiliation he wants to include. He wants to control everything and I don't like that." "Nath I discovered something about myself. If I am honest you were right when you said I was attracted to Yves from the start, I don't mean this to be hurtful, but there is an aura of power or strength or something, I can't explain it he is so different to you. When I saw the video clip that very first time of you giving him that blowjob I was stunned, firstly at you and then of course by him. When I watched it you were so into it, you loved it, I should have been repulsed watching my husband give another man a fucking blowjob, but I wasn't I was so excited I had to masturbate and I had an orgasm like I have never had in my life. I watched that clip over and over and always with the same result. From there it grew, my mind went into overdrive and I built up this fantasy if you liked the blowjob then maybe... Well you know the rest." She played with that fucking necklace as she carried on. "The thing I found out about myself." She stuttered. "Is I am submissive, Yves is a powerful man and really I can't say no to him. He is my master. Don't you see if Nathalie came out and you could be comfortable in her skin, and be proud of her not embarrassed making her hide in the shadows we could all be together." I laughed sarcastically. "Fuck you have no idea do you. I am not Nathalie, this is me and I like being me, yes I enjoy the dress up, but that's for behind closed doors. Fuck you didn't even talk to me, why couldn't you just be honest with me?" "Because I could see you were scared to let go. I thought we could grow into it slowly and you would see how wonderful it could be, the three of us together. Love if you just let Yves be in charge, and put away your stupid male ego and stopped fighting him this could have been so different?" "Sorry Viv but I think you need to leave, I think we are done." That conversation drove me even harder I hated Yves with a passion and I made it my mission to fuck him over, every time we were pitted against them in a bid I went out of my way to ensure we won. I focused all my energy into grinding Pauls Company into the ground. I used every trick I could think of. It went to a whole new level when I uncovered a slightly underhanded project brief we were asked to tender for. It was a new build installation. When I read the project brief at first it looked good and we started to put together a bid, but part way through and after digging a little deeper I discovered a few well-hidden loopholes in the contract that were weighted so heavily in the clients favour it would make it hard to put in a competitive bid. I explained it all to Mike and he thought it was pretty slippery practice the way they had worded it, he thanked me for being so alert. We decided to stay in the bidding race but ours was going to reflect what we had discovered and our chances of winning were almost zero. I got a rush of adrenalin when I found Yves was tendering as well and he was the project lead. I wondered if in his eagerness to beat us he might miss the loopholes. I decided to use Viv, it was pretty low but hey this was war. She sounded really happy to hear from me when I rang and we organised a lunch date. The moment she walked in my heart stopped beating for a few seconds, she was as beautiful as ever, but now she looked elegant and sexy, she dressed to impress. Her clothes were now designer labels and she was the epitome of the modern day business woman. We greeted each other with a kiss and hug. At first the conversation was slow and forced, but as we chatted the chitchat flowed and some of our old sparkle returned. As she talked about her salon she fidgeted ruefully with that fucking necklace with his name emblazoned on it. I tried to ignore the rising anger as she went on to say how well it was going, the one subject she shied away from was Yves. As we got comfortable she asked about work, I swung the conversation around to the new tender and I whispered conspiratorially. "Viv this is going to be so big, a special opportunity, there is so much prestige attached to winning this. I have heard unofficially that there is a lot more work in the pipeline if this goes well. She seemed intrigued, nodding along, so I went into more detail revealing that we were so enthusiastic we were putting in a bid that was so low we would lose money. She gave a nervous little titter like she was divulging state secrets. "You know that Yves is working on the same one don't you?" I shook my head. "No I didn't know." I smiled. "Oh well that gives me a little more incentive to keep the price even lower." She slumped back disappointedly in her chair sighing. "Really, do you hate him that much?" I boasted, "Hate is a strong word, but let me say, he will never win a contract that we are bidding on." I added rather forcefully. "I can't wait to steal another one from under his pompous nose." Her demeanour darkened and she snarled, "Nath, can't you let the past go? From what Yves said you guys must have more work than you can handle anyway." She reached across the table and picked up my hand. "Love keeping this hate bottled up inside you must be hard, open up your heart, you don't have to be friends but surely letting go of those feeling would make your life more enjoyable. It seems to me all you are concentrated on is screwing Yves." I laughed. "Maybe so but it gives me great pleasure every time I see him lose, but hey if he wasn't so useless they might win occasionally." It sort of brought the luncheon to an early end, she looked unhappy. "Nath I am sorry I hurt you. You seem so bitter. I love you, but I don't think we should see each other again, all this anger, is not healthy and I hate seeing this side of you, it's not like you at all. My Nath was caring and loving and kind." It was my turn to snarl. "Yeah well he beat that out of me." Following that lunch date Viv obviously told him what I said because he doubled down his effort, which of course is exactly what I wanted. Yes I felt guilty for using her in my plot, but fuck it she chose him, and that thought eased my conscience. As we uncovered more of the contract we increased the price on our bid and of course we missed out. It turned out Yves did win. The moment I heard I laughed long and hard. I kept a close eye on their progress over the first month and it didn't go well, it turned out they didn't know about the pitfalls and were caught with their pants down. Yves had been so eager to beat me he had totally over looked some of the finer detail and he had not completed proper due diligence, and yes they were in big trouble. They fell behind schedule and as it dragged on, it went to litigation and they lost, they lost big time. I wasn't totally surprised that once they found out how much trouble they were in Viv called me. "Nathan you bastard, you knew all along didn't you?" I struggled to contain my snicker. "What are you talking about Viv? I don't understand." "You know damned well you shit. You used me to set Yves up. You knew all the time that contract was a poisoned chalice." "Viv we did our sums and yes we always knew that was a difficult project, it's why our bid was so high, It's not my fault Yves did not do his job properly." "You have turned into a vindictive nasty little bastard Nathan, how could you be so cruel." "Hah! Cruel, talk to Yves about cruel, he is the one who assaulted me, let's not forget that." She hung up without further comment. I slumped back in my chair. I wanted to feel elated and happy that I had fucked him good and proper, but it was an empty churning feeling and I didn't get the joy I wanted. It was the fact that Viv now felt that way about me that spoilt the moment.