I joined Rotary in 2004 when I was promoted to Vice President of Nation's bank in Washington, California. I was born and raised in Washington so I already knew most of the residents and I looked forward to serving my community. The reason I choose Rotary, over the other service clubs, is unlike its national reputation for being an 'old farts club' the Washington Rotary was made up mostly of businessmen who were mostly in their 30's and 40's like myself. There was only one other woman in Rotary, Linda, the administrator of our local nursing home.

My name is Lisa and I am married to a construction foreman for CalTrans, the agency that maintains the state highway system in California. We have two children, Elizabeth who is 11 and William Junior who is nine. I just turned 38 last month and between my salary and my husbands we live quite comfortably in small town California. Given that, nothing in my life was to prepare me for what happened over the next few months.

In January of 2005 our local hospital contracted with a national company for a management contract and when the dotted line was signed and the deal sealed the company sent a replacement administrator to Washington. In February, Don Jackson, the owner of Realty One and the current President of Rotary invited the administrator to our Wednesday Rotary meeting to give us a presentation on his company and their philosophy for managing our hospital. The new administrator arrived and was seated next to Don which gave me a perfect opportunity to introduce myself.

"Excuse me Mr. Kellerman, my name is Lisa James and I am the VP of Nation's bank."

"Hi Lisa, pleased to meet you and please call me Rick."

"Well thanks and Rick it is. I hope that when you consider opening your personal banking account you'll give Nation's a shot at your business, after all we currently provide all of the banking services for the hospital and hope to keep that account now that you're in town."

"Well, we'll see. Nice to meet you Lisa."

I returned to my seat and watched Rick as he talked with my fellow Rotarians. He seemed like a nice guy, probably in his early 50's, tall — well over six feet and trim... maybe around 200 pounds or so. He had brown wavy hair, blue eyes and a killer smile. Still, his reaction to me when I brought up banking didn't seem all that positive but then maybe that was just the natural worry-wart in me coming out.

After we all ate Rick was introduced to the membership and he gave us a background on himself as well as a 15 minute presentation on his and the company's goals for the first year of the hospital's operations. They seemed positive but then what else would you expect.

By the following month Rick Kellerman was proposed for membership by Linda, the nursing home administrator and he was officially voted into Rotary. After all, you can't afford to turn down one of the communities newest 'movers and shakers' now can you. Rotary was right in the middle of preparing for it's biggest fund raiser of the year, a black-tie event that annually raised more than $25,000 through a televised auction. We had a number of preliminary meetings and Rick made himself available for almost any of the many tasks that need to be done which endeared him to all of us.

I enjoyed working with Rick and I think he like me too. I am not the most beautiful woman in Washington but I'm not a dog either. I stand almost 5'7" and weight just over 135 pounds. I have shoulder length brunette hair and Grey eyes with what I consider a very nice ass. The thing that attracts most men to me is my breasts, at 36D they are a great asset especially in the banking business. Over the years many of our local towns men have made passes at me but I have never been tempted to reciprocate — well maybe tempted but I have never acted on those feelings. You have to understand that I love my husband dearly but I wish he would be more amorous in the bedroom and it certainly would help if appreciated my position in the community. William (Bill) is, well... ambivalent to my executive status and he thinks I make way too much out of being a VP. Bill doesn't own a suit and never attends my official functions saying their 'for old farts in suits, not for working men' and he thinks Rotary is just a waste of our hard earned money.

It was just after five one afternoon and the Rotary committee was meeting to finalize the auction schedules and scripts for Saturday night's event. Over the past two weeks I had noticed that Rick had been paying quite a bit of attention to me, watching my moves, complimenting me on my clothes, helping me with a number of small tasks and so forth. I was pretty sure he was flirting with me and I flirted right back. I was sitting at a table engrossed in looking over a script for the auction, segment by segment, when I felt an arm go around my shoulder. I looked up and Rick, on his haunches and with his arm over my shoulder, was smiling at me and looking down at the script.

"So what do you think?" I asked.

"Hummm, well it looks OK to me. Maybe a bit too long in the second segment but that should clear up without a problem, at least I think so."

His arm was still on my shoulder and I didn't move it. "Well I'll bet John can shorten that when he's on camera." I looked over at him and I was positive that he was staring down my blouse. "So what do you think?" I asked, looking down at my blouse and then back into his eyes.

"It's a beautiful blouse. That was what you were asking, wasn't it?" He smiled back.

"Un huh, sure was" We left it at that as John walked up to the table and asked us how the script was coming.

Saturday night finally arrived and I was in my bedroom dressing for the big event. I had my tuxedo laid out on the bed and had just stepped out of the shower and toweled off when Bill entered the room.

"Hey you're looking especially good tonight." He snuggled up to my back and reached around and began playing with my nipples.

"Thanks honey, I appreciate that." He kept playing with my breasts and then started kissing my neck.

"Want to hop into the bed for a quickie?"

"Oh that's just great. I have to be at the television station in an hour and you pick this time to get amorous!" God damn it, I thought. I was especially horny tonight and he had to wait until I was getting dressed, and I could really use a really good fucking right now. Then he released me from his grip.

"I'm sorry honey, maybe later when you get home."

"Sure Bill, maybe when I get home."

"Oh, say Lisa, when do you expect to get back?"

"I think we'll finish around midnight or so, but by the time we clean up I don't see being here before one-thirty or two. Don't wait up for me honey, I'll be fine."

Bill left the bedroom and I started getting dressing. I put on a pair of sheer white thong panties and a Victoria's Secret matching bra. I wasn't sure why I was wearing the sexy underwear but subconsciously I guess I was hoping that Rick might make a move on me. I pulled on my pair of black slacks, and turned and looked at my profile in the mirror. My breast stood out nicely and you could just see my nipples through the bra. Nice, very nice I thought. I slipped on the tux shirt, put on my black tie and cumber bund, grabbed my tux coat kissed the kids and Bill goodbye and left for the station.

When I arrived everyone looked great in their black ties and tuxes and Rick was particularly impressive. The TV station had a bar set up back stage and most of us had a drink every now and then. It was just past ten when I and decided to go outside to get a breath of fresh air. I grabbed a glass of white wine and eased out the back door into the dark parking lot. I was admiring the full moon and just thinking about life when a hand reached out and touched my shoulder. I jumped a foot and turned to see Rick standing right behind me. "God Damn it Rick, you scared the hell out of me."

"Sorry Lisa, I didn't mean to. Say, what are you doing out here anyway."

"Nothing really, I just came out for some fresh air."

"God, you look really spectacular tonight Lisa, you really do."

"Thanks Rick, you look handsome yourself." We stood there, sipping our drinks and making small talk for a little while then we decided to go back inside. I turned to walk up the steps and when I did Rick leaned in and kissed me. "Oh. Ohhh Rick. Please Rick you have to stop, I'm married." I tried to push him away.

"I know you are Lisa but I couldn't help myself you are such a beautiful woman."

My juices were flowing and I was horny as hell but I knew I shouldn't let this go any farther, no matter what I had thought earlier or with what I was wearing underneath my tux. It was just a fantasy, that's all. "Thanks Rick, I appreciate that a lot but let's just go back inside." I started to move again but he held onto my waist and started kissing on the side of my neck, a particularly sensuous spot for me and I just melted into his arms. "Oh my God Rick, that feels so nice." I turned and met his lips with mine and he forced his tongue between my lips and we started playing tongue tag. I felt his hand as he dropped it from my shoulder to my ass and he began caressing my butt. This foreplay was sending shivers up and down my spine, yet I knew it was wrong.

"Jesus Lisa you are so God damn beautiful."

I felt his fingers fumbling with my blouse and I put up my hand and stopped him. "No, not here, we'll get caught."

"Alright then, come with me." He took me by the hand and walked me down to a trailer behind the studio. He took out a key from his pocket, opened the door, and led me inside.

"What's this place?"

"It's the stations director's trailer. The studio uses it for the director when he needs to be nearby on long shows. I borrowed the key from the station manager this morning. No one will bother us in here.

I didn't even think about the consequences of our actions or why Rick had so thoughtfully borrowed the key earlier in the day, I just went inside. Rick closed the door and locked it, and then he turned on a small lamp in the corner of the living room then turned back to me and opened his arms. I walked into them and when his hands went around my waist I closed my eyes and waited for his kiss. He was nuzzling my neck as he eased my coat off my shoulders. It fell on the floor and he started on my buttons. "Here, let me help you." I said. I took off my tie and cumber bund and tossed them on the couch then I started to quickly unbutton my blouse. Rick shed his coat, his tie and cumber bund and then began on his shirt. We finished almost simultaneously.

"Here, let me help you." He said.

Rick opened up my blouse and starred down at my breasts. He didn't move and neither did his hands, he just starred at me. "What?" I said.

"I was just admiring your breasts, my God Lisa they are gorgeous!"

"Thank you." I shucked my blouse down to my elbows, unbuttoned the cuffs and dropped it on the floor with my coat then I reached behind me and unsnapped my bra and let it drop down and off my arms. When he saw my naked breasts he sucked in a deep breath, then reached out and tentatively touched my hard nipples. That small touch sent shivers down my spine and directly to my pussy. "Ohhhhhh God Rick. Suck on my nipples. Please honey, suck on my nipples." I pulled his head down to my breasts and he did.

The shivers kept going through me but I managed to get his shirt off his shoulders then he kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. When his underwear came into view I saw that he was wearing a pair of Jockey shorts and his cock was pushing hard to get out of them. I reached down and caressed his cock through his shorts and it felt huge. Bill had a nice cock, about six inches or so, and I enjoyed it when he made love to me but Rick's cock felt at least two inches longer than Bills and I was positive that I was going to enjoy this encounter — a whole lot.

I dropped down to my knees and pulled down Rick's underwear and his cock popped up into my face. I grasp his shaft with my hand and stroked it a couple of times then ran a finger up to the head and around the top. I wet my index finger and ran it around his circumcision line that formed the ridge of his cock and it was obvious that he was enjoying it as he thrust his hips forward towards my mouth. He was moaning with pleasure and talking to me and I knew what he wanted.

"Suck it Lisa. Put my cock in your mouth and suck it. Take my cock deep inside your mouth and feel what a real man's cock feels like."

I did as he asked. I had one hand on the bottom of his shaft as I suck the head into my mouth. My other hand was under him caressing his balls. As he continued to moan and talk to me I started bobbing my head up and down going from the tip of his cock, where I nibbled and licked down to my hand then back up again. Finally he pushed himself away from me.

"No more, no more Lisa, I don't want to cum in your mouth, I want to cum in that warm pussy of yours."

I laughed out loud. "How do you know its warm Rick?"

"Oh I can just tell. Stand up baby"

I stood up and kicked off my shoes and he dropped to his knees and unbuttoned my pants and let them drop to my ankles. He lifted first one foot then the other as he took of my pants. He leaned in and kissed my pussy through my panties then he drew them down over my butt and legs then tossed them aside. He pushed me backwards onto the couch and crawled up in between my legs.

"Spread them wide Lisa."

I spread my legs and he lifted them onto his shoulders and then dipped his head into my wet pussy. He licked up one side of my thigh to my labia, then across the top of my pussy, avoiding my clit, and then down my labia and onto my other thigh. His tongue crawled back up my thigh to my pussy and he spread my labia apart and his tongue ran up one side and down the other before he finally stopped, his tongue now flicking my clit. I couldn't believe how good it felt.

"Oh fuck. Oh my God. Oh Rick, keep that up. Put a finger in me. Deep in me." I was so close to having an orgasm and I didn't want him to stop — ever!

I felt first one finger then a second one enter my pussy and he started fingering me as his tongue continued to caress my clit. Then, with out warning, his teeth captured my clit and he started sucking on it like it was a small cock.

"Oh shit I'm cuummmiingggggggggg. Arghaghagha, damn you Rick, damn you. Get on your knees and fuck me!"

He lifted his head from my crotch and let my legs drop back down to the floor. I leaned back and rested trying to regain my breath. "Oh God Rick that was wonderful, but don't stop, please don't stop, I need more."

"Yes that was fucking great Lisa but now I'm going to give you the real thing."

"Fuck yes; get that huge cock of yours inside me."

Rick lifted me up from the couch and carried me into the back bedroom. I lay down on the bed and Rick grabbed a pillow and put it under my butt. I lifted my legs into a 'vee' position and Rick climbed in between my open legs and felt my dripping wet pussy. I reached down, found his cock and guided him into me and the feeling was unbelievable, his rock hard eight inches completely filling my pussy, pushing the side walls out as far as they would go, God I was in seventh heaven. Rick started a rocking motion and I put my legs around his back and just enjoyed the ride.

"Do you like my cock Lisa?"

"What?"

"Do you like my cock? Tell me you like my cock."

"Oh you betcha big boy, just keep fucking me with that cock, don't stop now." He did. I could feel him sliding deep into my pussy then going back out until his cock head was almost completely outside of my labia then sliding back down again. "Rick? God Rick that feels fantastic."

"You do too baby. I haven't felt a pussy this tight in ages; doesn't your old man ever fuck you?"

"Yea, but not all that often."

"Jesus Christ what an ass. If you were mine I wouldn't ever let you ever get dressed."

I smiled at his words, remembering back to college and my first lover, Wilson. He had said something similar when we were on a ski trip during our first year of school and we had stayed naked and screwing that entire weekend — we never did get out onto the slopes. "Thanks Rick, I appreciate that, but don't stop now."

We rolled over onto our sides and Rick took my leg and lifted it into the air as he pounded his cock into my pussy. I had my second climax and wasn't sure if he was even close yet. "Oh My God, ohmygod, ohmygod Rick, I'm coming again. Yesssssss, Oh God damn yesssssssssssssssssss!!!!!"

"That's good baby, real good. I like it when you cum. Did you know that just before you get ready to cum your eyelids begin to flutter then your eyes go back into your head just as you cum?"

"Really? I never knew that."

Rick rolled over onto his back and I climbed on top of his hips. I reached behind me and took his cock and guided him into me. I was on my knees and sliding up and down while Rick caressed my breasts and played with my nipples. This lasted for about five minutes then I felt his cock swelling inside me and then he called out.

"I'm almost there Lisa, get ready for my cum. Oh yes. Oh yes, oh yes here I cummmmm. Yessssssssssssssssss GOD DAMN FUCKING YESSSSSSSS!!!!!"

His hips were bucking up into me and I was enjoying the feeling when I felt the first spurt of his cum. It was hot and it was spewing deep inside my pussy and the feeling it made caused me to go over the edge and have my last orgasm of the night. "Ohhhhhhhhh Godddddddddd." I yelled my enjoyment then collapsed onto of his chest, breathing hard.

After a while we rolled off of each other and Rick sat up on the side of the bed. I moved over and sat beside him. He pulled me close and kissed me and I reached down and felt his cock. It was still leaking cum so I leaned down and took him into my mouth. His cum tasted great and I told him so.

He pushed my head away from his lap. "Lisa! God Lisa give me a break, my cock is way too sensitive for that."

I laughed as he pushed me away from him. "What's a matter big boy, can't take it?" After we rested for a while we both got up and went out into the living quarters and got dressed. We didn't say anything to each other until we were at the back door of the studio. I grabbed his arm and turned him towards me. "This can't happen again Rick. I sorry because I really enjoyed it but I'm married and I just can't let this happen again."

"Why not Lisa? I mean why shouldn't we do this again? Obviously you don't get enough at home, so why not?"

"Shit, because I'm married and have kids Rick, and this is a small town, that's why. Christ I though you understood, this was going to have to be a one-time thing."

We went back into the studio, grabbed a couple of glasses of wine and circulated. It didn't seem like anyone had even missed us. After the show Rick left and I stayed and helped the rest of the guys clean up the studio then I drove home. I had just finished undressing in the dark and put on my nightgown when Bill turned on a lamp.

"Hi Honey, how did it go tonight?"

I was ashamed of what I had done but I was also thinking that I had a great fuck, but obviously couldn't say that. "Good baby, I think we did really good. It looks like we may have raised more than $30,000 this year, and that would be a record."

I crawled into bed, kissed Bill and rolled over onto my side. I put my hand down between my legs and felt Rick's cum oozing out from between my labia and I ran my finger through it then sucked his cum off my finger and fell asleep.

The next three months went by quickly. Rick and I saw each other occasionally, mostly at the Rotary meetings, and neither one of us ever brought up that night. I was pretty sure that we both felt that it had just been a one-time alcohol induced mistake, something that happened in the heat of the evening, at least that's what I thought until I got his call.

It was a Thursday morning and I was at the bank and getting ready to open. I had made sure all of my tellers were ready to go when my secretary signaled to me and said that Mr. Kellerman was holding for me. I walked into my office and picked up the phone. "Hi Rick, what going on?"

"Good morning Lisa, how are you?"

"I'm fine Rick. What can I do for you this morning?"

"I need to meet with you Lisa, somewhere out of town."

I looked out at my secretary then I lowered my voice and turned my back to the door. "You have to be joking. I told you before that we made a mistake that night. Christ Rick I said that it had to be the last time and I believe you agreed with me."

"I know Lisa, but something has come up and you 'really' need to meet with me. Look I heard you telling John at Rotary on Wednesday that your husband was out of town for a couple of days so you need to meet with me tomorrow it's the only time that will work for me. Look Lisa, I booked a room at the Holiday Inn in Paseo Del Ray, meet me there tomorrow, at noon, Oh... and Lisa, no excuses."

"OK, fine, but I swear Rick this will be the last time."

"OK OK, the last time, I agree."

I hung up the phone and turned to my calendar to look and see what I had on tap for Friday. There wasn't much that I couldn't reschedule so I decided that I would just call in sick in the morning. I was going to meet him and I knew that he wanted sex but this was going to have to be the last time and I thought I had a plan to ensure that this affair was finally over.

The next morning I dressed in my normal business attire so my kids wouldn't think anything was suspicious, got them off to school then I cleaned up the breakfast dishes and got in my car for the three hour drive to Paseo Del Ray. I called Rick on my cell when I was about twenty minutes away and he told me that he was in Room 511 and to take the elevator right up. I parked near the hotel entrance, walked into the lobby, got into the elevator and pushed the 'UP' and '5' buttons. When the rickety elevator finally ground to a halt on the fifth floor I got out and walked down the hallway until I found room 511. I knocked twice and Rick opened the door and ushered me inside.

"Drink Lisa?"

I wanted to play coy and not let on that I had a plan. "I don't think so Rick, what is this all about?" My hand was in my purse and I clicked on the micro-tape recorder I had purchased. It had a four-hour cassette and I figured that everything I needed to use against Rick could be contained on that cassette. I put my purse on top of the bedside table next to the lamp knowing that it was the best place to record every word in the room.

"I think you know Lisa, Christ you aren't that dumb are you?"

"Sure, I guess I do. You want to get fucked again but for the life of me I can't figure out why you have hauled me so far away from Washington to do this; I mean you could have just come over to my house if you wanted to force me into sex."

"Force you? Hummmm, now that's a hoot of an idea and it may well just be true. First though I think you'll need a drink."

"God damn it Rick, I told you I don't want a fucking drink. Why don't we just get this over with, but I'm warning you for the last time, this is it, this is the last time I get into bed with you, do you understand me?"

"Whoa lady, no need to get so damn ugly about it, all I did was suggest that you have a drink. And I agree Lisa, this will be the last time, but first I want you to watch a video I brought with me." Rick pointed over to the television mounted on the wall. "Go ahead and press the play button on the VCR."

I walked over to the TV, turned it on and pressed 'Play" on the VCR. A picture slowly filtered onto the screen and when it cleared up I could see that it was a dark fuzzy recording of Rick and I screwing in the trailer's bedroom. The camera pickled up from when Rick carried me into the back bedroom and continued through my licking the cum off of his cock. I stopped the tape and turned and looked at Rick. "You fucking little shit! Jesus Christ Rick — you planned the whole thing that night and you set me up with a fucking camera? So what are you going to do with the tape? I mean we both know we fucked so what are you going to do, blackmail me? Into what Rick? What the hell do you really want from me?"

"Just wait a minute and you'll see Lisa."

Rick pulled his cell phone from his pocket; speed dialed a number, said "now" and then closed his phone.

"Now? Now what? What the hell is this all about Rick? Who did you call?" There was a knock on the door and Rick walked over and opened it. A young man, a teenager actually, walked into the room and hugged Rick.

"Hi dad."

Although I knew Rick had been married and divorced I hadn't realized that he had any children but when his son walked into the room I knew then exactly what he wanted from me. "Oh Christ Rick, you can't be serious. You can't expect me to do this with... with your son."

"Yes I can and yes I do. Look Lisa you have to understand my position, to me you're nothing more to me than just another small town slut and believe me I've know a bunch of them. I talk nice to you for a couple of weeks and the next thing I know you're giving me a blow jog and screwing your head off in a trailer. If you don't want to do this then, then fine with me but your husband and the bank President will get an anonymous copy of the movie. Oh I already know what you're thinking, yes it will hurt me too but I can always get another job in healthcare but can you afford to have this tryst made public in the community — YOUR community, can you? I can see the headlines now; Bank VP seduces man in television trailer!"

"I think I'll take that drink now." There were tears in my eyes as I thought about what he had just said. I had thought Rick was a nice guy but in reality he was nothing but another abuser of women and now he was going to abuse me, either privately or in public. What choice did I have? I sat down on the couch and waited while Rick poured me a drink. He handed me a highball and I took a sip. "OK Rick, just so we understand each other," I spoke loudly enough so the tape recorded would pick up every word; "you want me to fuck your son and if I don't you'll tell my husband and my boss. Is that about the gist of it, you're blackmailing me into having sex with your teenage son?"

"That's exactly what I'm doing Lisa, so let's get the fucking show started."

I finished off my drink, rose up off the couch and walked over to the boy. He was standing beside the bed with a look that varied between absolute awe and being scared to death. "What's your name son?"

"Tony ma'am."

"OK Tony, how old are you?"

"I just turned 17 ma'am."

That's when Rick broke into our conversation. "That's the whole fucking problem Lisa, he's 17 and never been kissed." Rick laughed at his own joke. "Do you get it? Never been kissed, never seen, much less felt a tit and certainly has never been fucked. Can you imagine that? Christ I was beginning to think that maybe he was a God damn fag or something."

"Fuck you Rick, give him a break will you." I looked at the boy and thought that he must have a lot of his mother's looks in his veins because I would have never figured out that he was Rick's son. Although he was tall, almost as tall as Rick he had dark black hair, not brown like his father and he couldn't have weighed more than a 150 pounds, the boy was the quintessential definition of skinny. "Are you ready for this; I mean what your father wants you to do?"

"I guess so, but... ma'am - I'm... scared."

"It's OK Tony, you don't need to be scared or nervous I'll help you through this, and don't call me ma'am, it just makes me feel older than I really am."

"God damn it Tony, get the fuck started. Take the sluts clothes off." Rick screamed at his son.

"OK dad OK I will, just give me a break."

He reached out and helped me off with my suit coat. I was somewhat amused as he folded it neatly and laid it on the arm of the couch. I wasn't sure if he was trying to delay the inevitable or if his mother had just taught him to be polite. Again Tony reached out and he began fumbling with the buttons on my blouse. I reached up and took a hold of his hands and steadied them. "It's alright honey; let me get these buttons undone." I unbuttoned my sleeves then started with the buttons at my throat. When I finished I slid the blouse off my shoulders and lay it on top of my jacket. I was standing there in my white lacy push-up bra that I had chosen especially for this occasion, never realizing that it would be Tony ogling me instead of Rick.

"God you really are a beautiful woman." Tony whispered to me.

"Thanks honey." I reached behind me and unsnapped my bra and let it slide down my arms. I could see Tony's eyes widening as my breasts came into view. I tossed the bra off to the side and smiled at Tony. "Why don't you touch them honey, play with them, after all you're the one making me horny — see how hard my nipples have gotten? Just thinking about you makes me horny." He reached out and tentatively touched my left breast, and then Tony cupped it in his hand, lifted it up and caressed it.