Wife faces her debt Part 3

Seconds later Harry was on the way out of the meeting room. Erin was left stunned. She’d come here hoping to sign an agreement, sure, but what the hell had just happened? How do I get out of here now? With a whole staff in the office just outside, she had to try to clean herself up somehow and make a run for it. There was just nothing to clean herself with. Desperate, Erin swiped up as much jizz off her face as she could with her finger and swallowed it. It felt like there were gallons of it in her cleavage, so she did up that extra button she’d left undone that morning and sprinted for the exits.

An hour later she arrived home and made her way to the mirror. And what a sight she was. In cleaning her face she’d smeared her makeup everywhere, and to her horror she had missed a large drop, now drying on her neck. She unbuttoned the suit jacket and was taken aback. Her bra has almost soaked through from all the jizz and her nipples were at full attention. Her panties were also soaked through.

Erin knew that whole scene had made her horny, but as she showered she knew it had made her angrier. She reconciled herself that he probably just needed to get that out of his system and she would have her shop any day now.

Erin was busy that week in her latest job as a waitress at a diner and thought nothing more of that crazy meeting in the legal office. Erin resolved to text Harry over the weekend and expected to have the down payment sorted in a few days.

Friday night came and some of the girls from the diner invited Erin clubbing. They had been giving her knowing winks about ‘getting back on the horse’. Erin had bought her first tight cocktail dress for the night. She was putting the finishing touches on her make up and looked immaculate. Erin’s phone beeped. It was the girls, they were in the car and would be there in 10 minutes. 2 minutes later her doorbell rang. It was Harry. Erin invited him in assuming he had brought the down payment. She sat on the couch looking at her phone. Seconds later Erin looked up to be confronted by Harry’s hard cock. He was stroking it madly.

‘No no no! My hair! My dress! My makeup!’

Erin put her hands up in reflex but it was too late. Semen bounced off her cheeks as she clenched her eyes shut.

‘That’s two’ said Harry as he let himself out.

Erin’s dress was ruined. With only minutes until the girls arrived she grabbed an old conservative number, wiped her face as best she could and tied her hair back. The girls had heard of her fashion style but were surprised to see something so plain. Erin was sure they could smell the jizz on her too.

Over the next weeks the same pattern emerged. Once a week, Harry would turn up, cum on her and leave. By now Erin was resigned to the fact that this deal was really happening. The down payment was due in three weeks and by Erin’s count she had copped 4 facials so far. If she could at least make a decent dent in this ridiculous number, she’d talk him round, she rationalised.

‘Is there a way to speed this up?’ Erin texted Harry.

He actually felt bad. What with work and getting across town he had managed a lot less than his cock had hoped.

‘Want to come back and use the spare room?’ He replied.

Erin had the week off work and reluctantly agreed.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u72xsa/wife_faces_her_debt_part_3