Nemesis: A Love Story

HUGH

He's been fucking his older, married therapist for the last 3 months. He knows all the ramifications of this situation should the cat get out of the bag, so to speak, but he feels he's got complete control of it, and especially her. He watches her with stormy blue grey eyes, as she chews lightly on the end of her pencil, he sees the tip of her pink tongue peak out, slowly licking on the tip, and he can say with confidence that's he's sure she's remembering the taste of his dick and the taste of his cum inside that same mouth only minutes ago.
These same intense eyes scan over her from head to toe, from her dark haired bob, to her overly purple stained lips; down along her impressive tits,for a female over 40, to her trying too hard to look like she's 20 stomach, further down to the black skirt that rides up slightly on her right thigh. Underneath that skirt is black lace undies that she seems to wear all the time now, to entice him and keep his interest he knows. He flashes back to the first time he finger fucked her against her car, ambushing her after weeks of carefully tearing down her walls, the feel of her silky granny panties as his finger found its way underneath, and into her soaking wet pussy.
He misses those panties.
The first time was always the best, after that it had been easy, so easy.
It's always easy for him.
He knows he's considered beautiful to all women and lots of men. He's known from an early age how powerful his looks could be, how easy it was to bend someone to his will with them. He'd been using his gift for years. It serves him well.
He's gotten himself out of many serious and dangerous situations with them. He's bent many people to his will, all actually. She, Megan is her name,must sense his gaze and she turns those brown eyes to him, a look of desire again, her juiced up lips falling slowly open. Panting softly. She's looking for reassurance so he does what he does best, he stares harder at her, runs his tongue along his bottom lip and subtly shifts his dick like he's still hard for her.
She sighs...it's surprises them both and she quickly gives a slight cough to cover and nervously pushes a strand of her hair behind her ear.
She squirms in her seat and he just knows she's wet already.
So easy.
Mission accomplished he smiles as he looks down at the floor...so bored.
"We'll get started in a moment everyone" Megan says to the group of 20 somethings sitting in a circle of chairs. "We've got a new friend joining us tonight."
This makes Hugh look up from his daze of disinterest. Someone new. He likes new things, new bright and shiny things, new toys are his favourite.
He hopes it's a girl.