RAISING A WOLF, PT.1 - Sex Stories

RAISING A WOLF, PT.1

Johnathan "John" Roberts sat waiting in the wicker rocker in room 13 of the Coombs Inn, feeling quite proud of himself. The Coombs Inn was a somewhat older, but clean "no-tell-motel" on the edge of town. As a Senior Legal Manager at the local Bank, John had personally overseen the approval of the loan to the old couple that owned this place, with the proviso that they keep this room on the end always ready for him, and exceptionally clean. John had used the room to seduce the occasional intern, and maybe one (OK, two) slutty bar hookups and the like, but AlexisWash stood to be his biggest score yet.

Alexis was an upwardly mobile manager in the large local bank that Johnathan had worked with, & a force to be reckoned with. At age 26 and standing some 5ft 2in flat-footed, Alexis was blonde, very slim, with B cups, slim hips and a tight body, she had a face most men would die for, a fact she recognized and used to her advantage, often, and John had been promised major favors from a few colleagues at the back if he could find a way to keep her in check.

Johnathan got the ultimate lucky strike when he found her unlocked phone on her desk a few days before. In a quiet place, the phone had provided John with proof of an affair with married loan officer Ron Davis, and more importantly, evidence of misuse of Bank-funds, and THAT could ruin a person's career, not to mention being illegal. With that, he had the bait needed for an ironclad trap.

Although in his late 40's, John had maintained a strong, 6'2" physique, earned from running and weight training. When telling Alexis he knew, John had been careful to text her using a 'burner' phone he kept, and set the meet for the info exchange here at the Inn. He had even had his old BMW 2002outside, a car few non-enthusiasts would recognize, so the surprise would be complete.

Johnathan shifted a bit as he looked over the room. Which was small but quaint. A wrought iron bed, with a nice mattress that made wonderful squeaky-sounds when used properly, an Old dresser that held his "Fun-toys", an old TV, and a small attached tiled bathroom. Making sure the pinhole cameras were set and the thumb drive was new, John flipped the TV to ESPN, & turned up the volume a bit. The predator settled in, waiting to fully spring the trap.

At 12:30, a car came flying into the motel's gravel lot, spraying crushed shell &rocks. It was Alexis, no doubt about it, & at least she entered the trap with gusto. Getting out of the chair and stepping close to the door, Johnsmiled &waited. The car came down the lot, obviously hunting the room, and skidded to stop outside room 13. John smiled, and sent a text. "early, but come on in"

Just as Alexis reached the door, he opened it slightly, remaining hidden behind it. There was a pause, then a small "hello?" John simply waited. Finally, he heard Alexis take a deep breath, and the door slowly swung open. After she had stepped inside, John closed the door behind them, flipping the ...