Crossing the Line by Highlander` He fidgeted in his seat for most of the trip. He did not often fly, but because of the distance between them, it was necessary for him to do so. Rick had been planning this for weeks now, but did not tell Janey what he was up to. They had regular telephone conversations, and they had often discussed him coming to visit her, but it was always assumed that it would be a planned trip. After Rick got used to being on the plane, he began to think in earnest about how their first meeting was going to go. He went over it in his mind a hundred times, little variations playing upon the same main themes. He knew what she liked, what she craved. He knew that for him, Janey was virtually without limits. They had played several different roles with each other; Master and slave, Daddy and daughter, Teacher and student. Each always felt comfortable, like they had been in those roles all their lives. During their talks it mattered not to them that she was married to another, nor that she was older than he. Nothing ever mattered except that he knew she loved him and that he, in return, loved her with everything he could give. Rick shifted again in his seat, but not from nervousness. It happened every time he thought about Janey, this stifling erection. No matter where he was or what he was doing, if he paused to think about her, his cock immediately became hard. He knew it was only a matter of time before he would need to head to the airplane bathroom and alleviate this problem. ---- Rick called Bob before he left. Although they had become good friends, and Bob's relationship with his wife Janey was very open minded, Rick knew better than to leave anything to chance. Bob knew he was coming, and promised not to tell Janey anything. They had already offered to let Rick stay at their house when he did decide to visit, and Rick needed to make sure that the offer still stood. Bob assured him that it did, and wondered aloud how he would be able to keep from showing any signs of knowledge as Rick told him of what he planned to do when he arrived in town. ---- As the airplane descended into Dallas/Ft. Worth International Airport, Rick suddenly became nervous. Somehow, something isn't going to go right, he thought. It can't possibly be this easy. Rick walked through the airport, picked up his bag, made a quick phone call and got into his rental car. Rick drove the twenty minutes to University Hospital, his heart pounding rapidly. Looking down at his watch, it was only 11:00 in the morning. Not quite yet, he thought. Rick drove around a few blocks and found a nice place to have lunch. The American Bistro had a nice food selection, decent prices and, most importantly, booths in the rear of the restaurant. Rick made a reservation for two at noon, specifically requesting a booth. Having secured the meeting place, he returned to the hospital. "Could I please have Janey Mitchell's extension?" Rick asked the operator. "Extension 326", replied the operator. "Shall I connect you?" "No, thanks. I'm just a friend from out of town and I'll wait until lunch time so I don't interfere with her work." Rick hung up the pay phone and looked down at his watch. "11:20, need to kill ten minutes before the minutes kill me", he muttered to himself. He went outside, breathing in the warm Texas air. Much nicer than home, he thought. Turning to look up at the tall building, he smiled. Much nicer, indeed. ---- "Medical Records, this is Janey Mitchell. How can I help you?" "Hi, kitten", Rick replied. He knew that she would immediately recognize who it was. "Rick?" she gasped excitedly into the telephone. "Is that really you? Why are you calling me at work? Is something wrong?" "No, my love", he answered as casually as he could under the circumstances, "I was wondering if you were free for lunch." "LUNCH?!? You mean you're HERE? In DALLAS?" "Yes, baby. I'm here. Can you come?" "Oh, god yes. Where are you?" Rick paused, then whispered into the phone, "I'm downstairs in the lobby. How do I get to your office?" "OH MY GOD!" Janey's exhilaration spilled out uncontrollably. "Shhhhhhh", Rick pleaded with her. "Baby, you've got to be quiet. Remember how good you are at being quiet, sweetie?" "I'm sorry, Master. I just can't believe you're here with me. Come up to the third floor, go left out of the elevator. Mine is the next to last door on the right, room 313. You're really here? You're really downstairs?" Janey could feel the tears starting to well up in her eyes. She could also feel her pussy beginning to moisten and quiver. "Ok, sweetie. I'll be up in a few minutes. I love you", Rick replied, followed by blowing a kiss into the telephone. He heard her whisper a breathy "I love you, too" back as he hung up the phone. ---- As he was riding on the elevator, Rick was struck with a sudden thought. He had no idea what Janey looked like. Through all the letters, online conversations, telephone conversations and such, they had never exchanged pictures. He knew that he loved this woman more than any other he had ever met, and that it did not matter to him what she looked like, but he was hopeful that she would be pleased enough with his appearance not to spoil this moment. The elevator doors opened with a light *ding*, and he stepped off. Frozen almost, trying to summon all his energy to keep himself calm and restrained. He expected her to be overly excited, he knew it to be the way she was with him. He needed to show some sense of control or this first moment would not go as he knew it should. Slowly he turned left and started down the hallway. 317.... 316.... 315.... 314.... 313. Standing outside the door, he smoothed his shirt and his jacket and straightened his tie. Despite his small stature he cut a nice figure in his tan suit. He decided on the suit because it would look more appropriate to others to see someone in a suit visiting Janey in her office, and because he knew that she wore formal business wear to work and they would look as if they belonged together eating lunch at the restaurant. Rick sighed audibly and knocked on the door. "C-Come in, please" came the response from inside the office. Opening the door slowly, he gathered himself and walked confidently inside. He smiled broadly, taking three steps, turning and shutting the door behind him. "Hi, baby", he said. Janey ran to him, wrapping her arms around him and sobbing uncontrollably. "It's you, Master... it's really you here with me", she cried. "Yes, baby. It's me." Rick wrapped his arms around her tightly, hugging her close and gently picking her up off the floor for a brief moment. He ran his hand through her hair, brushing it away from her face. She is as beautiful as I could have possibly imagined, he smiled to himself. Rick kissed her on the lips, then on the cheek. He lowered one hand to fondle her ass as he gently bit down on her earlobe. "Cum for me, baby. Cum for Master", he whispered into her ear. "Oh, thank you, Master", Janey sobbed into his shoulder as her orgasm came suddenly upon her. Her pussy spasmed roughly, sending shock waves through her. Her juices poured out of her into her panties. She knew that they would be soaking wet for the rest of the day, but she did not care. The only thing that was important to her was that Rick was here with her, finally. She shuddered and whimpered as he caressed her through a second orgasm, or perhaps it was just an extension of the first. "Oh, Master... ohhhhhhh", she said softly in a high pitched squeal, then she felt her tears begin to flow again. He pinched her ass and bit down hard on her shoulder, then demanded that she be quiet through all of this. "If someone hears you, then they will come in and I will have to stop", Rick said to her sternly. "You don't want me to stop, do you, kitten?" "Oh god, no, Sir", she pleaded with him. "I don't want you to ever stop. I just want to stay here forever cumming for you." Rick let her ride her orgasm for another minute or so, kneading her ass and fondling her breast. As much as he enjoyed this, he knew he would have to stop her, so he swatted her on the ass and whispered into her ear, "That's enough, Janey." "Yes, Sir" came the reply from the exhausted woman. "May I sit down and catch my breath, Sir?" "Of course, sweetheart. We will sit for a few minutes." Rick was surprised at his composure, considering that more than anything in the world he wanted to knock everything off of her desk and make passionate love to her right here in her office. "In a little bit we are going to leave to go to lunch. I have made reservations for noon at the American Bistro a few blocks away. It's a lovely day, so I think we'll walk. You will need to let someone know that you will be out of the building for lunch." ---- Janey made the arrangements with her boss to leave for lunch. Rick reached out his hand and Janey happily accepted it. They walked side by side down the hall, as if they were business associates, and as they passed the bathrooms, Rick stopped. "Do you have to go, Master?" asked Janey, her voice sounding more and more like a little girl every moment. "No, sweetie, but you do", came the reply. "What do you mean, I do, Sir?" Rick pressed a small clothespin into her hand. It was a type that he found in a craft store, only an eighth of an inch wide and three quarters of an inch long, but it held strongly. "Go into the bathroom. Take off your panties and put them in your purse. Take your finger and insert it deep into your pussy. Get it good and wet so that I can taste your juices on it. Then pull back your lips and put this clip on your clit. You will wear it as we walk to the restaurant, all through lunch, and for the walk back. When we get back, I will decide if you should remove it. Do you understand these things that I wish for you, honey?" Janey's eyes widened with delight. "Oh, yes, Master. I'd love to do this for you." With that, she turned and almost ran into the bathroom. Returning in a minute, she smiled gleefully. Lowering her eyes a bit, she offered him her hand. Rick took it, sucking her middle finger into his mouth. He slid his tongue all around it, licking her cum juice off. He them took it all the way into his mouth, and slowly pulled her finger out, sucking hard the entire time. Just as he reached the end, he flicked his tongue over her fingernail, just to tease her a bit. "Thank you, baby. That was the best appetizer I could ever hope for", he said to her, smiling. She just blushed and laid her head on his shoulder for a moment. "I am so happy that you are here with me, after all this time. I love you so much. Thank you for making my dream come true." ---- They walked together the three blocks to the restaurant, hands clasped together like those in love are want to do. He was amazed that she could walk so well with a pin on her clit, but he knew also that she derived enormous pleasure from the pain and took great pride in bearing the pain for him with no outward show of emotion. He reminded himself to praise her for it when they sat down. Rick talked with her about his flight, about how anxious he was during the trip, how he had just decided to come and see her. "I just could not take it any more, love. We have talked about this for such a long time, and I just had to do it." "Oh, Sir", she squealed. "You cannot imagine how happy I am right now. You just cannot imagine." They turned into the bistro together and he let go of her hand. To another, they might appear as business associates, perhaps even co-workers. Most certainly no one would have guessed the true nature of their relationship, for few outside of them and her husband knew of it. "Reservation for 2, name is Scott. We should have a booth in the back waiting." "Oh, yes. Right this way, please", the hostess replied in that sweet Texas drawl he had grown to love. ---- As they reached their table, Rick allowed Janey to sit first. "I'll be back, I need to go to the bathroom quite badly. I'll be back as soon as I can." Turning to the hostess he said, "Can you arrange for us to get two Southern Comfort and Cokes, please?" With that, he disappeared towards the bathroom. ---- Rick returned in two minutes, and Janey thought nothing of the shortness of his trip to the bathroom nor his grinning from ear to ear. He slid into the booth beside her instead of sitting across from her as might be expected. "Lift your skirt for me, baby", he commanded gently. Janey willingly obliged, and giggled as his hand caressed her thigh and disappeared under her skirt. "Let your skirt fall down and cover my hand, love." She again complied, although she secretly hoped he would make her keep her skirt hiked up in such a daring display. Rick leaned over and kissed her on the cheek knowingly. "I know, honey, but we haven't ordered yet so the waitress will be back a few times. We don't want to get thrown out of here quite yet." With that, he began to stroke her dripping wet, naked sex, rubbing up and down. She sighed audibly as he pinched her swollen lips, and she stifled a yelp as he flicked the pin on her bud. "Not yet, honey. Not until I tell you it's ok", he said simply, and she knew that she would not be allowed to orgasm until he let her. This excited her even more, as she knew that he would not stop torturing her, that he would continue to stroke and pinch and probe her sex until he decided that she had been teased enough. She knew further that this would not end her torture since he had long ago began to develop her ability to have powerful orgasms without making but the smallest sound. He would allow her to orgasm here in the restaurant, but not let her scream or cry out or sob or anything that would be an outward sign of her immense pleasure. Rick caressed her sex as the waitress approached. He knew that Janey would not let on, so he ordered calmly while stroking her. "I'll have the salsa chicken with linguine and a diet Coke. What would you like, hon?" On the word 'hon' he turned to her and slid his finger deep inside her tight hole. He could feel her inner walls clamp down hard around it, and he also knew the effort it was going to take for her to speak normally while ordering. Janey was amazing, ordering her grilled chicken salad and ice water without the slightest quiver in her voice. As the waitress thanked them and left, Rick turned to face her, began to slide the finger in and out of her and kissed her on the cheek. "That was very well done, sweetie. Master is very, very proud of you. Take this napkin and put it underneath you so you don't make a mess on your skirt or the bench." "Oh, thank you, Master", she gasped as she put the cloth napkin underneath her skirt and under her dripping cunt. "That feels so good, and I wanted to tell you how good it felt, but I know you didn't want me to say anything and I didn't want the waitress to find out because I didn't want you to stop, oh, Master please don't ever stop, please keep your finger inside me forever and ever, it feels so good..." Her voice trailed off, her ramblings becoming faster to match the quickening pace that his finger was thrusting in and out of her. He slowed down, he knew that she was close and he didn't want her to explode quite yet. Her sex sucked strongly at his finger. It was the most powerful pull he had ever felt from a woman's pussy, so strong and relentless. His pace slowed to a casual in and out. They made small talk for a bit, talking about how her job was going, how her kids were doing, all the while his finger sliding in and out. He then suddenly began to move it faster and faster inside her, triggering her excitement yet again. "Kitten, do you want to cum for Master?" he asked. "Oh yes, Master, please let me cum for you", she gasped in reply. "You have to be very quiet, you know we are in a public place and we can't make a scene." "Yes, Master, I understand. I will be extra specially quiet for you." Rick noticed the waitress rounding the corner with their lunch. He leaned over, pinched her pussy lip hard and whispered "now" into her ear. Immediately she began to gush a river of cum. Her eyes widened and her breathing became heavy. She stifled a scream, and then saw the waitress approach the table. "Oh no", she thought to herself. "I have to do this for my Master. He planned this for me". She smiled at the waitress, and even managed a fairly calm "thank you" as she was leaving. As she walked away, Janey stifled another scream, her orgasm intensifying. Rick pinched her other pussy lip, feeling his hand become coated in her juices. She had told her about how much she gushed when she orgasmed, and Bob even made jokes to him about it, but this was unbelievable to him. She seemed to be picking up steam, her orgasm reaching even higher heights. He leaned over and kissed her again. "That's it, little one. You're doing great. Keep cumming for Master. That's it. I love you." Finally, after what seemed like hours, her orgasm began to subside. Rick estimated it lasted nearly two minutes and figured that it was probably three or four orgasms back to back with no noticeable breaks between them. Even so, he could see that she was exhausted. Her cheeks flushed, her breathing extremely heavy, beads of sweat forming on her brow, she glowed the glow of a satisfied woman. It was even more exciting to both of them that it was such a public place, and that she had not let on to anyone around them that he was doing this to her. She cried a tear of pure joy as she began to eat lunch with him. ---- They finished the rest of lunch rather uneventfully. They talked about how long he was staying, who else he planned to visit, what things they might do together while he was there. Their biggest laugh came when they wondered what the busboy would think about the cloth napkin that was coated in her pussy juice. They both went to the bathroom to wash up before returning to the hospital. Janey regretted not being able to take the rest of the day off to spend with him, but he assured her that as long as she gave him good directions to her house, that he would meet her there tonight. They walked back into the lobby, and he stopped her. "I can't go back upstairs with you, because we both know that I won't ever leave. I would like you to wear the pin the rest of the day, and allow me to remove it from you when you return home tonight. Is that ok?" Janey kissed him hard on the lips. "Yes, Sir. It's just fine with me. I love you so much." She kissed him again, embracing him. Rick fondled her while he held her, then broke the kiss. "You have to go up now. I'll see you tonight. I love you, too." He swatted her lightly on the ass as she left him. --- Janey got to her office, but didn't quite remember taking the elevator. She was in such a dreamy state of mind, it didn't matter. She knew she wasn't going to get much work done, but she was startled to see her boss sitting in her office. "What are you doing here, Mike?" "Janey, honey, I'm sorry. Bob called right after you left and said that he needed you to come home right away. Apparently there's been some sort of emergency and he asked if you could have the rest of the day off. He said to come home right away. I hope that everything is all right. He didn't want to tell me what the problem was, he said it was rather personal. You know you are my favorite employee, and a friend as well, so there is no problem for me to let you go. I'll see you tomorrow." Janey stood dumbfounded. What was, up until two minutes ago, the happiest day she had had in 15 years was now terrifying. Bob never called her at work, he always handled the problems and told her about them later. This must be serious. She hustled downstairs and headed for her car, grabbing her keys along the way to save every amount of time possible. She ran down the stairs, not wanting to wait for the elevator. Tears started to well up in her eyes as she thought about all the possibilities of what might be the problem. She raced out the door towards the parking lot. Tears streamed down her face. She ran instinctively towards her car. She rounded the corner to where she parked and stopped dead in her tracks. There, standing next to her car were Bob and Rick, having a conversation, laughing and joking. "OH MY GOD!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "You guys set me up!" She ran over to them, embracing them both at the same time. Rick and Bob exchanged high five's. "I told you this would work", Rick said smugly to Bob. "Yep, you were right", drawled Bob. "I guess I owe you." "No need, friend. I already got paid", he smiled as he hugged Janey again. "What did you two do?" asked Janey, recovering from her shock. "How did you set this up?" Rick began to explain. "I called Bob before I left from home this morning. I told him I was coming, and that I would call him when I got in. When I got to the airport, I called him to let him know I was here and that he should come up. When I left to go to the bathroom at the restaurant, I called him on his cell phone to tell him that we were at the restaurant. He called your boss to tell him that you had to come home for an emergency. We had decided to go with that because it would be the least chance of either of you asking any questions. Bob then sat in the lobby, tucked away in the corner so you wouldn't see him. He needed to wait for us to come back, because he didn't know what I looked like, so he just waited to see who came back with you. I stopped deliberately in the lobby so he would know it was me. When you went upstairs, he grabbed me, made sure we knew who each other were and went out here to your car and waited. I told him about you cumming while the waitress put our food on the table. He laughed and wished he'd been there to watch. We were just getting around to talking about what kind of story you should tell your boss tomorrow when you came running around the corner." Bob looked at Janey and said "Yep, that's pretty much it. I know that y'all been talking about him coming to visit for a couple of months now, and he talked to me about it first about three weeks ago. Everything he's done he talked to me about first, except for what he did to you in the restaurant, but hell, that sounded like so much fun I think I'll do it to you sometime myself. Now lets go get us a drink. I'm thirsty from all this excitement." Janey took Bob's hand in one hand, Rick's in the other. She kissed them each on the cheek and thought to herself as the walked off together, "I am the luckiest woman in the world to have the two best men in the world love me this much." The End