I work for a large firm in Manhattan as an associate. The VP of marketing, Derek, made it clear that I was to attend a New Years get together at his home regardless of my prior plans. I ended up fighting with my date, who did not want to change our plans so I ended up alone.

I arrived around 11pm at a very large and gaudy home in the suburbs. Upon entering the house, I was met by staff that took my coat and was immediately handed a glass of Champagne and appetizers. I found myself talking to a few coworkers when I heard a commotion from the 4 seasons room. Derek, obviously intoxicated, was making rather rude comments about some of the women at the party. His venom continued at some of the associates who chose not to attend. A woman who must have been his wife tried to calm him down, but he really unleashed on her until she ran away in tears.

I followed her to the other end of the house to see if she was alright. She thanked me, assured me it was just the alcohol and all would be fine in a day or two. As we spoke, I gave her a tissue to wipe her tears. Her name was Carla and I just stood there and listened as she vented about what an asshole Derek could be. A true trophy wife, she was tiny but with large implants and obvious other surgeries. After a few minutes, I wiped away a tear from her cheek, she looked up at me and we kissed. She took my hand, opened the door next to her and we went into the 3 car garage. As soon as the door locked, I had her panties off and dropped my pants. She licked her hand, lubed me and I lifted her and slid in.

Carla controlled the pace and slowly worked her way up and down with her hands around my neck. I just buried my nose between her tits and let her have her way. Then I saw Dereks BMW M6, his pride and joy. I brought Carla over to the car, and gently pushed her over the car and took her from behind. She had her arm across the hood and asked me to just go very slow and deep. Soon, she was whimpering quietly and Then suddenly stood up. I could see the bite marks she had left in her own arm when she came. She turned to me and told me that she would finish what she started, that she couldn't send me away like that. I noticed the hand marks, the marks from her tits on the hood of the car. I chuckled to myself and told her it was my pleasure serving her. I straightened myself out, and headed back to the party.

Around 10 minutes later, Carla showed up looking fabulous in a completely different dress. She made the social rounds and came by to introduce herself to me. Derek drunkenly told her that I was on the fast track on the job and she should watch out for me. She promised she would .