I Know What You Did

By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.com>

Copyright 2003 Katie McN


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"I know what you did and I don't like it.  Do you want me to 
tell your husband?"  Just those words on a white sheet of 
paper.  Just those words, a picture of Will and an envelope 
with no return address. 


Most people would envy my life.  I have a husband who is doing 
well in business and he still has time to be caring and 
attentive.  My two children are beautiful and easy to love.  I 
live in a nice home and have all the things my mother told me 
I should want, but sometimes having everything is not enough.  
Sometimes a guy like Will wanders by and one thing leads to 
another.


"Hello."  I picked up the phone on the second ring.  I thought 
it was my husband saying he'd be a few minutes late coming 
home from work, but I was wrong.

"Say nothing.  My name is Susan and  I sent you a letter and 
two pictures."  Her voice was sweet, but her words terrified 
me.  The pictures were a mistake.  I shot them a few months 
back and foolishly took a few of Will, and worse, I let him 
take a couple pictures of me.  I was there to film the 
scenery, but I wanted to remember the day.  I knew it wasn't 
going to happen again and I needed to keep the memory fresh.

"What do you want, Susan?"

“I said to just listen,  not talk."  She told me to meet her 
at an upscale restaurant near the outskirts of town.  She 
warned me not to be late and if I was she would send the 
pictures to my husband.  She told me she knew everything.


"Laura, it's so nice to meet you in person.  I'm Susan, of 
course, but why don't you just call me Sue."

Most people are taller than me so her height wasn't a concern.  
I'd guess she was 5' 7", but she seemed larger than life as we 
followed the hostess to a booth near the back of the 
restaurant dining room.

"I hope you like the table.  I asked the hostess if she would 
seat us here so we could talk privately.  I'm sure you don't 
want anyone to hear what I have to say."

"Where did you get the picture, Sue?  What do you want?"

"It's more than a picture.  I have all the pictures from that 
day.  All of them."  She smiled at me as if she just told me 
about a recipe or a book.  "In fact I have an album with 
hundreds of your pictures.  You're so photogenic."

"What do you mean an album?  How could you have something like 
that?  Why would you want it?"

"I know this might be difficult for you to believe at first, 
but I love you.  I learned to love you from your pictures and 
I know you'll have feelings for me if you just give yourself a 
chance."

"What are you talking about?" 

She told me that she owned the photo shop where I had my film 
developed.  Two years ago she saw a picture of me and found me 
interesting.  She'd been making prints from the films I sent 
in for processing ever since and knew all sorts of things 
about me.  My address was on the processing order and so was 
my phone number.  She saw where I lived, pictures of my 
husband and photos of both my children.  She knew so many 
things about me and worst of all, she knew Will was not my 
husband.

"I sent you a picture of your lover so you'd know that I have 
power.  I was surprised when I saw a picture of another man in 
the last batch you sent for processing and guessed you were 
fooling around.  When you showed up here, I knew I was right."

"So what.  You have a few pictures.  They don't show a thing."
 
"How will you explain a guy your husband has never heard about 
showing up in your three-months-old pictures?  Do you think 
he'd understand a picture of you standing in the same place as 
the man in the picture I sent?  Do you think he'll care that 
you never told him you spent a weekend with another man?  Do 
you remember your pictures and the dates printed on the back 
of each one?  They say so much about what happened on your 
little trip."


Will was a business acquaintance.  There might have been a bit 
of flirting before the day we took the pictures, but nothing 
more than what happens between a lot of people who are having 
fun.  I didn't tell my husband that I'd have company when I 
left to take pictures of the countryside for the project I was 
completing.  It didn't seem important.  I wasn't planning on 
anything more than a few days in the country and when I had a 
chance for some company, I decided to go for it.  It felt 
daring and fun.


‘You're so sexy.’  He was giving me a little boy look and I 
didn't want him to know I thought he was cute.  ‘If I had to 
describe a sex fantasy, it would be a tiny redhead with lots 
of curves and a cute smile, just like you, Laura.’

‘Be serious, Will, I've got work to do.’  I pretended his 
words didn't mean much to me, but it had been awhile since I'd 
heard stuff like that from my husband.

‘You've got sexy lips and they look like they're ready for a 
kiss.’

‘I'm a married woman so get your mind out of the gutter and 
back on work.  Just forget about sexy, kissing or anything of 
the kind.’  Well, that's what I would have said if his mouth 
wasn't smothering mine.  I would have pulled away, if his arms 
weren't holding me tight.  I might have complained except I 
liked the feel of his tongue forcing its way into my mouth.  
Instead, I wrapped my arms him and held on for the ride.

I felt his hard cock pressing against me and liked being able 
to turn him on.  I moved just a little so I could feel more of 
his sex.  Yummy.  Touching someone new, someone interesting.  
We were all alone and no one would ever know.

His hand hesitated, but eventually found its way to my ass.  I 
liked being touched and the sound he made told me he liked 
touching.  Our kiss went on for more time than I could count.  
Our lips finally parted, but when we looked at each other 
again his mouth found mine and I let my body take over.

Kisses and touches. 

When I pressed into his body, I felt him pushing back.  I felt 
his hard cock trying to rip through my skirt.  His hands found 
my boobs and he tried to touch them everywhere.  My blouse 
opened.  Hands explored my tits.  Gentle, firm, strong, tease, 
more, more, more. 

His fingers lifted the back of my skirt until he was able to 
feel my bare ass.  He found out that I don't wear panties and 
he seemed to like the idea.

I rubbed my breasts against his body as I lowered myself to 
the ground.  My tits moved down his chest to his flat stomach 
and finally were pressed against his thighs.  I let my hands 
explore his ass while I knelt down in font of him.  I leaned 
back and saw his cock trying to rip through the front of his 
pants.  I pressed my face against his bulge and then pretended 
to bite my new friend.  My teeth pulled at his dick like a dog 
playing with a toy and I loved hearing all the little sounds 
that sneaked out of his mouth when I shook my head back and 
forth.

He wasn't wearing a belt and the zipper on his jeans was easy 
to pull down.  I let my hands explore his long legs as I moved 
his pants toward the ground.  His erection held up his briefs 
until I gave them a final tug and got to watch his cock spring 
free.  It was only free for a second before it found a home in 
my mouth.


"Laura, you're drifting away.  Pay attention now so I can 
decide what to do."  

The three days with Will were beautiful, but the price was 
beginning to be more than I wanted to pay.  

"Sit closer so we can talk and let me look into your beautiful 
green eyes.  Your freckles make you look like a cute little 
girl, good enough to eat and real sexy."
 
"What do you want, Sue?" 

 I felt her hand on my knee and didn't say anything when she 
pushed up my dress enough to touch my bare thigh.  

"I'm not rich and my husband will find out if I give you 
money."

"Don't be silly.  I don't want money.  All I want are a few 
pictures of you to add to my collection.  Pictures that no one 
else has."  She gave my leg a squeeze when she said this.  "If 
you model for me, I'll give you the pictures from the little 
sojourn with your boyfriend."

"You could have other copies, or make me pose and still not 
give me the pictures.  How can I trust you?"

"Let me make myself very clear, Laura.  If you do what I say 
you'll get the pictures back.  If you don't I'll give them to 
your husband and let him know you had an affair.  Choose now."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it."  I felt her hand moving on my leg 
until it traveled far enough to make a discovery.

"No panties.  How sexy."  

Her finger briefly touched my pubic hair before she moved her 
hand away.  It was a shock having another woman touch me in 
such an intimate place.  I was frozen in my seat until she 
told me it was time to go.

"It's very important that you look like you're having fun, 
Laura."  

We'd driven twenty miles into the country and she seemed to 
have planned the photo session in detail.  She knew exactly 
where the dirt road met the highway and found a quiet place 
where she could pull off the road and park her car.  I was 
standing on a little rise with my back to the sun.  I knew the  
afternoon light gave her a view of my legs through the thin 
material of my skirt, but I didn't care.  I just wanted to get 
my pictures back and move on with my life. 

"Why don't you wave and give me a big smile, sweetie."

Click. Click. Click. Click. Click.

 "Pull your skirt up and show me some leg."  

Click.

"Undo a couple of buttons on your blouse so I can get a 
picture of your cleavage."

Click.

"Turn around and look back at me.  Give me a sexy look and 
show me your butt."

"I don't want to let you to take a picture of my butt, Sue, 
it's embarrassing."

"Laura, it's just us girls.  Anyhow, it doesn't matter what 
you want.  I'll decide on the poses."

Click.

I knew even at the restaurant that I'd eventually be posing in 
the nude.  I tried to wish my mind to some other place and let 
my body follow her directions.  Off came my skirt.  

Click.  

Next went my blouse.  

Click. 

I was left in nothing but my heels.  

Click.  Click.  Click.

"This is so much fun!  Now why don't you play with you nipples 
until they are nice and hard."  

Click.  

"Very nice.  Now let one of you hands move down toward your 
bush, but not too fast."  

Click.  Click.

"What if someone sees me standing her naked, playing with my 
tits?"

"No one is going to see you, and even if someone did come by, 
they wouldn't know you so what difference would it make?  It 
might be fun for you to show off your cute shape."

"When are you going to finish?"

"We have plenty of time, Laura.  Hold your pose while I put a 
new roll of film in my camera."  Somehow I felt worse just 
standing there than I did when she was taking pictures.  I 
noticed something odd.  I was wet and starting to become 
aroused.  

"Now let's have some fun.  Put your finger on your clit and 
move it back and forth nice and slow."

"I don't want to do that, Sue.  I'm embarrassed."

"I don't really care.  You've come this far and it would be a 
shame if your couldn't finish the session."  

She took pictures of me teasing my clit and playing with my 
nipples.  She had me try to put a breast in my mouth and lick 
a nipple with my tongue.  She took close-ups of every part of 
my body while I played with myself at her command. 

"I want a picture of you having an orgasm.  Show me how you 
cum."

"Please, don't make me do that.  I can't, I just can't."

"Oh, but you can and you will.  Don't try to fake it either 
because I'll know and you'll be very sorry."

I wasn't sure I'd be able to bring it off, but I decided I had 
to try.  I continued to play with my tits as my hand moved 
over my pussy.  My clit was hard as a rock and my body 
shivered each time a finger or my hand came in contact with 
it. 

It was easy sliding one then two fingers into my well 
lubricated pussy.  My middle fingers explored the warm hiding 
place between my legs while the outer fingers caressed my 
engorged labia.  I could feel my knuckles massage my clit as 
my fingers moved relentlessly in and out of my pussy.  Slow at 
first and then faster, faster, faster.  The camera was there, 
but I no longer paid attention.  I concentrated on my own 
pleasure and was lost to the world.  A gold speck formed in my 
mind and expanded to fill my head and then moved to all parts 
of my body.  I could hear myself cum and could smell the 
substance that coated my fingers and inner thighs.


"Now that wasn't so bad was it?  As promised, here are your 
pictures." 

I looked through the pictures to make sure all the important 
ones were there.  I was no longer bothered standing naked in 
the outdoors.  I wanted to be sure I had everything and then I 
wanted to go home. 

"I could hardly hold the camera steady when you got off. You 
seemed to have enjoyed yourself quite a lot."

"There are two pictures missing.  What are you trying to do?  
I knew you weren't telling the truth."

"Oh, yes.  I did hide a picture of you and one of Will in case 
you decided to try and take them without posing.  I'm hurt you 
didn't believe me."  I could tell by the look in her eyes that 
she wasn't hurt.  She seemed amused and I felt like a fool.  
"Since you doubted me the price has gone up.  Come here next 
to me."

I walked over to where she was standing in the shade of an elm 
tree and watched as she unzipped her dress.  When she let it 
drop to the ground I could see she didn't have a need to wear 
underwear and was surprised by the size of her breasts.  They 
had to be a D cup and looked even larger showcased by  her 
slender body.  She wasn't skinny, far from it.  She had the 
shape of a fifteen-year-old girl with curves in all the right 
places without a lot of flesh blocking the view.  She had a 
tiny bit of hair above her bare pussy.  Just enough to say she 
was a woman, but not enough to hide anything from my view.  
Black seamed stockings and shiny high heels were all she wore.  
Somehow seeing her like that was very erotic.

"Get on your knees, Laura, and make me feel god."

"Please, I can't.  I've never done anything with a woman.  
No."

"Yes, you can, of course you can.  Now get on your knees and 
do what I tell you.  It can be our little secret."

She made me kiss her pussy and then pull her pubic hair with 
my teeth.  I could taste her excitement when she had me lick 
her clit.  She told me to gently move my hands up and down the 
backs of her legs and then had me squeeze her ass while my 
tongue traced a path over her slit.  I could smell her 
pleasure and taste her warmth as it coated my tongue.

"Put your finger in my asshole and force your tongue into my 
pussy now.  Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.  Faster, faster, 
faster."  

I could hardly breathe as she thrust her pelvis into my face. 
My tongue was lost inside her warmth and my finger moved in 
sync with her thrusts and parries.  She moved like a possessed 
woman and I was surprised how easily I learned to please her.  
I should have just finished her, but decided to back off a 
couple of times to show her who was in charge now.  Finally 
she screamed out her orgasm and we both collapsed to the 
ground.


"You doubted me, Laura, but here are the two missing pictures 
just as I promised."

"When are you going to tell me about the second copy?"

"I told you I only made one print and you have all the 
pictures to do with as you may."

"Thanks, now can you take me back to the restaurant so I can 
get my car?"

"You didn't ask about the pictures I just took.  They're quite 
provocative and I'm sure your husband would find them 
interesting."

"Yah, I was waiting for you to say something like that and I 
don't care what you do with those pictures.  In fact you can 
give me a copy and I'll give him a set myself.  No chance my 
husband would be upset if I let another woman takes some 
striptease pictures, not if I told them they were for him.  
He'd just think it was me being me and probably love them.  
Now how about a ride back to my car?"


"I can't say it was nice meeting you, Sue, and don't count on 
me seeing you again or bringing any more film to your shop for 
processing."

"Oh don't be so sure my darling.  Did you notice how careful I 
was when I parked my car?"  I thought we were done, but she 
was making me nervous.  "I had to get it just right so the 
video camera in the trunk could pick up everything we were 
doing. I'm sure the sound wasn't very good so all your husband 
will see is two girls taking pictures and making love.  I bet 
he doesn't know how well you eat pussy."

"Oh  , my god, what do you want now?"

"Same as before - I want you.  I want you to please me once a 
week and if you do, your husband will never know.  If you 
don't, well it will change your life, won't it?"


I knew then that my life had already changed and wondered what 
would happen next.

The End


Let me know what you think about my story

Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.com>


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