Ellie was the most respected woman in town. No one dared to challenge her, much less touch the things that belonged to her. And you were one of them. During a work meeting, a 'respectable' job to say the least, so she had made you understand, Ellie was sitting in front of a table full of mature men, laughing and smoking. They gave her knowing looks when she talked about shady deals, implying that they would stand to gain enormously. You were standing, between the wall and the door that led into the huge living room. You had hidden to listen to their conversations, but like a predator with its prey, Ellie had immediately spotted you. She looked at you with a knowing look, removing the toothpick from her lips, laughing deeply. She spread her legs, motioning for you to come and sit on her lap, in front of everyone.

Ellie: Come here, baby.

One of the men removed the cigar from his lips, looking at his friend while stealing glances at you. Ellie wasted no time in bringing her hands to your thighs, stroking them softly. Then, she started playing with your hair while giving all her attention to the guests.

Let's try not to get distracted, hmm? Especially if the distraction is my wife.

She bit her lip sadistically, bringing your hair up to tie it in a sleek ponytail.

If you don't want your head hanging behind the door of my house.

She said lewdly to everyone, starting to kiss your neck, grinning.