Tactical Advantage

Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction. please do not republish on other platforms without my express permission.

Sorry, been a bit busy lately so the churn out's been slow. There's a Halloween story in the works and then I'll get back to updating the other series. Pinky promise.

Constructive criticism welcomed. I hope you enjoy!

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"Well, I'm off."

"Alright, dear. Good luck."

The young man acoffs. "I don't need luck, Susan. I'll be late tonight. And clean up the kitchen, will you? It's beginning to look like pigsty!"

Those were her husband's last words to her before he left for his meeting. A "tactical advantage," he called it because "losers" weren't willing to go the ex5ra mile to secure a deal. Stan's dominant personality extended to her as well since he was the one who demanded she quit her high-paying job as a senior associate at a law firm.

Susie had been charmed by his drive and confidence, but Stan's mask immediatly slipped after they got married. It was either his way or the highway. He would say no to everything she would try to kindly suggest. What's worse was that he turned down her offers to spice up their bedroom life. The petite brunette felt trapped, having married young and she was frustrated she couldn't explore her sexual desires with her own husband!  What kind of life was that?

She was taking her frustrations put on a particular spot which had been cleaned for the last two minutes, but it felt good to scrub. A knock on her door shakes her.

"What? Who could it be? It's pretty late..."

Susie grabs a fire poker as she moved towards the door. A quick look through the eye hole reveals a middle-aged Asian man with a somber look on his face. He wasn't really an intimidating guy, but she still had the poker on her right hand as she opens the door ajar.

"Um, hello? Can I help you?" Susie says as her green eyes peer out cautiously.

The man offers a polite bow and says, "I apologize for the late visit, Mrs. Collins, but this is something that cannot wait."

His words definitely make her more tense as she grips the poker even tighter. "Ok...who are you? How do you know my name?"

"I...um..." The man stammers as he looks down to the side, trying to find his words. "I guess I should start with my name. I am Tomo Hasegawa and my wife, Hana, is currently meeting with your husband as we speak."

Her eyes narrow suspiciously. "Uh, ok? So, why are you here?"

He takes a deep breath in then exhales. "It would make more sense if I show you."

Tomo holds up a manilla folder, but that wasn't what caught Susie's eyes. It was a photo peeking out which showed her husband with his arms around another woman.

*****

Stan checks his reflection in the car mirror, adjusting his tie and smoothing his hair. He then steps out, dragging his briefcase along with him. He spots a beautiful woman standing near the door of the building.

"Mrs. Hasegawa! Good evening. I hope I didn't keep you waiting for too long!"

The woman turns around and brushes her short, vlack hair back. "No, I just arrived, Mr. Collins. Just as you instructed. "

"Good, good. Let me open the door for you."

Once he slides the keycard, there is a loud click. The young man places a hand on the small of her back as he ushers her in.

"Come in, Mrs. Hasegawa. We have much to discuss."

*****

Susie stares in disbelief with her mouth agape as she thumbs through the pictures for the third time. Tomo was sitting on the couch next to her, silent to allow her to take it all in.

The young woman tosses the papers onto the coffee table then places her head in her hands. After a few minutes, she looks up at the man.

"Ugh, this sucks. I should have known...all these late night appointments...tactical advantage my ass!" Susie then shakes her head. "But I'm not the only one...how did you...um...find out about all this?"

Tomo shifts uncomfortably and clears his throat. "Oh...well, I was always busy at work and my wife stayed home to take care of our son. I came back one evening and found out my son hadn't eaten because she didn't cook."

He takes a deep breath in then continues. "She was always the dutiful wife and mother so that was strange. I asked her about it, but she was acting strange about it. This bothered me for some reason and I wanted answers. My boss let me leave early one night and I pulled up jist in time to see her car leave the house. Luckily, she didn't see me and I follow her."

The man is now fiddling with his hands as he looks down. Susie could see that it was bothering him so she places a hand on his shoulder

"I think I can piece together what happened so you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to."

He swallows hard and gently shakes his head. "Thank you. You are very kind, but I need to talk a bit about it. I cannot share this with anyone else so please."

"Ah, I can understand then. I'm here to listen." Susie replies as she sympathetically rubs his back. Tomo seemed to be really broken up about this and he did give her some very valuable information so the least she could do was lend him her ear.

*****

"Heh, what a pathetic fool. A man who cannot satisfy his wife isn't a man at all. Don't you agree, Hana?"

The older woman grimaces as she struggles to respond. "Y-yes, Mr. C-Collins."

Stan has a bored expression as he points to the papers on the table. "Sign here, here, and here. There you go. You're lasting longer now. Well done."

"Th-thank you..."

His grey eyes glance over at her. "Mmmm, what a waste. So much prime real estate at his disposal and yet..."

Hana yelps and jumps in her seat as her pen nearly falls out of her hands.

"Careful. Mess up this page and you'll have to start all over. Be glad. A fidgety woman needs to be tamed by a firm hand and I am here to instruct you."

He then flips the page and gestures her to sign. "How do you stay with someone so weak? So impotent?"

"I...he...our son. He needs to be taken care of first before...ah!"

"Haha, nice save! Your diligence is admirable and your endurance..."

Hana yelps.

"...commendable." Stan continues nonchalantly as his left hand moves under the table. The woman next to him drops the pen and bites her lips to stifle a moan.

"Not bad. You lasted longer than last time."

*****

"-and that was how I gathered all of this...this evidence."

"Tactical advantage."

"What was that?" Tomo said looking up.

"Oh, it's just...a phrase my husband likes to say."

A silence hangs over the room as they just sat there. Susie then starts, :I don't know how you did it. If he...if Stan ever said those things about me...I would...well, let's just say you're a lot stronger than I am."

Tomo shakes his head. "No, no, I just had more time to process this. I never would have imagined that she could do something like this. It's like she completely changed from the soft spoken, kind Hana to...she was just so cruel...and

..and demanding."

"So, you think-?"

"Yes...I discovered that she was looking around our properties..."

"It's alright."

"No, it's not!" Tomo exclaims suddenly. "I should have been stronger! I should have been more of a man! It's my fault she is stepping out! I failed her and my son! I've failed them both!"

"That's not true!" Susie said emphatically as she scoots closer to put an arm around him. "I know hind sight is 20/20, but she made that decision, not you! You can't control what she does and, frankly, it's not fair that she's blaming you!"

"You...you don't understand. It...it is my fault! She said...she said I couldn't perform and satisfy her-."

Susie could see that he was starting to spiral so she cuts in. "Your son, he's in high school, right? Tell me what's he like? If he's anything like his father, he must be a stand up kid."

"O-oh, well he-'

Susie smiles to herself as he takes the bait. It was good for him to talk about something that makes him happy rather than just focusing on his troubles.

*****

"That's it  Hana. Nice and slow. Don't go too fast or it'll ruin the moment."

Stan takes a drag from his cigarette as he watches the woman in front of him awkwardly sway her hips.

"Use those hips more, woman! The hell you doing?!? Do I have to play some music for you to get it right?"

"S-sorry, Mr. Collins, I-"

"Oh, shuddap! You killed my boner, lady! Here." Stan pulls up some jazz music then tosses his phone on the table. "There. Now, dance."

The beat is nice and slow so Hana begins to establish a rhythm. She runs her hands along her body as the saxophone croons. Stan's eyes drink in her curves as he blows a cloud of smoke.

"Not bad. There may be hope for you yet. But that dress looks like it's suffocating you. Take it off...and make it good."

Hana says nothing as she reaches and unzips the back. She moves her body and slowly works off the straps on her shoulders. The tip half of her dress begins to cascade down. She catches it to slow the descent. Her enticing breasts come into view, it's roundness being propped up by her purple bra.

"Good, good! More!"

She feels spurned on by his faint praise and writhes her hips even more while her hands slide down to push off the dress from her voluptuous form.

As it pools around her feet, Stan offers a small hum of appreciation as he takes a drag.

"Nice. Very nice. Your matronly curves are pleasing to the eye. Such a nice contrast to my old lady who's built like a teenage boy! Turn around for me!"

Hana does as he says and presents her bottom, blushing since she is still not used to being treated like this. However, a part of her was pleased. Being with a man who knew what he wanted was making her feel aroused.

"You have been taking care of yourself. Now, on your knees. You need to convince me I should sign off on the documents."

"Yes, sir."

*****

Susie had opened the floodgates and Tomo had waxed poetically about his son. It was heartwarming to see the man so animated. As she focused on him, she felt her own anxieties subside.

"I'm so glad you feel comfortable enough to share this with me, Tomo. Your son sounds like a great kid!"

"Yes. That is why...that is why I fight so hard. I want him to have a better life than me. I worked all those long hours so I could pass it on to him. But now...now that is all in danger!"

"Do you have a plan to keep your properties safe?"

"Yes, but I still fear she could have something up her sleeve."

"Yeah, I get it...it does seem like a hard thing to do after all those years of being married. I just think...um, let me know if I'm out of line for saying this, but it would do you some good to be away from her."

He raises an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

She wasnt sure how to phrase it so she fidgets uncomfortably. "I just...let's put it this way. For me, Stan's always had this hold over me and felt like, hell, I still feel like I owe him something. But I realize now that I can't keep living like this! It's almost like I haven't been living, like I've been a zombie all these years."

Susie sighs and looks at the documents. "I guess all of this has been stewing in my head, but after seeing all of these photos and documents, I feel like I can cut the cord now, like I can be free again. So, thank you, Tomo. From the bottom of my heart, thank you."

He is speechless as he squeaks out a soft, "Mrs. Collins..."

The sudden sound of a ringtone shocks the both of them.

"Oh, shoot! Sorry, that's mine," Susie says apologetically. Her eyes widen when she sees the caller ID. "It's Stan!"

*****

"Is dinner ready?"

"That was a trick question, Susie. You weren't listening to what I said! If you bothered to, you'd know I told you not to wait on me."

"Mmm, there we go. What? Oh, that was just my client signing the papers. Anyways, there's even some complications  and I will have to stay later than expected."

"Yes, I will have to rent a hotel room. We've been over this. Yes, it's necessary because it pays for the house you live in, the food you eat, and the clothes you wear!"

"Enough! We're done talking about this! I have work to do!"

Stan ends the call and tosses the phone aside. Hana's head is bobbing up and down on his lap while she kneels.

"Such insolence. It's hard to find a dutiful wife these days. Ow down and use your tongue more. You're sucking too much."

The older woman hums affirmatively as she pulls back to do as he instructed. Hana licks the length, dragging her tongue along his veiny member.

"Ah, that's it. You're getting in some good practice."

She pauses a moment to quip, "Not like I had much to work with at home."

Stan laughs as he pats the arm of his chair. "How unfortunate, but now you have a real specimen in your hands. I only hope you can take it better than last time."

*****

"Asshole!" Susie hisses as the line goes dead. "Well, it looks like he's going to work overtime, if you know what I mean."

Tomo groans. "Of course, I should have known. Today must be the day she signs off the properties to him."

"What? She can do that? But why? Why not keep it for herself?"

He chuckles lightly as he shakes his head. "That is because she does not know what even to do with it. I suspect, she will make him the manager so she wouldn't have to get her hands dirty."

"Mmm..."

They say nothing for a moment then he stands up. "I have imposed myself long enough. I should probably leave now."

Susie nods. "I understand. You probably have a lot to prepare for, huh. In any case-."

She stands up so she could look him in the eye. "Thank you, Tomo. I'll admit, this is still a bit raw, but somehow you confirmed what I already knew. I just wish I had the courage to be honest with myself."

He places a hand on her shoulder and shakes his head. "Ah, no need to beat yourself up. I was starting to feel sorry for myself and then you reminded me of my son and why I want this to end, why I need to separate from Hana."

Susie moves forward then envelopes him in a hug. The man is surprised at first, but he then returns it. Truthfully, they both needed this and remain embraced for longer than normal. It was betrayal which tore up their marriages, but it was that same pain which brought them together, and with it some consolation. The young woman flinched as she feels something poking her. He must have realized it too because he was blushing  when they separated.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Oh...um...it's ok." Susie replies as her cheeks grow pink. "I'm flattered...especially since I don't have much makeup on."

"No, no! You are still very beautiful, Mrs. Collins. Your husband...he is crazy for cheating on you!"

"You're an honest one, aren't you, Tomo? That's such a nice change of pace for once."

He nods and begins to turn when he feels her firm grip hold him in place.

"Mrs. Collins?"

Susie bits the bottom of her lip as she searches for the words to day. "Tomo, you...you don't have to leave now. They're probably busy doing...whatever so...stay a bit."

He looks uneasy as he shifts from side to side. "I don't know. I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome."

"What if I want you too?" Susie says quietly.

Tomo was about to protest when he feels a pressure on his groin. He looks down to see her left hand was rubbing his pants.

"M-Mrs. C-Collins! What are you-?"

The housewife says lowly, "I told you that I appreciated your honesty. I think it's time to show you how much."

Tomo stammers, "P-please! You are not thinking straight."

"Oh, no, I am. In fact, I am thinking very clearly. We're both hurting from all this and...I know a good way for us to put this aside, if only for a moment."

"I-I can't...I don't want to disappoint...again."

Susie feels a pang of pity. He was in no state to lead so she decided to take the initiative. The young woman gets on her knees as her fingers unbuckle his belt. Tomo protests weakly, but makes no move to stop her. He gulps as his pants drop to the floor.

"Oh, my. It seems like you're very excited," Susie says as she runs her hand along the middle of his striped boxers, feeling his excitement. His cock twitches from her touch and she moves her hands up to pull down on his waistband.

As the material slides down it reveals his erect member which was practically pulsating.

Tomo shields his face and mutters, "I'm sorry. I know it's probably smaller than you are used to-"

"Sshhh, ssshh. Don't think about it, Tomo. Just try to relax."

It was in fact, smaller than Stan's, but Susie didn't mind. Maybe she was supposed to care, yet that was the furthest thing on her mind as she gently runs a finger along his hot length.

"Ooohhh!"

He was so sensitive and I felt like he could explode at any moment. As much as she wanted to take this slowly, the heat in her loins was growing. The young housewife gives some experimental licks which elicits some pre-cum from the tip.

"Mmm, you're getting so close already, huh? You mist really like my tongue," teases the woman as she tastes the tip. "Mmm, not bad."

"Oh, Mrs. Collins, your mouth is so good!"

"I'm glad you like it, but it feels weird for you to call me Mrs. Collins when I'm about to put your cock in my mouth."

This causes his cock to twitch and she smiles. It was nice to know that she had this effect on him. She felt like she was taking back a modicum of control as she inserts his member between her lips. Susie bobs her head slowly once...twice...thrice...then she feels him cums.

"Ooohhh! Aaaahhhh! Uuuhhhh!"

Tomo was shaking as he releases his load. The woman below him swallows it and she pulls back with a pop.

"Do you feel better now?"

"I...I don't know what to say....I didn't mean to...um...so fast..."

Susie wipes her lips as she stands up. "Nonsense! I can tell you're pent up! I'm just happy to help you unwind. It's not healthy to keep it all in!"

"M-um, Susie! I...I..."

Before she could react, he grabs the back of her head and kisses her. Her muffled cries of surprise are drowned out, but she then closes her eyes and goes with the flow.

*****

"Aaaaahhh! Oooooohhh! Guuuhhh!"

The conference table shakes as Stan throws his hips forward. Hana had one hand above her head, gripping the conference table, while her other hand was stifling her moans.

"Don't be silly, woman. There is no one here so you are free to be as loud as you like. Go on. Tell me how good it feels!"

He punctuates his point with a sharp thrust. The force of it dislodges her fingers and she lets out a loud moan.

"Oh, Stan! Your...it's too big!"

"Hah! How many times have we done it and you're still not used to it? Ugh! You're as tight as a vice!"

Hana's moans start growing louder and louder the faster he goes. Stan has a cocky smile as he carelessly grabs at her tits. Her legs squeeze his waist as she gives the telltale signs of her impending release. She couldn't hold off for long because he kept hitting her g-spot.

The older woman lifts her back off the table and her mouth is agape as she wordlessly climaxes. Her hands wildly flail as she tries to grab at something to ride the high.

"I'm not done yet, bitch!"

Stan easily flips her over and begins to rut her like a dog in heat.

"That's it! Take it! Take it! My stupid wife never lets me do this, always complaining about me being too rough." He slaps her ass while she yelps. "This ass belongs to me, got it?"

She moans and he snacks it even harder.

"I said, got it, bitch?"

"Y-yes! Yes!"

The normally demure woman was in the throes of passion as she pushes her hips back. He had no regard for her well being and that was how she liked it. Just losing control and being dicked down by a young stud was minblowing. It was nothing like the tepid sex with her husband.

"Tell me. Tell me how hood it is. Tell me how much better I am than that bitch husband of yours!"