She undressed and slipped into the shower, her mind no longer occupied with business.On her visit to Geneva in the early fall, tired and sick of the business life, she had met Johannes after a long week of meetings and discussions. He had picked her up outside her hotel on a gloriously sunny morning and driven up the western shore of the lake, past the airport."Where are we going?" Helen asked."I thought you'd like a change," he answered cryptically. Eventually they turned into a park-like area beside the lake.There was a marina and one of those lakeside restaurants with a wooden-decked, open dining area above the lakeshore where they ate a lunch of fresh-caught fish and local vegetables, drinking a bottle of the local wine."I'm worn out, Johannes," Helen said. "It's been a rough week. This meal will put me right to sleep." She knew, and relied on Johannes's understanding and empathy."Then let's make the most of it," he responded. He rose and led the way toward the shore. There was a. With a grin, he reaches behind her having released her arm she begins to bat at him uselessly. With his left hand, he finds her zipper as he turns facing her. His right-hand finds her hair holding it up out of the way. Slowly he lowers the zipper as she struggles to stand. His hand in her hair stops her when he tugs it to the side sharply. Her cry of pain is real but her mind is too clouded still to protect her anymore than that. He finishes his work on the zipper catching a glimpse of a black silk bra, and just a hint of black panties. He groans his cock seems ready to leap from his pants into her dress. He shakes his head, inhaling again leaning in close to her he can smell her fear. Now with his hand twined in her thick red hair he forces her to rise up from the couch. The dress no longer secure slides down her body to puddle at her feet. The dress made a beautiful puddle of fabric at her feet to frame her helplessness. He stops then looking her over with a critical eye. He nods.
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