The Code of the Road, Part 4

"The Code of the Road"
Part 4

Suzies Monday was horrificly slow. The training sessions went poorly as none 
of the people attending read the materials prior to the meeting. For April, 
it was an ungodly hot 95 degrees. People reminded Suzie that its a 'dry 
heat', laughing. She laughed along, miserable. But more than anything, she 
was exicted to get back to the hotel and put her plan into action. After 
their incredible sex, Janice happily complied and helped Suzie with her 
little project.

Suzie slid the key card into her door and rushed in. She carried her bags 
and a quick dinner to go from McDonalds and lay them on the freshly made 
bed. She setup the laptop and plugged it into the phone jack. While she 
waited for the machine to boot, she undressed and got into more comfortable 
clothing.

As the modem squealed, Suzie lit a Marlboro Light and enjoyed the pleasure 
it delivered. She looked thoughtfully at the cigarette and decided no matter 
how this little 'plan' played out, she would be coming out when she 
returned. No more hiding. Not from John, not from her family, not from her 
co-workers. The pleasure was too great to keep locked up any longer.

She typed quickly and patiently waited for the servers in "God Knows Where" 
to process her requests. Ten minutes later, Suzie was ready to begin, hoping 
John would take the bait.

She logged into Yahoo with her new identity, Janice59802, and joined the 
club Missoula Sex. She saw no one had replied to Johns request, at least 
through the message board. She was relieved at that fact. She noticed his 
screen name was online at the moment. As Janice, Suzie replied to the 
message, sending an open invitation.

RE: Wifes away...
John, sounds tempting. Im 25, also married and lonely, in Missoula too. I 
have a picture on my profile. If interested, IM me on Yahoo, I'll be on all 
night. - Janice

Suzie clicked the SEND button and sipped from her large Diet Coke, and 
waited patiently.


Halfway across the country, John was drinking a Miller Genuine Draft while 
eating a bag of chips, staring at the monitor. He was logged onto his Yahoo 
Messenger and browsing for free porn sites. He had checked the Missoula Sex 
club earlier in the day from work, and was disappointed no one had replied. 
His hopes weren't set to high that someone would, but still he hoped. John 
wasn't even sure he could go through with it if someone did reply, but he 
was open to the possibilities.

He decided to check the club again, and this time, he sat upright, knocking 
the bag of chips to the floor. A Janice59802 had replied, and from the 
sounds of it, she was interested. A yellow smiley face told John she was 
online using Messenger too, and he wasted no time clicking it. He lit a 
fresh Camel and let it dangle as he typed his Instant Message to her.

"Come on, Come on..." he mumbled. He was starting to get excited, and 
quickly remembered to check her Profile. He opened a new window and typed 
her profile address and waited for the page to load. Johns eyes widened a 
bit as a picture of Janice slowly filled the small window. The picture was 
cropped to include her shoulders up only. She was smiling and Johns 
excitement grew in his pants.

A reply came just then, and John quickly opened the window.

Janice: Hello? Is this John from the 'club'?
John: Yeah, Hi, thanks for replying...
Janice: No Prob. I found your message last night and contemplated today if I 
should reply or not. I obviously decided to...
John: Thanks, so do you want a picture of me?
Janice: Sure! And dont worry, if I know you, your secrets safe with me 
*wink*
John: Cool, hold on, I'll send a file attachment

Suzie waited nervously and drew hard on her cigarette. The nicotine was 
calming her slightly, but she still felt a horrible anxiety flowing through 
her. She closed her eyes and hoped that in reality it wasn't her John, but 
someone else in the same Zip Code. A message told her the file was done. She 
saved it to her desktop and double clicked it. The file opened in Paint Shop 
Pro, and her fears were confirmed. The picture was of John, sitting on dock 
at his parents cabin. She recognized the picture as one of her favorites. 
She closed the application and wiped a single tear from her eye, returning 
to the chat window.

Janice: Nice! Very handsome.
John: Thanks, your pic on your profile is nice too. Is that really you?
Janice: Of course, why do you ask?
John: Sometimes people put fakes up, do you have anyothers, not that I dont 
trust you, but just to be sure...
Janice: Hang on a minute, I'll do you one better. BRB...

Suzie stood and went to the bathroom and relieved herself. She returned and 
opened Paint Shop Pro again. She browsed the folder she'd saved the pictures 
from last night to. With Janice's help, they anticipated any question John 
might have, and planned accordingly. The picture showed Janice in different 
makeup, sitting in a chair, holding a sheet of paper that read "Good enough 
for you John?" In one of her hands, Janice held a VS120, and she was 
exhaling.

She sent the picture to John and waited, taking a bite of the quarter 
pounder.

Janice: OK, just sent a new one, did you get it.
John: Just a minute, its on its way.

Suzie sipped her Diet Coke again, washing down the greasy burger.

John: Wow! More than good enough. I see you're a smoker too!
Janice: Glad you like. Whats the deal with the smoking, whats the big deal 
about that?
John: I just find it sexy when a beautiful woman smokes, thats all. Im a 
closet smoker myself.

Suzie felt like she had been just kicked in the stomach. "Why in the HELL 
didn't he tell ME!" she said aloud. The answer came before she finished. She 
herself hid the same secret from him, and every reason she did was also the 
reason he did. She returned to the Chat screen and typed.

Janice: Why are you in the closet?
John: My wife is a real 'anti' about it. She made it pretty clear when we 
first started dating. I've tried to quit, but I cant.
Janice: Interesting. My husband hates my smoking, but I just tell him to 
deal with it. I like it too much.
John: Atta girl... so, what do you think?? You want to meet sometime?
Janice: Possibly. One time, no strings?
John: Thats the way I'd like to keep it. I still love my wife, but she 
travels alot and is rarely home.
Janice: My husband is gone a lot too. So tell me what you like / What your 
looking for...

John and Janice chatted online for two hours, sharing details and fantasies. 
John opened up more about his fascination with smoking and Janice made sure 
to agree with most of the things he said. He shared a few sites with Janice 
that he found fascinating. Suzie wrote them down on the hotel stationary 
provided in the desk drawer, she would visit them later. Suzie found it 
suprisingly easy to make up a life history for Janice. At the end of the 
chat, Suzie's original plan of revenge had turned to a plan of re-capturing 
the love and intimacy she had let slip away.

John: I have some phone calls to make, I should wrap this up. Chat again 
tomorrow night to finalize plans?
Janice: Sounds good, be looking forward to it. Bye Bye.
John: Bye Janice

Suzie logged off and unplugged the modem line from the phone. She sat 
staring at the phone and then glanced at her watch. When the phone rang, 30 
seconds had elapsed since disconnecting from the Internet. Suzie was not 
surprised in the least.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Hi Honey... Its me!" John replied "How was your day?"

"I've been trying to call but the phones been busy, been on the Internet?" 
she asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah," John stammered. "Just looking at some stock stuff, usual stuff." he 
lied. "How was your training today?"

Suzie placed a Marlboro red between her lips and flicked the lighter. She 
swirled the flame around the tip and drew. She inhaled audibly and blew the 
exhale towards the reciever, hoping he would here it.

"What was that?" he asked.

Suzie drew again and through a cloud of smoke replied, "What was what, 
John?" she finished exhaling into the receiver again.

"Nothing I guess, just sounded like..."

"My day was complete shit," she interrupted. "These people didn't bother to 
prepare like they are 'Required' to. So, we got no where really. I swear, Im 
so stressed right now that I'd consider..." and she stopped, laying another 
simple trap.

"Sorry to hear that. What would you consider?" he asked curiously. He was 
fishing for an impossible answer and he knew it, but still he hoped she'd 
say it.

She could sense his tone, and knew what he was hoping to hear. "I'd consider 
going for a run... but it's too damn hot out. What did you think I'd say?" 
her tone was a bit harsh.

"Oh nothing." he sighed. "Still coming home on Friday? Remind me what time 
again..."

>From their earlier chat session, Suzie remembered that Janice and John had 
arranged to possibly meet on Thurday night. It was the only day during the 
week that Janice had free.  John was obviously covering all possible 
pitfalls and Suzie wasn't fooled.

"Depends I guess, if training doesn't go well, I might cancel and come back 
on Thursday instead." She drew as she sensed his pain. She was fucking with 
his mind good and was enjoying every second of it.

"Oh," he said flatly. "When will you know for sure?"

"You sure are worried about this aren't you John? You have plans or 
something?" She asked sternly.

Feeling trapped a bit, John replied "Some of the guys are thinking of 
getting together for a poker night, thats all."

"Whose house?" Suzie asked, she wasn't about to let up. She drew as she 
waited for an answer.

"I dont know, we dont have all the details worked out yet," John replied. It 
was the safest answer. He felt his throat tighten a bit. He invisioned he 
and Suzie out some night with their friends and Suzie asking the guys how 
the poker night was. They'd look puzzled and ask 'What poker party?' and 
then he'd be caught. He obviously had some more thinking to do.

"Well it sounds like fun, have a good time if you go. Dont lose your shirt!" 
she said playfully, letting the him off the hook for now. She crushed out 
her cigarette and lit another.

They finished their conversation with the usual "I love you" and "talk to 
you tomorrow".

Suzie sat silently smoking, and opened Paint Shop Pro again. She browsed 
through the pictures taken the previous night again. She could now 
understand John's fascination with lovely women smoking. She and Janice had 
set the timer to capture some of their moments to be used to throw John into 
a jealous rage. She now browsed the thumbnails and was taken back.

A moistness formed in between her legs and she decided to enjoy it and let 
it come. She slipped her left hand into her panties and began working 
herself. She focused on the picture of herself laying back on the bed, 
dragging desparately with Janice buried between her legs. Suzie dragged 
deeply and held the inhale as she remembered Janice's fingers going in and 
out at a frantic pace, all while lapping at her swollen clit. Another 
picture showed the two ladies in 69, Suzie holding a cigarette and licking 
hungrily. Janice stared through glassy eyes and a smile towards the camera, 
clearly enjoying Suzies handy work. Suzie came violently and bursts of smoke 
exited her nose and mouth in unison.

When she gained her composure back she plugged the modem line back into the 
phone jack. She glanced at the url's that John had typed out... 
smokingerotica.com , colight.com , smokevision.com ...  Janice had some 
homework to do before the next night. She typed the first url in the address 
bar and began to cram.

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