Being a married man who didn't want his wife to suspect anything, Fred likes to fuck me during office hours. It helped that his wife enjoyed her work which kept her busy till 9-10 pm at night. During those hours, Fred and I had lots of chances to enjoy each other's company. When Fred has only an hour or two, we would make the best use of our time by having sex in his boutique at Hilton where I worked. At first we only had a hard stool and the step ladder. We were often in danger of falling off the stool. The step ladder allowed me to support myself with one leg high up for standing sex but we wanted a more relaxed position.
Fred and I went shopping for a nice arm chair along the Beach road furniture centre. We chose a large one with armrests that could be hinged up to give more room. It could lean back 30 degrees and had a rocking motion. The adjustable height is also very convenient for certain positions and I wanted one with a greater height adjustment. We had many hours of pleasurable sex on that chair for a few years and I have bought an almost identical chair for our new flat with my husband Tom and am secretly hoping to be able to get Tom to agree to have sex on the chair. Tom wondered why I was so particular about the chair. Although warmer, I preferred a leather or polyurethane material to the mesh because it's difficult to clean the semen and vaginal fluids off the mesh but Tom felt mesh was cooler. I sometimes nurse my baby on that chair because the I can rest my arm on it and support my baby. Sitting on the chair brought back pleasurable memories of the horny old days in the shop....
Actually, Fred only needs to come down once or twice at most a week to check the accounts and the inventory and find out what stocks are moving and what isn't..especially since I've been working for three over years. But after we started a torrid affair together, he came down almost every day. If there was work
to be done, we would both like to get it done first. I would behave like any shop girl but I would draw
the curtains and lock the door first, looking around to see if our neighboring showgirls have seen him enter. After ensuring our privacy I'll turn around and give him a hug and a peck on the lips. "Hi! I miss you very much since yesterday! How was your day? How's business? Would you like a drink? If I knew he was coming beforehand, I'll have bought a fruit juice for him ( he's health conscious) usually an iced orange juice but sometimes orange mixed with carrot. If he was staying for a while, I'll kneel down on the floor and take off his socks and shoes and put in place a pair of slippers which I bought specially him. If he said he was tired, I'll say, "poor dear, what did you get up to last night?" Ill put him in the arm chair or lie him down on the small sofa and give him a shoulder massage. "Did your wife tire you out last night?" Im always jealous of his wife and would happily wait to hear him say something reassuring like, " I haven't had sex with my wife for many years!" I would ask, "did you fight with your wife last night?" And would like to hear him grumble about her. Then I'll say, "that's not very nice of her" or "that's not nice/right" or "I would have said/done this or that." I like kids and don't mind hearing him talk about them but after a while I get jealous.
Work was fun because we would stand very close together whilst going through the clothes and the books and our hands or bodies would be brushing. I always have his favorite perfumes on my body so he can smell me close up and I'd brush my hair and touch up my lipstick before he arrives. He doesn't use perfume but I like his natural scent anyway. I bought him a bottle of a men's perfume that I find stimulating and sometimes he uses that, as he knows I like it. I'd sit on a stool next to his chair and go through the accounts and our hands will touch accidentally all the time. Almost every time, he will be aroused within half an hour and I'll be on his lap talking to him with my arms around his neck. I'll talk to him about anything but the talk would often turn sleazy and dirty and then we will fuck.
For example,once I sat on his lap sideways on the special chair and I asked, "I know a girl who doesn't like sex and hasn't had sex with her husband for three years, the husband has a lusty affair
with his secretary, do you blame him?" Fred laughed, " I can't blame him, can I ? I also haven't had sex with my wife for years and now I'm also screwing my secretary. It's not right of course, but both parties are
to blame." I asked, "do you love me or do you just want sex?" He replied," you are pretty as well as
sweet, so which healthy man wouldn't want to screw you? But I won't have been interested if you
were bitchy or low classs." " so does this mean you don't love me?" " No it doesn't mean I don't love you. But I'm not thinking of divorcing my wife and marrying you either. You are a good friend whom I love fucking.""do you have other girlfriends whom you also would love to fuck?" " Hey, it's difficult to resist an attractive girl who makes herself available. We men are sex machines." As we talked, I could feel Fred getting a hard erection against my buttocks His hand which was caressing my inner thigh, climbed higher and started rubbing my slit. I opened my legs to let him in deeper. " Your sales assistant at the Far East Plaza shop is young and sexy and has been with working for you longer than I have, why dont you seduce her like you seduced me?""How do you know I havent fucked her already?" Fred replied. I stiffened with surprise and jealousy. He saw my response, "Jealous? Don't be. I didn't fuck her although I sure she would have wanted that very much. She has a steady boy friend but that didn't stop her from flirting with me. As well as other men who came to the shop to look for her. "She's quite pretty, why didn't you fuck her if she wanted it?" I asked
nonchalantly, but I was jealous as hell. "Because we aren't on the same wavelength. She's only interested in where you can get a good manicure or cheap facial and gossip. Since we work together, I had a vision of always having to make personal small talk with her every time I go to the shop and that made me go soft. So I just got out of the shop as fast as I could." My voice quivered as I said, " you mean, you mean you were having sex halfway and then went soft?" " No! Stuly, she was being very friendly and coming so close she was rubbing herself against me as we talked about the shop. I knew she was offering herself and I had a hard-on but i don't specially like her. Maybe if we were at a club I'd have had a one night stand with her, but I wouldn't have stayed for a post coital chat..but you, you are different, I like to seek you out to talk to you even if there was no sex on the table, or chair
..."
He was rubbing my clit all this while and making me wet, I held his hand and showed him how I liked it, delicately in small round circles about the base even if fast because I'm very sensitive. " I'm just a poorly educated shop girl who hasn't seen the world, maybe I'm just like her? Maybe you will get sick of seeing me and won't want to talk to me after you have been satisfied?" I said, feeling insecure. " You aren't like that Stuly, your mind is open and curious, you will grow and blossom but Lily is still going to be talking about the same few things years from now.""would you have had a one night stand with me?" "Yes I would, but you're different, more aloof, and I wouldn't have approached you at a club, whereas Lily is more provocative. But if I had had a night stand with you, I would have wanted much more after that."" What would you have wanted?""I'd have wanted to find out more about you and definitely get your number so I'd follow up." I was happy with that and with my arms around Freds neck, I started to kiss him. We tongued and rubbed our lips and I opened my legs wide so he could play with my clit. Free paused kissing and continued, " with lily I feel like I'm hunted, but with you I feel I've found a hidden precious treasure that everyone else wanted and overlooked, I feel I've conquered a classy girl and won you over as a prize and that I'm getting a great deal and wonderful sex for nothing." " I couldn't talk any more as I wanted him so I kissed him again and hitched my skirt up so I could really really open my legs wide. Within minutes, I came with a
wonderfully intense orgasm. I love Fred.
Fred and I went shopping for a nice arm chair along the Beach road furniture centre. We chose a large one with armrests that could be hinged up to give more room. It could lean back 30 degrees and had a rocking motion. The adjustable height is also very convenient for certain positions and I wanted one with a greater height adjustment. We had many hours of pleasurable sex on that chair for a few years and I have bought an almost identical chair for our new flat with my husband Tom and am secretly hoping to be able to get Tom to agree to have sex on the chair. Tom wondered why I was so particular about the chair. Although warmer, I preferred a leather or polyurethane material to the mesh because it's difficult to clean the semen and vaginal fluids off the mesh but Tom felt mesh was cooler. I sometimes nurse my baby on that chair because the I can rest my arm on it and support my baby. Sitting on the chair brought back pleasurable memories of the horny old days in the shop....
Actually, Fred only needs to come down once or twice at most a week to check the accounts and the inventory and find out what stocks are moving and what isn't..especially since I've been working for three over years. But after we started a torrid affair together, he came down almost every day. If there was work
to be done, we would both like to get it done first. I would behave like any shop girl but I would draw
the curtains and lock the door first, looking around to see if our neighboring showgirls have seen him enter. After ensuring our privacy I'll turn around and give him a hug and a peck on the lips. "Hi! I miss you very much since yesterday! How was your day? How's business? Would you like a drink? If I knew he was coming beforehand, I'll have bought a fruit juice for him ( he's health conscious) usually an iced orange juice but sometimes orange mixed with carrot. If he was staying for a while, I'll kneel down on the floor and take off his socks and shoes and put in place a pair of slippers which I bought specially him. If he said he was tired, I'll say, "poor dear, what did you get up to last night?" Ill put him in the arm chair or lie him down on the small sofa and give him a shoulder massage. "Did your wife tire you out last night?" Im always jealous of his wife and would happily wait to hear him say something reassuring like, " I haven't had sex with my wife for many years!" I would ask, "did you fight with your wife last night?" And would like to hear him grumble about her. Then I'll say, "that's not very nice of her" or "that's not nice/right" or "I would have said/done this or that." I like kids and don't mind hearing him talk about them but after a while I get jealous.
Work was fun because we would stand very close together whilst going through the clothes and the books and our hands or bodies would be brushing. I always have his favorite perfumes on my body so he can smell me close up and I'd brush my hair and touch up my lipstick before he arrives. He doesn't use perfume but I like his natural scent anyway. I bought him a bottle of a men's perfume that I find stimulating and sometimes he uses that, as he knows I like it. I'd sit on a stool next to his chair and go through the accounts and our hands will touch accidentally all the time. Almost every time, he will be aroused within half an hour and I'll be on his lap talking to him with my arms around his neck. I'll talk to him about anything but the talk would often turn sleazy and dirty and then we will fuck.
For example,once I sat on his lap sideways on the special chair and I asked, "I know a girl who doesn't like sex and hasn't had sex with her husband for three years, the husband has a lusty affair
with his secretary, do you blame him?" Fred laughed, " I can't blame him, can I ? I also haven't had sex with my wife for years and now I'm also screwing my secretary. It's not right of course, but both parties are
to blame." I asked, "do you love me or do you just want sex?" He replied," you are pretty as well as
sweet, so which healthy man wouldn't want to screw you? But I won't have been interested if you
were bitchy or low classs." " so does this mean you don't love me?" " No it doesn't mean I don't love you. But I'm not thinking of divorcing my wife and marrying you either. You are a good friend whom I love fucking.""do you have other girlfriends whom you also would love to fuck?" " Hey, it's difficult to resist an attractive girl who makes herself available. We men are sex machines." As we talked, I could feel Fred getting a hard erection against my buttocks His hand which was caressing my inner thigh, climbed higher and started rubbing my slit. I opened my legs to let him in deeper. " Your sales assistant at the Far East Plaza shop is young and sexy and has been with working for you longer than I have, why dont you seduce her like you seduced me?""How do you know I havent fucked her already?" Fred replied. I stiffened with surprise and jealousy. He saw my response, "Jealous? Don't be. I didn't fuck her although I sure she would have wanted that very much. She has a steady boy friend but that didn't stop her from flirting with me. As well as other men who came to the shop to look for her. "She's quite pretty, why didn't you fuck her if she wanted it?" I asked
nonchalantly, but I was jealous as hell. "Because we aren't on the same wavelength. She's only interested in where you can get a good manicure or cheap facial and gossip. Since we work together, I had a vision of always having to make personal small talk with her every time I go to the shop and that made me go soft. So I just got out of the shop as fast as I could." My voice quivered as I said, " you mean, you mean you were having sex halfway and then went soft?" " No! Stuly, she was being very friendly and coming so close she was rubbing herself against me as we talked about the shop. I knew she was offering herself and I had a hard-on but i don't specially like her. Maybe if we were at a club I'd have had a one night stand with her, but I wouldn't have stayed for a post coital chat..but you, you are different, I like to seek you out to talk to you even if there was no sex on the table, or chair
..."
He was rubbing my clit all this while and making me wet, I held his hand and showed him how I liked it, delicately in small round circles about the base even if fast because I'm very sensitive. " I'm just a poorly educated shop girl who hasn't seen the world, maybe I'm just like her? Maybe you will get sick of seeing me and won't want to talk to me after you have been satisfied?" I said, feeling insecure. " You aren't like that Stuly, your mind is open and curious, you will grow and blossom but Lily is still going to be talking about the same few things years from now.""would you have had a one night stand with me?" "Yes I would, but you're different, more aloof, and I wouldn't have approached you at a club, whereas Lily is more provocative. But if I had had a night stand with you, I would have wanted much more after that."" What would you have wanted?""I'd have wanted to find out more about you and definitely get your number so I'd follow up." I was happy with that and with my arms around Freds neck, I started to kiss him. We tongued and rubbed our lips and I opened my legs wide so he could play with my clit. Free paused kissing and continued, " with lily I feel like I'm hunted, but with you I feel I've found a hidden precious treasure that everyone else wanted and overlooked, I feel I've conquered a classy girl and won you over as a prize and that I'm getting a great deal and wonderful sex for nothing." " I couldn't talk any more as I wanted him so I kissed him again and hitched my skirt up so I could really really open my legs wide. Within minutes, I came with a
wonderfully intense orgasm. I love Fred.
Hows the sex with tom now?
ReplyDeleteGood. He's noticed my much larger bressts and that's a turn on for him. I never knew he preferred women with larger bressts, he so shy to talk about sex. I will write about our sex lives after baby arrives whe things have become clear.
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