His Wife Original Erotica by Request by BetteDavisEyes He’s ..

His Wife Original Erotica by Request by BetteDavisEyes 

He’s technically my boss, but in today’s workplace, everyone is a “member of the team”. Whatever. The bottom line is this: he’s a jerk and he treats no one on the “team” like a teammate. In fact, he’s alone in the weekly meeting with the COO right now bragging and posturing, taking credit for all of the work that everyone else on the “team” has been doing while he’s been out playing golf and meeting up with one of his mistresses. Same story, different week. 

Which is why I don’t feel bad at all about where I’m headed right now. 

I met his wife at the office holiday party and we hit it off pretty quickly. She’d been standing off to the side of the group of people he was entertaining with some grand tale, looking a little lost and a lot lovely. Turns out, she’s delightful. She’s also lonely. Well, she was. 

She’s outgoing by nature, quite the opposite of how she appeared at the party, but he keeps her in his control by having her stay home and keep house, leaving only with him for work functions or occasional dinners out. A perfect way to keep his mistresses secret, I suppose. 

End result: I’ve been going to his house every week for the past couple of months during his weekly meeting and getting to know his wife better. Lately, a LOT better. 

As I said, she’s lovely. Frankly, she checks all the boxes physically and in personality. And I’ve recently discovered she’s also quite sensual. Home alone all day with no one to talk to and met in the evening with a husband who has already been with one of his mistresses earlier in the day, she’s chomping at the bit for someone to talk to, someone to express herself with. 

And, man oh man, does she express herself! The man’s an idiot. She is exquisite. 

Their garage faces the back of their property and their home is at the end of a long, wooded driveway. Still, it’s nice to pull into his space in the garage and know that my car won’t be seen by anyone during the hour I’m here. One can never be too careful. The first couple of weeks, she was so nervous she would be standing in the garage waiting for me and would push the button to close the garage door as soon as my car cleared. She’s since been waiting for me in various places inside the house, a little cat and mouse game, and leaves it to me to close the garage door behind myself as I enter the house. 

Today she’s waiting for me in the sitting area inside their master suite. His master suite. She’s sitting with her back to me, but I know she hears me approach, my Italian leather shoes having made a sound with each of my steps on the hardwood floors of the upstairs hallway. Moving across the carpeted floor toward her, I admire the curve of her neck down to her bare shoulder, her long hair pulled to one side. From here, it looks as though she has nothing on….

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About “His Wife”: A man visits his boss’s neglected wife weekly during this boss’s management meeting, getting to know her more intimately each time. Wife is sweet, sexy and loves playing games. In addition, this story includes ff themes of teasing talk about caring for her feet, her noticing his attention to her feet, requested foot massage, stacked soles JOI & soles 4ucking/finish on feet.