CO-WORKER FUCKS ME AFTER HUSBAND GETS DRUNK

My husband, Wayne, and I married kind of young, shortly after we both graduated from high school, and we had both found jobs near our hometown, just outside of Cleveland. We’d been married for about seven years, and we were both doing fairly well at our jobs….I was working from home, and he was a sales rep at a local tech company.

It was a Friday….I was working in my home-office, when the phone rang. It was Wayne calling to tell me he’d just landed a big new client and he wanted to celebrate.

“Keri….I had a fantastic day….Jack and I just landed a huge client….we’re thinking we’d like go out and bask in our success for a while….wanna come with?” Jack was Wayne’s business partner, and the two of them usually teamed up when it came to pursuing new clients.

“Hon, that’s wonderful! Sure, what did you have in mind?”

He said, “We’ll be done here in about twenty minutes. Jack and I drove in together today, so we’ll swing by and pick you up in about forty minutes.”

“Sounds good…I can be ready by then. Where are we headed?” I asked.

I could hear Wayne pull the phone from his mouth and ask Jack what he thought, then he returned to the phone and said, “We’re thinking something real casual, like Buckland’s Bar….so, dress nice, but simple….sound OK?”

“Yep. Got it. See you in forty minutes…I’ll be ready.”

I took a quick shower, slapped on some make-up, and chose a pretty, wrap-around mini-sun dress that I knew made me look hot and sexy. It was made from a thin, stretchy, lycra-type material that hugged every curve of my body, which included a narrow waist, medium hips, and large, 36F boobs. It was low cut in the front and came to just above mid-thigh, which allowed me to show off both of my best assets…. my shapely legs, and my heavy, natural breasts.

This felt like a special occasion, so I decided to go bra-less….which allowed my boobs to sway freely beneath the thin lycra fabric, as well as accentuating the bumps my nipples made through the stretchy material. I threw on a pair of thong panties, some 6” heels, and I was ready to go.

Wayne pulled up to the house and honked, so I hurried outside and jumped into the passenger seat. After a quick peck “hello”, he reversed out of the driveway and headed for Buckland’s.

I turned to Jack in the back seat and said, “Hi, Jack….and congrats on the new client.”

He laughed and said, “Thanks, Keri…and holy shit, you look great. That dress looks fantastic on you!”

I turned my head to thank him and noticed that he was staring directly at the bumps my nipples were making in the top of my dress….I smiled and said, “Thanks for noticing, Jack.”

Jack and Wayne had been partners for about five years, and they were best friends. We saw a lot of Jack…sometimes we double dated when he had a girlfriend, and sometimes we just had him over to the house for dinner or to watch a game. One thing I knew about Jack….he loved my big tits.