This is the story of my wife's initiation to the bored housewives club.
My wife Sally had been telling me for ages how she wanted to earn some extra money but had lost all of her confidence since leaving work 14 years ago to start a family. Being the supportive "new man" I would look through the local ads and suggest some to her knowing full well she had no real intention of getting back to work. This would normally annoy her and more than likely get me the silent treatment for the rest of the day, so I soon used this to my advantage when I wanted some peace and quiet.
Her lack of confidence extended to the bedroom where our sex life had virtually ground to a halt and whenever I managed to get her in the mood she would get it over with as quickly as possible. There was little foreplay and definitely no oral sex she wouldn't even let me go down on her and I love the taste of a woman.
I normally work away from home during the week but I had managed to get away early this week and had got a chance to work from home this Friday. The kids were going to stay with my sister this weekend and I had hoped it would give us a chance to rekindle a bit of the old sexual magic. Even though I had recently been getting regular service from various girls at work I was feeling hornier every day.
As normal Sally managed to wreck my plans when she returned from dropping our daughter at school by announcing that one of the other mothers was looking for some help in a new business she had just started up. Sally had agreed to go to an interview that afternoon after the school run and could I pick our daughter up and then take the kids over to my sisters. Reluctantly I agreed as I thought it may give me a bit of leverage to get in her knickers later on.
Sally spent the morning cleaning the house as normal and rejecting any move I tried to make to persuade her to have a little fun in the bedroom. So I gave up and went back to my laptop and actually did some work.
Around 1 o'clock I heard the shower going and Sally put her head around the door to tell me she was going to start getting ready for her interview which wasn't until 4 but I suppose she was going to try to impress. She was wearing just a towel which made my thoughts go back to sex so I decided I would give her a surprise when she got out of the shower.
I went upstairs to our bedroom, stripped off, laid down on the bed and started to slowly masturbate while I waited for her to finish her shower. I heard the shower stop and a few minutes later I heard her coming up the stairs. I got up and hid behind the bedroom door whilst still slowly rubbing my now fully hard cock.
As she walked in she dropped her towel to the floor, I stepped out from behind the door and put my arms around her and pulled her to me rubbing my cock against her naked backside. Sally pushed me away angrily and told me to put my clothes on and stop being so dirty. I knew there would be no chance of persuading her otherwise so I pulled my clothes on and left her to get ready. My throbbing penis would have to wait to get some attention.
Later on she came downstairs to give me a list of everything the kids would need to take with them for the weekend saying she didn't have time to sort it out. Sally was wearing a robe but I could see she had put on her best sensible underwear she never wore the sexy lacy bra and panty sets I had brought her over years always saying she was saving it for special occasions which had never occurred.
I thought better of making anymore moves I hoped she might warm up later so I just took the list and went off to pack the kids bags. Sally returned to our bedroom to pick an outfit to wear and get her make-up on. She was definitely making more effort than usual but it had been a long time since she had been to a job interview.
It was time for me to pick our daughter up from school so I called up to Sally to ask if she needed anything but she just shouted back that a bit of peace and quiet would be nice. Suitably chastised I went out and walked to my daughter's school.
When I arrived at the school I nodded acquaintance to some of the mother's who I knew by sight but could never remember their names and went to stand on my own to wait for my daughter who always seemed to be the last out of class. I always have the feeling the women at the school are staring at you as though you are some sad pervert if you are a bloke on your own waiting for the kids to come out. Even so there are some "yummy mummies" who always seem to dress to impress which makes up for the uncomfortable atmosphere.
Just then one of the "Yummies" came over to me and said "you must be Sally's husband, I'm Jasmine". I looked at her dumbly as Sally had never mentioned a Jasmine before. Jasmine then explained that she would be interviewing Sally later, I apologised and she said that Sally had told her I was an IT consultant and she asked if I could help her with some problems she was having with the company systems.
I said I would be happy to have a look sometime so she suggested I visit later that afternoon. She then tottered off in her four inch heels wiggling her pert little bum back to the rest of the glamour set.
One of Sally's friends whose name I actually knew, Angela came over to me and said jokingly she would tell Sally I was trying to pull younger mothers. I said she was only jealous that I wasn't trying it on with her, to which she replied maybe I should try it on with her as I didn't know have easy she could be. Before I could reply and get myself in trouble Angela's son came running out and she turned to leave saying she would see me later if she was lucky.
Luckily my daughter managed to get out earlier than normal and after dumping her school bags on me she ran off the catch up with her friends leaving me to trail behind. When we arrived back home my son was already in from senior school and I quickly made the kids a snack and told them to get ready to go to their Aunt's house. Sally had already left to go to the interview but had left me a note with more things for the kids to take with them and saying she would probably be back by six-thirty.
I drove the kids to my sister's house and after a quick chat made my way back home. It was just gone six o'clock as I drove past Jasmines offices so I decide to turn round and pop in as she had asked. I parked up and went to the main door which was open but there was no one on the reception desk just a note saying for any delivery drivers to take packages to the side door.
I could hear some noise from down the corridor so I decided to go in search of someone who might be able to find Jasmine. As I passed a door I noticed a number of CCTV screens and the back of a woman's head. I knocked but she did not respond so I tried the door and it opened so I walked in. The woman still did not turn around so I tapped her on the shoulder which made her jump up and scream.
When she had calmed down I explained who I was and she introduced herself as Ellie. She said she had been watching CCTV and listening to the audio through a headset and had not heard my knocking. I asked if Jasmine was free and she said she was holding an audition at the moment and I could wait with her if I wanted.
Ellie was about 20 years old with a pretty face and a tight athletic body she was wearing a white linen top which although not see-through gave the impression her breasts were un-encumbered by a bra. I thought I may as well enjoy the sights of Ellie rather than wait in reception looking at pictures of trees and farmland. So I sat down where I could watch Ellie stretching over the controls and waited for Jasmine to finish.
Ellie switched cameras and said there's Jasmine and pointed to the screen. The image showed Jasmine in a room with a double bed with a brass bedstead in the middle. She was dressed in her 4" heels with black stockings, a suspender belt, a frilly thong and a basque. Ellie laughed at me as I was staring at the screen with my mouth gaping wide.
Jasmine had her back to the camera and was obscuring the person on the bed who appeared to be tethered to the brass bedstead but leather straps. I looked at Ellie who said "We can get a better view from the other cameras if you are up for it!" I just nodded as my mouth felt dry and my cock was hard and pushing at the zip on my jeans. Ellie switched to the next camera which showed a naked woman tied to the bed with her legs spread wide. I immediately recognised Sally's by the stretch-marks on her belly and the mass of dark curly pubic hair covering her pussy.
Ellie unplugged the headset and the audio feed filled the room. Jasmine was speaking to Sally telling her to lie still and stop crying. Sally still struggled but Jasmine gave her a light tap with a riding crop across her thighs. The door to the room opened and another woman walked in with a bowl of water and what looked like shaving kit. The new woman placed the bowl beside the bed and bent down to pick up a towel from the floor, she was dressed in a similar outfit to Jasmine except she was not wearing any knickers and the camera showed an excellent view of her clean shaven pussy and arse crack.