My wife Sara and I met in high school and dated right through college. We have been together for about 15 years, except for a brief time when we broke up for a few months right after college. We went to the prom together, graduated together and spent every waking moment with each other. We took each other's virginity and we were inseparable. As a result, we both had limited sexual experiences but it never really bothered us because we had a lot of great sex with each other. We love each other, we're soulmates and can't imagine life without each other. We are now in our early 30's, been married for eight years and have two young children. We live the typical suburban life, drive a minivan and both of us work full time in order to help pay the bills and maintain our lifestyle.
As with many couples in our situation, our love life has taken a hit between the stresses of raising children, working, running around to appointments and school events; we just don't seem to have the time or energy for ourselves. Sara is a beautiful woman of average height, with dark hair, big brown eyes and a lovely, warm smile. She gained a few pounds after having the children but isn't fat by any stretch of the imagination and I've put on a few pounds myself. I still find her very attractive and so do our male friends. They like to flirt with Sara a little but I don't get jealous as it's all in good fun. They all tell me how lucky I am to have such a lovely wife but they don't know that our sex life have been in a rut for a while now.
I work for a mid-sized company in sales and marketing and it can get busy at times when we are making a sales pitch or trying to market new products. I don't get paid for the extra hours I put in but always hope for a nice bonus at the end of the year, and it pays the bills and puts food on the table. Sara doesn't like it when I have to work long hours but understands. However, it puts more pressure on her to take care of the kids and household and makes us both even more exhausted than usual.
A few months ago, our company was pitching a product to a new client. It would be the largest contract we've ever had so it was all hands on deck. The president of the company dangled the possibility of bonuses and increased wages if we got this contract so there was an added incentive to put in the necessary hours, besides, I was the lead salesman and had a lot to gain or lose. I felt the pressure to give it 110% which meant even longer hours in the office and extra time working at home at night and on the weekends. Needless to say, this put even more of a damper on an already stressed personal life.
At work, I relied upon my young Administrative Assistant, Kim. She was fresh out of college when we hired her eight months ago but was a quick learner and became my right hand person. I talked about her all the time and I think Sara was a little jealous of her even though they never met. Kim a sweet young lady but was kind of nerdy. She has blonde hair with just a hint of red, blue eyes and always wore her hair pulled back in a ponytail and wore these big glasses that weren't stylish at all. Her style of dress was kind of frumpy, so I wasn't physically attracted to her at all. There were times when I would catch a peek down her blouse at some exposed cleavage and did notice she had a nice round ass but I was just looking.
Kim was by my side almost the entire time while working on this project, coming in early and staying late. I really came to depend on her but she was also trying to learn as much as she could from my experience, so she saw it as an opportunity too. After a month of working day and night on our presentation, revising it what seemed like thousands of times, it was time to make our pitch to the client. Everyone was a little nervous and pumped up. We were prepared and ready to knock it out of the park. We started mid-morning on a Friday and worked through lunch, taking breaks to make modifications then going back in to talk with the client. By six o'clock we made one last modification and gave them our "take it or leave it" proposal.
The client and his staff talked privately for a few minutes then came back and said we had a deal and we shook on it. They had to leave to catch a plane and we left it to the lawyers to draw up the final contracts. After they left, the entire team was ecstatic. We high fived each other and the president of the company invited us out for dinner to celebrate.
Before we left for dinner, I called Kim into my office to thank her for being by my side. I told her, "I couldn't have done it without you." She was outstanding and even anticipating what needed to be done and doing it before I even instructed her to.
She smiled broadly and I gave her a big hug. She told me, "I've enjoyed working with you Max. You've taught me so much." I could tell she appreciated the recognition for her participation in this project and I made sure the boss knew too.
Before going out with the team, I called Sara to tell her the good news and to tell her I'd be home late. We all met up at a sports pub down the street and enjoyed drinks and food. The president promised something better once we got the first payment on the contract but we didn't care. We just closed the biggest deal in our company history and we were celebrating like we won the Super Bowl.
While at the bar, Kim, who was also kind of shy, stayed close to me most of the night. I didn't think too much of it. I figured she felt more comfortable around someone she knew, besides, we were a team. We had never socialized before so it was kind of nice to talk informally, especially after such a rousing success.
People were starting to leave after a couple of hours and Kim told me she was going to call a ride share for the trip home. I told her, "There's no way you're calling for a ride. I'll drive you."
It was a little out of my way but I owed her at least a ride home after a long day of hard work. When we got to her apartment she asked, "Do you want to come upstairs for another drink Max?"
I responded, "Um, I don't know."
"Come on, one more won't hurt. It's been such a good day, come on, one more."
I thought about it and figured Sara was probably sleeping already and I was still pumped up from all the adrenaline flowing through me all day. "Ok, but just one more."
Kim smiled broadly and led me up to her apartment. It was a one bedroom with a small living room. There was only a small sofa in her sparsely decorated apartment. She wanted to change out of her work clothes so I sat down and relaxed. I waited patiently for her to return with a beer and was pleasantly surprised when I saw her. She let down her long, strawberry blonde hair from her ponytail and had removed her glasses. She looked like a totally different person, still a little nerdy but much cuter. She was wearing black leggings that showed off her shapely legs and butt. She had on a white tank top that, while it wasn't see through, highlighted her full 34c breasts and I couldn't help but notice how they bounced freely as she walked, making it obvious she had removed her bra.
