The game got much more interesting when Bob's wife showed up!
(This is the fourth story that I have written so far about my wife Candy as she slowly transforms from my prim and proper church going housewife to submissive exhibitionist. We both enjoy reading all of your nice comments and hope that you will enjoy this next installment.)
I had just gotten the table set up and the chairs in place when the front doorbell rang. I dashed up the stairs and opened the door to find my old friend Xavier with a bag under each arm. Our much anticipated poker game was on it's way to becoming a reality. I grabbed one of the bags and shook his hand.
"Xavier my old friend! How have you been?" I said as I closed the door behind him. The bag that I carried in was for beer and the other was for munchies for a long night of card playing.
"I'm doing just fine Bob. I'm not training any girls this week so this is a welcome break for me."
Break? All I can say is that if I had a job like his I would never take a break. Xavier is better known worldwide as Master X. He is one of the premier sex slave trainers around. Husbands from around the globe bring their wives to his estate in the country to have them transformed as mine will be someday. He also has an office in my building on Madison Avenue in New York where we frequently get together and tell each other stories over lunch. (Master X was first introduced to readers in the story "Awakening of Fannie Ch. 10")
We were just getting settled when the doorbell rang again. This time it was two young football players that were trying to make it in the pros. I am a talent agent and have quite a few athletes as clients.
"Hi Brad. Hi Ethan. So glad you guys could make it." I said as I shook their hands and led them down the stairs. Brad was a top flight quarterback that wasn't drafted by a pro team but has loads of potential. Ethan is a wide receiver with great speed and is now a free agent looking for the best contract. I invited them as a good will gesture trying to get them to sign-up with me for the future.
The poker table is one of those that can be set up when needed and is placed in the center of the room in my lower level. This is my favorite room in the house as it has a bar and huge entertainment center. I spend most of my time there needless to say.
Once we got our drinks ready we completed our introductions and small talk and sat down for some serious card playing. The stakes were moderate as we used a ten dollar ante and bids went up by five.
"So when do we meet the little lady Bob?" Asked Xavier as he glanced around the room.
"Oh she's at a church bake sale. She is always doing something like that with the women."
"Church bake sale huh? Sounds like a real hellion you have there. Better keep an eye on her!" Everybody cracked up laughing at that one. I just smiled and looked at my cards.
After a couple of hours had passed I heard the front door close.
"We're down here Honey!" I said loudly. We had been watching a football game as background and I wanted her to be able to hear me.
She came down the stairs carrying a plate of cookies and with a big smile walked up to the table and placed them down.
"I didn't know if you fellows would be needing a snack by now so I bought some cookies from Edna. She makes the best Toll House cookies!" She picked one up from the plate and took a bite.
"Honey, this is Brad, that's Ethan, and this is Xavier from my office building. This is my wife, Candy."
They all gave her a polite hand shake and smile before helping themselves to a cookie. Candy was dressed.....well, like you would expect an upper middle class woman to dress to a church bake sale. Her hair was up. She was wearing her driving glasses and she wore a loose sweatshirt and jeans.
"Do you want to join us?" I asked.
"Oh let me go clean up a bit and maybe I'll come play a few hands before it gets too late." With that she twirled around and headed out of sight.
"She seems like a nice girl Bob. I'm sure you two are very happy." Xavier said with a smile.
"Couldn't be happier, my friend. Couldn't be happier." I went back to looking at my cards.
As we played it started to go through my head what Xavier said and I thought to myself that maybe I should just show them how happy I really was.
Excusing myself I went upstairs and heard the shower running. I went into the bathroom to find that Candy had set her clothes out on the vanity. They consisted of another pair of jeans, a pullover sweatshirt, bra, and panties. I thought for a moment before picking them up and taking them to the bedroom. I searched her drawers and found just what I was looking for before returning to the bathroom and placing it on the vanity instead. Then I opened the medicine cabinet and took out the shave cream and a razor and placed them on the vanity also.
"I picked out something different for you to wear. Come down when you're ready." I said through the shower door.
"What?" I heard her say as I stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door behind me.
I rejoined the guys at the card table just in time for the next deal. So far I was holding my own pretty much but Xavier was doing much better. He had a nice stack of chips in front of himself and being the competitive person that he is he craves victory.
We played a few more rounds and had another beer when I began to wonder whether Candy will follow through with my wishes or not. The guys were all talking as Brad shuffled the deck when suddenly I caught something out of the corner of my eye in the doorway. I was the only one facing that direction and nobody else had noticed. Finally I saw Candy peeking around the corner.
"Oh hi Honey. Come on in and join us!" I shouted to her.
Candy very slowly came around the corner and stood just inside of the doorway. Her head was down and she looked straight at the floor to avoid eye contact. The guys were still talking as they turned to see when suddenly one by one they stopped and the room fell silent.
There was my conservative church going wife, who up until now could have been mistaken for a librarian, wearing nothing but a pink semi sheer silk chiffon sleep shirt! It had long sleeves, a button front (it was designed to be open from the collar to about halfway down her breasts), and best of all it barely made it past her crotch! She wore this once just for me on Valentines Day and never expected anyone else to ever see her in it.
She just stood there waiting for my instructions. The looks on my poker buddy's faces were priceless! No one could speak.
"Why don't you come on over and play a few hands with us? Wouldn't you like that guys?" They all nodded their heads yes.
Candy slowly made her way toward the table. As she walked her unconfined boobs swayed from side to side. The shirt did little to hide her assets as the soft silk wrapped each of her tits individually. Her nipples stood out prominently and were well defined in the smooth fabric. The lack of buttons at the top allowed her ample cleavage to show and you could see her tits quiver with each slow step that she took.
If this is the first time reading about my wife than now would be a good time to describe her. Candy is 5'2" tall 130 pounds and measures and amazing 38DD-26-38. She has more curves than a woman has a right to and to say that she is "built like a brick shit house" would be an understatement.
She approached the table and stopped, still looking at the floor. I couldn't believe that she actually wore this and I think it a safe bet that the others in the room felt the same way. Brad was at eye level with her tits and staring when I broke the silence by clearing my throat.
"Brad, would you like to get the lady a chair?"
He broke from his trance.
"Oh yeah. I mean sure thing."