Over the weeks that followed my party, Robert never directly confronted me with the fact that he had cum all over my wife, but our dynamic had changed. Robert had always been a rather demanding boss, but now he had a bit of a sneer when he told me to get a report to him. He would sometimes have me get him and others coffee when we were going to have a meeting. Overall I was happy to have a job and certainly didn't want to protest the small indignities. It did bother me when our receptionist, Janice, who along with others had seen Robert shame me, would giggle with the other secretaries sometimes when I walked by, but...well maybe they were laughing about something else altogether. I avoided happy hours and focused on my work.
My wife Ashley didn't want to discuss the party at all. She fell asleep soon after Robert and the others had left and the next day she had a big headache. She groaned that she had had too much to drink and needed to be better next time. I wanted to confront her, but I could see she was regretful and I didn't know what to answer if she asked why I hadn't stepped in. Ashley seemed to go right back to being the rather prim, sweet wife she had always been, trying hard to hide her figure every day when she left for work.
The incident always crept into my mind when I fucked Ashley, actually making it somehow more exciting, but otherwise I tried hard to forget about it. My concerns came rushing back, however, when Robert told me that I should bring my wife to a dinner Friday where we were to woo a key prospective new client. I thought I saw a sadistic smirk when he told me she must be there, but told myself I might be imagining it. I felt better when he also told Alex, a colleague who worked for me, that he should also bring a girl. It was going to be the five of us, with a clear objective of impressing the client and sealing the deal we had been working on.
Ashley didn't seem concerned about the dinner, other than choosing the right outfit. When she put out two and asked me which I preferred I chose a nice long blue dress I thought she always looked elegant in. She went with the short black dress saying it was more in fashion. I told it it showed a lot of cleavage but she dismissed my protest. Ashley seemed to take more time getting ready that she usually did, including a long shower, lotioning all over her body, and matching black lingerie with the dress. She certainly would impress tonight, although I still thought she might come across as a bit too sexy.
Robert had ordered us a limo to the dinner, which impressed my wife. While we waited she had a glass of wine and I reminded her how important the dinner was. She promised she would be on her best behavior and would be sure to help make the clients feel confident they were making the right choice.
The limo was fully stocked and Ashley poured us each a glass of whiskey on the ride. I reminded her she had to watch her drinking but she told me I had to to lighten up. After all, she implored, how often were we going to get to ride in such a nice limo? She said again how nice it was for Robert to arrange this for us, and I felt a pang of jealousy as we toasted to a fun evening.
As it turned out we were the last to arrive to the private room that Robert had booked. As we entered the room I immediately noticed that Alex had brought Janice as his date. Janice, a petite Asian firecracker, looked even more smoking hot than usual in a flouncy short red skirt and a white blouse unbuttoned to show off her minimal cleavage. I had to refocus as I saw Robert approach us with a booming welcome. He kissed Ashley on the cheek, then shook my hand and introduced me to Mr. Kansaki, the Japanese investor Robert wanted to close tonight. Kansaki-san was a small man who wore glasses. He looked serious as he shook my hand, not returning my smile.
I was about to introduce Ashley when I saw that Robert had taken her by the hand and walked her towards Mr. Kansaki. He introduced her as Andy's lovely wife and I saw his hand reach around to the small of Ashley's back and gently push her towards the Japanese man. Mr. Kansaki was shorter than my wife, so he had a perfect vantage point to enjoy her ample cleavage, and he seemed to make no attempt to hide that he was doing so. He shook Ashley's hand with a tight smile and told her she was indeed beautiful.
While I was watching Ashley, Janice and Alex had walked over to greet me. Alex gave me a quick pat on my shoulder, then Janice surprised me with a kiss on the lips. I flashed back to the hand job she had given me while I watched Robert take advantage of my wife. I felt myself flush in suppressed anger (mostly with myself), but also with arousal. I couldn't deny that I was already hardening just a minute after arriving.
I watched Ashley's ass as she walked away then saw her greet my wife with a kiss on the cheek. Janice then whispered something in Ashley's ear, and I remembered the two had actually shared a pretty passionate kiss at the party. I wondered if Ashley even remembered that. It was clear that every eye in the room was on the two of them.
Robert brought red wine to the girls and Alex and I poured a scotch from one of the bottles on the table. Alex started to chat with me about the game coming up that weekend, but my mind was drifting. I became even more distracted when I saw Robert's hand disappear behind my wife's back. I was pretty sure he was feeling her ass, but I was in no position to do anything about it without making a scene. Ashley certainly didn't seem to mind if Robert was groping her. I realized she was half way through her third drink and we had just started the evening. I had to make sure she didn't get out of control again.
