Authors note...my biggest thanks to Red for all of her help!
He'd been working 16 hour days and even while at home his mind and dreams drifted off to the work still needing to be done. She tried to entertain herself during the evenings but was starting to become bored with the mindless house chores and occasional dinners out with her girlfriends. They'd been married for 8 years and had always had a wonderful sex life, but in the past months his job had become too demanding on both of them.
She's had enough!
She decides tonight will be the night to spice things up. She takes a long hot bubble bath, soaking in the lavender scented waters, and starts her usual rituals of smoothing her legs and most intimate parts.
She quickly dresses and makes her way to his office. It is late, so he will be the last one there, still on the phone to his overseas clients.
She slips into his office. She had guessed right, he waves a quick hello to her and motions for her to sit down while he finishes his call. But she has other plans. She stands in front of his desk and turns her back to him. Slowly she begins unbuttoning her shirt. She slides the sleeves down her shoulders, glancing back to see if he has taken notice yet. Her shirt drops to the floor quietly. She starts bringing one bra strap down her arm, then the other.
He glances up at that moment and his eyes become wild. How could she tempt him so when he had work to do??? He continues his call, trying not to pay any attention to the scene unfolding in front of him. She turns around, facing him, and lets her full bosoms fall slightly out of their flimsy material. He glances up and begins stuttering on the phone. He is trying to hurry the call so he can enjoy her, but he knows he will still be a while.
She turns her back to him once again. She reaches back, unclasps her bra and gently throws it on the ground next to her shirt. With her back still to him, she unzips her skirt. Wiggling her hips, she lets the short tight skirt reach just to the top of her thighs, giving a peak of the black lace panties she is wearing. Letting the skirt slither down her legs, she bends over to step out of it, being sure to bend just far enough so he could see the small wet spot forming on her panties.
Still with her back to him she begins rolling her pantyhose down over her hips and down her thighs. She parts her legs just so that he can see how much wetness has soaked through her panties. She removes the pantyhose and slides her feet back into her heels.
Standing there in just her black lace and pumps, she slowly turns around to him. She teasingly keeps her breasts covered with her arms and comes around the desk to where he is. His phone call ends. She slips her heeled foot between his legs and rolls his chair backwards slightly. She steps in between him and the desk, resting her ass on the edge...just out of his reach.
Although the phone call has ended, the room is silent. He debates whether to take his beauty or let her continue teasing him. He decides he wants her then and there. He reaches forward to slide the panties down, but she moves his chair back further. She has decided this would be her night! She slowly lowers first one arm, then the other, revealing her beautiful globes to show him her tweaked nipples. His lips form into a sly grin and her nipples become harder as she watches his reactions.