Hi, my name is Allison. This is the story of how a job change and my new boss changed my life. It's probably not the boss type relationship that you're thinking of either. I'm 28yo, 5'8", 115, 34-24-33, very happily married, great sex life and all that I could possibly want. I've been married for 7 years and never though seriously of cheating on my husband at all. A year ago I started a new job. My boss is a lovely woman named Gina, a very professional looking 30yo woman who looks 5 years younger than her real age, she is also married.
After a couple of weeks on the job Gina invited me out for drinks on a Friday night after work. Things had been working out great at work and she said she wanted to get to know me better on a personal level.
We drove to her house, dropped off our cars and then took a cab a few blocks down to a local bar that she liked. I'm not really a party person or a drinker but I wanted to be accepted. Well.... a couple of hours turned into a few hours and a few turned into alot. Finally after last call and god knows how many drinks we left to go back to her place. Neither one of us was in any condition to be driving and Gina graciously insisted that I stay the night and drive home in the morning.
It was a new apartment and they didn't have it furnished yet, no couch or major furniture to speak of. Gina told me to come on in and crash with her in their bed. She said her husband was asleep and he wouldn't mind at all.
She added that it was a king size and they had lots of room so I needn't worry. My first thought was no way. My husband would most certainly kill me if he ever knew. It also just isn't me, I am a fairly shy and demure woman when it comes to nudity and sex.
I guess it's a little old fashioned and out of date now days but that's how I was brought up. Gina insisted that everything would be fine and wasn't a problem at all. I was pretty drunk, my defenses were down and I was in no mood to argue with my new boss. I glanced at her husband to be sure he was asleep and I removed my dress and panty hose. Standing there in front of Gina in just a pair of transparent white lace string panties and a matching demi-pushup bra (trying to make the most of my 34a/b size)I was feeling somewhat embarrassed. I haven't undressed in front of anyone except my husband in a very long time.
I also hadn't undressed in front of another woman since my high school locker room and that was quite a different situation. Gina quickly stripped down to a pair of fluorescent green panties, she also removed her bra, leaving her ample breasts in plain view like it was no big deal at all. I admired her size and firmness. Gina has a much fuller figure than myself, not that she's fat or anything. Far from it. Gina is about my height but probably a 38c on top and also much fuller hips. As she walked by me to hang up her dress in the closet she gave me a playful grab on my ass and said " looking good girl, how do stay so firm?". I just smiled not quite sure of how to respond to it.
Suddenly her husband sat up in bed wondering what all the commotion was. There I was standing there with no where to hide and no way to cover up. His eyes fixed on my dark pussy hair that was clearly evident through the front of my sheer panties. Gina introduced me as her new assistant and explained that I was going to crash here as we were both a little tipsy. Russell scooted over while Gina climbed in the middle and I climbed into the other side of Gina. I felt somewhat like I was cheating even just lying there in my underwear next to another man and woman. At some point in the night I woke up from some movement in the bed.
