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The remodeling is finally done and the place is like a Fur Palace.
Martha has hired Gretchen. She has been enticed to join the shop as an in house Furrier with her own full facilities in the back. Gretchen has been setting up her new operations in the work rooms. Martha has authorized her to hire one or two part time helpers as well.
The Back Showroom is as fine as the upstairs with two nice large skylights to give it a nice open feel. There is a large kidney shaped couch fully capable of generously supporting a copulating couple with all the furs they could want. There are several other copulating Showrooms and a Fur Grotto Den with fireplace in the basement which is a general social area or can be used as a copulation Fur Den.
Other spaces as needed such as Toilets with shower and an Office. Also General Storage and other minor spaces. The basement of the building to the rear is being transformed into a large state-of-the-art Fur Cold Storage facility. The main floor of that building has a long term lease to an Insurance Agency which covers the mortgage payments for the whole building plus half the fur shop.
The little Furrier Couture Shop on the Boulevard with the cute garden entrance is financially secure and has unexpected depth. A perfect escape and Club House for those neighborhood Desperate Housewives who need some fantasies in their dull and uninteresting lives. They can stop in for a good cup of coffee, socializing, a fine fur and the finest copulation in the most magnificent of furs with a fine young stud.
Phil finally gets his first housewife. Since he's both shy and a virgin it's taken a bit for him to work up the nerve to make his first approach. This is after watching the other guys for several days now. It hasn't been for lack of instructions or desire. He has grown to love the furs and women with a passion. The idea and thrill of being able to do this has kept him in generous wet dreams since he was first introduced to the possibility hanging at the shop.
Most of the women who are clearly 'available' who come into the shop make themselves rather obvious. Some are here from word-of-mouth by now.
Phil senses Peggy's nervousness and choses her. She simply drops in quite by chance. She's offered coffee by Phil which she accepts in a very surprised manner. She hadn't expected such an offer in the Furrier Couture. She sits rather nervously at a small table in the midst of the furs.
Phil sits with her .... "Have anything particularly in mind for a fur ma am?"
"Not really. I'm not even sure why I stopped in. Just looked like such a warm and friendly place. I do think I would like a fur however. I've been thinking about it for some time now. What do you think would be a nice fur for me?"
Peggy hasn't been thinking of being unfaithful with her husband .. even thought she strongly suspects him of being unfaithful with her routinely. Their sex life is in the toilet anyway for no reason she can see having to do with herself? The young guy is being so nice and friendly in ways her husband never is. She's been wondering why she stays married to the guy?
Peggy is average build and shapely. Her features are pleasant and distinctly Mediterranean with light olive skin and very dark, thick and curly dark brown hair. Phil is fascinated and enamored by her subtitle exotic beauty.
"Have you thought about what type of fur you would like?"
"Not even that."
"You just sit here and I'll bring some over for you to see and feel."
Phil goes for several of his favorites ... pulls the equivalent of a shopping cart, a small hanger rack on casters and loads it up with some furs. He brings it over to Peggy and pulls his chair up beside her.
While she's sitting he drapes a nice dark Sable coat over her. It's very full and with a hood. She's instantly stroking and fondling it with a wry smile creeping across her face while looking at the fur then at Phil. Phil compulsively strokes the fur with her.
"I'll bet you like women in furs a lot .. don't you?" grinning very big and running her hand over his in the fur.
"Uhh .. yes ma am I do. Kinda why I got the job here." scooting a bit closer to her in his excitement.
"You sure picked just the right fur for me like you really knew exactly what I would look best in."
"You would look really beautiful wearing this one and many others we have."
"Yes I know .. and I know you are very sincere about your choices too .. You would like to do more than just stroke the fur while I'm wearing it ... wouldn't you?"
Peggy wraps the Sable around her body in a seductive manner she never thought herself capable of.
Phil is weak with lust for her.
"You are super wonderful wearing the fur. What guy wouldn't want to make love with you? Why don't you try this one?" getting another huge Sable an draping it over her.
Peggy stands up while Phil is doing this and backs into the fur racks. Phil wraps his arms around her and pulls her face into the Sable he's wearing. Peggie is quietly going crazy and shaking like crazy from what she knows she's about to do. Phil is fur fondling her energetically with his own excitement.
"We have more furs in our rear showroom. Would you like to see what we have there?"
"I sure would." as he leads her further back into the store.
Peggy is thrilled with the sight that greets her and lays back in the fur covered couch. Phil begins to pull out more Sables for her to examine. The door closes behind them quietly while Phil is standing by Peggie. She slowly and sensually slips down on the couch, pulling some of the furs around herself.
"Seems you could do anything with me you would like young man." pulling him down to her in the furs.
Phil straddles Peggy and begins slipping her sweater over her head without protest as she lifts her arms in the air to assist him. She's not wearing a bra for her small and firm tits. She helps him take off his shirt and is unbuckling his pants in her excitement. She pulls down his pants and shorts together.
"OH MY GOD boy!! You're twice my lame ass husband!"
Phil pulls down her skirt and panties. He's sucking her out instantly. Peggy slips into soft orgasms with the thrill of being eaten out by this young guy. Her thrill is all consuming as she grips his thick hair tight to her pussy. She's already having finer sex than ever in her life. The trill of wallowing in the soft furs while getting seduced by Phil is an overwhelming thrill as she orgasms again.
Peggy is now wanting Phil's big cock deep in her pussy and tugs at him to be on top of her. She grips his Sable and pulls him into her without preliminaries. Phil screws her with wild abandon.
Peggy is thrilled beyond belief as she launches into uncontrolled orgasms like never before. It's then she decides she'll never have sex with her husband ever again. Not that he seems to be at all interested?
Phil is screwing her without pause. Seems he's as capable as the other guys. He's becoming quite proud of his new abilities as he continues to screw Peggy with more focused intent. She's getting the message and is craving more and more.
They screw until they can no longer hold themselves up and fall in the furs beside each other. After a long time of Phil fur fondling her with soft kisses she kisses him softly and dresses. She picks up the nicest of the Sable coats and wraps it back around herself.
"I'll take this one." and they go out to the sales counter to write up the sale.
Peggy calls Veronica aside.
"I have to confess that I just had the most incredible sex of my life with your sales guy Phil. I'm not complaining in the least. So much so I would like to come back for more. I'm sure I'm asking too much?"
"We're so glad you were so completely satisfied ma am. We were aware of your actions and you are welcome to come back for all the gratification you feel is necessary. Maybe join our Club."
"I didn't know you had a club? What kind of club?"
"The Desperate Housewives Furrier Couture Club. Just agree to buy a fur from us with some regularity and you will be placed on our Register with preferred privileges."
"Wow ... are there others?"
"Not on the Register ... yet. You are the first to confess other than myself so you deserve to be our first official member."
"Oh my .. you make out here too?"
"My new husband-to-be. He's an Architect I met here."
"So what are the privileges?"
"Discount on your fur purchases and lounging privileges with the sales guy of your choice. Well except for Fred. He's already taken .. Gennie's guy."
"Sign me up. You won't have to worry about any sexually transmitted stuff either. My husband and me haven't had sex in well over a year and we won't at all now." she says with a grin
"Welcome to our club." Veronica says with a smile and just a bit of relief.
Veronica is glad that even if only on a speak easy level, the facts of what actually happens at the Furrier Couture is acknowledged. The stress of total secrecy was getting to her. Gennie and Fred seemed to thrive on it and so does Martha.
That might have been OK when there were no more than half a dozen folks who knew what was going on but it's getting to be a larger number of housewives now.
It's not that anyone is going to call out the Vice Squad, indeed a few have been nudged here by others. This will probably happen more often, Veronica is thinking.
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