"You can look at them, but don't touch!" my wife said in a teasing tone as she got dressed for work. She made a point of lifting her tits up, the thick gold rings through the nipples shined in the light from the lamp in the bedroom.
It was Mindy's first day back at her old office. I handed over to her the white lacy bra she wanted to wear. It was new, all her clothing was new since her breast augmentation.
I thought back to months ago when this all began. My wife, Mindy, had discovered my stash of cuckold porn on my computer when she had gone to use it. I remember the discomfort that showed in her face as she described the mostly interracial porn she had seen.
This led to some awkward conversations as I told her why such erotica turned me on. A mixture of fear, lust, and jealousy, inspired by fantasies of husbands watching their wives bed down with other more endowed men. Adding the newer twist of interracial cuckolding, with black men enjoying the pleasure of more than willing white wives, and the mixture became even more potent and volatile.
At first Mindy eased into it talking fantasy tales, even using a large black dildo eventually. Eventually she became more and more aggressive, relishing her role as a seductress and tease. Even her friend Karen, who had been into the whole "hot-wife" lifestyle for years was shocked by how quickly and deep she had gone into it.
Mindy had had sex with Henry, my "friendly" rival at the gym. It had all started when she had asked which man in the gym had the biggest cock. The extra sized condoms she had made me buy at the local drugstore to humiliate me had eventually come in handy as they had been used by him as he fucked her.
She had been liberated by her newly discovered sexually power and had gradually gone from a quiet woman with mousey brown hair to an attention getting busty blond.
I finished helping her get dressed, she decided to wear a form fitting business suit which tantalized rather than revealed what she had underneath. I gave her a quick kiss for good luck as she left for work ahead of me.
As my wife had planned within a few months she had caught the attention of the boss and had moved up through the ranks to become his personal secretary, she planned to play it slow which was just as well as she had to wait for her implants to fully heal. In the meantime she bought a new wardrobe with her raise.
At first her boss, John, did nothing except eye her over whenever he thought that she was not looking, Then there was working in the office through lunch followed by staying late and ordering in food. He asked her loaded questions as he tested to see if she was willing. He had one lawsuit against him and was paying child support to another secretary so he had to be careful on how he proceeded with her.
During this period my wife continued dressing sexy to entice him. She made sure her clothing was tailored just the right way to show off her figure while keeping it covered. Her skirts brought out and hugged the roundness of her ass and hips, her blouses did not bulge at the middle with buttons straining like some office tramp might do, instead they fit well and hugged her stomach accentuating how much her breasts hung over that flat slope. In short she dressed like a lady with the most subtle elements of a tease. She kept on pushing him and carefully teasing him until he could not take it any longer.
