Each year Ann would stand next to her husband Ed at the golf club social to celebrate the upcoming season. Ed would introduce her to some new members of the golf club as she stood there but as Ed would introduce Ann to someone Ed would soon take over the conversation, leaving Ann standing there bored as he babbled on for fifteen to twenty minutes. Season after season Ann would stand there trying hard not to have a bored look on her face but with each passing, year that task became more difficult.
Ed was the volunteer Treasurer of the club and loved the position even though it was unpaid. It made him feel popular because everyone knew who he was, and he loved to talk to whoever would listen.
There was not much Ann loved about the club these days, as a lot of the wives she once knew there were traded in for younger wives with bigger fake tits, so each year Ann knew fewer women at these social functions.
As Ed was the long-time Treasurer, he got to meet more new people at each function as membership grew. Because membership grew so much, Ed was able to convince the board to hire an assistant Treasurer (paid position). So Ed hired a young African American man named James, aged twenty-five, to help with the club's finances.
Not long after James was hired, Ann remembered Ed describing him as a financial genius because James came up with a plan to donate all of the dated office furniture, computers, and clubhouse TVs to local schools. He used all the donations as a tax write-off and was able to buy all new modern furniture, computers, and TVs from a friend in the import business with the tax write-off money.
So the office area of the club looked great with the modern black desks and state-of-the-art computers. This new look didn't go unnoticed by the board members who would often complement Ed on the new look and the cost savings.
Ed was a bit vague to the board on whose idea it was but James wasn't too bothered by that. James was happy about all the hot-looking young wives that Ed would introduce him to.
One wife whom James had yet to meet was the wife of his boss. Although Ann's days of looking hot and young were over, she did look good for her age of fifty-two. Ann was 5' 6", 135 lbs, and carrying an impressive 36D rack.
Ann's self-esteem was pretty low on the evening that she got to meet James. With the girls away at college and Ed sometimes going straight for work to the golf club and often forgetting any dinner plans he had made with his wife. So Ann was feeling a bit useless and unwanted.
In Ann's eyes, there was little to look forward to in the years ahead. Most of the wives her age were gone from the club. She felt the younger wives didn't want to be seen hanging out with a fifty-two-year-old who couldn't play golf or tennis too well because her oversized chest would get in the way.
Ann knew she should be grateful for her lifestyle. Ed's salary meant she didn't have to work and her two daughters were away at a great college. In her eyes, Ed still found her attractive and would often try to jump her bones after a drunken night at the club. Not that that was a pleasant experience for Ann, having Ed's 6' 4" and 280 pounds-plus body on top of her.
The good thing about their sex life was that any discomfort Ann felt having that much weight on her was short-lived as Ed's passion would only last a minute or two and then he would roll off her and be snoring within a few minutes. The noise of the snoring would give Ann the opportunity to reach into her drawer and reach for her vibrator.
Ann remembered the night that she finally got to meet the financial genius. As Ann stood by her husband in the clubhouse ballroom dressed in a tight, short, black dress Ed said." Ann I would like you to meet this gentleman James, my assistant Treasurer".
Ann reached out to shake hands with James. Ann was pleasantly surprised at the sight of the young, fit, five-foot-ten, and handsome African American man with dashing blue eyes who stood in front of her. Most of the men in the club were over six feet tall so it was nice for Ann to be able to talk to someone without getting a creak in her neck.
James quickly withdrew his hand from Ann's hand which was disappointing for Ann because she was hoping the introduction would last longer. But James didn't leave as he pulled out his phone and said." Let me take a photo of the happy couple". Ed put his arm on his wife's shoulder as James took a few photos of the couple.
Before James put the phone away he asked Ann for her number so he could text her the photos. Ann told James that people were saying how wonderful the office area looked now and that she had yet to see it. To which James replied, "I'm sure you will see it soon".
Before Ann could get another word out of her mouth she was interrupted by a younger woman named Frances ( Fake tits Frances is what so many members referred to her as behind her back). Frances took James by the hand and said. "O James, come meet my friend, Jane," as she led James away.
Ann was fuming and turned to Ed to say something about how rude Frances was but Ed was already in a conversation with someone and missed the whole thing. At the moment Ann felt truly alone having just been kicked to the curb by some younger wife and was annoyed with James just leaving without a word. Ann headed straight to the bar to order a double vodka and cranberry.
As she consumed her vodka she looked across the room with envy as Frances, Jane, and James laughed out loudly. She saw Frances would occasionally rub her fake 38 D tits against James's elbow in an accidental manner. In no time Ann was back at the bar.
Having knocked back three drinks rather quickly Ann headed downstairs to use the restroom. As she checked her appearance in the mirror she hear a text ping from her phone. She pulled out her phone expecting the text to be from one of her daughters, asking how the golf function was going.
Ann saw the text was from an unknown number. She opened the text and saw that it was a photo that James had taken twenty minutes earlier. What surprised Ann was that the photo only showed her. The only part of Ed in the photo was a hand on her shoulder. As Ann read the words "Stunning and beautiful" under the photo she felt a warm glow rush through her body and her heart skip a beat.
Ann exited the restroom in a better mood than when she went in. As she walked down the corridor on her way back to the ballroom she was pleasantly surprised to feel James wrap an arm around her waistline and rest his hand on her right hip as he whispered in her ear, "it's time to show you what the office has to offer" as he steered her body through the office's entry area door.
Once inside James locked the entry door and lead Ann by the hand in semi-darkness to her husband's office. The office was only illuminated by her husband's new computer screen. Ann stepped forward to run her fingernails along the black leather deck top she said." Wow, I just love the black".
As Ann said those words James stepped up behind Ann and placed his hands on her hips he whispered, "I was so hoping you would love the black" in her ear. Ann then felt James plant little kisses down her neckline as he pulled her back by the hips she could feel his growing erection press hard against her fine ass. After consuming so many vodkas so quickly Ann was shocked but slow to respond to James's advancements.
The kisses along her neckline felt wonderful and feeling the hard throbbing cock of a man who was not her husband press into her ass cheeks had Ann weak at the knees. Ann took the feeling of a hard cock as a compliment and a much-needed confidence booster. Unsure what to do Ann turned her head back to face James to make eye contact and look for guidance in this situation she found herself in.