"So the moving coordinator was at the office today." Diane mentioned as she causally stirred her drink. I looked up from the paper I was reading and studied my wife. I could tell she had something she wanted to discuss with me.
"Oh yeah?" I waited for Diane to continue.
"Yeah. It was a woman; her name was Beverly, and she was there to give me quote on moving all those cubes and stuff. I got the distinct impression that she was checking me out." Diane was trying to sound casual but I could tell that she was intrigued by this woman.
Now I was intrigued as well. She was dressed as she usually was, in jeans and a low cut tee shirt and then a light sweater over that. She was wearing a gold necklace that drew one's eyes irresistibly to her cleavage. Diane worked hard in the gym and her efforts had resulted in a fantastic figure. She was particularly proud of her "girls" as she referred to them, and liked to show them off. And with that in mind, Diane had good taste in clothes, always looking sexy and alluring yet professional.
"And so what happened with her that has resulted in this?" I grinned pointing at Diane's nipples which were now noticeably hard. Diane blushed and smiled at me.
"She looked me up and down and then the entire time I was showing her around the place and she kept staring at my chest. When we were finished she shook my hand and put her other one over mine as well. She wasn't wearing a ring." Diane finished and set her drink down. She looked up at me and tried to stifle a smile that was threatening to take over her face. I grinned at my wife.
"Well it is obvious that you enjoyed the attention huh? Is she coming back? You should get her phone number."
"Actually I am supposed to meet her early next week so she can go over the quote with me. What do you think?" Diane looked at me hopefully.
I got up and crossed the room to stand behind my wife. I leaned over and nuzzled her neck biting gently on her earlobe. "I think you should go with the flow baby." I whispered. "Have some fun with her if she is agreeable. Then bring her home..." I reached around and pinched Diane's nipples feeling how hard and extended they were. Diane moaned low under her breath and closed her eyes laying her head back against my shoulder.
"I am so in love with you Barry." Diane whispered.
"I know baby. I love you too."