My name is Cindy and I'm a married woman with two children ages 13 and 11. I've held a position as a regional manager of a nationwide house wares company for a little over five years. My husband owns a small home business which affords him the opportunity to supervise our kids when I'm busy at work or on travel. I'm 42 years of age though I tell all at work I'm 38; a girl has to keep them guessing. I've managed to keep my figure intact and avoid the middle spread that so many women allow. As of this morning I'm 5'4", 123 lb, and wear a 34C bra and size 8 (many time size 6!) dress. My hair is what guys' call a dirty blond and I keep it cut a little less than shoulder length framing a face though far from ravishing, many tell me is cute; button nose, freckles and all.
The company is divided into seven regions and I manage one of them. The other six managers are male and we all are between 37 and 47. Nick, the oldest, is our group lead and it is common knowledge that he's being groomed to take over the VP's spot as soon as the VP moves on which should be in the next couple years or less. That makes Nick to all intents and purposes our leader, a position which he handles very well. The only real competition in our group of managers is some of us to try to line up to take his slot which is a long way off.
As I said Nick is the oldest, our leader, and the Alpha male of the group; quite the handsome "Italian Stallion", though a modest one. Stevie is the youngest, 37 and very fit and quite good looking. All of the guys are married and are reasonably attractive, no fatties, baldies, etc. It's a nice bunch of guys to be seen with.
Per company policy the seven of us get together for a week every quarter in rotating regions. The week is a mixture of marketing and sales presentations, new hire interviews, and various company businesses. Though the days are full of work related issues, the evenings are supposed to be bonding and enjoyment. The local regional manger sets up the work and fun related schedule and stays with us usually in a very nice private conference hotel setting.
Though I'm the only female the boys, as I like to call them, treat me almost as one of them. That includes all the dirty jokes, comments, stories, etc. Sometimes it's embarrassing and I blush but secretly I love it. The lone exception is one of the evenings when the boys go off to the local strip/nudie bar. They always are polite and ask me but I thank them and tell them I don't want to put the girls to shame.
This last meeting was in Nick's territory and he found a very nice location. The rooms were all off a private hallway with a master suite that had a huge dinning/living room. The dinning table seated a dozen people and doubled as a conference table and the living room had comfortable seating for even more. The living room was equipped with a stocked bar and opened onto a deck with a large sunken Jacuzzi, very swank set up.
Monday we flew into town and went over some business in the afternoon then all went together for dinner. After dinner and lots of bawdy jokes, most aimed to see if they could make me blush, the day was done.
Tuesday was another matter, after some general business in the morning we sat in on some interviews for the new #2 person in Nick's area. The last interviewee was a young lady in her early 30's, quite attractive, dressed I thought improperly for a job interview. Her skirt was too short and she showed way too much cleavage. The boys thought I was jealous but I pointed out that showing her thighs as she crossed and uncrossed her legs kept them from paying any attention to her answers. And as for her cleavage, I stated that I possessed more than she did.
Of course the boys wanted me to prove it and after much cajoling, I somewhat relented. I wanted to go back to my room to change my bra into something less sheer but they whined to such a degree that I agreed to unbutton as much as the younger girl. I then opened two additional buttons, reveling more that I normally would. The guy thought that was very promising but the I needed to go a bit further to let them see as much as the young hussy was showing. After Nick fixed me a nice Absolute Cosmo I felt more like playing their game and unbuttoned two more. Now my blouse was pretty much open and once I folded it back I knew the boys could see my nipples revealed though my bra. I have to admit that the six of us sitting around the living room area with my breasts to some extent exposed was exciting me. It was very apparent by my erect nipples the reaction I was feeling.
Another Cosmo and they boys talked me into opening my blouse completely, my full 34C breasts visible through my low cut sheer bra. At this point they had to admit that though not as young I had a better "rack", their word. Of course they wanted me to remove my bra but I told them they'd have to take my word that I still had almost no sag.
The next subject of discussion of the young girl was her pouty full lips. Since I am thin lipped I felt that hers were injection inflated. The boys then got into a discussion of which looks better wrapped around their penises, thin or full lips. When asked my opinion I told them that so far I had never received any complaints with my thin lips. Of course this triggered questions about my oral history/experiences/and favorites.
I replied that I'd answer any and all questions but they would all have to do the same for me. They all agreed, some more readily than others, and they started with another round of drinks. By this time I had closed my blouse but not buttoned it, leaving them enough to keep glancing at.
Since we had been talking about oral sex the first question to me was do I suck cock. I answer in the affirmative and then asked them if they all licked pussy. They too answered yes as I knew they would. Next I was asked the next question which is always asked; spit or swallow. I answered that of course I swallowed, always have. Since the question would not pertain to them I let theirs slide. They wanted to know how many pricks I had sucked and I think I shocked them when I answered that they needed to be more precise with their question; did they mean how times total, how many different men, how many different men had I sucked or had ejaculated in my mouth, etc. Nick clarified it by asking how many different men had cum in my mouth. I thought for a bit and answered that would have to think about it for an exact number but certainly over 20.
Next we all had to answer when and who was the last person we had orally pleased. My answer was my husband the Sunday morning before I left and all the boys said pretty much the same, within a few days. With this question we all started to get more personal, thing like position used, did the partner achieve orgasm, etc. I admitted to getting between Chuck's (hubby) legs and taking him into my mouth as I looked up into his eyes until he ejaculated. The guys admitted to pretty much the same, them between their spouse's legs, though their success rate varied. The one surprise was Terry and his wife. Terry is the least sexist looking guy in the group; both he and his wife were chubby but not fat, baby faced with very quiet demeanors. He told us that his wife liked getting on her knees, face and shoulders down on the bed, and having Terry lick her from her clit to her ass. He admitted under more questioning that he tongue probed both holes and made oral love to her twat and ass often.
This got us into that subject with varying degrees of participation. Nick, Stevie, and some of the other guys admitted to tonguing their wife's butts and Terry said his wife did his. At this point I was forced to divulge that Sunday morning, prior to sucking Chuck off, I had tongued his asshole. This really got everyone going with the formal question and answering abandoned for more free flowing confessions, down and dirty.
Again, much to our surprise Terry admitted that he and his wife frequented nude beaches and they often went on their vacations to nude resorts in the Caribbean. When pressed he admitted that it turned him on to have strange men see his wife naked. Of course the public nudity question got to me and I also confessed that Chuck loved to observe other men looking at me and yes, I loved it too.
As this very personal conversation was taking place we were all sitting on sofas and easy chairs in the living area. My blouse had remained unbuttoned and had shifted open leaving my breasts uncovered except for the low-cut sheer bra. It was obvious by the bulges in the boys pants that they too were turned on. Nick, who was facing toward me on the opposite end of the same sofa, made no attempt to conceal his erection and whenever I looked toward him he adjusted his dick, for my benefit as well as his own.