Abby had a problem. She loved her husband dearly, but their sex life was almost non-existent. She was a sexy woman, and was aware of it without being self centered. She had long black hair, pale skin just turning tan in the spring. She had pretty hazel eyes, and a cupid's bow of a mouth, which pouted at times. Large breasts tipped with dusky rose colored nipples, and an almost hourglass figure. She was not a skinny woman, but plenty of men had told her how much they liked her curves.
Her husband, Noah, was similar in appearance. He had long black hair and glasses, though his skin was much more tan than hers. His chest was finely muscled, with just the right amount of hair. He was only about seven inches taller than her five foot three, but it made it nicer when he kissed her.
Finally, after a month of nights of him being too tired, Abby decided to take action. She shaved everywhere, leaving only a strip of hair along the same line as her slit. She then put on her sexiest red and black silk French cut panties, white stockings with lace at the top, and a push up bra. She then braided her hair into two pigtails, and put on the rest of her costume, making sure her breasts spilled out the top. She was ready to seduce her husband into a puddle of satisfied jelly!
Abby slowly climbed the stairs up to Noah's office, carefully balancing herself on the six inch heels, breasts jiggling hard with every step. She had stuffed her 46DD breasts into a bra two sizes smaller, just to make it easier for them to fall out when she wanted. When she reached the door to Noah's office, she knocked as gently as possible, trying to make sure that her presence would be a surprise, but still attempting to respect his privacy.
After receiving no response, she opened the door slowly, hearing him on the phone with someone, most likely a client. Being a computer geek could bring long hours, as Abby was well aware! She silently walked over to his desk, his back to her, as he faced the wall where his work printouts were pinned. She slowly climbed up on top of the desk, making sure to spread her legs to either side of his chair enough so that he would see her panties the second he turned back around. After a minute more conversation, Noah started to turn back to his computer, still chatting with the client. At the sight of Abby in her outfit on his desk, he dropped the phone. After a shocked moment, he picked the phone back up and murmured a quick goodbye, then clicked the off button.
Abby leaned over slightly so he could see straight down her shirt, a white button up that was tied below her breasts, just above her tiny plaid skirt. She could tell that Noah's mouth was quite dry as he had to clear his throat several times before he was able to speak.
"It's been a long time since you put on your catholic schoolgirl uniform," he stammered hoarsely. She grinned at him with an evil little smile that spoke volumes.
"But I've been such a bad girl Mr. Bobcheck. I think I need to be punished, as only you can!"
