Suzi was already laying in bed when Brad finally got there. His wife was facing away from him, but that wasn't unusual, nor was it an indication that he was in trouble of any sort. She was dressed for bed, clad in a silver-grey chemise that barely covered her sexy ass, let alone her ample bosom, but that wasn't quite an invitation. Suzi actually enjoyed dressing sexily. As for laying on her side, it was Suzi's way of getting comfortable, and there was nothing that needed to be read into it. Gently, Brad lifted the covers and slid beneath them. Immediately, he sidled up to Suzi, and she edged away from him. This might be of some concern, he thought, and he slowly eased an arm around her shoulders. She seemed to stiffen a bit at his touch, but as the rest of his body enveloped her form in a 'spoons' position, she offered no resistance. Neither did she respond to a light kiss on the cheek, and for a moment Brad thought she might already be asleep. A soft murmur escaping from her lips belied her state of consciousness, and Brad inched closer.
Suzi could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck now, and she was a bit perplexed. What to do with him tonight, she wondered. Brad definitely seemed to be in the mood this evening, and as his body touched hers, the gentle pressure of his cock against her confirmed this. She made a rather indistinct murmur when she felt this, but that didn't dissuade her husband. Instead, Suzi felt his hand snaking beneath the sheets to find the lower edge of her chemise. Brad paused his hand when it reached her ass, and he gave her a gentle squeeze. Instinctively, Suzi ground her butt against his hand when she felt this, giving him all that much more encouragement. That led Brad to hike up the lower portion of her chemise, exposing his wife's sexy ass. His cock was already hard from thinking about what he really wanted to be doing, and he slowly began to rub it against her gorgeous butt. Suzi sighed as she felt her husband continuing his advances. It wasn't a disinterest in sex on her part, rather her mind was wandering back to other events that had transpired that day.
It had been a typical sunny day, and as always, Suzi had risen late. She usually did, for her job was currently keeping her up all hours of the night. Nevertheless, it paid the bills, and with all things considered, it could be fun. Suzi hadn't been working there long, just long enough to know what really went on, and how interesting that had been! The agency specialized in clerical work, and it let Suzi do the work she was accustomed to without the daily everyday grind so many jobs could become. As for atmosphere, it was a literal meat market, attracting lots of singles who were looking for fun as well as a paycheck. Fortunately Suzi knew about this, having been referred to it by a friend. Therefore, she expected the not so subtle sexual references she got from both management and their clients. While any hanky panky was officially frowned upon, there were still plenty of opportunities for quick couplings between the temps and the regular staffs that they supplemented. None of that was mandatory, of course, but it did have the effect of most of the girls wearing some very skimpy outfits.
Usually Suzi would find herself squeezed into the shortest skirt imaginable, accompanied by a form fitting top. This was done more to fit in with the other girls than for anything else, but it was still very flattering to her figure. The fact that she was considerably well endowed made up for a little extra padding she carried behind her. The agency called with some regularity, and while Suzi hadn't been brazen enough to fool around on the job, plenty of her friends had, and the stories circulated. There were plenty of guys working there too, in addition to the ones typically found in the office settings, and that made for plenty of opportunities.
One such coworker was Tom, who was fairly young but immensely popular. He hadn't been working there for very long, but already he had quite a reputation with the ladies, both those that worked there and some of the client offices as well. Again a friend had shared some rather intimate details about her experiences with Tom, while they made Suzi blush, they had also awakened something inside her. Her friend had been lucky indeed to share several nights of passion with Tom, and Suzi couldn't help but feel a little jealous. After all, he was pretty well built, not overdeveloped, of course, but he was very nicely defined. His looks were somewhat exotic, Tom was rumored to be a product of a biracial relationship. Beyond that, several of the girls, Suzi's friend included had spread the word that he was absolutely incredible in the sack. So was it fated that Suzi never figured she'd get to find out when who should drive by that day but Tom.
Her morning had been spent mostly asleep, for they were currently working a late shift job, but by early afternoon, Suzi was out in the driveway getting ready to wash her car. She was wearing some fairly loose fitting running shorts and a cutoff white T-shirt. Already she had her soap and water all set, ready to go when Tom pulled up honking his horn at her. Through her sunglasses, Suzi saw him leaning over to shout out to her. "Hey, how much to wash mine too?"
"Do it yourself, what do you think I am?" was her reply as she set down her things and walked over to him. Suzi was sure she saw him glancing at her cleavage as she bent down to talk to him. They had worked the night shift together, and were scheduled to do so again. For a moment, Suzi wondered why he was in her neighborhood, then she remembered that he had driven one of her friends home, and that was just a couple of blocks away. So, she thought, he's just leaving her place now. I bet she'll have lots of goodies to share with us later. "Shouldn't you be home right now?" she asked.
"Well, yeah," he hesitated. "But I just happened to be driving by, saw this great looking chick and how was I supposed to know it was you?" he continued with a smile.
That damned disarming smile of his, she thought. How many girls has he used it on? And why does it work with me too? wondered Suzi. "Yeah, just happened to be in my neighborhood, right. You know I'm married, so what gives? If you really want your car washed, get out here and do it yourself. Do mine too."