Enamor

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Dear esteem readers --

'ENAMOR'

is part of the 3

rd

Annual on the Job Story Event Author Challenge. As usual please vote, comment and send feedback.

Look at all my other stories for fun and pleasure reading. For your information -- All my story names are single words (excepting Raw War) and consist of just six letters: BEYOND, CHASED, CHOICE, ENIGMA, FOREST, GRACED, LEASED, PLUMPY, PRENUP, SEDUCE and SILENT. There is always a hidden meaning in most of my story's branding whether ASSUME, PASTRY, POISON or RAW WAR.

As you will see, I've a couple of stalkers, who vote and write the same comments on all my stories, on the very first day within hours of publication of the story. There is even one diehard critic of mine who keeps on posting his comments multiple times within a day of my story being published. You'll find the same prejudiced comments again and again without an iota of change in language or content. My sincere advice, they must change their IP Addresses each time they vote 'Anonymously'.

I seriously think their wives might be cheating on them, for which they are so biased about my LW and Cheating Wife stories, forgetting the very fact that it is just a fiction created for light reading, not to be taken too seriously at the personal level by any chance. But they are very much obsessed to down-grade all my stories with open one star comments and the same hopeless one-liners all along.

Please vote to offset them. Thanking you all very much. Have a great day.

SweetNothingsAndBeyond

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PRELUDE:

Year: 2020, Month: May, Date: 8

th

, Day: Friday, Time: 8.00 PM

Place: Gurugram -- A satellite township south off Delhi, India.

After cleaning and dusting the drawing, dinning, and lounge of their two floor villa; Richard took all the dirty linen from the laundry basket and put into the front loading washing machine. The timer was pre-set for 45 minutes. So he had that much of time in hand to prepare his dear wife's favourite dinner -- Chicken-Chooza-Pasta and Chicken-Hot-N-Sour-Soup. And for the post dinner dessert he had already prepared the typical Punjabi Pirni in ethnic earthen pot for taste and ethnicity.

By the time it was quarter to nine, Richard had put all the delicacies on the dining table in La Opala bone-China serving bowls with matching table mats, napkins, full plates, soup bowls and dessert bowls along with forks and suitable spoons for separate dishes.

By the time he pulled out the wine glasses and a bottle of imported Chilean red wine, the calling bell was loud and clear to announce the arrival of his dear wife Elba.

Elba was his dear wife of five years. At 28 she had a baby-like face and an hourglass figure. With a modest height of 5'5" and a descent weight of 120 pounds she was definitely a woman destined for 'Neighbour's Envy and Owner's Pride' - Tag! At a first glace she didn't look even a day older than 23, at the age she was married to Richard five years back. As if age had stopped adding any extra days to her youthful and bubbly body. Her shoulder length blonde hair, almond shaped sea-blue eyes, perky nose, pouty lips and slender neck made her the hottest commodity in her corporate office at the Corporate Park DLF Phase IV, Gurugram, South of Delhi.

As Richard opened the mahogany entrance door, there stood Elba in her gorgeous glory. Even after more than ten hours of hectic office work, she was still looking surprisingly cool, fresh and composed. Recently she had started dressed up to kill with knee length skirts, sleeveless and a bit of deep-neck top showing a hint of her deep cleavage, the four inches high-heels not only adding extra height to her stature but also an extra oomphness to her well-deserved second-look oriental beauty. She did dressed a bit seductively to tease Richard with wild imaginations, so that when she returned from her day long work, the nights invariably become more exciting with sexual undertone with prolong foreplays and exhaustive aftermaths.

Her recent promotion as Executive Assistant to MD had made drastic changes in her official attire, behavioural pattern, attitude and timing. From a next door plain Jane a few months back, Elba had evolved into a head-turner, thanks to the special interest shown by her new MD for South-Asia-Pacific business in the multinational conglomerate Elba was working for the past six years.

Her place of work destined her to meet Richard her soul-mate. She fall for his simplicity and love for her; and he for her beauty with brain. Their whirl-wind romance was culminated in a quick marriage and short honeymoon. It was a registered court marriage, with very short notice for which their parents could not join them for obvious reasons. Post marriage life was cool and good both for Elba and Richard. They wanted to settle down with their dream house, car and other eventualities before expanding in the family front.

But with the first wave of Corona and the prolong lockdown from 22

nd

March 2020, had its adverse effect and impact on business. Until 7

th

July 2020, everything was closed. With the downturn of economy millions lost their jobs and Richard was no different from that. While he lost his job shortly after the first month of Corona lockdown, his dearest wife Elba in contrary got a promotion with a hefty increment as she became the Executive Assistant to the MD and started to handle the job of three lesser important executives in consequent effect saving quite a few chips for her company.

Her promotion was a whip of fresh air for both Elba as well as Richard as based on the total sum total of their cumulative income; they had bought a dream mean-machine four-wheel drive and a swanky up-market villa with lawn, garden and swimming pool.

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Opening the door Richard kissed Elba on her glossy and inviting pouty lips as he greeted his better-half into the house. She was more than happy at her caring husband's extra attention. She always loved the way Richard treated her like a demy-goddess almost always without fail.

He made her sit on the lounger and brought a glass of chilled red wine and offered it her in a manner as if they were onto their first date ever. While she took the glass elegantly and took a sip with closed eyes to relish the taste, he knelt down before her and removed the high-heels from her tired feet. Then slowly pressed the delicate points of her feet with his thumb and fore finger to give instant relief to her exhausted feet. She relaxed and melted under his touch and feel.

"Feeling better?" He asked lovingly.

"You've magic in your hands." She hissed sensuously.

"My lips and tongue are much better than my hands." Richard said with a naughty smile.

"Let me take a bubble bath, then would love to have your tongue in me to relieve the day long tensions." Elba cooed as she felt Richard's lips slowly kissing her toes.

"As you're tired, would you mind if I carry you over to the bathroom?" Without waiting for her reply he slowly lifted her 5'5" and 120 pound frame in his 5'11" and 180 pound body and slowly walked up-stairs.

"Do you've any intention to break the journey in between the lounge and the bathroom?" Asked Elba while brushing her lips near his earlobes.

"Well, master bedroom's king-size bed is a good alternative for a stop-gap arrangement. I've just changed the bed-spread to a fresh mauve-satin one for your liking and taste." Saying so he slowly rolled Elba on the thick cushioned mattress of their master bed.

Elba seductively lifted her legs at the knees and spread open the slender legs in an inviting way for Richard to introspect her damp thong as well as the un-cut pubic bush peeking-out from the sides of the elastics. Richard always love to feel and lick Elba's dense bush, that is precisely the reason she always keep and maintained her pubic bush neat, clean and trimmed as per her dear husband's taste and liking. Without losing a moment Richard's eager mouth was on her panty clad mound and she moaned in ecstasy as he swallowed most of her pubic mound into his hungry mouth.

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It was aptly said: 'WHEN GOING GET THOUGH, THE TOUGH GETS GOING.' Richard losing his job owing to recession, Elba getting promoted with extra salary, incentives and add-on responsibility. There was a major shift in household responsibility. Richard took full-on responsibility of household eventualities without prejudices, whereas Elba became the untold 'WOMAN OF THE HOUSE' taking all the required responsibilities without an iota of second thought.

Over a period of time there was a change of role-play. The gradual exciting pillow-talks had given rise to new avenues for sex and sexual pleasure. Something totally different and all the more exciting. That was how the concept of extra-marital relation gradually crept into their sex life as a new dimension for sexual gratification. Interracial, old-n-young, boss-n-subordinates were the new fad for them. While coming over to common consensus, it was BOSS-N-SUBORDINATE that dominated the block because Richard found it to be captivating and Elba could easily related it to her new hung-boss -- BOB.

Bob was basically a half Negro. His father was from Jamaica and mother from France. Thus Bob had the best features from both the worlds. With a height of 6'3" and a weight of 240 pounds Bob was literally a man mountain. He had the woolly hair and dark complexion as the Negroid features, but overall facial features with a strong under-tone of European dominance. Even at 55, Bob was an enviously gym-fit person, very active, agile and muscular. His crew-cut salt-n-pepper hair was adding an aura to his personality. At a first glance he was not looking a day older than 45. Thanks to his four days of rigorous gym workouts on all the odd days of the week, plus his GM diet plans made him a breed apart.

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CHAPTER: 1 -- Boss Was Invited For The Dinner!

PRESENT DAY:

Year: 2020, Month: July, Date: 18

th

, Day: Saturday, Time: 6.30 PM.

Place: Southend Floors, Sohna Road, Gurugram, South of Delhi, India.

Elba bathed with extra bathing foam, after meticulously applying hair-removing cream on her entire well maintained body, ensuring she was as smooth as the day she was born. Richard watched her as she painstakingly applied body lotion to every inch of her smooth and delicate skin. She smelled like heaven with her premium herbal lotion, the same she used to wear when she had started dating Richard some five years back.

It was obvious that she was enjoying getting ready for her New Boss - Bob, whom she had invited for dinner and it was making her dear husband awfully excited. She was oozing raw sensuality through her new found sex appeal. She obviously knew that her dear husband was watching her keenly as she slowly massaged the lotion into her 34" 'C' breasts.

She even went as far to give him a devious wink as she dabbed her neck and wrists with her favourite imported French perfume before giving one last spray to her bald baby-like vagina. Elba had painstakingly applied her eye liner and lipstick, taking great care as she observed her reflection in the mirror.

Then, once she was satisfied with her look and preparedness, she slowly sauntered over to Richard, purposefully stepping one foot directly in front of the other, ensuring her hips popped as she walked slowly and seductively as a well prepared rehearsal.

She leaned over him on the couch and planted a deep, passionate kiss on his mouth, "Thank you for making this day happen at last. Bob was so much insistent and persistent about it." She said adding, "I wouldn't have found this sexual energy if it wasn't for your approval. I know how much you're getting excited talking about it for the past several weeks, and enjoying taking in the sight of me getting prepared, but I'd really like to be alone with my thoughts for the next course of preparedness. I've picked out something special to wear for MY special occasion and for MY special person. I want HIM to be the first to see me in my brand new attire. I hope YOU understand and won't mind at all."

Richard's stomach sunk, and his heart leaped. The time was finally there for the real. He couldn't stop it now even if he wanted to. His dearest wife Elba was doing this with or without HIM -- His final approval and permission was no more needed as it was already approved and discussed.

Whatever she was doing out there in front of him was a mere formality and more decorative rather than real. He quietly and somewhat sheepishly returned her kiss with a softer and sober one, "Of course baby. I love you. Do whatever you need. Its' your day, date and time. Go for it all the way." He said almost choked out.

As he finally left the room and closed the door behind her, she was shaking. Shaking with anticipation, nervousness and excruciating. Finally she could gather her guts and courage as she switched on her Bluetooth Speakers to listen to some of her favourite music. It was Steve Wonders some nostalgic music, which she always loved to hear on special occasions like this one. Richard knew it was deliberate on her part. She had often said that Steve Wonder was always got her in the mood for sex, but this time it was different. She knew her dear husband was very much there just outside the door and that he could hear it loud and clear.

But then she was getting ready. Getting ready for sex. And her dear husband was not invited, rather dropped out unceremoniously, which was another reminder that everything that was about to happen was without involvement of her husband. But certainly was the brain child of her dear husband. He wanted it to happen that way... In their house, on a weekend, without his direct involvement. So that his beloved wife could enjoy her first sexual experience and escapade outside their marriage to her heart content.

With somewhat a heavy heart he somehow made his way to the outer garden-room to plant himself in front of his much planned multi-screen mega computer screens with external memory devices of 5 TB. He pulled up all of the cameras and settled in for the much awaited colourful and eventful evening to start with a bang.

That was probably going to be the end of it. The next time he would see his loving wife would be in a totally new light. She'd be a totally new woman with a brand new attitude and behaviour. And at the end of it all -- He would be carrying a new tagline -- 'Cuckold'.

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CHAPTER: 2 -- Arrival Of Boss!

Slowly darkness was creeping in. It was almost 7.00 PM. Bob had not still arrived and Richard had yet to see his beloved wife of five years make her way into the view of any of the hidden cameras. He didn't know if she was still in their master bedroom, or if she was elsewhere in their sprawling duplex house. He almost jumped out of his working chair when heard the doorbell.

Elba finally appeared, almost out of thin air. She stood tall with a six inch black thin-strapped party sandal as she slowly and gracefully moved to the door with a sense of determination and self-imposed confidence. Richard was dumbfounded at the sight of his beloved wife, and at the same time incredibly thankful that he had installed a couple of high definition cameras on strategic locations.

She was looking breathtaking. He knew that she was drop dead gorgeous, but had never seen her like this, not even in her bridal lingerie. All he could do was stared as she appeared to move in an extremely slow motion. She had worn the tightest of the mini-skirts he had ever seen her wear. The all black party-wear had hugged all of her curves and delightfully showed off her ample hips and muscled ass-cheeks.

The design was minimalist yet pretty bold. The cut at the strategic location was pretty much high waist and came just up to showing her dark and deep belly button, but not so high that she didn't show off her upper belly tattoos. It was so short that it ever so slightly showed off the top of her steel-grey stockings and had a small slit at the top of her left leg, showing off just a bit more alluringly. The stockings were so sheer that if it wasn't for the hint of stocking top showing underneath her skirt, he wouldn't have known they were there at all. He followed her legs down to her exquisite calves. Perfectly toned and tanned ending in an incredibly high pair of black strapped sandals with a double ankle strap.

She had to take half steps as she was essentially walking on her tip-toes. For her top, she was covered even less than she was by her skirt. Elba donned her breasts in a tight, black, midriff revealing black tank top. Her abs glistened and flexed as she walked, a hint of glitter shimmering in the dim light. Her breasts were fighting to break free, the material straining beneath their modest melons weight.

The entire outfit must have cost a small fortune, if not more, but worth the look and occasion.

She must have taken a good amount of time in hopping around different malls and department stores to finally picking out her perfect look for the perfect evening.

Elba's long and dense hair cascaded over her shoulders. Richard thought to himself, 'How would she explain this sight to her New Boss?' But she was looking pretty confident as she reached for the door handle with a super-model elegance.

Richard sat back and watched as the show begun in style.

Bob was visibly taken aback as Elba greeted him, "Hi Bob, welcome to Hotte den." She beamed, greeting him with a light kiss on his dark cheek.

"Umm thank you." He stuttered, clearly not prepared for this level of sexuality from his subordinate. "Your villa looks as good as you." Bob's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets as he ogled shamelessly at his Executive Assistant half of his age, or might be even less. It was taking almost all of his strength not to stare at her descent boobs right underneath his lustful gaze.

"Oh my attire?" She motioned and mentioned, "I just returned from the Club House attending a friend's birthday party." Elba lied purposefully, gauging Bob's reaction.

"Oh, I see." Bob deflated, while handing over an imported red wine to Elba, "I suppose red wine is your weakness."

"Well, dark man too..." She immediately picked him up, "Thanks for the nice wine. Please come on in. We can have some drinks right away."

He played coy, but there was no way he was rejecting this invitation, "Are you sure Elba? You'd clearly gone through a lot of effort for your evening. Must be feeling tired after all the hangout. If inconvenient, we can just have a glass of wine before calling it a day."

But then Elba was quick to back to her old self. She insisted and dragged her boss to the lounge couch, "Have a sit while I make us some nice drinks," She said. She took his hand and led him to the living room, making sure he was comfortable and visible prominently through the hidden cameras.

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CHAPTER: 3 -- The Game Begun!

She strutted over to the split AC remote and put the two ton into maximum chilling and then disappeared to make drinks. Bob's eyes never left his subordinate, craning his neck as she walked into the kitchen, her designer sandals making the distinct clip-clop sound as she left her boss in a stupor.

She returned with two crystal cut-glasses and a bottle of vodka as she delicately took a seat next to her Boss, closer than any Boss and subordinate should share. She crossed her legs toward Bob and handed him his drink, "I'm glad you came by, Bob" She said in a husky tone, "It's been a long and lonely week with Richard gone over to his parents place for a week."

He leaned toward her, gathering her essence, "You know I'm always here for you my DOLL. You can always count on me for anything." He paused, as Elba looked lovingly into his eyes. Bob broke first, "Oh, I think I found the Great Dane dog that you told me you were looking for," He exclaimed as he reached for his phone. As he opened a tab, a soft moan escaped from his phone.