Cherise leaned over the sink a little further to see the color she was applying to her lids as she readied herself for her meeting with Robert, a new lover she had taken. She and Mike had been married for almost sixteen years and had decided together three years ago that they wanted to try swinging. While they had advertised on several venues, they found that most of the couples were either out to stroke their own egos or to show others just how perfect they thought they were. There had only been a few couples that they had met that seemed down to earth and willing to see what could happen. When they were invited to a swinger's party for New Years, Cherise balked at the idea but eventually gave in. Why not go and see if this group would have a couple or two that they might actually get to enjoy other than a romp at the club.
Now as she readied herself for his arrival, Cherise wondered how had they got to this point? She and Mike had first met Robert and his girlfriend Abby at the party. The four of them hit it off and spent the majority of the evening together rather than joining the group as had been planned. Right away it was obvious to the four of them that they had finally met the couple they had been looking for. One of the things that Cherise had been interested in was finding a bi-couple to share intimacy with. Since she had been intrigued by the idea of same sex relationships, it was not something that was a priority for her to even try until it presented itself through the swinger lifestyle. While she did not consider herself bisexual, she had to admit that the few experiences she had was extremely hot; whether it was she with another woman or if the possibility arose, Mike with another man. When conversation turned to that area, neither Robert nor Abby objected and it became a possibility that the four of them explore that direction.
Several months had passed since New Years and opportunities arose for the group to play quite often. Because of everyone's work schedules there were mornings and afternoons that could be worked out to see each other. For the most part it worked out that Cherise and Robert could get together fairly frequently. Since Cherise was currently unemployed and Robert had a consulting job that had him out on calls throughout the day, there were plenty of opportunities for the two to have an abundance of sex. Fortunately they had mates that didn't object. They had found in each other that they shared a tremendous amount of sexual energy and had similar tastes.
While she and Robert enjoyed acting out his various fantasies, this time she would turn the tables on him and have him fulfill one of hers. After working in the corporate world for years, Cherise had often thought about sex at the workplace. One place in particular had been the mahogany desk that engulfed the room in the office of the arrogant ass she supported. What she wouldn't give to have left a mess on the top of that desk and never returned!
Pulling herself back to what she was doing, Cherise applied the last bit of powder to her cheeks and stood back to admire the overall effect. The thought of Robert's reaction made her antsy and wet. He would be arriving in about fifteen minutes so she had just enough time to make the finishing touches on her outfit and set the stage. Standing back from the mirror, she knew that she looked exactly as she had imagined herself. She exuded the air of professionalism, but the sexuality she felt was visible as well.
When she and Mike had purchased their home, one requirement was an extra room to be used as an office. Cherise had hopes to one day work at home at the time. While it was in no wise the grand affair in her fantasies, the room did boast a sizable desk. She quickly made sure that the room was tidy, that there was just enough on the desk to make things more of a challenge and then proceeded to busy herself with a project on the computer. Might as well make the fantasy that much more realistic.
Robert let himself into the house and called out to her. "Cherise? Baby, are you upstairs," he called? Biting her tongue, Cherise didn't answer. She wanted him to seek her out. It wouldn't take long to do so, but was fun nonetheless. With her back to the door she heard him walking up the stairs, stopping at the master bedroom and bath along the way. She had left the door to the office open so she kept on clicking away on the keyboard knowing he would eventually hear her and come to investigate.
When he arrived he crossed the room and bent to kiss her as she continued typing. "There you are. I've missed you," he whispered as he nuzzled her neck. "I got here as soon as I could. It took forever to get past the construction. God you smell good!" He breathed in the sent of her freshly washed hair and marveled how the smell of her could arouse him so quickly. It was more than the soap, shampoo and lotions she favored, but the smell of her underneath it all. He could smell the vanilla or lavender she used but also made out the aroma of her own woman scent. This was, he decided, a most erotic and tantalizing combination.
As she turned in the seat to face him, he noted the crisp, white, button-down man shirt and neatly tied tie. Beneath the shirt he made out the outline of a lacy black bra. She also wore black, lacy panties over a black garter and thigh-high stockings and, as Robert liked to call them, black come fuck me pumps. She knew that the black on her tanned skin drove him crazy and realizing this made him smile. Since Robert had stolen a few minutes away from his job, the fact that he was professionally dressed lent itself well to her fantasy of work interrupted. She smiled wickedly at him as she rose from the chair and took a seat at the edge of the desk.
"You like," she taunted?
Without giving him time to answer, Cherise took Robert by the front of his shirt and guided him to stand between her legs. Pulling him closer by hooking her legs around his, she pulled his face down to meet her and kissed him with all of the pent up passion she had been feeling. Her moist lips parted and she teased his teeth apart with her tongue. Cherise kissed him mercilessly while continuing to pull him closer still. With his groin close enough to brush against her, she slowly shifted her weight on the desk to tease him as his fullness grew in his trousers. She rubbed her breast against him as he put his arms around her. She stopped him from engulfing her completely. Cherise was taking the lead on this fantasy and would use Robert any way she needed. She could tell by the gleam in his eyes that he knew at that moment what she had in mind and had no objection to this line of sex play.
