I sat back in my chair and relived what had just happened, it was to me, what I can only describe as our awakening.
All the talk over the past five or six years about exploring new things sexually, were not just talk anymore, but something real. Most importantly it was something not only I wanted but Kay seemed to want too.
I was brought back from the land of my dreams when I heard a cough.
I have an office that I share with Steve, my chief engineer. Most of the space in the room is for equipment apart from our two desks which are set a couple of metres apart.
My chair back sits to the rear wall and I face forward to the office door, which allows me to see everyone entering before the door is opened. Steve's desk is to the right of my desk and he faces towards me. All around are various cupboards and storage for all the IT requirements on site.
"Is everything ok boss?" Steve asked. "You looked miles away."
Steve and I had been work colleagues for 12 years now, we have been friends for much longer and it was I who introduced him to the firm.
"Yes I'm fine." I said, trying to pass it off, "I just got a lot going on at the moment and was trying to sort it all out in my head."
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Steve asked, "Is everything ok with Kay and you?"
I looked up from my keyboard towards him and perhaps too quickly said "No, why do you ask that?"
Steve looked at me more pensively now. "Kay was coming into the kitchen as I was coming out with my coffee just now. When I said Hi, she kind of mumbled but just walked past me. That's really odd for her as she always stops to chat."
For Kay to walk by him without taking time to chat would appear out of the ordinary to him and it also raised concerns in my mind as to whether I had misread this whole situation.
I have always known that Steve really liked Kay. Firstly as a friend, but more recently in a sexual way. The later part seeming to coincide with the breakup of his marriage to Carol three years ago. On several occasions he had told me that Kay had been his inspiration, on a quiet night, to get relief.
Instead of being offended I found it a turn on and had even told Kay. Although, at first, she thought it was a bit perverted, she often asked after that if Steve had ever mentioned it again and I told her every time he did.
As Steve got bolder over time, he started to ask me more intimate details about Kay and I.
Because Kay had shown an interest in Steve's 'activities', I told him things I probably shouldn't have. I would then tell Kay about what Steve asked and what I had told him. As you can imagine this was always after the event. It really seemed to get Kay wet and when in bed we often talked about what Steve was doing while thinking of her which resulted in great sex.
- Last Year
About nine months ago Steve asked if I have ever taken any pictures of Kay.
Smiling I said "I have hundreds of pictures of Kay. Why do you ask?"
"Not family pictures, I mean ones you wouldn't show anyone else."
I realised where this was heading but played along with the game and said "Oh you mean Kay in her bikini, laid out at the beach."
He looked at me for a moment gauging whether to pursue this or not and then after a deep breath said "Yeah bikini would be nice, but I was thinking maybe something a little more risqué. Something you wouldn't want family and friends to see."
I smiled at Steve. He was never shy in coming forward, but this was, even for him, a first.
I just said "Like I said I have hundreds."
He looked at me with an intensity I had not seen in a long time. He was trying to gauge if I understood what he was asking. If I meant I just had hundreds of everyday pictures of Kay or whether I had hundreds of erotic or pornographic pictures of Kay.
As quickly as it was first asked, it was left there, hanging. He never said another
word.
I went home that night and once we had eaten, sat down for the evening and relaxed, I told Kay all about it. I thought I may get a death-stare from her but she just listened and eventually said, "You want to show him, don't you?"
I was not about to lie to her now so thought it best to be up front. "Yes, I was going to ask if I could show him some of the milder ones. Not all at once, but over time."
Kay thought for quite a while then turned to me and said "I have always trusted you, so I am going to trust you now. If you would like to, I am ok with it. It is a bit strange as we know him so well, but I can see it turns you on and I cannot say it doesn't arouse me as it does. I only ask one thing, never tell me what you show him and then I won't look at him knowing anything.
Since that conversation, over these past months I had shown Steve several pictures of Kay in various stages of undress. But to this day he had not seen he pussy. He had seen a couple of pictures with her breasts fully exposed but never fully nude. All the rest were in underwear, some quite see-through.
My plans today never included Steve. I thought he was too close and when Kay left next week we would still be seeing him. Now however, I had an idea which would tell me if I was seeing my wife change into what I always dreamed she wanted to be or whether I had misread the whole thing.
From the moment I first saw Kay, I knew she was the one for me. I fell in love with her and she has given me love, care and every happiness, as I have tried to give to her. But it has become obvious to me over recent years she has held back to give me everything I wanted and has not experienced everything she would want too.
In all our bedtime talking, it is obvious she wished she had explored more before we met. It is this that, perhaps I have used as an excuse, to watch my gorgeous wife push her boundaries and become a hotwife.
Turning to face Steve I finally said "To be honest I won a bet with Kay last night, my winnings are that she has to do whatever I want her to do today, all day."
"What you mean ANYTHING?
I now had his full attention. "Yes," I said "How would you like to finally see part of Kay you have never seen before and in the flesh?"
He looked at me as if to say, what do you mean and then the penny suddenly dropped. "You are kidding, would I ever. But she wouldn't let me," there was a pause, then "Would she?."
"She has to do everything I say. This is what I am thinking. I am going to get her to come in here and I will email you at your private email address, telling you what's going to happen. Keep an eye on your email, Ok. Oh and don't question anything, just do exactly as I say as Kay will."
He nodded and I started to write my next instruction to Kay
- I want you to come into my office in ten minutes time and ask for a toner for your printer. I will tell you the toner is in the cupboard opposite me and it is on the bottom shelf. I want you to go through the packages in the cupboard. Stay bent over so Steve can see your lovely bum and after a couple of minutes say you cannot find it. You will then get assistance from Steve. When it is determined it's not in that cupboard you will be directed to the one next to it. Stay low, so you are still bent forward and on display, do whatever you are instructed. Obey from the moment you walk in. Confirm you will do exactly as written. -
The reply took five minutes and it just said OK as before.
I Was already writing to Steve
- Kay will be in here in five to ten minutes and she will ask for a toner. I will point to where it is. Her toner is in the second cupboard next to your desk, I will point to the other cupboard. When she bends over you will get to see her lovely ass and hopefully her thong. She won't find the toner in the first cupboard. When she asks about it, rather than me replying, I want you to jump up and go to help her and stand behind her and just try to help. You may touch her skirt first then slowly run your hand up her leg to her bottom and only if she doesn't object, run your hand under her skirt and anywhere you would like. If she still hasn't objected you can pull her thong aside and see if she reacts. If she does react then back right off. If she doesn't object you can finger her, be gentle at first to see how she is with this. Enjoy as much as you like, till I say "Have you found it." Then you can say you think it's in the other cupboard, step back and get her cartridge from the cupboard and sit back down. -
Steve read his email and looked over at me and said "Is this for real?"
I said "Yes, you will see when she walks in." and with that not another word was spoken.
I was tense as I wasn't really expecting my wife to come in as I presumed she had more than some idea of what I was planning. I sat quietly, nervous, yet aroused.
