Matt arrived home late one night. He'd had a prick of a day. The boss had been in a foul mood and Amy his damn secretary hadn't come in to work or called in sick. He had to answer his own phone and get his own coffee. "Goddamn, Amy made a decent cup of coffee. "
Matt thought to himself. He was looking forward to spending some time with his kids and Jen, his wife. He drove up the driveway and slammed the car door. The house seemed to be in total darkness, he thought as he walked up the path. Then he smiled. "Damn kids probably trying to pull a prank on the old man. "
He'd show them. Matt took off his shoes and sneaked up to the door, he slowly slid open the ranchslider and tiptoed in. "Hello honey. " Jen said in a very sexy sounding voice. "Surprise. " Matt looked around to see the dining room table decked out in candles and set with three places.
"Guests?" Matt asked. Then he remembered that Jen had said something the night before about a surprise for him. Feeling a little guilty about his forgetfulness Matt turned on the charm. "Babe. " He said as he leaned close to kiss Jen. The smell of her perfume blended with her own natural body scent was very appealing. Jen returned Matt's kiss with passion.
"God. " Matt thought. "15 years of marriage and she still gets my blood pulsing and makes my prick stiffen with her touch. " His reaction to her had been the same since they first met. Jen pulled away from Matt laughing. "You forgot didn't you, Matt?"
"Sorry Jen, it's been a long day. " Matt knew Jen would forgive him. She was used to his lapses of memory and bore them with a goodnatured laugh, as long as he didn't forget their anniversary or birthday! He was in her good books otherwise. Matt knew she was kidding. "Boy. " Matt thought "Im a lucky man. She's a babe. " Having the kids hadn't detracted from her great figure. In fact if anything she was a little more curvy and her bust was a little fuller now than when she was 18 and they first met. Jen did a little twirl. "Do you like my dress?" Matt stepped back to get a full view. . . .
Jen was wearing a strapless low cut figure hugging black dress. It looked fantastic on her 38-26-36 figure. It was simple but elegant dress. Matt loved the way the material hugged her curves. . . accentuating her slim waist and slightly uplifting her lovely cleavage. A great outfit on a damn fine body. "Fantastic, Jen. " Jen smiled at Matt. "Where's the kids?"
"Gone to Mum's for the night. " Jen looked very pleased with herself. Matt reached out to Jen again who sidled away laughing. "No, Matt. I have to finish preparing tea. Why don't you have a shower?"
"Sounds good to me. " Matt had just stepped into the shower when he heard the door bell ring. "I'll get it. " Jen called out to me. Matt could hear voices, talking and laughing but couldn't pick whose the other voice was. Sounded like a woman. He wondered who it was that Jen had invited for tea. Probably one of her friends from Uni. Matt loved Jen but hoped he wasn't going to be spending his evening listening to Jen and her friend discussing their thesis. "Matt" Jen called. "Nearly ready?"
"Yeah, hun. Be right there. " Jen walked away and Matt could hear her laughing again. Matt smiled to himself as he splashed on just a little aftershave. After combing his hair, matt looked in the mirror. "Matt, " he said to himself. "You just might get lucky tonight. " Jen loved to socialise, have a few wines and Matt and Jen would go at into the early hours of the morning hours making passionate love to each other. Matt stepped into the kitchen.
Jen was there and his secretary Amy. This surprised Matt. They were both enjoying a glass of wine and Jen's eyes were twinkling brightly. Matt knew that signal well. Jen was up to something. "Amy. " Said Matt. "I thought you were sick?You didn't show up at the office. " God, Amy looked gorgeous. Dressed in a very low cut, sheer blouse and a tight short skirt. Matt could see the outline of Amy's very ample breasts and the erect nipples pushing themselves against the thin material that was straining to hold her breasts back. "Matt. " Jen said a little reproachfully. "Didn't you hear what Amy said to you?"
"God. " Matt inwardly groaned. Had Jen noticed his distraction? Matt hoped not. "Sorry, Amy. It's been a long day. What did you say?"
"I said, Mr Ryan. That I had a dental appointment I had arranged for a temp to come in. " Matt drifted off again. He couldn't seem to help himself. He had often fantasised about Amy at work. What it would be like to stroke those nipples that always seemed to be pushing against what ever Amy tried to to restrain them with. And the way her skirt rode up her thighs and the material tightened against her bum when she changed the photocopy paper.
"OW!. " Jen elbowed Matt. "You must be tired, you're still not listening to Amy. " Jen handed Matt a large glass of whisky with ice Perfect. Just the way he liked it. Matt knocked the whiskey back and handed Jen the glass back. "Just what i needed to get me in the mood, Jen"
"Matt will get Amy another glass of wine?Tea is nearly ready. " Matt showed Amy to the dinner table. Matt started to pour Amy a glass of wine. Slowly pouring, Amy leaned forward with her glass held out for him. Matt could see down her blouse. God. What a beautiful pair of tits. They looked so smooth and creamy, and if he leaned a little closer he might cach a glimpse of aureole "Shit" Matt had slopped wine onto the table and his trousers. "Here let me help you, Mr Ryan. " Amy grabbed a napkin and was mopping very close to Matt's hardening prick. Jen came to the table with the buns ande salad. "What happened?" Jen asked. Before Matt could answer Amy answered. "It was my fault, Jen. Matt was pouring my wine for me and I accidentally knocked the glass over. " Amy smiled sweetly at Matt and winked. Matt said nothing. He was surprised though at Amy. "You can call him Matt. If you like, Amy. It sounds so formal here. . "Jen said to Amy who nodded. "Matt could you get the cold meat and potato salad?"
"Sure babe. " Matt went into the kitchen.
"Christ. " Matt thought to himself. What the hell was Amy up to? She seemed to be coming onto him and he was damn sure that she knew he had been looking down her top. Jen would have a fit if she knew that he was having lustful thoughts about his secretary. He poured himself another large whisky and drank it down, enjoying the warm sensation as the alcohol spread through his stomach and radiated out to the rest of his body. The girls were laughing and talking to each other.
Matt threw back another whisky to calm himself. Matt regained his composure and walked back to the table with the food. "Will you serve, Matt" Jen asked. Matt passed the food around. Dinner passed with small talk, frequently flowing glasses and Matt started to relax. Jen and Amy giggled over silly things as the wine glasses emptied and Matt refilled them. When they were finished eating Jen suggested leaving the dishes and clearing the table.
"I'll do it in the morning" She said with a little smile. "Let's go listen to some music. " Matt looked at Jen. Her face was flushed from the wine and her chest was rising and falling, fast like when she was excited, aroused or had been for a run. Matt grabbed his whiskey glass and another bottle of wine for the girls, following them into the lounge. Matt turned the stereo on and selected the cd player. Jen's favourite Ricki Martin filtered through the surround sound speakers. Livin' La vida Loca. Not exactly my favourite thought Matt. Jen jumped up from the couch with her glass and then pulled Amy up too. "Let's dance!. I love this song!"