Patrick has told you some about us. I should add that I love him more than anyone or anything on the face of the earth. We met in high school and dated steadily for several years. We both went to college, Patrick until he graduated while I dropped out to support him until he got his degree. It was a mutually agreed decision between both of us.
Some people would have questioned my choice to quit school in favor of Patrick. I never thought twice about it. I knew that when the time was right he would support me too. After he got the great job he has now, I decided to go back to school and get my degree. I went year ‘round and finished up in pretty good time.
After I graduated I went to work for the firm I am presently employed by now. When I started I could tell that part of the reason they hired me was my looks. My grades in school had been the best and not meaning to brag, I was in the top five percent of the graduating seniors.
The fact that other men found me attractive after my having been married and had two kids was ego boosting as well. While I had no intention of cheating or even flirting outside of my marriage, it was gratifying to know that I still had it.
Patrick and I settled into a nice and comfortable life of marital bliss. After I had worked for the firm for two years I was promoted up a small step. I didn't make a big deal about it to Patrick since I felt that it was more like a step of added responsibility instead of a real promotion.
I found that I was working more and more hours and our sex life was taking the hit. I knew that Patrick was bothered by it, but he was so supportive of me I could see that he was putting me ahead of any of his needs. It touched my heart to know just how much my husband really did love me.
In the middle of my second year, just a few months after my first ‘promotion' my boss Sam began to spend more and more time with me. He told me that he was training me for the next step upwards in the company. He also mentioned that I could be traveling out of town like the other agents had been too. I think he was trying to feel me out to see if I would be willing to do that.
I found Sam to be a very handsome and sexy man and from time to time as we worked together I would have a thought or two, never really serious, just a little fantasy about what it would be like to have him in bed for a little bit. I would always go home to my husband and feel just a tiny bit of guilt for having had those thoughts, but I knew that nothing would ever come of them.
My work load rose a bit more and I soon found that I had to take trips around town during the regular business day talking to our local clients. I didn't say much about it to Patrick since I thought it to be a regular part of my job and I would still be home as usual at night.
The little trips to local business's we had as clients soon had me dealing with them on a full time basis. Some of our clients were real macho type men and they would really look me over while I was in their presence. I knew that some of them were having fantasies about me just by the way they acted.
All the male attention I was receiving was beginning to really keep my libido up, but by the time I was getting home I would be tired out or on those nights I wasn't tired it seemed that Patrick would have had a tough day and he would be tired instead.
Then Sam told me about the next promotion I was due to get. It would require travel overnight to many locations. He was very proud of how well I had turned out so far and he was impressed with my work too. I ended up being gone for up to three or four days at a time shortly after that.
It was right after I got the promotion that things started to get way out of hand. While our sex life at home had dropped to nil, my work time was around Sam and other strong and sexy men constantly in my face. I was getting offers on a daily basis, usually those joking type flirtatious offers, but I could sense a seriousness to most of them that hadn't been there when I had started.
I guess it didn't help that I had started flirting back too. I had gotten a bit more open the longer I worked with these guys. They were regular men for the most part, but each one had a special trait or way of talking to me that caused me to have little day dreams about how they would be in bed too.
Mostly I think my thoughts were straying due to the lack of sex Patrick and I were having at home. I knew that it was becoming a problem between us but every time one or the other of us would be ready the other was not. We were both getting to be very horny constantly.
My sexual needs had not been getting taken care of and I knew that while Patrick was suffering just like me, he didn't have all the eye candy like I had where I worked. Most of his co-workers were either men or older ladies who were not exactly sexy or someone that Patrick would want to flirt with.
I found that the longer our sex life was in the toilet the more the offers from the men around me at my job became harder to brush off. I knew also that Sam had something on his mind as he had begun to say something several times then dropped it as ‘nothing'. I wondered at times if he was trying to work up nerve to make a pass at me.
One day I was able to secure a large contract out of the blue. I had worked on it for over two months and it was all new business, unexpected and lucrative too. I was happy that I had been able to use contacts developed in my work over the last year to nail this one and everybody was shocked and extremely happy that I had gotten it.
The biggest deal about this contract was the fact that it was the first international one that the firm had ever gotten. I had lucked out a bit having heard from a client about this company needing services just like we offered, and a couple of phone calls later, I had been able to set up the initial meeting.
The guys I dealt with were based in Jamaica and there were four of them that were partners. I had wined and dined them, showing our services and how much more we had to offer than our competitors. Actually, our other customers had made the sale when the new clients had called around and checked up on not only me, but other contract agents as well.
When I dropped the new contract on Sam's desk the afternoon it was signed he about fainted. As he read it over he was at first stunned, then very proud of me. He asked me a few questions then he began to smile. I had just pushed the business into the international market where Sam had wanted to go for a very long time.
Standing, he took me into his arms hugging me tight as he shouted out the great news to the whole building. He had picked me up so high that my feet were off the ground as he spun me around in his joy. I was taken with his strength and smell as he held me close to him.
I could feel a stirring in my pussy as he held me. Other agents came in to see what was going on and as they heard I got hugged and kissed until I was beginning to get real turned on. Each man that hugged me had a distinct smell that sent waves of an unknown feeling through my body.
By the time everyone had settled down and Sam had ordered bottles of champagne to celebrate, I was about as hot as I had ever been. I had been hugged by six men who had each stirred me in ways I couldn't explain. I was also painfully aware that I hadn't had any sex for over four weeks too.
My pussy was wet and I actually went to the bathroom twice to wipe myself dry. The last time I just left my panties off since I was sure that everyone could smell my excitement.
We drank the champagne, and I think that Sam kept one whole bottle just for me. It seemed that my glass was bottomless. I hadn't eaten anything and it wasn't quite lunch time when the party started. As I got quite tipsy, Sam ordered up meals for all and then the party was moved from his office to the conference room.
I was the only woman there since the receptionist and the two assistants were out for the day at a wedding. Someone started playing some music and others cleared the conference table and chairs out of the way to make a dance floor. They all shouted for me to give them a speech, so I got up and said a little bit about the contract.
The next thing I knew, I was the star attraction and dance partner for six very sexy men. They each took turns dancing with me. At first they would hold me out away from their bodies as we danced but after a few dances, one of the guys changed all of that properness. As we danced around I found his hands pulling me in very close to him. So close I could feel the outline of his very hard erection on my tummy. I soon found myself wondering just what his cock actually looked like. How it would feel? How deep would it go inside me?
