Cyd was full of herself that night at home. She could not wait to tell John all about her first day and her new office. Also the fact that she was going to be earning her own money for the first time in getting on for twenty years.
She had been on the phone to Marjory for 45 minutes singing the praises her boyfriend, her new boss.
"Oh Marge I can see what you see in him. He is such a nice man, all the girls at work adore him. He has given me my own personal assistant too......I know, I can't believe it either. I am on top of the world and its only been my first day!"
Cyd heard John's car pull into the driveway.
"Sorry Marge, gotta go John's just come home."
Cyd was so excited to tell him about her day that he had hardly got through the door before she was on him.
"Hang on, let me get in."
"John, John, what a day! My own office, P.A. Allowance, 50k!!........50k!!"
She flung her arms around him.
"Thank you so much for supporting me in this, I love you so much."
John could see how excited she was and how much this meant to her.
"Cyd, I love you too and I'll do all I can to help you."
He meant it too, he had not seen her this happy in years. At the dinner table his thoughts and opinions were slightly altered because it was Mark this, Mark that, every second sentence had his name involved somehow. He didn't show it to the best of his knowledge but he did feel a bit put out.
The next day Jenny had a few office furniture catalogues waiting on Cyd's desk for her.
Jenny was doing her best to become invaluable to her new boss and so far seemed to have it off pat. Along with the books there was a cream doughnut, a vanilla latte and all her new stationary.
The lift doors opened and Cyd walked out to be met by Jenny holding her appointments diary for her.
"Good morning Mrs Morris. I have all your new stationary waiting for your approval, here is your appointments for this afternoon with local events companies. I have kept your morning free for you to settle in properly ok?"
"Jenny, thank you. What would I do without you? and please its Cyd ok."
This was music to Jenny's ears.
"Mr Andrews is out of the office until this afternoon so I was thinking maybe we...you could go through what furniture you might like for your office?"
"Ok that sounds fun, any ideas?"
"Sorted, it's all on your desk."
Cyd sat at her desk flicking through the brochure's thinking this girl is seriously good, god only knows what she will be like in 5-10 years.
"Jenny would you come in please."
Jenny knocked and came into the office carrying her notepad and pen.
"What do you say we go do a bit of shopping this morning Jenny?"
"Where? I have all the brochures you could possibly need on your desk."
"Well I was thinking part of my office allowance could be spent on you. I was thinking Top-Shop or New-Look, let's get you some designer clothes. If you are going to be part of my team you need to look the part too."
"Really?"
"Yes, come on lets go."
They spent the whole morning shopping in all the designer shops they could find. Jenny was trying not to spend too much and Cyd was spending like it was her last day on Earth.
They arrived back at the office with 7-8 bags of new clothes and shoes. The receptionist smiled at them saying.
"Had a good time ladies?"
They laughed like schoolgirls giggling and sped along the foyer and into Cyd's office.
"Right, just back in time for my first appointment. Who do we have first on the list Jenny?"
"You have 30 minutes and it's a Miss Jean Samuels. She runs an events company that an awful lot of local firms use for their Xmas parties."
The afternoon appointments went perfectly, Cyd now had an idea of the sort of things that were on offer and negotiated some pretty good deals that she could go to Mark with.
The day flew by and before she knew it, it was 4.30pm.
Buzz Buzz "Mrs Morris, Mr Andrews has asked could you pop in and see him before you go home this evening?"
"Ok thanks Jenny. You can go now too ok, go on get off and don't forget to take your new stuff with you."
"I will and thank you so much for today. You are the best boss I could have wished for, thank you."
Cyd smiled thinking to herself she is a great girl I have hit the jackpot with this job, and Jenny.
Knock. Knock.
"Come."
Mrs Delany led Cyd in.
"Mr Andrews, You wanted to see Mrs Morris."
"Hi Mark, you wanted me?"
"Yes come in Cyd, How has you first proper day gone? Well I hope."
"Honestly Mark it could not have gone better. I have researched a few venues and companies for bonding events and started on my furniture quest. This doesn't feel like work I am having a great time."
"Good. Perfect, and how are you finding young Jenny?"
"Oh Mark she is wonderful. A Lovely girl and so very helpful, where on earth did you find her?"
"She is the daughter of a friend of mine, I know she's only young and if you need someone more mature just say the word but I hope to mould her into a great asset to my company one day."
"Believe me she is already a great asset to you, wise beyond her years. She has been a godsend to help me over the last two days."
"Ah yes, that brings me to the reason I asked you in. Two days.....I know you and I agreed to part time but how do you feel now you have settled in? any different feeling now? Can I stretch you to 3-4?"
"I love this job so far and I know I can make a success of it, can I think about it overnight. I need to talk to my husband. I am not sure he would like it."
"Ok, I don't want to cause any problems at home for you especially on your first week. Let me know tomorrow how you got on. If you come in I take it he said yes, if not ring me ok."
Buzz. Buzz. "Joan would you come in here please."
"Yes Mr Morris?"
"Joan, can you sort an uber for Cyd please."
"Yes Sir."
"I hope to see you tomorrow Cyd, but for now good night."
Cyd returned to her office and collected her things to leave. As she came out of her office she saw Joan walk into Marks office and close the door, she heard the door lock. Strange?
She thought, as she waited for the lift she heard SLAP followed by a groan. The floor was empty by now and everyone had gone home. She held her breath and listened straining her ears for more.
The lift arrived at her floor, she stepped inside thinking she must've imagined it. She held the door and waited for 10 more seconds, nothing.
Just as the lift door was closing she heard it again,
SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. The door closed.
"What the fuck!" she whispered to herself as she tried in vain to hold the door. The lift made its descent to the main foyer and she stepped out.
The receptionist said.
"Goodnight Miss Morris."
"Goodnight." She replied feeling a bit flustered.
Cyd sat silent in her uber all the way home thinking over what she had witnessed.
She hadn't really witnessed anything, was it her imagination? It might have a perfectly reasonable explanation. The slapping sound, the groaning? Her imagination was running overtime, she was getting wet between her legs, very wet indeed.
She sat on the back seat of the car unconsciously squeezing her thighs together, she was very turned on at her thoughts of what was going on behind that door.
What were they doing in there? Should she tell Marge what she heard? but did she actually hear anything?
She had to convince John that she needed to take on a bit more than part time now. She had to find out what was going on between Mark and Joan.
That evening after the kids were tucked up out of the way they were watching a new Netflix movie on tv. It was a bit steamy about a wife cuckolding her husband and after what had been going on in her head all evening Cyd found herself getting more and more turned on.
She laid herself down on the sofa with her feet over John's lap, to her surprise she felt his cock was hard. She rubbed her toes into his groin area as they watched the steamy scenes on the tv.
John adjusted himself a bit to get more comfortable,
"You like this film?" he asked her.
"It's ok."
"Well it looks like you like it because your hand is busy in your lap and your feet are busy in my lap."
"Well t's ok I spose"
she smiled back and dug her feet into John's lap a little harder trying to use her womanly wiles to her advantage.
"John, I was thinking......how would you feel if I did three or four days a week instead of the two we agreed on?"
"Do we need to talk about work right now?"
"Well I was just thinking how much I absolutely love what I am doing and to be honest, I think I can really do this job well but I need to give it just a little more of my time. I promise it would not affect us or the kids and I'll only be sitting indoors alone if I don't."
She twisted her foot into the waistband of John's pyjama bottoms and rubbed the sole of her foot over his hard cock.
John rubbed his hand up and down her outstretched leg.
"We'll see, we did agree on two days though."
"I know but I really think I can be successful doing this if I gave it my all."
She rubbed her dainty toes into his cockhead as she spoke knowing too well the effect it was having on her husband.
John leaned over and ran his hand a little higher up to the top of her leg, he ran his fingers under the gusset of her panties and stroked gently.
Cyd sat up and they kissed. Gently at first then gradually with more passion. She had lost grip with her foot by now and had replaced it with her hand. John pushed her backwards and moved over her body. He positioned himself on top of her and he sucked her tongue into his mouth as he removed her panties. She tugged at his pyjamas till they were at his knees and he slid into her body easily.
Cyd gasped as John's hard as steel cock drove into her. Their tongues and mouths danced with each other's as he fucked her. The sounds of their lovemaking got louder as they fucked each other.
The day'sevents took over her quickly and she orgasmed within a minute of his cock entering her. She dug her nails into John's shoulder as she clung to him while the sensations of her cum flooded her body. She felt his cock pumping in and out of her as his hips thrust her towards the edge of the sofa. She held on for dear life as he fucked her.
This spurred John on to fuck her harder, he felt the stirrings in his balls and legs as he neared his own climax. Cyd snaked her tongue into his ear and whispered.
