Mature Woman New Job For Family Ch 08

This is the next part of my story about a mature married woman who becomes the family breadwinner after her husband has an accident. She becomes a Secretary for her Husband's Boss.

Please read the previous chapters first as this will tell you the background to how we have got to here. Lydia's husband has now returned home and she needs to decide how to go forward, if at all, with her Boss.

It's been a while since the last chapter, life gets in the way!

As usual comments and ratings are appreciated and welcome but remember its only a story not real life!!

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All three people in the room stared at each other for a few moments, all apparently stunned at what was happening.

James broke the silence, "Stella, we don't have time for this, we have to get ready for the Charity Ball, we can talk later"

Stella laughed loudly, "you don't have time James? Looks like you have lots of time using your married whore, judging from the state of her old body!"

Lydia looked up at her, hurt and surprised at the whore and old comments, wondering what she might already know about her and James. She didn't have long to wonder. "Lyds, do you think for one minute that James has not told me everything about you, I know all about your needs, your wiliness to please him however he wants, about how you fucked his business friend Gerry, I'm actually wondering if there is nothing you won't do for him!"

Lydia was shocked beyond words at what she was hearing, looking over at James, waiting for him to say something, to stop his girlfriend saying these horrible things. James merely smiled at both women. She realised that Stella was still looking at her naked body, still blocking her exit from the bedroom.

"Lyds, have you ever been with another woman?"

"NO, never" and she heard the other two laughing at her as she watched Stella reach out and squeeze her left tit roughly, making her jump back, "stop, I need to go home, I don't want this"

"Do you think what you wants makes any difference to me or James, James, I thought you told me that your married slut would do anything for you"

"I did and she will"

"Prove it then"

"Lyds, ask Stella to squeeze your tits"

Lydia looking over at James, her eyes pleading for this to stop, only for him to stare at her. She turned around in shame, "Stella please squeeze my tits"

"Look me in the face when you talk to me and address me as Madam"

Lydia looked up, "Madam, please squeeze my tits"

Stella laughed at her, "Go get dressed and get home to your husband, why would I want to squeeze your old tits", stepping aside to watch Lydia practically run past her to get her clothes and leave quickly.

The last thing Lydia heard as she left was "Don't be late tomorrow morning Lyds"

As she drove home, she cried a little, asking herself once again why she had gone back to James, wondering how she could put up with how he, and now his girlfriend as well, treated her as a total slut to do with as they pleased. Yet, deep down she knew she wanted it, for the hours she had spent in James' apartment, standing for hours waiting for him, she had been excited, turned on far more than at any other time in her life. She realised that she would do anything for him and that saddened her at the same time as it excited her.

On arriving home she rushed upstairs before anyone could see her dressed as she was, now pantyless as well. She quickly changed into comfortable sweatpants and top and looked in on William, who was thankfully asleep. She was happy that none of her kids were home as she went to the kitchen pouring herself a glass of wine and quickly gulping it down before pouring another.

As soon as Lydia had left, Stella had also poured wine for herself and James, "put some clothes on James, you've had enough fun for today!" laughing with him.

"So that was Lyds then, I know she's old but she sure does have a tight ass and a great pair of tits on her. I'm sure we can have lots of fun with her as long as today hasn't scared her away"

"From what I've seen to date I think she'll be in the office early tomorrow, waiting for me to make the next move, she needs it. Before you turned up today I fucked her in the ass so that was another first and I got lots of amazing photos", showing Stella the numerous pictures and videos of Lydia at the window and on the bed.

"Oh James, you have found an amazing sub for the both of us, I hope she realises after today she belongs to me too"

"Yes Madam" he responded, laughing loudly, "now, we had really get ready for the Ball"

At around 6pm William woke and called out to whoever might be in the house. Lydia went to him, asking how his day had gone. William told her about the exercises with Dave, the large black home help guy, that they were getting harder by the day, that it still felt very strange to be helped in the shower by another man.

She said that it was all for the best, that he had to be patient and that his recovery would be long and slow but would be worth it in the end. He thought she looked very tired and flushed, "how was your day at the office"

"It was okay, I had a lot to catch up on and thankfully it went quickly"

"How was James, did you tell him how great his help was proving to be?"

"He wasn't in the office today, but I'll tell him when I see him next" looking down at the floor as she spoke.

He noted her reluctance to look him in the face and wondered once again whether anything had happened between her and James. He decided not to say anything as she left his room saying she would get the dinner on. Looking at her as she left, she appeared really tired, looking all of her 50 years of age. It gave him some confidence that James would have no interest in her but nevertheless he couldn't get out of his mind how she had sucked him off so willingly, swallowing every drop. He couldn't stop worrying about where she had learned to do that so expertly, given it had never happened before in their 30 years of marriage. And yet he wanted her to do it again! He stopped worrying as their youngest son came in to report on his day at school.

The evening passed quietly with dinner and some TV before William went to bed early as now was usual. Shortly afterwards Lydia went to his room, kissed him, telling him she loved him but that she was tired and was herself going to bed. He told her to get a good sleep and that he loved her always.

She went to her room, thankful that William had to sleep downstairs, she wasn't sure how she could now share a bed with him given how she was behaving with James. Although her guilt was huge she was totally aware that she was enjoying sex for the first time in her life, that she needed to be used. She hated that she felt that way but knew she had no choice but to continue. As she stripped and looked at her naked body in the mirror, she thought she looked like an old woman but hoped that her great tits and tight ass were enough for James. She hoped to hear from him but thought it unlikely, knowing he was at the Ball with Stella.

That got her thinking about Stella, did Stella really want fun with her or was she just embarrassing and humiliating her. Lydia wasn't sure which she preferred.

When she woke the next morning she was surprised at how great and deep she had slept given her mind was in turmoil. Putting on a dressing gown she woke her son telling him to get washed and ready for school. She prepared breakfast for him and for William and Gillian her 21 year old daughter. Taking William his breakfast in bed, she kissed him, asking how he felt and telling him that Dave would be calling earlier than usual at 8am that morning.

After breakfast she showered and dressed, deciding on a mid-length light dress over the usual lace panties and bra, today's choice being white. As she dressed she wondered who might see them today.

Just before she left for the office Dave arrived earlier than he had said. He had been given his own key in case no-one was home when he arrived. He used his key and let himself in just as Lydia walked down the stairs. He looked her over, liking what he saw "Good morning Lydia, sorry I'm a bit early, traffic was much lighter than I thought"

"No Problem Dave, I told William you would be early today, he's had his breakfast" As she spoke she noticed his looking her over and she couldn't help doing the same with him, noting his large fit physique. "I better head, have a good day"

"Yes you better, the boss doesn't like if we're not there at his beck and call, have a great day"

She was surprised at his words but assumed he meant being at work on time but his smile was indicating something else, could he possibly know about her and James? She said no more, just wanting to get out of the house.

Dave proceeded to William's room, opening the door and walking in, "Morning William, how are you feeling?"

"Actually, I'm not too bad this morning, sore after our exercises yesterday but you told me to expect that."

"I did, you're going to be very sore for a long time yet, just saw Lydia leaving, I must say she looks lovely today. I hope you don't mind me saying this but you have a very sexy wife there, you're very lucky."

William was very surprised at what his home help had said, not thinking it appropriate, "Thanks Dave, yes I am lucky", making him start to worry again about what men thought about his wife, if indeed they found her sexy and desirable and if so, who exactly they might be.

He asked Dave "Do you know James well?"

"Yes, I've known James a long time, we are good friends, to be honest with you, if we weren't there's no way I'd be here helping you. I had to give up another client but he makes it worth my while"

"Thanks Dave" as he wondered on what exactly Dave meant.

"Ok, lets get going on your exercises"

For the next hour William struggled through the exercises, not least because he kept thinking about what Dave had said about Lydia and how well in with James he was. Dave kept encouraging him, telling him he was doing well, while he himself was thinking about seeing Lydia, those huge tits in that light dress. He was longing for the day when James might let him have some fun with her. He knew James was playing with her but was unsure as to how far into James' kinky world Lydia had gone yet. He knew of some of James' previous conquests, some of which he had the opportunity to enjoy.

"Great work William, I think that's enough for today, lets get you showered and then you can rest. Dave helped William undress, once again wondering how such a man could please such a sexy woman. During the shower, in which Dave washed William from outside the shower, Dave got drenched by the shower head escaping from his hand.

William watched as Dave took off his wet clothes, seeing the pure physique of the man, pure muscle and no fat. When he took off his boxer shorts and was now naked all he could do was to stare at his enormous cock. Though still soft, it was huge.

"At least now I can give you a good cleaning, laughing while he entered the shower. William was very uncomfortable as the naked black man washed him from head to toe at close quarters, feeling his cock rub up against him on several occasions. It was a large shower unit and when he was finished washing William he said, "while I'm here I might as well have a quick shower, you don't mind, do you?"

"No", William stuttered as he watched Dave lather himself up, spending more time than William thought necessary, washing his cock and balls area, seeing the man's cock grow a bit harder and larger as he did it. The thought going through his head was "what would happen if his wife or daughter happened to walk in and see this hunk of a man". He felt so inferior, just looking at him.

Dave dried himself off before drying William, all while naked. "Is there anyone in the house?" he asked to which William told him no.

"Ok, do you mind if I throw my clothes in the dryer so?"

Not believing what he was hearing and still watching the naked hunk in front of him he told Dave to go ahead.

Dave first got William back to his bed before taking his clothes to the utility room. He then wandered around the house naked wishing that Lydia or even Gillian would return home unexpectedly. He walked up the stairs to Lydia's bedroom, looking at the selection of undies, dresses, skirts and the rest of her stuff. He noticed how huge some of her bras were and looked forward to seeing them on and off her. He went into each of the upstairs room, examining them for another job he had been asked to do.

Finished with his examination he went back to the utility room and retrieved his dry clothes before putting them on and returning to William, who all this time had been wondering where Dave was.

"I eventually worked out how to use the dryer" laughing as he buckled his belt walking into the room, "Ok, I'm going to head now, I see your lunch is there ready for you", pointing to the table at arms reach from William, "I'll see you tomorrow"

William thanked Dave saying he would see him the next day. When he was gone his mind worked overtime on Lydia, James and Dave's unbelievable body. His mind kept changing between she's cheating on me and no she never would. The more he thought about it the more it veered towards the former.

While all of this had been happening Lydia was at her desk, working away on some new contracts, preparing the paperwork and checking for errors, hoping to find some as it had been Gemma who had done them. She would love to be able to go to James to tell him of some sloppy work from the younger girl, knowing she had slept with James. But alas she could find no such errors.

By 10am James had not yet arrived and she had not heard from him. Gemma came by her desk and asked if the contract papers were ok. When Lydia said they were Gemma asked for them saying she had to bring them to James.

"Where are you bringing them and why you?"

"Relax Woman, he just called me and told me to bring them to his place, You'll have to ask him why me and not you", all the time smiling at Lydia.

She handed over the contract papers and Gemma left.

I'd love to wipe that stupid smile off her face was the first thought in Lydia's head but this was quickly followed by worries about why she had not been asked and why James had not contacted her. Maybe after Stella had discovered them together he was now going to end it with her and this thought horrified and scared her.

While this interaction between the two competitors for his attention was happening James was seated on his apartment couch, thinking about the next plans for his married slut. Dave had called him after the session with William telling him about the shower scene and about his talking about Lydia. He was amused that William had asked Dave about what he knew about James who thoroughly enjoyed the mind games with the husbands of those he chose to involve in his sexual life.

On the previous night he had a great evening at the Charity Ball with Stella and they discussed in great detail the possibilities for Lydia before engaging in wild sex together. He was horny thinking about it when he heard the doorbell ring. He was sorry now that that he had deliberately ignored Lydia today, wanting her to worry, resulting in even greater obedience in the future.

He opened the door and watched Gemma stride in like a prize whore.

"Put the papers on the table and go make me a coffee"

Gemma did as instructed returning to the living area with the coffee, placing it on the table in front of James. He looked at her, still feeling horny and wanting Lydia.

"What do you want?"

"What do you mean Boss"

"You're just standing there, I repeat, what do you want?"

"Whatever you want" she replied nervously as she wasn't sure of his mood today.

He laughed, "take off your dress you filthy whore"

He watched as she took it off, standing there in her skimpy bra, panties and heels. She was really skinny compared to Lydia but with such young unblemished skin.

"Crawl to the window away from me"

He watched her little ass in her thong crawl away from him, stopping when she reached the window, waiting for the next instruction. He liked that, and kept her waiting for a few minutes. He knew she could see his reflection in the window as he stood and left the room returning with a whip in his hand. He saw her tense up as he walked towards her.

"You said, whatever I want, yes?"

Without turning she said "Yes" but in a very nervous voice.

He walked back to the table, lifting his coffee cup and taking a drop before returning to her at the window, her ass exposed to him. Several times he lightly wiped her ass and back with the whip before eventually whipping her hard across both cheeks. She screamed and he told her to be quiet as he continued for at least 5 strokes.

"What do you say Whore?"

"What do you mean"

He whipped her another three times before asking again.

"Thank you Boss"

"That's better Whore, now turn around and kneel, you know what to do next"

She turned, looked up at him before placing her hands on his trousers and opening them. Taking his hard cock into her hands she then leant forward taking him into her mouth. As she sucked him he bent over and whipped her ass again, cumming in her mouth as he did. She kept going until he has stopped, not spilling a drop as she knew that would mean more punishment.

"Get dressed and get out, take the papers back to Lydia, no need to give her any message"

Humiliated by what had happened yet at the same time pleased at having served him she left and returned to the office. Lydia looked up as she approached the desk, taking the papers from the younger girl. She thought that Gemma looked a bit off colour and that she was walking slightly awkwardly, "Any message from James" she asked and Gemma told her there was none as she walked away to the bathroom.

Looking at her walk away Lydia knew something had happened with James and she was both jealous and concerned for the girl as she suspected it may not have been good for Gemma. It again confirmed her thoughts that maybe James was now finished with her, causing mixed feelings of relief and sadness, anger at how she had been used as well as wanting and needing more. She was now more confused than ever.

She wondered when James would contact her and confirm her worst fears.