This is the next part of my story about a mature married woman who becomes the family breadwinner after her husband has an accident, becoming a Secretary for her Husband's Boss. She is now his Sub.
Please read the previous chapters first as this will tell you the story to date.
Lydia has more people to worry about as things become more complicated.
Thanks to "thewinedarksea" for his editing tips. As usual comments and ratings are appreciated and welcome but remember it's only a story not real life!!
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James woke the following morning early at 6am and as he couldn't go back to sleep. He instead looked at his collection of photos and videos of Lydia. In particular, he loved the ones while she was blindfolded. Such compliance impressed him.
Yes, she was an older married woman that on many days looked her age, but he loved her motherly body, her huge tits, tight ass and her willingness to please him.
He thought back to the night of the Secretary's Day and remembered how stunning she had looked after her day at the Spa. He decided that he must treat her again.
Already she had pleased a business client, Gerry, and his own girlfriend, Stella. He thought that Tony, his Finance Manager, suspected something was going on but he hadn't said anything yet. He didn't think any of the rest of his management team were suspicious. The business remained in a tight, precarious financial position and the last thing he needed was his team becoming aware and causing problems. He wouldn't be surprised if any of them would go to his father if they thought anything was happening which would damage the business.
His own father, James Senior, still the owner of the company, had a long-term Master/Sub affair with his own secretary but that never put the business in any danger. He had to ensure a similar outcome.
He opened the security app on his phone and looked at the live camera feed from Lydia's home. He could see that she was asleep, her legs outside the blankets on her bed. The rest of the cameras showed nothing other than her daughter Gillian, fast asleep and totally covered.
He closed the app and examined the papers for his management team meeting that morning. The meetings, now a monthly occurrence, were held merely to satisfy his father as James had no wish to share the real business details with most of his team. Previously there was a meeting every week, but he had put a stop to that.
At the same time, in his own home, Tony was looking at his financial report for the meeting, trying to work out where some of the monies had gone. He had discovered some discrepancies but couldn't explain them yet. He wondered how to raise it with James given that he suspected James might be the reason for the problems. As the Finance Manager he really had no choice but to discuss it with him. He didn't look forward to that chat. He sent James an email asking if they could meet before the management meeting.
James was surprised to receive the email so early and wondered why Tony felt the need to see him. He replied saying they could meet at 9.30am wondering if Tony had discovered that he had been taking some funds out of the company, not a huge amount but a little now and again. Thinking about it, he remembered that Tony was very interested in Lydia. Maybe she could help sort the problem.
He typed a message to her, telling her she was to wear a black see-through blouse and a skirt above the knee with black lace underwear and heels. Her recent dress choices had not been appropriate, and she needed to remember her place and role.
Before he sent the message, he went to the live view of her bedroom camera.
As he watched she woke, hearing the message alert on her phone. He zoomed in as she sat up, exposing her tits to him. She read the message, looking worried at the words. He saw her typing a response.
"Yes Sir," he read. Simple and to the point. He liked that as he watched her lie back down and cover herself, zooming in on her face which had a worried look but then a big smile. Amused, he turned off the camera.
Lydia had been shocked to receive a message so early in the morning and even more surprised when she read what he wanted her to wear. She knew the management meeting was to be held today and that she would be there to take the minutes. She pictured all six male managers looking at her in a see-through blouse and short skirt. It both scared and excited her, making her smile to herself. She remembered back to the early days when James regularly asked her "Legs or Ass?" and made it clear how she was to dress at the office. "Legs" meant she was wearing a skirt whereas "Ass" meant she had chosen trousers which, in his opinion, showed off her great ass.
The alarm clock punctured the morning silence. She threw back the covers and reached for her dressing gown. She then woke her son and prepared breakfast before taking it to William. Thankfully he was asleep so she left it by his bed.
Everything sorted, she returned to her bedroom, showered, and proceeded to get the required clothes from her wardrobe. First, she put on a lace black bra, pushing her tits upwards, and a black lace thong followed by a sheer black see-through blouse and black skirt, the hem a couple of inches above her knees. She finished it with four-inch black heels. Looking at her all-black outfit in the mirror she saw how clearly visible her bra, tits and cleavage were under the top. She thought she looked good. However, she put another black blouse over it which covered her entirely for now.
What Lydia didn't know was that Dave, her husbands home help, was watching her dress on the hidden camera. "Wow," he thought as he watched her put on her underwear, followed by the sheer top and skirt. He watched as she examined herself in the mirror and then put the extra top on. He was parked close-by and decided that he would get to the house early so that he could see her in person.
As Lydia walked down the stairs, she was surprised to see the front door opening and Dave walking in. She wondered whether they should agree some rules for him coming in each morning.
"Hi Lydia, you're looking nice."
"Thanks Dave." She felt uncomfortable at his words. It was obvious to both of them that he was examining her from head to toe. She was so glad that she had put on an extra top.
As they spoke, Gillian came down the stairs in her nightdress, surprised to see Dave there. "Sorry, I didn't realise you were here Dave."
"Nothing to be sorry for," he said, watching her large tits moving freely in the light nightdress.
Her mother glared at her, "Go put a dressing gown on, Gillian."
"Sorry Mam."
As Gillian rushed back up the stairs, Lydia noted Dave watching her all the way up, her nightdress short enough that he could see her white panties as she reached the top. Lydia stared at him but all he did was smile back at her.
"Two beautiful women in one house," he said and then he headed to William's room.
She watched him walk away, surprised at his increasing level of suggestive comments towards her, and now Gillian. She also admired his fit body. After saying goodbye to William she left for the office.
Gillian had gone back to her bedroom, excited at the short exchange with Dave. She was totally aware that he was checking her out, examining her body. She had recognised the desire in his eyes. It excited her.
When Lydia reached the office, she was surprised to see that most of the management team, including James, were already there. In the ladies' restroom she removed her extra top, looking at what was now on display, worried that it was too revealing. Nevertheless, she went to her desk.
The first to see her was Tony. As she saw him approach, she looked away hoping he would not want to engage with her after what had happened on the previous day. However, he stopped in front of her, clearly looking at her body.
"Morning Lydia, I see you found your bra," he said, smiling as he walked away.
Horrified, she looked away but knowing that she was on display, and she wasn't sure she could handle it. Her thoughts were interrupted by James who was suddenly standing in front of her.
"Good morning slut. I'm glad to see you can once again follow instructions, very nice."
"Good morning Sir. I think it's too revealing."
"That's the general idea slut." Then he was gone.
Lydia was dreading the management meeting due to start in an hour later. She went to the Boardroom to make sure all was ready. There she met Andy, the young guy who had prepared her house for Williams return from the hospital. He couldn't help but stare at her top and legs as she thanked him again for his help.
"My pleasure Lydia. Anytime you need me just call, anything at all," he said, as he continued to admire her.
"Thanks Andy."
She walked away from the obvious desire in his eyes. He couldn't seriously be interested in a woman probably older than his mother, could he?
Shortly before the start of the meeting, Lydia saw Tony enter James' office with a stack of papers under his arm.
James didn't even look up as Tony entered his office. He pretended to be on a phone call when in fact there was no one on the other side of the call.
"That's great Oliver. Sounds like we have a deal. Let's tie up the loose ends early next week."
"Ok, have a great weekend. Make sure you shoot a low one, bye."
