The story continues 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.
A more confident Lydia has more new experiences.
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Another week began as the sun streamed through Lydia's bedroom window. She had fallen asleep on her bed the night before without closing the curtains. She looked at the clear blue sky. It matched her happy mood. After the previous week of glorious new experiences she wondered what the week ahead had in store for her. She hoped for more new experiences and maybe a repeat of the recent ones.
She rose from her bed and headed for her bathroom. When she passed her wall-to-wall mirror, she stopped and looked at her naked body. She was pleased with how her body was trim with very little excess; her tits looked large but firm enough; her legs looked long, and her pussy area looked very neat.
She showered and looked through her wardrobe. She chose red lingerie, a tight red low-cut blouse, above the knee skirt and 5-inch heels. She thought about wearing stockings but decided against it. She put another higher-cut top over her blouse. When she went to the kitchen Gillian was seated, eating her breakfast.
"Mam, you're looking very hot today."
"Gillian, stop with that nonsense."
Gillian told her mam that she had given her dad his breakfast and that she would take her brother to school. She looked at her mam and thought she looked incredibly sexy, an entirely different woman to the one Gillian had known her entire life. Since her mam had started working, she had transformed from a mature, almost boring, housewife to a sexy, confident and happier person.
Lydia watched her daughter examine her closely. She hoped that Gillian didn't think badly of her. She grabbed a coffee and toast and went to see her husband.
"Morning Willy, how are you this morning?"
He looked at his wife, "I'm good. You look lovely."
"Thanks, you know this is what's expected," doing a twirl for him, "and to be honest with you, it makes me feel good."
"Well Love, you certainly do look good," as he realised that his wife was a changed person with loads of confidence.
"Dave should be here soon, hope the exercises are easier for you this week. Make sure you tell him about our day out on Saturday."
"I will, and I'll tell him about Brad's brilliant goal.
She kissed her on the forehead, "Ok, I'm off to work. I'll check in later. Love you."
He watched her leave the room. Her legs looked so wonderful with the heels and her ass looked peachy and tight in the short skirt. He was thankful that her top didn't have any cleavage on show even if the shape of her tits was clearly visible. He finished his breakfast. He dreaded Dave's arrival and those hard exercises.
James was tired after his weekend away. He woke late and sent Lydia an email informing her that he would not be in the office. He had calls scheduled with potential new clients that afternoon and he wanted to prepare some material. He saw an reply from Lydia. He read it.
"Ok Boss. Is there anything you need me to do here, or I can come over to your apartment if that's required. Lydia."
He smiled to himself. He knew she wanted to come to his place and for James to do as he wished to her. It was very tempting, but he replied, "Thanks Lyds. I have a lot to do, and I have those client calls later. I'll contact you later if I need anything. James." He showered and had coffee before looking at his work papers.
Lydia was disappointed at his response. She had hoped to see him today. She was even more disappointed a little while later when Mary told her that Tony was also out that day at meetings with the bankers and auditors. She left her extra top on. Her morning went extremely slowly with very little to do other than answering some calls. She had a long lunch at the Mall.
While there, she shopped for some new clothes. She bought five new blouses, all tight fitting, all showed a lot of cleavage. She also got two short skirts, slit at both sides. When she passed the lingerie section, she saw a mannequin dressed in black silk undies complete with sheer stockings and suspender belt. She stared at it and wondered if she had the nerve to wear it. She called an assistant and asked for her size.
The young female assistant smiled at her and gave her the items, Would Madam like to try them on?"
Lydia looked at the young girl and blushed, "Yes please, if that's ok."
"Follow me please Madam," as the young girl guided her to a dressing room at the back of the store.
Lydia noticed that the girl had passed some other dressing rooms but said nothing. She followed the girl into a large room.
"If Madam would like my opinion, please call me," and the girl left the room.
Lydia undressed and put the items on. She looked in the mirror and saw a stunning sexy woman looking back at her. Her tits looked higher and closer together in the tight bra and her legs looked longer in the stockings. She jumped when she heard the girl say, "Is Madam ok? Do you need anything?"
Lydia looked at herself and dared herself to tell the girl to come in. She stared at her body and saw a big smile on her own face, "Could you please come in. I'm not sure it works on me."
She saw the young girl rush into the room.
"Oh Madam. Hope you don't mind me saying but you look incredibly sexy and hot. It's perfect on you. Your husband will be blown away when he sees you."
Lydia looked at the young girl staring at her body, "Is it okay at the back?" As she turned her back to the girl, she could see her in the mirror.
"Yes Madam, it looks very nice, but can I say one thing?"
"Of course, go ahead," as she wondered what the girl was thinking.
"Madam, your bum looks lovely, but I think a thong would be unbelievable on you."
Lydia smiled at her, "Do you have one?"
She watched the girl rush from the room. Within a minute the girl had returned with three different panties from the collection. She handed Lydia a thong.
Lydia took the thong but noted that the girl had not moved to leave the room. She turned to face the mirror, lowered her panties and put on the thong. She saw the girl in the mirror watching her intently.
"Does that look better?" as she still had her back to the girl.
