Annie sat behind her desk at the Orient Trading Company. She was nervously fidgeting with her pencil as her mind wandered from the sheet of numbers lying on her desk. It was her twentieth wedding anniversary and her husband, Chi, had completely forgotten. Their life together had become somewhat boring. He was consumed by work and she with caring for two children and a full time job. They had started to take each other for granted. Their sex life was almost non-existent and when they did make love, he would just mount her, slam his cock into her aching cunt a few times, cum inside her and then just roll off of her.
She knew that Chi’s eyes would sometimes wander to ogle the pretty, young Chinese girls at some of the parties that they would attend. She’d hear him whisper to his friends how he’d like to fuck this girl or that girl, but she’d never confront him about his fantasy, even after they got home. Annie couldn’t understand why Chi’s eyes felt it necessary to look at other women. She had kept herself in good shape for a 38-year-old woman with two children. Her breasts were still firm and a full 36C. Her stomach was flat and her hips were slightly flared. Her ass was round but not fat. Many husbands would kill for their wives to look as good as she did.
Suddenly, she was brought back to reality by the knock at her door. The door opened and one of the secretaries came in.
“Annie, a messenger dropped off this box for you. There’s a note attached to the box.”
Annie took the box from the young girl’s hands. She stared at the box, wondering who sent it and what it was.
“Go on; open it! I love surprises. Would you mind if I stayed to see what it is?”
“No, you can stay.”
Annie undid the red ribbon, holding the box together. Putting the box down on her desk, she removed the top. She unfolded the white tissue paper and her eyes opened wide in amazement.
“My god, who sent that to you? Open the note!” The secretary moved closer to the box and looked down at its contents.
Annie’s hands fumbled with the box top and ripped the note off the box. As Annie pulled the note from the envelope, the young girl moved closer to read it over Annie’s shoulder. The girl let out a sigh of disappointment as the letter was in Chinese.
Annie read the letter to herself. “Dearest Annie, I am sorry for the way our life has been together lately. I know that I have not treated you as the jewel that you are. I want to change things starting tonight. I have reserved a room for us at the Embassy Hotel. Suite 269. Meet me there at 6:00. Our sons are old enough to take care of themselves for one night. Before you leave work, please change into these clothes. I will meet you in our room and show you how much I am sorry. Love, Chi”
“So, who sent it? What does the letter say? C’mon girl, tell me, I’m dying of curiosity.”
“Husband sent it. It is our anniversary. We will celebrate it tonight.”
The girl reached into the box and pulled the long, blue, silk dress from the box. Holding it up, her eyes were drawn to the slits on each side and in the front and back. The slits rose to the waist of the dress. The neckline was v-shaped, also reaching down to the waist. As the girl held the dress up, Annie reached into the box and removed a pair of sheer, red panties from the box. This was soon followed by sheer, red thigh high nylons and red stiletto high heels. Annie started to blush, as the girl whispered to her.
“God, I’d love to be a fly on the wall when your husband sees you dressed in this outfit.”
At the bottom of the box was another note from Chi. “You not need wear a bra under this dress. One less thing for me to remove.”
Annie started to giggle and the secretary soon followed. Their giddiness was soon interrupted by another knock at her office door. The women threw the clothing back into the box as the door opened. It was Mr. Chan and Mr. Steele, their bosses.
“We hear much talking and laughing here. I think it time for you to go back to work.”
Annie always felt uncomfortable around the two men. They seemed to stare at her body more than her face and this time was no different. Annie closed the box and returned to her desk as the young secretary left. Mr. Chan closed the door and walked down the hall with Mr. Steele.
“So, is room set up?”
“Yes, I had security over there last night and they installed regular and infra-red cameras in each room so that there would be no area that couldn’t be recorded.”
“Good. You think she suspect anything.”
“No. You heard them laughing in there. She really believes that her husband is going to meet her there. I can’t wait until I bury my cock into her sweet pussy.”
“Me, I want her ass.”
“I also sent a message home to her family that there is an emergency project that needs to be completed by tomorrow morning and that the whole accounting department will be working through the night. I apologized to them and said that our gratitude for her work would be reflected in the form of a bonus in next week’s paycheck.”
“Good. We give her bone tonight and bonus next week.” Both men laughed as they walked down the hall.
The day crawled along as her anticipation of the evening developed into short fantasies. But, soon it was 5:00 and people started to flock out of the office to go home. Annie saw Mr. Chan and Mr. Steele leave. It wasn’t long before there was no one left in the office. Annie picked up the box and walked into the ladies room. She would get ready for her husband and drive over to meet him at the hotel.
Her fingers gripped the bottom of her polyester blouse and pulled it up over her head. She placed the blouse down on the changing table in the ladies room. She reached behind her back to the clasp of the simple white cotton bra, which she had worn. She felt the harness pull tight for a second and then sag as the clasp opened. Her bra soon lay on top of her blouse. She rubbed her hard nipples in between her long, thin fingers. Her hands reach down to the zipper on her long skirt and after sliding it down, allows her skirt to fall to the floor. She reaches into the box, removes the blue dress and slips it over her head. Pulling the dress down over her hips, Annie turns and looks in the mirror. She adjusts the silken material over her firm breasts and watches as her hard nipples poke against the soft material. Sitting down on the chair by the makeup table, she slides her hands down her silky thighs, over her firm calves and petite ankles to slip her shoes off. After a few seconds, she slips her fingers under her nylon stockings and rolls them slowly off her legs. She then reached into the box and removed the red nylons and slowly slid them on her long, tapered legs. Her hands sensuously slid up her long legs smoothing the silky nylons against her skin. She stood up and slipped her hands under the blue silk dress. Her fingers slid between her skin and the waistband of her cotton panties. She slipped her panties down her long legs and stepped out of them. Reaching into the box again, Annie picked up the sheer, silken panties. She stepped into them and slid them up her legs and over her already excited pussy, which was already dripping with her juices. As she rubbed her pussy through her panties, her breathing grew deep and rapid.
Annie realized that she didn’t have a lot of time and besides her husband would soon fill the aching need in her dripping cunt. She slipped into her stiletto heels and packed up her work clothes in the box. She looked in the mirror one last time and saw a beautiful, sexy woman staring back at her. Only for her husband would she dress this way. Annie rushed out of the office and into the parking lot. The cool breeze whipped the silken panels of her dress about so that her legs and panties are visible. She let out a sigh of relief that no one is around.
Hopping into her car, she quickly drove to the hotel. As the valet opened her car door, Annie noticed his eyes staring at her legs and working their way up to her barely covered breasts.
“Can I help you out of the car?”
“No, thank you. I okay.”
As she stepped out of her car, Annie unintentionally flashed him with her thinly covered pussy. She saw the young man’s tongue moisten his lips as a big smile came across his face.
“No, ma’am, thank you!”
Annie walked nervously to the front desk, as she saw all the men’s eyes turn to watch her. As she reached the front desk, the clerk stared at her barely covered chest. Annie blushed as she addressed the man. “I believe husband has reservation for Suite 269.”
The clerk’s eyes continued to stare at the half-naked woman. He just smiled as he reached for a key. “Yes, miss. I’m sure it is your husband waiting for you. Here is your key to Suite 269.”
The clerk continued to stare as the young Chinese woman walked to the elevators, the slits on her skirt opening and exposing her long tapered legs encased in her red nylons. He wished that he were the man waiting for her in Suite 269. He tried to envision Annie naked, lying on his bed with her legs spread, waiting for his cock to enter her. His fantasy came to an abrupt end as she entered the elevator and the door closed.