Beth Anne's soft hair bounced softly around her face as she drove her convertible down the avenue. She loved the feel of the sun on her face as she cruised in her jet black mustang. Saks, Dooney & Burke, Coach, damn...she didn't want to stop anywhere she had a credit card for because it could turn into a shopping spree. She loved shopping, and was damn good at it, but she had a lot to do before her husband's big dinner tonight. She needed to pick out a classy, but sexy dress.
She had to make sure it was definitely sexy...you see she secretly enjoyed seeing her husband's associates become uneasy as their eyes would automatically drift down to her large breasts during casual conversation. She knew that her sly comments would also add to the sexual tension in the air. She loved the way, Mike, her husband's VP, had asked her if she liked the appetizers at the Christmas party, to which she replied, "Sure, but I'd prefer something that would fill me up instead of these little wieners (referring to the lil smokies)!" Mike, didn't know how to take it, he just looked her over like she was a candy bar and told her, "Well, maybe at the next party I will bring in something you can sink your teeth into like a prime rib or Porter house, would that fill you up?" Smiling as he played her game. Most businessmen her husband worked with would simply raise an eyebrow and excuse themselves from the conversation.
She pulled into new place; it was an up and coming store. Her friend had told her about this place. As she walked in it, she walked to the women's area and found the formal wear. She immediately saw a slinky black dress with sequins...it had an Italian cut and was layered. "Damn those guys will be drooling all over themselves tonight," she said out loud. Suddenly she felt a large hand on her shoulder, which caused her to jump, "What the Fu...(she stopped the word)?" She turned and saw her husband's boss, Mike.
"So you looking for something for the guys, huh?" Mike said as he smiled at her.
"Well, I was just...(she was at a loss for words)....well I like looking sexy...for my husband." She suddenly felt uneasy; it was odd to have the tables turned on her.
"Yeah, I do like having the guys look at me!" She exclaimed as she regained her composure
"Well then, why don't you try that on and I'll tell you what I think the guys will think of it." His smile turned to a smart ass smirk.
She smiled a sexy little smile and made her way to the dressing room. She could feel Mike a few steps behind her. She turned as she entered the dressing room area and saw Mike stop and begin talking to a young saleswoman.
Beth Anne pushed her jeans off of her hips, they were nice wide child bearing hips the kind a real woman has. She then slipped off her shirt and admired her own large breasts in the dressing room mirror...she could see why guys would inadvertently stare at them...they commanded attention. She had just put on the dress and was straightening it out when she heard Mike's voice, "What are you doing in there! Having alterations done? Hurry up Beth Anne!"
She immediately pulled the curtain back and stepped into the dressing room hallway. She loved the way the Italian cut hung at an angle and exposed her left thigh. The fabric wasn't silk, but sure felt as elegant. She exited the hallway...
"DAMN WOMAN! You sure you want to wear something that sexy to a company party. Turn around...SLOWLY...I want to make sure I see everything." Mike's smile was from ear to ear.
She succumbed to Mike's orders. As she turned slowly she felt a twitch in her pussy.
"Damn Beth Anne! You look good enough to eat...fuck if you were my wife I'd fuck you right here and now."
She felt her nipples get hard and her pussy starting to get wet, she liked the way Mike was talking to her. "Can you see my underwear through the material?"
Mike laughed and said, "I can't see the white thong or the outline of your low cut bra!"
"Well, I guess this one will work!" She turned and walked back into the dressing room hallway.
She had no sooner close the curtain to her dressing room when she heard it open and close quickly again. She turned and was face to face with Mike.
"What the fuck are you doing in here Mike! God, we are gonna get arrested."
His big hands grabbed her face and pulled her to his lips. As their lips met and she felt his tongue enter her mouth, she realized that she was not objecting to this. In fact, she felt her pussy twitch again. His hands were warm and soft and engulfed her face. She felt one of his hands move to her butt as he pulled her body close to his. He looked her in her eyes and said, "I have wanted to fuck you ever since the first time we met, and by the way you flirt with the guys...you must not be getting what you need at home. Do you want this?!"
She didn't respond.
Mike stopped, looked her in her beautiful hazel brown eyes, "Do you want me?"
"yes" Beth Anne whispered