It all started two nights ago. Mona, fresh from the shower, wearing just a thin silk robe, which did little to conceal her body, entered the living room.
"I ordered us dinner from Pagnano's," her husband said. "It should be here soon."
"Well, I hope you ordered me a salad," Mona said, glancing at the mirror over the fireplace.
"I got us both fish and chips."
"Damn it Burt, I've told you, I can't eat like that anymore. I need to lose a few pounds."
"Mona, you look great," he said.
"No. I look old and fat."
Knowing it would be pointless, Burt did not reassure his wife about her looks. He had tried to be understanding but did not know what had made his normally confident wife so insecure about her appearance. Perhaps it had something to do with her of her 50th birthday the following week. "You're still stunning."
You're just saying that because you love me."
"I give up," he said as the doorbell rang. Burt opened the door and told the delivery driver, "Come on in. I have to get my wallet from the bedroom."
Mona felt the young man staring at her and realized how exposed she was in the short robe but did not close it around her body. She enjoyed the way the good-looking man stared at her. There was a hunger in his eyes. Burt, returning to the living room, saw the look too. "She's beautiful, isn't she?"
"Yes sir, she certainly is." The driver’s gaze never left Mona’s tight body. "You are a lucky man."
Handling the driver two 20s and taking their food, Burt wished the young man a good night. "See, it's not just me. He thinks you're sexy as hell."
"He just wanted a big tip is all," Mona said.
"No. What he wanted was to fuck you."
“Don’t be ridiculous.” but she knew her husband was right. Having seen the same look in men's eyes when she was younger. She knew the look of want when she saw it. It was the same look Burt was giving her.
Noticing the growing bulge in his trousers, she realized how wet her pussy was. Their dinner forgotten; they made love on their living room floor. Their minds stimulated by private fantasies, both climaxed hard and fast. Nothing more was said that evening about the driver or either of their reactions to him, but Mona had found herself unable to get the man out of her head. Was she so desperate for validation of her desirability that she was contemplating cheating on her husband?
The driver, she didn’t even know his name; had been tall and lean. Mona enjoyed the way he looked at her. His eyes filled with lust. The way his eyes seemed to see even the places the robe hid. It made her feel desirable and a little slutty at the same time. Knowing that Burt was right there and saw the entire exchange added a thrill to it. Rather than calling the young man out for the way he looked at her, her husband had seemed to consider it a badge of honor that another man coveted what was his.
The young man was rugged looking, his face deeply tanned and there was a small scar above his left eyebrow. She could not stop thinking of the hunger she saw in those piercing blue eyes. He had the kind muscles that came from demanding work, rather than the gym. The thought of him wrapping her in those powerful arms caused her to grow warm.
She looked at her watch. The staff would not begin arriving until 9:00. She had half an hour. Just to be on the safe side, she locked her office door. In one motion, she pulled the tank top and sports bra over her head and neatly folded them. The office's cool air hit her warm flesh, causing her sensitive nipples to harden. She slipped out of her shoes and slowly slid the tight Lycra leggings down her narrow hips. Only wearing her socks, she grabbed her workout towel from the bag.
Returning to her desk, she opened a side drawer and set the LELO Soraya Wave on her blotter. The blue rabbit vibrator was an exact duplicate of the one she kept in her nightstand at home. Deciding that she was sufficiently wet, she left the small bottle of lube in the drawer. Laying the towel over the soft leather seat, she sat back down.
Mona leaned back in her chair. A damp heat radiated from her slit as she traced the contour of her lips. She ran a finger over her pussy, imagining how his meaty hands would feel caressing her body.
Her body responded to the touch, causing her labia to swell. Reaching for the dual-action vibe, Mona continued to finger herself. The Soraya fit snugly in her hand. Turning it to the lowest setting, she touched it to her needy clit and let out a gasp as she felt its oscillating head make contact. Closing her eyes, she imagined his tongue licking her sex.
Her juices were flowing now, Mona was aware of them dripping between her legs. She felt a warmth building deep inside her as she increased the vibration setting.
Putting her feet against the edge of the desk, she leaned further back in her chair and spread her smooth thighs. Her hips rocked as her body sought release. Her swollen pussy was throbbing. Shifting her position in the chair, Mona touched the larger part of the silicone massager to her opening.
Visualizing the young bull sliding his meaty cock into her, as her husband passively watched, she let out a soft moan. Raising her ass off the seat, and leaning back, she slid the smooth, flexible stimulator into her hungry pussy. Adjusting the angle so it was on her G-Spot, Mona increased the pulsing action, until she found the setting she wanted. All thoughts of the driver and Burt left her mind, as the dual pulsing heads stimulated both her hot spots at once. Her breathing became heavier as she felt her orgasm building deep within her quivering body. She whimpered, knowing what was coming. She used her free hand to pinch a nipple; the pain adding to her pleasure. Using her thumb, she dialed up the vibration up a notch, and stiffened as wave upon wave of pleasure racked her body.
Removing the toy and turning it off, she laid it between her drenched thighs and allowed herself a moment to catch her breath. With her needs attended to, it was time to get to work. Today would be a busy day. After cleaning the LELO and returning it to her drawer, she gathered her bag and work clothes before heading to the shower.