The Holiday (Part One)

Sensuality by Павел Рыженков

She lay on the big bed watching her husband dress and finish packing his bag. Her hair was still wet from their shared shower and her naked body still tingled from the attention she had received in that shower. She could still feel him inside of her if she closed her eyes, but that feeling was fading and now he was leaving her here on holiday by herself.

"Are you sure you have to go?" she frowned.

He sat on the bed next to her, caressing her cheek softly. "I'm sorry sweetheart. It will only take a day or two to sort out and then I will be back."

He leaned in to kiss her and she felt herself stir as his hand floated down her neck and cupped her breast.

"That's not fair," she smiled. "You can't get me all worked up again and then desert me."

"You're right," he kissed her forehead and stood up. "You won't be completely deserted though," he said casually as he picked up his bag and walked toward the door. She could hear the smile even though she couldn't see his face.

"Oh really? What have you been up to Mr A?"

"Well, I didn't want you to be lonely," he turned to look at her as he reached the door. "This is such a lovely, sexy place it would be a shame not to share it with someone."

Her eyes narrowed and she broke into a grin, waiting for him to continue.

"I took the liberty of inviting someone to keep you company while I am gone," he winked at her and laughed. "I'm sure she will keep you entertained." What a cheeky, gorgeous man I married she smiled to herself.

Bath Time with Jude

abyss by artofdan photography

She let herself in the front door and set her bags by the door. Her phone buzzed in her hand as she walked to the kitchen.

Good evening Mrs A. How are you gorgeous?

She smiled and poured a wine. Perfect timing she thought as she slipped her shoes off.

Good evening to you young Jude. I am home and getting comfortable...

The phone buzzed again and she sat down on the couch to read.

I would love to help you with that. We will need to get you out of those clothes first of course.
Let me just get that zipper for you...

She bit her lip as she imagined him standing behind her.

I might just need to kiss that soft neck of yours. Then down your bare back as I take that dress off.

She didn't have time to respond before he sent another.

Take your clothes off for me beautiful. 

The Office (Part Two)

Teri by Patricio Suarez

Candy laid back on the couch, eyes gleaming as she watched Mrs A's red lace clad bottom moving across the room. Mr A sat in his large leather chair watching his wife as she approached. His eyes were burning with wicked intent and there was a hint of a smile on his lips. He made no move to get up, just swivelled his chair slightly to allow her access. When she had reached him, she climbed onto the chair with him, straddling him and lifted his face to kiss him deeply. He was in no rush and they sat like that for some time, enjoying the exploration of tongues, lips and teeth. When Mrs A began to grind against him slowly, he rested his hands on her hips and guided her movements - slow, sensuous circles that teased and relieved all at the same time. Candy felt her nipples harden and her hand moved towards them to tease and tickle them as she watched.
Mr A pulled away slowly and held his wife still.
"Clean my desk off gorgeous," he said in a low voice. "I need some room to work."
Mrs A slid off of him, biting her lip and set to work clearing the desk. She moved slowly, gracefully bending and stretching for her audience. When she had finished, she turned to Mr A and waited for his next instruction. She was tingling with excitement and felt her pulse racing.

"Candy, would you mind undressing her for me?"

The Office (Part One)

Miss Luxurious by Jeremy Dunn

She stood in the elevator, waiting for the doors to open. She felt the cool satin lining of the coat against her bare skin and smiled to herself. Mr A was not expecting her, but she was sure he would be happily surprised. She entered the now quiet reception area and made her way down the hall to his office. As she entered, she was surprised to find a beautiful young blonde sitting behind his desk studying the screen in front of her. She jumped up quickly when she realised she was not alone.

"Oh, Mrs A. You startled me." She smiled and made her way around the desk.

"Candice," Mrs A smiled back warmly, "what a lovely surprise to find you here. Is that husband of mine working you too hard?"

The two women embraced and Mrs A felt her nipples twitch as she took in the delicious smell of this gorgeous girl.

"Call me Candy, please. Only my mother calls me Candice. Was Mr A expecting you? We've got a big deal we are working on and he is in a meeting, but I can buzz him." She reached for the phone and in an instant was speaking into it. Mrs A put her bag down and sat down on the leather couch.

"He's on his way," Candy turned to her. "He asked me to wait here with you. Can I take your jacket for you?"

"Oh I don't think that is a good idea just yet," Mrs A winked at her and opened the jacket just enough to reveal the red lace of her bra. Candy flushed slightly and laughed.
Mr A strode into the office, sleeves rolled up and tie loosened. He looked tired but his pale blue eyes were alive with excitement at the sight of his wife.
"Mrs A, what an unexpected and welcome surprise." His voice was low and full of promise. He crossed the room and pulled her to her feet, never taking his eyes off of her face. Candy remained motionless, watching the scene. He slid one hand under her hair and behind her neck, pulling her in for a slow, deliberate kiss. Mrs A closed her eyes and felt the familiar rush of heat as his hand caressed her neck and his tongue slid seductively between her parted lips. It was both unhurried and insistent; soft but with an underlying force that had her holding her breath in anticipation. His other hand slid down her back and under her coat. Candy couldn't tear her eyes away as Mr A began to squeeze the red lace covered bottom of his wife. His lips were now at her ear, whispering something that brought a smile to her lips. Candy knew she should leave but as she watched she felt her own heat rising and had no desire to deny herself this pleasure.