As I walked towards my boss’s office, I could feel the nerves rising in my stomach. I had just received an urgent call and was asked to come to the office immediately. Anticipating the worst, I walked in with my heart pounding.
The moment I entered the room, I saw her – my boss’s wife. She was sitting on the sofa with a strange expression on her face. I had all the time found her incredibly attractive, but seeing her like this, with her hair up in a bun and wearing a corporate suit, made her look even more alluring.
“Hi, Tom. Thanks for coming so quickly,” she said, eyeing me up and down. “I know it’s not your usual day to be in the office, but I really needed to see you.”
“It’s no problem, Mrs. Parker,” I replied, trying to ignore the sudden knot in my stomach. “Is everything okay?”
“Well, that depends,” she said, standing up and walking towards me. “I have a little…problem.”
I watched helplessly as she locked the door and leaned against it, her eyes sparkling.
“The thing is, Tom,” she said, stepping closer to me. “I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. And I was wondering…would you like to join me in the shower?”
I was stunned. My boss’s wife – this stunning, classy woman – was inviting me to join her in the shower. I hesitated for a moment, trying to wrap my head around what was happening, but then I realized that I simply had to say yes.
Without a word, I reached out and took her hand, leading her towards the bathroom.
As soon as we entered the shower, I could feel her hot breath on my neck. She pressed her body against mine, and I could feel the soft curves of her breasts against my back. Her hands explored my body as if she were searching for something, until she found my hard length.
“You feel so good,” she whispered in my ear, as she began stroking me. “I’ve been imagining this for so long.”
I groaned, my pleasure overwhelming me as she continued her relentless ministrations. Her other hand had now found its way to my testicles, and she began gently massaging them with her fingers. I felt myself getting harder and harder with each touch, until I was throbbing with desire.
“Turn around,” she said, pulling me towards her and pressing me against the tiled wall.
I obeyed, my heart pounding as I faced her. She was breathtaking – her eyes dark with desire, her wet hair clinging to her face and neck, and her body glistening with droplets of water.
In one swift motion, she lowered herself onto her knees in front of me, and took my aching cock into her mouth.
I gasped with pleasure as she began moving her mouth up and down my shaft, her tongue swirling around the tip. Her hands reached up and cupped my balls, squeezing them gently as she sucked harder and harder.
I gripped the wall for support, barely able to hold myself up as she continued to lick and suck my cock. The sensation was driving me wild, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as I was about to explode, she pulled away, standing up and pressing her body against mine once again.
“Now it’s my turn,” she said, her hands moving down to the waistband of my shorts.
With a quick flick of her wrist, she had them off, and I felt the cool air on my now-naked body. She pressed herself against me, her wetness almost too much to bear as she began grinding against me.
I could feel the heat building in my core, threatening to consume me as she started to move faster and faster. Her hands were everywhere at once, pushing and pulling me as she rode the waves of pleasure.
We collapsed onto the floor, panting and sweaty, as the hot water continued to cascade around us.
“That was amazing,” she said, snuggling against me. “I never knew being sneaky could be so much fun!”
I grinned at her, the pleasure still coursing through my veins. “Yes, it was.”