Chapter Six.
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Friday - April 18
My husband got home late at Monday night from his work travel, when I was already asleep, so we could hardly talk until Tuesday. He told me about his business, they did good and they'll probably get new clients there, so probably he will have to travel more often from now on, and work on Saturdays too.
I told him about the party, about how fun it was, with drinks and music, though I didn't tell him too many details, he didn't ask much either. Our relation lately seems to be more like roommates than husband and wife. I still love him, of course, but it's like I need more, mainly in the sexual aspect of a relationship. That's probably why I masturbate that much these latest weeks.
At work it has been a calm week, job went on slowly, with no hurries, everything did correctly. Frank and I go on with our mutual caresses, with his hand slightly reaching to the hem of my thong sometimes, and mine very softly get to touch his bulge when it grows in his pants.
These days I've been trying the remote controlled vibrating egg. It feels better than I expected. When it's inside my pussy, it can go from a soft vibration that keeps me hot and wet all the time, to a powerful strong vibration, that makes me melt and cum in a couple of minutes. Yesterday I felt quite naughty and decided to keep it in at work. I turned it on with the remote to lower level from time to time, not that I need much to get horny at work, but it's nice feeling the vibration and helps me to cum faster when I decide to go to the toilets to masturbate. I'll repeat with the egg.
Friday - April 25
My husband had to work last Saturday for the new clients they got from his travel, so I spent most of the day relaxing and working on my tan. I'm getting a nice skin tone already. I decided to try on the g-string bikini, I smiled wondering if my neighbour would be watching and if he would like my new bikini.
I went to my backyard with a long tshirt on over the bikini and sunglasses so I could have an anonymous look around to see if my neighbour was watching. I took my time preparing, orienting the lounge chair casually towards his window, I went back in home to get some water and my sun-protection lotion, and when I came back I saw the familiar moves behind the curtain of that window.
I wanted to tease my neighbour a bit, so I did every move very slowly. I turned and bend over to pick something from the floor so he could have a good look at my ass. Then, I pulled off my tshirt, turning and walking around the lounge chair before I finally laid down on my back. I could see he was behind the curtain watching me.
I continued giving him a good show while rubbing the sun lotion over my body, all over my legs, belly and chest. This bikini covers really little of my body and being so exposed to those furtive eyes made me wet, I could see the wet spot on the crotch of the sheer g-string and my nipples poked hard under the top.
A naughty idea run thru my mind, getting topless. I thought about it a minute. It wouldn't be so bad, just teasing my neighbour a bit more and I would also lose the tan lines on my chest. So I reached to my back and untied the top, removing it and letting it aside, I poured some lotion on my hand and slowly rubbed it over my tits. They had never looked better to me, a good size, 34 C, as firm and perky as when I was 20, light brown completely hard nipples and shining with the sun lotion under the sun. A full show for my young neighbour.
Being there, feeling myself observed made me terribly hot. I had to fight hard against the urge to slide my hand under the bikini to masturbate right there.
After half an hour I turned around on the lounge chair to lay down on my stomach, after thoroughly rubbing more lotion on my back, legs and butt and between the ass-cheeks. My finger reached to very shortly rub my pussy, what made me almost scream. It would have been nice to have my spy come to help me with the lotion.
I controlled myself and relaxed under the sun. My mind was imagining what my neighbour might be doing. I imagined him watching me, naked, stroking his cock while he looked at me and shooting his load wishing it was all over my face. God, I had never had so naughty thoughts.
Half an hour later I had had enough sun and I was too horny to stay there. I stood up, getting sure to give good views of my ass, if my neighbour was still there watching, and I moved slowly picking up my clothes and the lotion and I went back to inside home.
Once inside I lost no time and run to the bedroom to look for my dildo and I fucked my pussy with it until I cum three times in less than fifteen minutes, so horny I was.
I wonder if I'm turning into an exhibitionist. For sure I love having people look at me, more every day, and I don't mind showing more every time. Now I remember how I dressed a few months ago, I can't believe how prude and stupid I was. I have much more fun now.
On Sunday I went to a nice restaurant with my husband, to celebrate he got a raise for the new clients. Seafood and white wine, we had a good time, relaxed and fun, as if we were best friends, though not getting into any intimate subject. There are some things happenning lately I can't tell my husband... maybe some other time I tell him, I'd like to tell him.
Back at home I was a bit uncomfortable. Tanning topless had its consequences on my pale unused to the sun tits, even if I used protection. A light sunburn, nothing important, but I'll have to be more careful next time.
That sunburn made me my tits very sensitive, wearing a bra felt like being in hell, so on Monday I couldn't wear a bra to work. I wore a short skirt and white blouse and I saw in the mirror I looked quite good. My tits stayed firm and didn't bounce too much under it, and with the top two buttons open, it showed a nice cleavage without any bra interfering.
Guys at the office noticed this change in my usual outfit and most of them didn't lose the chance to have a look downblouse so they could see my naked tits in their more often visits to my desk that day. I acted casually, as if I didn't notice their looks, anyway they had already seen my tits at the party.
During the week I received in my email photos taken at the party, from my mates at the office and also from other offices workmates who assisted to the party. I guess someone gave them my email, I don't remember doing it. Lots of photos really, from all angles, absolutely all angles, and showing everything that could be seen.
There was a wide range of nice photos of me posing next to different guys, most of them I don't remember their names, dancing at the floor and up on the bar. Some of the pictures just showed me in my skirt and top and my legs that looked really nice, I have to admit. In other photos my skirt had hiked up higher and exposed the bottom of my ass, quite naughty but also nice photos.
The photos I liked most are those with me up on the bar, it's like a different point of view of myself, up there in my heels, long legs. I don't mind the pics show my ass almost completely or my crotch and g-string which with the flashes of the cameras was almost see-thru.
I replied to those who send me the photos, thanking them for doing it. Now I have a great collection of photos at the party, so I will never forget anything of it.
Yesterday we all at the office received an official email from our company representatives, telling us about yearly results and business, summarizing sales, costs and benefits. It's been a good year, the company is expanding, now it has offices all over the country and it's getting new ones, hiring more people and even buying other companies of different activities. That's good, I guess, more for the main partners of the company than for us, plain workers.
The email notice also explained that there will be a national convention where one or two employees from each region will assist, together with the CEOs and partners of the company. The employees will be chosen soon.
I'm not sure I'd like to be the one to go, I wouldn't know what to do, I don't know what is done in those conventions. Some of my mates say it's a good chance of meeting the partners and getting a promotion, and they say I should be the one to go, to give a good image of our office. I'm glad they think of me that way.
Oh, and on Monday I read my weekly chapter of the story and for a great surprise, I got a new one today! I think the blinks are intensifying because lately I didn't even notice them but today I did. A bit annoying at first but I could read the chapter, though at the end I felt tired and dizzy. I'm still trying to remember something about the story, I think it has to do something about sex, when I try to remember, images of a naked girl come to my mind. It's a hot story, for sure.
I hope I get the next chapter soon.
Monday - April 28
The weekend. David had again to travel for a meeting with his clients, he left early on Saturday and he'll be away for ten days. So I spent the weekend most time alone.
On our Saturday morning exercises, Mark suggested practicing yoga as he did some weeks ago, we finally agreed trying it on Sunday, and as long as my husband would be out I offered to do it at my home, so we wouldn't disturb anybody. Two other guys also agreed so we were going to do it on Sunday morning.
After Saturday workout, shower and masturbation, I had a good breakfast and being a nice sunny day, I prepared to go on working on my tan. While I put on my g-string bikini I wondered and wished Tommy, my young neighbour, was there watching again, it's hot thinking about it, so hot that I was wet before getting to the backyard.
I wore just the g-string panties, a tshirt and sunglasses. I took a sly look under my shades towards the spy window, to surprisingly see a group of heads looking to my backyard. It's not very close to distinguish exactly, but at least there were three boys there. That gave me an extra thrill and my pussy pulsated hungry for attention.
I didn't change my plans of teasing and tanning, more boys watching, more fun. I again did everything as slow as I could, preparing the
sun-lounge, lotion and some drink, removing my tshirt getting sure to offer a nice sight of my ass, and laying down on my back, to
very slowly rub the lotion all over my body.
I paid especial attention to my tits so I didn't get sun burnt again, what got my nipples hard (they were almost hard before I started anyway). After doing my tits and belly, I rubbed lotion on my thighs. I thought that with the tiny and sheer g-string, I better put some lotion over my pussy so I slid a hand under the panties to rub some. Wow, I was really soaked and horny, I probably took too long rubbing there hahaha, my fingers run all over the slit and found my clit erect and sensitive. I had to make a big effort to stop and not go on fingering myself to orgasm. Maybe I shouldn't have stopped, that would have been a really good show for my admirers.
I was tanning for around one hour, turning to tan equally front and back. I dreamt about what the boys might be doing while watching me, I imagined them coming closer, looking right over the fence that separates our yards, I could see them in my head stroking their young cocks while watching and I fantasized about them standing around me and cumming all over my body while I rubbed it over as a sun lotion.
Gahd. After that, I couldn't stand it any more, I almost run to the privacy of my bedroom to fuck myself hard until I was exhausted. How can I get so turned on exhibiting for hidden boys? I just love it.
Sunday morning was the time for yoga. Mark would be the instructor, the only one with experience. He and the other two guys came into my house, where I had settled some cushions and blankets at the sitting room to do the yoga work out. I asked Mark if I needed to change from my running shorts to yoga pants, but he said it was OK, tight running shorts work too.
We started with some easy standing positions Mark explained us, with strange names I can't remember. Slowly, holding each position for a couple of minutes and changing to the next one, we moved to bit more complex stretching positions.
Mark always guided me, telling me how to get the position, helping me with his hands to take it and pose correctly so I didn't get hurt. With the stretching, my tight shorts had turned into a thong so his hand was directly on my naked butt. I know it was only for yoga purpose, but I couldn't help getting hot and horny, more when his hands were between my legs.
And with the lotus position, the panties moved to get in between my pussy lips but being very important to hold the position correctly, I didn't move to cover up.
After a few minutes of these positions and seeing growing bulges in my mates shorts it was difficult to relax. And Mark caught me looking at his really big bulge. I hope he didn't get upset, but as I say "don't show if you don't want to be watched". I look at him, he looks at me, everything's good.
The yoga session wasn't as relaxing as I expected, maybe I did something wrong, I don't know. Anyway, I felt good after it. I thanked Mark for the lesson as he tapped my ass for a goodbye and also thanked the other guys for joining in yoga. We'll probably repeat sooner or later.
The week at work has started as usual. Frank and I work together, close together. And that's good, of course. The closer we are, the hornier I get, the better I work. It's as if being horny makes me be more aware of everything, my brain works faster and I see every little detail needed. Frank's hand make me terribly horny, so you can guess how fast and hard I work hahaha.
I received another chapter of the story on Monday afternoon, it took me two hours to read it but time flies when I'm ready, it seemed like only a minute for me, so that day I had to apologize to Frank because we had to stay late to finish the daily job. Fortunately he just smiled and said it was a pleasure to stay if it was with me. He's so gentle.
After 5 p.m. we were alone at the office, so I didn't have to care about the coworkers in front of us seeing his hand reaching up between my thighs, which were spread open to let his hand move freely. His hand reached higher every minute, at first a curious finger slightly touched my pussy over the thong. I think he noticed how wet it was, so next time that finger rubbed some more and the next time it run all over the slit, without moving away.
I encouraged him by moving my hips onto his hand and spreading my legs wider, and by trying to do the same for him, I placed my hand on his crotch. I palpated the length of his already hard cock over his pants, it must have been uncomfortable for him, that cock pressed tight in his pants. I felt guilty for causing this, so I tried to relief his discomfort opening the zip of his pant and searching inside to take his cock out.
Frank stopped rubbing me pussy, in surprise for my actions but he soon returned to play with it, that time pulling my thong aside to feel my wet pussy directly. God, it's so much better feeling someone else hand there, not my own or my toys, I almost cum in a minute. My moans reinforced his actions and one expert finger fucked my pussy while the thumb rubbed my clit.
I grabbed his cock, it wasn't very big, probably a bit shorter than my husband's, but thicker. I stroked it at the rhythm Frank was finger-fucking my pussy, slowing when he did and going faster with him. Soon we were both close to cum and we did almost at the same time.
My pussy clenched around his finger with my orgasm, and his cock throbbed to then shoot a big load in my other hand I used so he didn't dirty up his pants. Both my hands ended covered on his semen, same as his fingers were soaked with my juices.
I looked at him and smiled, thanking him for the wonderful orgasm, I told him I had to wash and refresh at the toilets. I think he was afraid of my reaction, almost scared, but why should he, we had just helped each other, nothing wrong in mutual consent pleasuring. I give him a little kiss and went to the toilets.
At the toilets I could smell his cum on my hands and curious I licked some of it. I had never done that before and I wanted to see if tasted good or bad. It's not delicious but for sure nothing disgusting. I sucked a finger clean before washing my hands.
I used my already wet thong to clean up the stains of my juices from my thighs and pussy, and put it in my bag. It was late, so nobody would notice I had no underwear on. It feels nice doing it, and feeling some cool breeze on my bald pussy from up skirt.
When I came back to my desk, Frank was already there, shutting down his computer and ready to leave. I apologized again for making him stay late at work, we said goodbye, with his usual tap on my butt and we left.
It's been a good day.