Lucky Man Ch. 02

The waitress brought their drinks then and the two ladies ordered.

"Well, how about I give you some pointers?" Marie asked.

"I'm all ears," Kelly said.

"No, I mean how about I watch you guys and I give you some pointers?"

"Marie!" Kelly whisper-yelled.

"What?"

"I'm not going to let you have sex with my husband!"

Marie shook her head. "I said I'd give you some pointers."

"Oh please, you were about ready to jump on him last week."

"Oh Kelly, I'm not going to do anything that will hurt you guys. I can control myself you know. All I'm saying is that I can give you guys some helpful hints, much easier if I see what I'm working with."

Kelly shook her head. "You're terrible."

"You know you prefer me this way. If you guys really want some help, I'll be glad to help. Just talk it over with Duncan. I'm not going to jump on top of his cock or anything."

Kelly turned and smiled. "Gee, thanks."

"Not unless you ask me to," she quickly added.

The two laughed at that, and then the conversation took a hiatus while the waitress delivered their food.

As she moved the salad around with her fork, Kelly glanced up at Marie. "So how often do you and your boss have sex?"

Marie smiled. "Now who is the dirty minded one?"

Kelly shrugged. "You and Ed opening up about your sex life has caused Duncan and I to start behaving like some sex-starved teenagers. We had so much sex this past weekend," she said, emphasizing the "so."

Marie smiled widely. "Well, well, well, someone has been having naughty thoughts about us?"

"Oh Marie, no we haven't. I just meant that... that..."

"Oh we don't mind that you think of us in that way, don't worry."

Kelly got even more flustered at that and couldn't form a coherent thought for a few seconds.

"Trust me, Ed would love to see what you are hiding under those clothes."

Kelly blushed and grew even more flustered at that and simply shook her head and began to eat her salad. Marie grinned and mercifully let her be.

They finished lunch in silence after that, and it wasn't until they were on the way to the car that Marie finally spoke again.

"I'm going to probably be sucking my boss's cock in a few minutes. You sure you don't want to watch and take notes?"

Kelly flipped her off, very uncharacteristically.

Marie held up a hand, "I'll behave, I promise."

As they pulled out of the parking lot, Marie turned and glanced at her. "It's a perfectly normal reaction, Kelly. I'm not seriously saying that you guys were thinking about us in that manner. It's a reaction to the thought of the stuff happening. You probably couldn't help but put yourself or Duncan in that situation in your head."

Kelly turned and finally relented. "I guess. I mean I didn't picture you two, but I did have an image of Duncan and I at dinner, me looking provocative and Duncan having a boner."

"Ugh, don't refer to it as a boner, please. That makes it sound so... high school. Call it something else please!"

Kelly grinned at that.

"I'm not just talking about having an image pop into your head either. It's more about just having the thoughts swimming around in your head, you know. Like just knowing that Ed knows that I'm fucking my boss, and he likes it. It's so taboo, you know. You aren't supposed to do things like that, and yet..." Marie said.

Kelly nodded. "Yeah, it did something to us, for sure."

They drove a few more minutes and then pulled into the parking garage.

"I do have an idea for you, though."

Kelly turned, surprised. "I'm listening," she said.

"Watch each other masturbating."

Kelly scrunched up her nose in disdain. "I don't do that, and we have sex enough that Duncan doesn't either. You know how we were raised."

Marie was nodding even as she heard the words. "I know that, but there's nothing wrong with it, and it's really hot. It's like having a spectator seat to watch your sweetheart getting off. Again, it's taboo. You aren't supposed to, hence, it'll be really hot for you two. It's just an idea."

Kelly nodded. "I'll talk about it with Duncan."

A thought struck her then and she chuckled to herself.

"What?" Marie asked, glancing over as she pulled into the parking lot.

"I was just thinking, you're like... my sexual mentor or guru or something."

Marie grinned. "Sexual Yoda maybe?"

Kelly giggled. "Duncan will like that one."

They hopped out and went back to work. Sure enough, an hour after they got back, Marie got called into her boss's office and closed the door behind her.

Kelly shook her head and turned, glancing at her own boss.

He smiled and rolled his eyes.

*****

Duncan pulled into the driveway and saw that Kelly was home. Hopping out, he hurried inside and took off his jacket.

"Hey baby," she called.

"Hey," he said, heading in to kiss her and handing her a bouquet of flowers.

"Aww," she said, melting a little bit. "What are these for?"

"Just because, you are my everything and I love the interest that you've been showing in our sex life."

She smiled and stood, letting him wrap her up and kiss her.

"I'm going to go take care of these."

"I'm gonna go change," he said, watching her bounce away towards the kitchen, her ponytail dancing as he watched her perfect bubble butt.

Duncan came back a few minutes later, as she was cutting the ends off the roses and placing them in a glass vase.

"I spoke to Marie today," she said, an impish grin on her face.

"I can tell by that smile that she had something to say."

Kelly giggled. "That woman is so crazy."

Duncan chuckled. "Well, we knew that already."

Kelly took the vase then and moved it to the kitchen table. Duncan pulled out some sandwich making stuff and turned.

"How does this sound?" he asked, and set it on the counter.

Kelly nodded. "That's fine."

Duncan began to make sandwiches. "I'll make supper, and you talk."

"That sounds like a deal to me," she said.

"So what did she say?" he asked, opening up the bread. He took a deep sniff of the package, ensuring that it was still good.

"Well, I mentioned that we had been behaving like teenagers, which she thought was hilarious, and then promptly offered to watch us getting frisky and give us pointers."

"Of course she did," he said, tossing a paper plate towards her.

"I told her to knock it off. After that she kept trying to get a rise out of me. She did have a serious suggestion though," she said.

"Which was?" Duncan asked, handing her a sandwich.

"She said that we should..." Kelly started, but got a little embarrassed and blushed.

Duncan grinned at her. "This must be good," he muttered.

"Hush," Kelly told him. "She said we should masturbate for each other."

Duncan's face clearly showed his confusion and doubt. "Why would we do that? We've got each other."

Kelly shrugged. "She's the experienced one. It was just a suggestion."

Duncan finished making himself a sandwich and sat down next to her. "I'm sure she means well, but I just don't see the appeal. Neither of us has ever really been much for that kind of thing."

Kelly nodded. "Still, she hasn't steered us wrong yet. She was right about the other stuff. I seem to remember a certain someone being very excited about showing me off."

Duncan smiled widely. "I don't know who you're talking about."

"Mmmhmm," Kelly said.

They finished supper, and relaxed on the couch for a while, Duncan giving his wife a foot rub.

"Molly and Drake should be here on Saturday," he said, as she turned and leaned up against him, his legs around her.

"Good," she said. "Maybe the conversation won't be so risqué."

He kissed the top of her head. "I didn't think you minded it being so naughty."

She giggled and shrugged. "Molly and Drake don't know about it, so..." she started.

"Well, I might have mentioned it at lunch," Duncan said.

Kelly chuckled. "I'm sure it's no big deal. Well, conversation should be interesting then."

They made love again that evening, and the next morning, he surprised her in the normal manner. Duncan felt her stir as he gently spread her legs and ran his tongue up her slit, eliciting a moan.

She flipped the sheet back and smiled down at him. "Mmm," she moaned. "Good morning love."

He winked as she spread her legs even farther for him. Not wanting to waste any time, and feeling particularly horny himself, he could only manage to suck her pussy for a few minutes before he knelt between her legs and pushed his cock into her.

She moaned and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close.

"Fuck me," she whispered, and he felt his orgasm building.

"God that's hot," he said, and gently pushed in, then pulling out slowly, letting her adjust to his size.

She kissed his neck and then moaned as he thrust deeply into her. "God you are good at that," she said quietly, wrapping her hand around his head and pulling so that he was looking directly into her eyes.

He smiled and felt his orgasm build, thrusting in and out. She began to come, her eyes rolling back in her head and causing his own orgasm to peak.

"God," he mumbled, his cock emptying it's load deep into her.

"Oh yes!" she moaned, her hips wiggling involuntarily on his cock.

He smiled as he finally finished cumming, his cock resting inside her. Her hair was laying around her head, framing her face and making her look incredibly beautiful and sexy. He leaned in and kissed her, and then fell to his side, pulling her with him.

"I love you so much," he said.

She nuzzled him for a second before turning and kissing his lips. "I love you more."

He chuckled and glanced at the clock. "We better get up and get moving."

She sighed. "I know. I've got a long day and I don't think I'll even have a chance for lunch."

"What's going on?" he asked, hopping out of bed and then pulling her up beside him.

"Prospective clients," she said.

He nodded, hopping in the shower first. A few minutes later, freshly clean and dripping, he hopped out and let her in. "Would you like me to bring you some lunch?"

She shook her head, hopping in the shower. "I'll be okay. Maybe we can go get some dinner tonight."

He smiled. "That sounds like a plan." He leaned in the shower and kissed her. "I'm gonna go get dressed, sexy."

Kelly blew him a kiss and grabbed her loofah.

*****

Kelly wasn't kidding when she said it would be a busy day. There were reports to get ready, catering to pick up, a conference room to prepare, and a myriad of other things. She spent most of the morning rushing around doing what she had to do before 3:00.

As the time for the meeting arrived, she saw the elevator open and three people hop off. They headed directly for their office and entered.

"Hello," she said, greeting the first person. He was a balding older man, with a pudgy belly. The next gentleman was a little older, but skinnier. Behind them followed a pretty young assistant.

"Hello there," the first gentleman said. She immediately began to notice his eyes wandering over her.

'That's funny,' she thought. She'd normally just ignore that type of reaction from people.

"John Hawkins and Bert Hanfield to see Mr. Sellers," he said.

"Hey John," her boss said, coming out of his office behind her. He stepped forward and shook hands with the two men.

"This is our assistant, Margaret," Bert said, and Margaret moved forward to shake their hands.

"Kelly can you get these three situated in the conference room and Bob and I will join you shortly."

"Absolutely," she said, smiling. "If you'd like to follow me," she said, squeezing past her boss.

She walked directly to the conference room, glancing back one time and seeing John's eyes locked firmly on her tight, wiggling butt. She turned back and dismissed it, opening the door to the conference room. She backed up and let the three file in.

"Please help yourself to anything you need, and Mr. Deekins and Mr. Sellers will be here shortly."

"Thank you," the assistant said.

Kelly left the office and went to check on her boss. They entered a few minutes later and began to hash out the details and negotiate. Kelly was quiet most of the meeting. Her role was pretty simple, be there to do whatever her bosses needed; retrieving documents, refilling coffee and the like.

Throughout the meeting, she noticed that the two gentlemen couldn't help but watch her. They stared at her breasts the most, she guessed. Anytime she'd glance over, they'd avert their eyes. She was flattered of course, but was more curious at why she noticed them looking. People looked at her all the time. It wasn't like it was anything new. Back when she'd first started to develop, boys didn't notice her. When her breasts began to grow and didn't seem to want to stop, suddenly everyone paid attention.

She was luckier than other girls that were just as well-endowed as she was, she supposed. She knew of a few acquaintances back in school that were labeled as sluts, or known as easy simply because they had large breasts. Her mother was a devout Christian and a very, very strict woman. It was well known throughout her home town and there was little she could do to escape it. She had long ago guessed that's why she was spared the brunt of the teasing and labeling that went along with being a teenage girl. Either the other girls were too afraid of her tyrannical mother, or they knew that Kelly wouldn't be able to get away with anything.

When she hit college, most people would have assumed that she would become a hell raiser, like other kids with religious parents. Being a red-head and a child of a religious household, she was doubly expected to go crazy. That simply didn't happen with her. It just wasn't in her personality. She wasn't the type of person that sought to be the center of attention, or was even comfortable in social situations.

She spent her first year studying. She didn't even really have a boyfriend. Her first couple of dates were in college, and Duncan was the only one that had behaved himself. Duncan was the second man she'd ever kissed, surprisingly enough, so it was no surprise that they were married the first time they actually had sex. All her first boyfriend had done was see her with her top off.

She cleared the thoughts from her mind and glanced back at the two men. They averted their eyes again and looked back to her two bosses. Deals were made and hands were shaken, and they left very close to five.

"Well this calls for a celebration," Mr. Deekins said, winking at Marie.

Her boss turned and rolled his eyes at Kelly, who couldn't help but laugh quietly.

"Good night Kel," he said, shutting the door to his office.

Kelly gathered her things then and headed home. She tossed a wave at Marie as she left. "Have fun," she said.

"Count on it," Marie winked at her.

That evening, she greeted Duncan at the door. "How does Italian sound again?" she asked. "I figured we could try that other Italian place off of Baker Street."

He smiled, and leaned in for a kiss. "Sounds great. How did the prospective client thing go?"

"It went great, we signed them," she said, turning. He playfully swatted her on her perfect butt when she walked away.

"Awesome," he said.

"What, the deal or my butt?" she asked, heading towards the bedroom.

He smiled. "Both now that you mention it," he answered, drawing a giggle.

She winked at him and went to change. "I think I'll let you pick something out for me tonight again," she said, smiling.

He grinned even wider and followed her into the room, he turned to the closet where all of her clothes were hanging.

"No, no, no," he said, going through things. "Ahh, what about this?" he asked, holding up a sexy red dress.

"Oh, I'd forgotten about that one," she said. She took the dress from him and held it up against her. It was a nice looking spaghetti strap number. It laced up the front like a corset and the bottom was just long enough to leave very little to the imagination and was loose fitting and slightly ruffled.

She smiled. "This is perfect! Now, get out of here so I can get all sexed up for you."

He grinned at her and quickly turned to leave the room. "Yes ma'am."

A few minutes later, she had touched up her makeup and slid the sensual dress on.

"Honey," she called, and a few seconds later Duncan appeared. "I need you to help me," she said, looking down.

She had a red silk bra on, the dress still unlaced. "I think I might have a heart attack," he said, his eyes wide.

She giggled. "Please don't. I need you to decide how high we're going to lace this thing."

His grin widened even more, and he moved towards her. "Well, we'll have to tie it a little more than that or they won't let us in," and proceeded to lace up the front as she rolled her eyes at his attempt at humor. He stopped about four holes short of the top, and tied the dress in a nice bow.

Kelly turned and looked in the mirror, blushing slightly, but leaving it where it was. "Someone wants to see the cleavage tonight," she muttered."

Duncan grinned. "Always," he said, coming up behind her.

She felt his arms wrap around her and then the warmth of his lips on her neck.

"Okay," she said. "Blue jeans and a nice tight shirt," she said.

He turned then and headed to his dresser. "Are we talking something I wore in junior high tight, or just normal tight."

She shook her head in amusement. "Use your imagination."

He laughed and moved to get dressed.

A little while later, they were in the truck on their way to the restaurant. "I'm starved," she said, reaching for his hand and squeezing. "At least I think I am. I'm awfully excited about tonight, dressing up for you and all."

He squeezed it back. "So how much are we going to show off tonight?" he asked.

"Well I thought that was up to you," she said.

He shrugged. "This isn't just to get me all turned on, baby. You're supposed to enjoy this too."

"I know," she said, glancing at him. "I do, I'm just a little... unsure of myself, you know?"

He laughed. "It's not like I'm an expert."

She shook her head at that. "I know, I know, but you're an expert in what men like, hence you'll know how much they want to see."

Duncan nodded. "True enough, but it's not like I'm going to pull your boobs out."

"They'd probably ask us to leave," she said.

He shrugged. "I don't know; they might be pretty accommodating of a woman as stunning as you."

"You're biased," she said.

"Of course I am, but I'm also right," he said. They arrived at the restaurant soon after, and Duncan offered her an arm as they walked in.

"Hey guys!" a familiar voice said.

She turned. "Oh my goodness!" she said, seeing their friends, Drake and Molly. She laughed in surprise as the two couples moved to greet each other.

"What are you guys doing here?" Molly asked, leaning in and hugging Duncan as Drake kissed Kelly on the cheek.

"Just celebrating a new account for Kelly," Duncan said, moving to shake Drake's hand.

"Congratulation's then," he said, smiling at the two of them.

"How many tonight?" the hostess asked then, glancing between the two couples.

"Four," Drake said, glancing back at the other three. "If that's okay with you guys, that is."

Kelly looked up at her husband then, her face slightly red. "Fine with me," she said, surprising herself and her husband. "Honey?"

"Of course it's fine," he said, smiling and turning to the hostess. "Four it is."

She led them to a table then and handed them menus. "Terrence will be your waiter for tonight, and if there's anything else you need, just let me know."

"This is so crazy, meeting you guys here like this!" Molly said.

"I know!" Kelly agreed, wishing she could surreptitiously tie her dress up more.

"You look incredible," Molly said, "doesn't she honey?"

Drake smiled and cast a glance at Duncan. "She's absolutely stunning," he agreed.