Turning 40 Pt. 02

On Monday Gail knew she had to go into work. After the events of the weekend with her colleague Mark at her friend's party she was very nervous about going into the office. In her working life, she had never had to go into the office worrying that she would be the centre of gossip and rumour.

She assumed that Mark had enjoyed their time their fumble at the weekend and that he probably wanted to get her in the sack, she was completely confused about her feelings about this idea, but she hoped that if he had plans to seduce her then he wouldn't be telling people at work about the weekend. Her thoughts briefly flicked back to the weekend but she tried to stay focussed.

Still she was nervous as she got up and started to get ready. As she showered and shaved her legs she found herself considering what she would wear, how did she want to approach today. She laughed to herself as she thought what a turnaround the last 48 hours or so had been, she seldom thought about clothes before outside of being smart and professional but she knew she needed the confidence of feeling good about herself in case she had to confront whispers and looks.

Gail briefly tidied up her bikini line with the razor. Again she seldom thought about her bikini grooming as anything more than functional but she made a note to check out a decent salon, maybe get a recommendation or two from the girls in the office. She felt herself flush as she imagined Marks fingers sliding through her bare pussy lips and parting them as he had at the weekend.

Snap yourself out of it girl she said to herself as she headed into her room to dress.

As she thought about the day ahead Gail knew she needed the boost of striding into the office but with sexy underwear on under her selected clothes. She selected the barely there grey underwear from the weekend. Slipping it on again she was still surprised at how soft and sexy it felt against her body. She selected a dress she had with a tight bodice and a flared skirt which moved nicely when she walked.

Pulling a pair of tights out and wincing she thought she had to have something better, she suddenly remembered a pair of hold-ups that Tom had bought her for sexy time a few years ago, which she was suddenly ashamed to admit she had never worn for him. She knew she was going to have to rectify that tonight when she got in. The wicked thoughts made her less nervous about heading into work.

She pulled on the black but sheer thigh high stockings, they felt smooth and silky as she pulled them up and the lace top of the stocking felt good when she positioned it. Looking in the mirror she gasped as she almost didn't recognise herself standing there in black stockings which exposed a couple of inches of her thighs before her whisper grey panties took over briefly. Damn she thought I definitely need to go shopping again.

Feeling good about how she looked and how the underwear made her feel she slipped her dress on and a pair of 3 inch heels she felt ready to tackle the day at work.

Taking a deep breathe as she came out of the elevator Gail headed through reception with her normal "Hiya."

Heading into her office she stopped briefly at her assistants desk. If anyone would be up on the office gossip the keen young woman that she worked with was going to be one of them.

"Hi Olivia, how was your weekend?" Gail asked as she approached her desk.

"Oh hi," she replied. "Weekend was a blast, went out after work on Friday and never stopped from there."

"Sounds like fun," Gail said.

Olivia laughed and said "Oh it sure was."

Gail lingered for a second wondering if the young girl was going to share details but as she didn't Gail simply asked her "Well I hope there are no rumours round the office after Friday night if it was that much fun then? I know what you lot are like."

Olivia giggled and said "Oh yeah I guess there might be rumours after I left with Dan."

Gail was surprised "Dan?" she said, "I thought he was involved?"

Olivia just smiled and said "Like I care! I had fun and he sure looked like he enjoyed himself."

Gail didn't want to push and fish any further it would be unusual and as there had been no looks and no smirks from anyone so far, she assumed she was not yet the subject of office rumour. Especially as Olivia had obviously had an interesting night with someone that most people in the office had met his girlfriend over the last few years.

"OK any messages or diary changes I need to be aware of?" She asked.

"Just one," Olivia replied. "Mark asked if he could get some time in your diary he's your 16:30 now."

"Really, he could just have spoken to me at the weekend if he needed to see me Monday," Gail said.

Olivia's head shot straight up, "He could of?"

Gail shrugged the girls surprise off, "Yes I saw him on Saturday at a friends party turns out they worked together previously."

"Ahhh right gotacha," Olivia replied. "A few of the girls here would love to bump into Mark at a party if you get my drift?"

"I'm sure they would," Gail replied.

Gail wasn't sure if she managed to keep her face straight and simply thanked her assistant and headed into her office. She was sure the young girl now had at least something to talk about over lunch her boring boss bumping into the gorgeous office stud at the weekend.

The day passed quite quickly and Gail found when she was in meetings where her full attention wasn't required that her thoughts slipped to Mark and why he had put a meeting in her diary at work!

Thinking about it Gail had maybe thought that he would try to get her to come out on the next big night out or even after work and she wasn't really sure what she would do if that invitation came. Even after the weekend she knew she still felt like something was missing and that the shopping, the dancing and OH god yes the illicit sexual contact had been part of what she needed and when she and Tom had gotten home their sex had definitely been what she needed. She knew that things could never stay as they had been something had changed this weekend. Gail just wasn't sure what it was yet or what she wanted it to be.

The more she thought about it the more she came to the conclusion that there was nothing tangible she could say she wanted to happen. Did she want to fuck Mark - maybe? Did she want to tease Tom as she stripped out of her dress and showed him her hold-ups and then take him deep inside her - he knew she wanted that for sure tonight.

She also knew she had been very attracted to her cute little personal shopper and found the idea of kissing her and more very appealing.

And what of Tom he had seen her, watched her, heard her cum around another mans fingers and he enjoyed it. She knew he was as confused as she was, which only confused her more.

Finally distracted from her thought process by work Gail eventually found herself heading back to her office and her meeting with Mark.

Gail couldn't help but remember how hot she had felt with Mark on Saturday, oh it would be easy to blame the alcohol but she knew it was lust and desire that had clouded her mind. Lust and desire that had made her brazen enough to grind against him until she came and more of the same when she gave her breasts to him to claim with his mouth as that moment had been the moment she remembered when all thoughts of right or wrong, of marriage and vows had gone leaving her only with lust and desire and a need to cum hard.

God whatever happened this meeting was going to leave her feeling more confused than she was now she knew it! Settling down behind her desk she awaited Mark's arrival in a couple of minutes, there were several non-sexual reasons why Mark could have arranged a meeting but she was pretty certain that none of them were what the meeting would be about.

Her phone buzzed and Olivia said, "that's Mark here now shall I show him in?"

"Yes please do," Gail replied. She felt that treating it as a normal work meeting would make most sense and not give Mark any ideas.

As Mark walked in Gail felt like her heart stopped for a second, the guy was gorgeous in his suit and her thoughts immediately went back to Saturday and how his hands felt on and in her body. She felt her knickers (the same knickers) get slightly damper.

"Hi Mark," she said brightly. "Take a seat."

As Mark sat he said "Hi Gail, good to see you again after Saturday. I had a really good night, I hope you did too?"

Ahhh so that's how he wants to play it Gail thought to herself.

"Yes I had a great night Mark, nice to see old friends and meet some new ones," she said with a smile.

Mark was grinning at her across her desk. "Yeah it looked like you were enjoying yourself," he said.

"Oh I certainly enjoyed myself Mark, I hope you had a good night too?" she replied

Mark smirked as he replied, "Could have ended better to be honest, hope for a happier ending the next time."

Gail smiled across the table and decided that that was enough flirting in the office it was time for business, if indeed he really did have any real business to discuss. "OK so what can I help you with Mark, unfortunately Olivia didn't let me know what the agenda for this meeting was."

"Well there are a couple of things I thought we could discuss," Mark said and to her surprise he actually went on to discuss actual work next.

As they concluded the conversation on the issues in Marks case, Gail had joined him at the small conference desk in her office to look over the paperwork, it was the closest they had been since Saturday and as her advice started to tail off she became very aware of how close they were sitting. She could feel the heat of his body next to her and it made her remember how hot and hard his body had felt on Saturday and how she had felt responding to him.

"The other thing I wanted to talk to you about was Saturday night and when we are going to pick up where we left off?" Mark said with a big smile.

Gail stood up from the table and turning back towards Mark she said "I don't think that's a conversation we should have in the office."

As she sat back down behind her desk Mark replied, "Good point lets sort out somewhere quieter and more intimate shall we? I'll send you the details and you can let me know," he said as he opened the door and started to walk out.

Gail was flustered as he left she couldn't believe the arrogance of him just assuming that he could send her an invitation and she would turn up she was glad that the rest of the day finished without any more confusing interventions from Mark. Though a small part of her was wondering when the details were going to arrive!

Heading home Gail text Tom to see if he was in already. When he replied that he was she had a sudden wicked idea that she would have never acted on before but she quickly looked about her on the tube and even more quickly pulled the hem of her dress up to expose her stocking top and sent Tom a quick picture with the text "Like to see more?"

Tom felt himself harden as he looked at the picture, it was obviously rushed, obviously out of focus but those definitely looked like the hold-ups he had bought his wife more than a few years ago,. Bloody hell he thought I've waited a long time to fuck her in those - she's changing for sure.

As he text her back "More more more," he couldn't help but wonder how much she was changing and how much it would change their relationship. He knew that both he and Gail were confused about what had happened over the weekend and he suspected that more had happened for Gail mentally over the last 48 hours or so than it had physically. He couldn't remember ever having thought about his wife sending him a sexy little picture by text making the promise of more when she got in.

However his main memory of the weekend was physical as he had her face thrown back in the ecstasy of orgasm as she came around Marks fingers burned onto his memory and he had jerked off more than a few times when he thought about it.

Gail's text reply came quickly. "Be waiting for me!"

Bloody hell Tom thought. He had no idea where this was all going but he was hard, excited and nervous as he awaited his wife arriving home from work in her stockings and, he hoped, those sexy little undies she had worn at the weekend.

Tom decided to wait on Gail in their room, he grabbed a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses on his way upstairs. As he climbed the stairs he wondered what she had planned and he wondered what he wanted?

Suddenly he had an idea getting naked on their bed he text Gail a picture of his stomach and the pole of his hard on under the covers of their bed with a single word, "Ready."

Initially when he had watched Gail grind and cum on Marks leg he had put it down to alcohol and not much more. When she had slid into the booth with Mark he had assumed that Mark had skilfully manoeuvred his wife to get her alone and take things as far as he could. Tom had wondered several times since Saturday just how far Gail would have gone if he hadn't pretended to just find her. In his head, he assumed that if Mark had a room at the hotel then his wife would have been a willing partner in breaking her marriage vows. That she would have been skilfully directed to Marks room and that her lust would have resulted in her spreading her legs and getting fucked hard by her young colleague, He had no doubt that she would have been a willing and active partner in anything that happened. The idea of it made him feel bad and excited at the same time.

His phone indicated he had a text, picking it up he read, "keep it hard for me." He laughed and started to stroke himself.

Tom had no doubt that Gail loved him or that he loved her but there had been a growing sense of something happening with her for a couple of years and as their daughter was out more of the time with friends or clubs this sense of something being different with her had grown. Being honest with himself Tom knew he had only noticed this recently and that Saturday had changed things between them.

In many ways those changes hadn't been bad at all, Gail would have never text him a shot of her stocking tops before. Hell she wouldn't have worn them never mind flash them in public and send him a photo. The sex they had on Saturday night had been sensational especially after Gail realised he had enjoyed watching her cum with another man. He found it hard to admit to himself but he had found it really turned him on kissing her knowing that she had recently swallowed another mans cum!

Yeah he knew he was confused and as he sat and thought about it all he wondered about where this could be heading. He'd never thought about swinging and wasn't sure if that's what Gail would want, anyway it seemed so contrived in many ways.

Tom knew he had been taking Gail for granted and that he wasn't exactly the most sexual guy in the world. He'd never really broken lose sexually he'd only ever slept with a few girls before Gail, he still discouraged Gail from sucking him off as he frequently didn't want to go down on her. He'd spent a lot of time since Saturday thinking that a lot of this was his fault. But deep down he knew that even if it was, even if they had great sex every night for a week that eventually things were going to change. Gail was changing and he had to change with her or lose her he reckoned.

But he had no idea what to do about any of it.

Tom's train of thought was broken when he heard the front door open. He had kept himself hard and ready, OK he thought let's see what happens next then. He had a sudden realisation that if Gail was leading the change then maybe all he had to do was follow her that had always worked for them up until now. She had always been the more driven career wise, the most organised and she pretty much sorted out most of their life. Maybe it would be best if she just sorted out their sex life as well. Fuck it he thought she's here and I am gonna go with the flow and enjoy myself no more doubts.

"Hi Honey," he shouted.

"Are you ready for me?" She called up the stairs.

He had no idea but shouted down, "Sure am."

Gail had planned this all out in her head on the way home, she knew that Tom had bought these hold-ups wanting to see her strip while wearing them, she assumed he had originally wanted to fuck her while she wore them feeling her silky legs wrapped around him. What she had planned was dragging him upstairs, sitting him on the edge of the bed and slowly teasing him until he was hard and needed release. She knew Tom didn't like licking her out but she reckoned if she teased him enough she could make him do anything to her just so he could buy her length in her tight, moist quim. At least she hoped she could, she had never thought about demanding things from Tom but she needed better sex from him more explosive orgasms and more thrills she needed him to want her and take her and she needed his tongue and fingers all over her body taking her higher and higher.

Hearing that Tom was upstairs Gail used her phone to switch on some music in the room on their Sonos system, she had picked a mid tempo but sensual song rather than go for the corny stripper music.

As she slide open the door she started to sway her hips in time to the music sliding a heeled foot in the door she swung herself around it and leaning against it closed it shut behind her. She looked directly at Tom through eyes that were clearly full of lust and said, "Hello lover boy."

She walked towards him, took his hand and moved him to the edge of their bed and pushed him to sit down all without saying a word. As she stood back from him she ran her hands up her body, over her breasts and up into her long red hair lifting it and letting it fall back down cascading over her face and shoulders. As she again started to sway in time to the music.

As she dropped her hands back down she leant forward and cupped her breasts, she felt so slutty showing off like this, even if it was just to her husband she had never performed a strip tease before, never flaunted her body in front of anyone before so as she copied the steps she had seen in films and when more exhibitionist girlfriends had stripped at parties at Uni she was experiencing some rush of excitement. Especially as she could see the look of surprise and lust on Toms face and she was still fully dressed.

As she cupped her breasts feeling them heavy in her hands she puckered up her lips and blew Tom a kiss then standing back up she turned around, crossed her legs at the ankle and bent over giving him a great view up her skirt but not exposing either the stocking tops or the underwear she was wearing.

She put her hand on her ankle and as she extended her leg out she looked back over her shoulder and ran her hand up her right leg as she stood, watching Toms face as her hand pulled the hem of her skirt up exposing the stocking tops briefly before she again ran her hands over her breasts and behind her back to the zip on the dress. She smiled as she heard Tom's whispered, "fuck me."

She had seen how excited Tom was as he confirmed these were the stockings he had bought and that she was wearing those little sexy grey panties again.

Slowly savouring the look on Toms face and the bulge in his pants Gail pulled down the zipper on her dress. After the low growl of the zipper pulling down had stopped she stood with her right foot forward and her hands on her hip looking directly at Tom. Challenging him to watch her as she slowly started to move in time with the music, ran her hands up from her hips to the top of her dress and started to reveal her shoulders, the top of her breasts and finally both breasts encased in her sexy sheer bra.

As her breasts were revealed to Tom she cupped them both in her hands pushing them up and then bent forward to Tom kneading the firm, pliant flesh in front of his face. His body seemed to want to lean forward and as he started to act on it she moved back still dancing and still playing with her breasts pushing them up and out and pinching her nipples through the fabric. Gail was almost surprised to hear a low moan come out of her own mouth as she realised this was starting to turn her on.