Hannah's Delusion - Sex Stories

Hannah's Delusion

I am the luckiest woman in the world. For almost six years I have been married to the most wonderful man in the world. He loves me unconditionally, he looks after me, he cherishes me and he would do anything for me. Sam and I met when we were in College. He was always the serious one when he was studying. But he had a fun streak a mile wide. He made me laugh all the time. It was his caring nature that first attracted me. His mother was quite ill while he was studying but he never forgot to ring her and he went home whenever he could. His sense of humour was the thing that made me fall in love, though. He could find humour on anything. He was always trying to make me smile. He still does. Our courtship was one of much laughter and much love. He is tall, over six feet tall, and broad-shouldered too. He is a qualified vet and it is his way with animals that is another thing I love about him. He runs his own practice and is on-call most of the time. As he runs a small animal clinic, fortunately he doesn’t get called out too often at odd times, but his weekends can be disrupted. It has never worried me because I know he really feels sorry for any sick or injured animal. He has the gentlest way about him that helps owners feel at ease. He is especially good with children and because of that I cannot wait to start a family with him. I am a legal secretary in a large law firm. I used to be the one who would be on stand-by for any other secretary but the firm just got a new partner ...

... and I was assigned to him. When I first met Anthony I went weak at the knees. He wasn’t overly handsome but he just had a manner about him that was so totally masculine that any woman would swoon over him. I met his wife not long after he began. She was an Interior Decorator, and was gorgeous: Long flowing dark hair, stunning figure and beautiful clothes. She could have been a model. Anthony was a flirt. From day one he put me at ease by making me feel special. He would compliment me on some aspect of my dress, or my hair, or something about the way I looked. I loved going to work every day. Sam and I would make love almost every day. We were very sensual with each other. When we fucked in the morning I’m sure Anthony could sense it when I arrived at work. He didn’t seem to treat me any differently but he had a way of looking at me that said, “I know what you did this morning.” I would always blush when he looked at me like that, which probably confirmed what he was thinking. After a few months I began to dress differently for my boss. My skirts were a little shorter and my blouses a little more sheer. I wore more elegant lingerie, too. I never even thought about it but I know Anthony noticed. He made me feel really good about myself. Around this time he decided that I was to become his Personal Assistant. While the job didn’t change much, the wage did. I was now making really good money and Sam appreciated the extra income. It meant that we could afford nice cars and good ...