Always Faithful - Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Three

... harem girl outfit that was really well done, a belly dancer costume. It was sexy and almost revealing but almost not. A flash of brilliance burst in her mind. I can be Scheherazade or whoever that girl was in the tales of forty nights. I can wear this to tell Dan about last night, about being with Greg. Wasn’t the tale something like if it’s a good story he will want to hear more and not kill me? I hope that works with Dan, what the hell, give it a try. For the sake of my marriage, $150.00 is cheap, “Put it on the VISA please.” Elysian Luxury caught Laura’s eye in the next block. This might be a place to send Greg shopping, she thought. The lingerie they had was sinfully elegant, fit for a courtesan lady. Fit for a sinful affair between secretary and boss. Yes, this is definitely the place to send Greg. “Could I have one of your business cards to give to a friend?” “Certainly ma’am, here you go.” “You do assist gentlemen customers, don’t you?” “Of course, many women send their gentlemen to see us, both kinds.” They chuckled together and Laura handed over her VISA card and her selections. Laura began working her way back toward her office. She realized that she had bought something for each of her men, but she had not let her mind fret over the conundrum of having two men. Strolling along still looking in windows she said to herself aloud, what the hell girl, you deserve a day like today once in a while. A shoe store window stopped her. Those are sexy, she thought, really ...

... sexy. Laura entered the elevator with three bags and three VISA receipts totaling $412.92. She added the bills on the way to her desk. Greg was waiting for her; they both looked at their watches. “I’m sorry, I got carried away. The next time I go shopping instead of lunch, I’ll be more careful about time.” “Well, you bought some stuff; some women just look and take even longer.” “Your ex, I presume; sorry, I shouldn’t have said that, uncalled for.” “Maybe a bit uncalled for, but on the money. What’d you get?” “Not out here, but this is for you.” Laura gave Greg the Elysian Luxury card. “What . . . ?” “Let’s go in your office.” Laura closed the door when they entered and proceeded to lay out the sexy things on Greg’s work table. He whistled approval. Laura picked up the receipt, “Two hundred somety-something, you better whistle twice.” Greg went to his door and locked it. “Model them!” “No, not here in the office, I’ll wear them...” “Model them now! Get that damned dress off and the stuff underneath.” The forceful command had Laura nude in thirty seconds. Three minutes later, Laura stood before her boss, in his locked office, wearing a wickedly sexy bra, panty and garter belt set. It was sheer red trimmed in metallic gold. Laura was fastening the garter snaps on the second gold lame stocking. “Hand me that shoe box, please.” The heels were bright red leather with a gold piping around the top. They were four inch heels, taller than Laura normally wore, taller than she had ever worn ...