The weekend

After Bob Barnes' visit, things with Jodi scaled back just a hair to what they had been before he came. She still wore borderline inappropriate clothing and she "accidentally" flashed me multiple times per day. The only differences were that I no longer pretended not to stare and I didn't hide my hardon.

The irony was that despite whatever this was going on with Jodi at work, my home life had never been happier. I was taking the sexual frustration caused by my secretary out on my wife, and Kim was loving every moment of it. Our sex life was better and more active now than it was when we were dating, and she even seemed to enjoy my company more when we weren't having sex.

There was an old saying that said something along the lines of "you can't have it all" but I felt like I did. A happy and loving wife who was sexually, financially and emotionally satisfied; a good job that was going to lead me to an even better job; and a hot nineteen year old secretary that loved showing me her pussy and ass but wasn't clingy at all.

The only downside was that over my first weekend as boss, I found myself missing Jodi. I had to resist the urge to slip away from my family and text her. It was, honestly, much harder than it should have been. I felt like an addict just needing a hit to make it through the weekend.

Almost on cue my work phone buzzed as a text from Jodi came in. We were in the mall and Kim was shopping in Victorias Secrets while I watched the kids play in one of those little play zone areas out in the middle of the building.

I unlocked my phone and clicked on the message icon. She had sent the message "I hope you have a wonderful weekend with your family! Can't wait to get back to it on Monday."

I was about to text back something generic like "Thanks, you too" when my phone buzzed again and a photo popped up in the message thread. I almost gasp. Jodi had taken a picture of herself standing in front of the bathroom mirror, wearing nothing but a white thong. Her lower body was turned to the side just enough that I could see the piece of thread that ran down her ass crack. The patch of cloth in the front was so thin that I could see the mound of wild, red pubic hair through it. She was topless but had positioned the phone just right to cover one nipple, while she covered the other with only her index finger.

Holy fuck.

"Work problems?" Kim suddenly asked from almost right beside me.

I almost screamed and almost dropped my phone at the same time, which would have been devistating. Kim certainly would have seen the photo of my almost naked secretary as my phone crashed to the tiled floor. Somehow I managed to hold onto the device and exit the text screen without giving myself away.

"No, just my new secretary thanking me for giving her a chance," I said, which wasn't exactly a lie.

"I met her when I came by the office," Kim said as she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "She seemed like a very sweet girl. I'm glad you could give her an opportunity to better herself."

"It was not a bad move," I said, returning my phone to my pocket. "You know she social media stalked me just to figure out how I liked my coffee?"

"That's very thorough and efficient," my wife said. "Hey...you just wait until you see what I bought."

"Give me a hint?"

"No, buddy, I've got to keep you in suspense."

I grabbed Kim's ass and kissed her as she giggled.