Saturday

The rest of Friday was pretty sedate. They hung out, ordered Chinese food and cuddled on the sofa watching TV. That night they didn't even have sex. They were both kinds of tired and Jim seemed to drink with every meal except breakfast and the wine had caught up to them both. It had been a lovely evening but Sarah was torn in her emotions. The sex was amazing and she felt no guilt whatsoever knowing that it was a part of her marriage now. The cuddling, laughing together, sharing a meal in their pyjamas, even if her pyjamas were a see-through baby doll and a thong, felt like they were a real couple and that made her feel a little bad. She even sneaked into the toilet to send a message to Tom saying:

In a flash came the simple response:

I love you ~~~

~~~ I love you too.

She awoke before Jim but deciding it was late enough she decided she was going to wake him with a blowjob. He stirred as she wriggled under the sheet and found his cock. She wasted no time in slipping the still flaccid cock into her mouth to be rewarded with the feeling of it hardening inside. She began a slow suckling blowjob and was in no rush to make him cum. She had really started to enjoy having a cock in her mouth. Part of it was her newly sensitive mouth and throat but there was more to it than that. She had never appreciated the weird mix of empowerment and submission that sucking a cock provided. On the one hand, she was using her mouth for the pleasure of someone else which felt submissive and when he was ploughing in and out of her throat, that was very submissive. Then there was the feeling of controlling someone's pleasure. The ability to make someone gasp with the flick of a tongue, bringing someone so close to orgasm but being able to tell because of how intimate you were with their penis and backing off to extend the pleasure. These were dominant feelings.

This morning felt dominant as she spent nearly an hour bringing Jim to the edge of orgasm. He never pushed on her head and allowed her to tease him because it was exceptionally enjoyable. Eventually, he shot his load onto her tongue and she showed him his cum before swallowing it down and saying "Come on, I need a second breakfast."

{wife\_name} was keen to know what Jim had in-store today. "Honestly I want to play it by ear," he said "What I do know is I want to show you off. I liked Sam watching you yesterday. You did a great job of showing off to him. I'd like to show you off in other ways."

Before she had lost her Job {wife\_name} would have been very weary over such an idea but now the only person to judge her was her husband and she knew he'd like it "What did you have in mind?"

They were ready to head out. Jim was looking suave in a pair of grey slacks and an open-necked white shirt. {wife\_name} was in a pale blue cropped t-shirt made from an almost sheer fabric. At first glance you could see her nipples poking through, look a little harder and you would realise you could just see her areola. She had a short beige tartan skirt on her bottom and it barely went below her backside and under that, nothing. Her look was finished off with a pair of black platform heels.

{wife\_name} was already getting horny at how exposed she was and they hadn't left the apartment yet. They got downstairs and the doorman from the previous day was on. Jim stopped to chat with him a bit and {wife\_name} clung to his arm feeling shy. Bob was struggling to not look at {wife\_name}. Jim extricated his arm and instead wrapped it around her and resting it on her hip. He pulled gently on her hip to reposition her. The gesture was exciting and reassuring. Jim wanted Bob to see her so she adjusted her posture and while she leaned against Jim for security she made sure her chest was proudly pointed in Bob's direction.

She noticed that Bob was becoming fidgety and a glance down confirmed that he had an erection pushing out the front of his uniform. She looked back up and her eyes met. Bob had a look of suppressed panic but she just glimpsed back down and up again, raised an eyebrow and still holding his gaze said "Jim baby, we should let Bob get on with his hard work." As they walked out she turned to catch Bob with his eyes latched onto her behind and gave him a cheeky wave.

Again {wife\_name} felt a duality. On the one hand, she felt **** and exposed and on the other, she felt sexy and powerful. They took a taxi to the shopping mall. Around the central area, it was heaving but they moved to one end where many of the more expensive shops were. Things proceeded normally for a while as they shopped and {wife\_name} would try on outfits and Jim would buy them after seeing how good she looked in them. They both got very hot and bothered trying on lingerie but so far so tame.

Things changed when they were looking at shoes. {wife\_name} was interested in trying on a pair and was about to find an assistant when Jim stopped her. "There's someone I really think you should ask," he said and gestured at an androgynous young woman on the other side of the store. "She hasn't stopped checking you out since you came in. I think she'd relish the chance to kneel down in front of you" he said, his voice soft and low in {wife\_name}'s ear.

{wife\_name} was happy to oblige. The shopping was fun but in the stores, most of the pretty young store clerks just side-eyed her and husbands and boyfriends were quickly dragged away before they could check her out properly. This was more like the fun she'd had in mind when Jim had suggested it.

Bypassing other assistants she walked up to the girl who was tidying shelves. She looked around in a way that suggested she was looking for someone and jumped when she saw {wife\_name} approaching her. "Hi," said {wife\_name} in a chirpy, upbeat voice. She asked for a pair in her size and just waited patiently for the girl to stop staring at her chest and make eye contact. The girl was cute. Slightly too slender and pretty to pass as a boy but she was clearly giving off a masculine image. Maybe she was trans or maybe just butch but one thing was sure, she was into girls. Her eyes snapped to {wife\_name}'s and she blushed, stammered that she would be right back and dashed off.

Jim was hanging out near the men's shoes and clearly was going to watch from afar so {wife\_name} took a seat near where the girl had run off from and waited. Soon the girl was back and had crouched down in front of {wife\_name}. "Er, you need to take your shoes off," she said when she spotted that {wife\_name} hadn't done it.

"Could you be a sweetie and take them off for me, please?" she pouted at the girl who went bright red again.

The girl unfastened the buckle on the heels and then put one hand on {wife\_name}'s calf and the other took the shoe off. The girl went dazed as her hand mindlessly stroked the skin of her leg "Wow" she said quietly.

"Everything alright?" asked {wife\_name} to snap the girl out of it.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry." She mumbled in her panic and started taking off the other shoe with laser focus.

{wife\_name} giggled "It's okay. Why did you say wow?"

The girl looked like she was going to be sick but she managed to spit out "Your leg was just so soft."

"Thanks. I don't actually have any leg hair. Go ahead, touch it all you like."

The girl looked like she was about to refuse and she began to put on the new heels for {wife\_name} to try but as soon as she slid the shoes onto her feet the girl ran her hand up and down {wife\_name}'s calf once more. Soon the other hand was on {wife\_name}'s other calf and she ran her hands around the front and up over {wife\_name}'s knees that were still pressed together and onto the tops of her thighs. {wife\_name} gently took the girl's hands which made her look up from her trance in surprise. {wife\_name} bit her lip flirtatiously and said "Maybe I should try taking a few steps in them?"

The girl stood up and ran her fingers through her floppy boyish hair nervously "Oh, right. How do they feel?"

{wife\_name} stood up and strutted up and down the store a couple of times. When she checked the girl she was in a trance again. She stopped in front of her and asked "How do they look?"

"Amazing," she said without thinking and then assistant mode switched on "They look great. Any pinching or discomfort?"

"No they're great I'll take them. I don't suppose you'd swap my shoes over for me, I hate bending down and you had such soft hands."

"I, er, yes, of course, I'm happy to help."

When{wife\_name} sat down this time she was careful to only perch on the edge of the seat and she held her foot out to the shop assistant and smiled. The girl began to unfasten the shoes and put them back in the box then tentatively she reached out and put her hand on {wife\_name}'s knee. She looked up as if to ask for permission and {wife\_name} nodded and said quietly "Go ahead".

The girl ran her hands up the outside of {wife\_name}'s thighs and down again. She did the same again but this time over the top almost to the hem of {wife\_name}'s skirt. Then with a rush of daring she put her hands on {wife\_name}'s knees and pulled them gently apart. {wife\_name} allowed it to happen and opened her thighs wide. The girl gasped.

{wife\_name} put her finger to her lips and went "Shhh". The girl slowly moved her hands up the inside of {wife\_name}'s thighs. She had to shift position but she looked around to make sure nobody was looking and reached between {wife\_name}'s legs and stroked her smooth wet pussy allowing one finger to slip between the folds and move up over {wife\_name}'s clit causing her to sigh.

{wife\_name} leaned forward and whispered into the girl's ear "You better finish putting my shoes on, my boyfriend can see you." the girl pulled her hand away in a panic and {wife\_name} closed her legs "Don't worry he won't be mad. He knows how naughty I can be. Did you like my pussy?"

The girl was putting {wife\_name}'s feet back into her black platform heels. She turned beet red again "Yea, it was really pretty," she said not looking at {wife\_name}.

{wife\_name} stood up and held out her hand to help the girl off the floor. She looked at her name badge for the first time "Matilda" she said committing it to memory "Well thank you, Matilda, you are a credit to your store."

She beckoned over Jim who walked up wallet in hand "Find something you like?" he asked.

"And some shoes" {wife\_name} replied coyly making eyes at Matilda.

Matilda put the heels through the till. Jim had taken the bag and added it to the others he was carrying and had started to walk out of the shop. Matilda passed the receipt to {wife\_name} and {wife\_name} had an idea. She grabbed a pen off the counter and wrote down her phone number and handed it back "I don't need the receipt thanks". She winked handed the receipt to Matilda and walked out.

Matilda looked at what she had been handed. This beautiful woman had just given her her telephone number and the message 'Text me some time.'

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