with a fancy gala

The next few weeks Brooke continued to change physically and mentally and it was kind of a wild ride for the both of us. I was sometimes worried about our future and how our marriage was changing but it was always balanced by her sweet and loving manner and with a lot more sex than in all the years before. We now had sex at least once a day, if time allowed sometimes twice. I didn't have to jerk off anymore just to keep myself ready for my now constantly horny wife. This alone was good enough for me to cope with her ever growing cock that by now was clearly at least two inches bigger than mine and also girthier. Her vagina had practically vanished but beside being more excited to do oral she also offered her backdoor to me way more often than before. I adored her firm well curved young body that came with the package so I mixed things up by also rubbing myself between her full breasts, her beautiful tender feet or letting her just jerk me while I did the same for her. Sometimes we just frotted our cocks together but that kind of got me insecure lately with her member being so much bigger than mine and when Brooke noticed she would quickly change to another position to keep me going.

She still beamed with happiness and energy and I didn't even mind that she more often got carried away during sex and was thrusting her cock violently at me or fucking my mouth with it not caring for my comfort in the heat of the moment. She didn't exactly feel sorry for it afterwards either and maybe I just thought it was ok after all those years of letting me do with her what I wanted. It was a weird feeling being on the other end of someone using me for their pleasure but I guess it was only fair to pay her back in that way if I could.

This weekend there was a charity dance gala hosted by Gloria's office and Brooke was excited to go out in fancy dress with me. It has been ages since we took the time and effort to go to a black tie event and so it was going to be a very special evening for both of us. Gloria would of course be there as well and Brooke already warned me that she might have to work as well helping her boss prepare for the speeches she would be delivering for some donation or something. I just nodded listening only with half my attention, fumbling with my bow tie while Brooke was gliding into a copper and black asymmetrical dress she bought. It was two sizes smaller than her usual size and fitted her curves perfectly. She finished it with a black sparkling clutch and black strappy heels in a similar glittering material. Her black nail polish on her finger- and toenails together with dark smokey eyes make-up completed her look. I was breathless when I looked at her in the finished outfit and she noticed me standing there with my mouth open and smiled at me being flattered by my genuine reaction. I wanted to take her right then and there but we were already running a bit late so we got out of the house and into the Uber that was already waiting for us to take us downtown.

During the ride to the gala I noticed a small copper brooch clipped to her dress at one shoulder. I bent over to take a look at it since I didn't recognize it as any of the pieces of jewelry I bought my wife over the years. It was a small polished metal ornament almost in the shape of the symbol for women with the circle and the cross underneath but instead of the cross underneath there was just the vertical line with two circles left and right instead of a crossbar. It looked kind of like a big circle with a dick and balls hanging down.

She noticed me staring and touched it adjusting it on her dress.

"Did that come with the dress?" I asked to break the silence.

Brooke blushed slightly fumbling with the brooch.

"No, no! That is....Gloria gave it to me. It is....she has offered me a promotion to become her personal assistant and with that I am now able to join her in the "Female Unified Trade Association". This is the member badge that shows that I am now also part of this club." She giggled half nervous half with pride and looked at me while still tracing her finger around the outlines of the brooch.

"Never heard of them before..." I said shrugging waiting for Brooke to continue.

"They are just a service organization for women in powerful business positions. Just like the Rotary Club but with less members."

I nodded and noticed that my laid back reaction caused her to relax as well and now gleam with just pride and less nervousness.

"Wow honey you really get your career going. Couldn't say that I ever climbed the corporate ladder that quickly in my dead end job." Since that sounded quite a bit jealous on my part which was not my intention I quickly added, "I am really proud of you honey. It fits you to be a successful powerful lady!" and I patted her knee lovingly.

We arrived at the fancy hotel were the gala would take place. People and photographers were already bustling about, everybody looked their absolute best and was spruced up to the max. We entered the lobby and Brooke spotted Gloria standing at the entrance to the VIP-Lounge greeting the important guests entering there for some pre-dinner drinks. She wore a stunning dark red dress with a low cut back and a long slit to one side where her leg peeked through when she moved. It showed off her fit and quite muscular physique with no bit of fat in the wrong place and every inch of her body perfectly toned and tanned. Her blond hair was draped in huge waves around her shoulders completing the femme fatale look. When she noticed us she waved us over to greet us.

"Brooke, sweety! Over here! You look fabulous darling absolutely stunning!" While Brooke blushed next to me Gloria turned to me and offered me her hand in a very lady like manner and added with excitement in her voice: "Carl! Nice to meet you again! You too look great in the tux. Ah this will be a great evening, don't you think?" I mumbled some compliment that the evening could only be great with such gorgeous ladies around and Gloria giggled politely and ushered us into the VIP-lounge. Brooke was a bit shy about it because she felt herself being just a minor employee but Gloria shushed her and tapped her brooch reminding her that she was now one of "them". As she said that I noticed a similar brooch on Gloria's dress and with that she left us to mingle in the crowd of important people.

I was not the chatty type and I barely knew any of the people so I let Brooke lead me around and took part in some small talk with this colleague or that client of hers. Overall the guests were quite a pleasant bunch and some of the more beautiful radiant lady's also wore the special membership badge. As I learned from the conversations F.U.T.A. was an internationally active organization that provided not only business opportunities but also special health care plans for members and hosted several charity events each year such like the one we were attending now. Brooke got her treatment on one of those health care plans because Gloria had long standing connections and since Brooke was also a reliable and hard-working employee Gloria also managed to get her a full membership with the promotion to her personal assistant. After a few drinks of champagne and the flood of information my head started to buzz and I was glad that we were led to our tables for the opening speeches followed by dinner.

Gloria was seated at our table as well but for the most part of the beginning of the gala she was up on stage introducing speakers or giving of funny little remarks and speeches herself. She was clearly in her element moving gracefully and with confidence on stage.

We had already almost finished the main course of our dinner when she finally joined us at the table. Gloria sighed and put a loose strand of hair behind her ear grabbing a piece of deep fried chicken from the plate in front of her and starting to chew on it.

"Pfuh! Finally a little break before I have to get up there again and hand over our donations..." She sighed and took another huge bite getting grease all over her nicely manicured fingers.

"You seemed quite at home up there as presenter and host. I was not expecting all this formalities to be that entertaining but you really had the attention of the audience the whole time." I complimented her and she beamed at me with her bright red lips.

"Thank you Carl! How nice of you to say that. It does make a lot of extra work to be prepared for this event, but your little wife here is a great help and a hard worker. I wouldn't have managed it without her." She looked at Brooke who blushed again and then poured herself a glass of champagne which she gushed down quite quickly.

She sighed again and kicked of her dark red high heels putting her feet up on the seat next to Brooke and leaned back in her chair sipping on her glass which she had immediately refilled after the first one was empty.

I couldn't help it but glance over at her well-toned long legs and beautifully arched soles. Her toes with dark red nail polish wiggling in the air as she sighed with relief. "Only those high heels are a pain every time...".

To my surprise Brooke laid down her cutlery and stopped her meal. She turned towards the chair next to her and took Gloria's feet into her hands and started to massage her soles. My eyes widened in surprise but Gloria just sighed again and muttered "Thanks sweety! You're the best!"

I found this intimacy between my wife and her boss right in front of me strange to say the least but then again, they were also friends outside of work, but then again was that something you do right out in public next to the spouse of the other or at all for that matter? I would certainly not intervene or make a scene right here in front of everyone but I was already trying to think about the conversation I was going to have with Brooke later on. It felt hard to concentrate though since I kept staring at my wife's delicate fingers massaging the beautiful feet of her boss right in front of me as if this was perfectly normal and I also felt my cock starting to stir in my pants as a reaction.