The rest of the vacation I continued to wear these extremely revealing outfits, however I did put band aids on my nipples (at least during the day time) as I get rather obvious when it gets cold or I get horny.  I must admit I became used to being looked over (made me tingle) and it obviously turned my husband on, as we hadn’t had so much sex since we were dating. Thankfully, I never did run into the “gentleman” from the hotel bar, although it was very exciting, and I did fantasize what I would do.  We both had fantasies all week about me having another man (or couple!) join us (I was amazed at how many subtle & not so subtle offers I was receiving dressing this way when we were out), but we would get so turned on, we would end up in the sac ourselves and be both satisfied without any risk.  I learned something about myself that was pent up for years – I am a very, very sexual being and, like a late bloomer, I couldn’t wait to catch up! That vacation was two years ago and it changed our lives.

I started dressing different; I even shortened most of my skirts and stopped wearing panties. My husband, who used to stay out late a lot, started to be home earlier & has definitely become more romantic & attentive!  I was starting to get all sorts of attention from other (good looking) men! My husband was starting to call me a “cock tease” (which I readily admit I have become). He asked me to take it a step further and explore other men. I felt that this was going to far, and I certainly didn’t want to jeopardize  our relationship or contract a disease. He kept pushing this so I felt; that under the right circumstances with someone I really liked – I’m game!

At the time I was working as a sales co-ordinator for the national sales manager (I was a glorified secretary) and really enjoyed my job. My boss, Gary, was ten years my junior and looked like a young Tom Selleck and was (is) a super guy.  The company was re-locating to the mid-west shortly (which I passed on) but he was going – being a single career man.  Hubby suggested I give him a “going away present” he wouldn’t soon forget. I was in, but I wasn’t entirely sure if he was interested.  We worked in an office at the front off one of the storage warehouses (quite private & separate from head office), and my open desk faced him.  That last week I wore some of my shortest skirts and made sure he got an eyeful.  I have terrific peripheral vision and he was definitely paying attention. I got the comment “what is this, miniskirt week?” to which I replied, does it bother you? , His reply was a polite “no, you have great legs”. On Thursday, I turned around and asked him if I had a run in my nylons, as I claimed I could feel something on my rear thigh.  He said he couldn’t see anything so I pulled my skirt up higher – exposing my (panty-less) bum.  Being a gentleman, he gurgled a weak “looks very fine to me” response.  Gary was blushing when I turned around and I returned to my desk making sure to cross and uncross my legs (getting a little obvious) but nothing happened further.

Friday, our final day working together, I wore one of my risqué “vacation” outfits.  Gary took me to an expensive long lunch and practically begged me to join him in the new location. I passed, but said I had a going away surprise for him when we got back to the office!!  We both had a lot to drink, and, when we got back, I took his tie off, and sat him in my chair and tied his hands behind his back with it.  I then told him he was a BADBOY for looking up my skirt and unzipped his fly and pulled out his already hard manhood!  I then gave him a very slow blowjob – stopping just when I could feel he was going to cum, then I resumed and stopped (he was starting to beg me to let him cum and telling me how turned on I had made him all week!)  I continued, and then stopped, until he admitted he jerked off fantasizing about fucking me.  I just touched his beautiful cock with my tongue and he came.  I licked it up (I like Gary), untied him, and asked him if he would return the favor, which he did, wonderfully! – however I would not let him fuck me. I understand I have an open job offer in the Midwest when ever I desire!   … Miss Leggy