Ambitious husband seeks boss’ favor by offering eager wife

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“She’s had three kids? Pfft, when you told me that I couldn’t believe it, and I still don’t.”

There it is. Owen grinned as Gregg mumbled around his obvious lust for Rylee. He clicked his pen once more as he looked through a few more papers, but focused more so on what Gregg would say next.

“She’s got a nice set of hips that one does… ahhh sorry I don’t mean to… it’s late.” Gregg caught himself, looking a little embarrassed.

Owen could only chuckle, he shook his head with a smile.

“Oh don’t worry sir. She has a very nice set of hips… I know.”

Both men chuckled knowingly as they returned to their work.

Involved in the finances once again Gregg’s mind wandered back to staring at the neon blue lights of the pool. As he was distracted, Owen pulled out his phone. His thumb danced around the keys in a text to his wife.

(Owen) He’s talking about your body again

(Rylee) Oh xD what is he saying this time?

(Owen) you have nice hips and he bets you are lonely 😉

(Owen) he would spend some “quality” time with you if you were his wife

(Rylee) ooo baby, at least someone would

(Owen) Hey

(Rylee) 😉

(Rylee) is it going well at least? Its almost midnight

(Owen) eh… it’s a lot, and Gregg is not paying attention, I’m doing all the work.

(Rylee) Oh, I’m sorry… he better recognize that.

(Owen) I think he does, dunno. I’m exhausted though.

(Rylee) Come spend some quality time with me 😉

For a moment Owen put his phone down and became involved in the numbers again. His mind raced about all the work he was doing with little guarantee that he would get something in return. For all the career and life advice Gregg gave, and the sense of mentorship Gregg was building with him, he could still turn up empty-handed. The thought of it made his blood boil a bit, but then his blood went to another place.

Staring out into the night much like Gregg, Owen toyed with the devious thoughts in his head. Looking outside he had an idea. Their two rooms made up part of the “executive suite” of the hotel, excluded from the rest with many amenities, including a private pool.

(Owen) You remember that thing we talked about

(Rylee) huh?

(Owen) with Gregg and his thinly veiled lust for you

(Rylee) oh you mean… really?

(Owen) We aren’t gonna get much more done tonight

(Owen) Why don’t you put on that cute bikini and get in the pool?

He sat his phone down on the table waiting for a response. His heart raced at the idea of what he just asked her to do.

Flipping through papers, hardly able to keep real attention, he wondered if Rylee would answer him or if the idea turned her off completely. Owen figured he would deal with that situation later once he wrapped up a few reports. Even Gregg was beginning to get something done as the midnight hour crept on.

But before too long the sound of the sliding glass door next door caught both of their attention. Owen’s heart was racing at this point wondering if she was going to go through with it. Gregg was eagerly watching out their slider to catch a shameless glimpse of Owen’s wife.

Sure enough, Rylee strutted out onto the pool deck, pink string bikini hugging her MILFy hips as she came to the edge of the pool.

Gregg was gobstruck looking at her in her small bathing suit. It was the least amount of clothes he had ever seen Rylee in. Owen counted the seconds as Rylee purposefully stood at the edge of the water and gave Gregg a view of her, back turned. She was masterful.

Rylee had a woman’s body, soft and robust with breasts that had fed a child. They were stuffed inside a bikini top that she rarely wore, threatening to burst out at any second. Her ass was plump, and round, and ran into her long slender legs. She was short in stature, “fun-sized” as they called it back in college.

For a brief second, the thirty-year-old mother and wife whipped around her long brunette hair and smiled at the pair of hard-working businessmen. Like a brilliant actress, she played her role well, waving her fingers at them. Though she primarily focused on Gregg as she stepped into the pool. The sight of her glorious body disappearing into the neon blue glow of the water was tantalizing.

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