Carry is seduced

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A fantasy of mine about my wife:

So. Cardy works for a man, looking after his dog. He's got plenty of money and drives a Porsche. The idea is that one day she gets a text from him asking if she could work as waitress, serving at his house for some clients. She agrees and then he says he'll supply the uniform. When she gets there there is a box in the spare bedroom and inside is a black maid's outfit and a little bit shorter than she expected with pump shoes. Even though it's a bit short, she goes along with it anyway and as she serves around the dinner table she can see the eyes on her as she serves the dinner in the black dress and black tights. And a little bit of her likes it...

When she picks up the dog the next day there's a little note saying thank you for the great service and you looked really good. And also a box with a really nice dress inside - just a token of my appreciation. Send me a picture if you want to.

So she tries the dress on and it's tight and gold and low cut and a little bit risque... and she could never show me... but she does take a picture and send it to him and he replies how good it looks and he hopes she'll do some more work for him. She's a little bit self-conscious taking the picture but also a little bit excited by it.

A couple of weeks go by and nothing happens and she thinks it's all over but then she gets another text asking if she'll do another dinner. Same deal. When she gets there, the dress that's laid out for her is very flimsy, silk, quite long but 60% see through. The note with the dress says please wear only this tonight. Lay down next to the dress or a pair of beautiful gold high heels. She's a sucker for gold. She's a little bit nervous about it when she tries it on because it's very clear she's not wearing underwear and even though it covers her from head to toe there's a lot of movement when she walks and the outline of her breasts is really clear. She finds herself a little bit turned on, but also wanting to prove the point that she's not going to back after this. At the dinner she can see the men around the table casting looks at her and she knows that as she moves, everything is on display. And even though she's a little bit nervous it's still kind of exciting.

At the end of the evening Eric calls everyone to attention and asks the table to raise their glass to Cardy as she's been such a great hostess and she has to stand there while they cheer. She smiles self-consciously and does a little courtsey. The mood is very happy and warm and satisfied around the table

Then, Eric says to the table that he hopes everyone likes the dress as he hand-picked it, and there's a gentle Round of Applause and appreciation. She blushes at this and Eric says "i couldn't decide between that dress and another one but if Cardy would show us the other one we can all decide which was the best dress."

Cardy goes back upstairs and she sees another box on the bed with a different dress in it. She takes it out of the box and it's much shorter and much tighter and a white mesh material that's pretty much totally see-through. She has a choice whether to back out of this or front it up and go downstairs and show these guys that she can handle it. So, she tries on the dress and looks in the mirror it's totally see through. Her nipples are clear and her smooth pussy can easily be seen... but it fits her well and she just going to bite the bullet and do it. And if she's honest she wants to see the reaction.

She goes back downstairs, pull down the shirt, tight dress, out of habit and checks herself out in the hall mirror. The dress hides nothing, but it gives her good lines and she can do this. Her heart is beating and she knocks on the door and walks in. The dress comes with high heels that she's not used to walking in but they really elongate her legs and so she stands there in front of these guys. She stands for inspection and fights the instinct to cover up what she knows they can see, so she puts her hands behind her back and braves it iut. Feeling strong, she can't help a shy smile while they drink her in and raise a drink to her. You can see the lust in their eyes. And they vote unanimously for the second dress.

It's an odd feeling these men looking at you and lusting after you. It makes you feel self-conscious but sexy, slightly dirty and... very turned on. But you can't show it because you're supposed to be the married woman that walks this man's dogs. This is just a silly thing that you're doing for fun and you're not going to let him get the better of you.

The men drink the Brandy and leave so its just she and Eric in the house. She's still wearing the mesh dress as she's tidying up. Eric looks at her while she's tidying in bare feet now. He sits on the sofa, several brandies into the night. He says to her: I have one more favor to ask. I want you to turn away from me and slip the dress over your head and put your hands against the wall. She can't believe he's asked this... but her heart skips a beat... and there's nothing of her he hasn't seen at this point... and she's not going to back out and show him she can't do this.

So, she turns away from him reaches her hands down to her thighs and slowly peels the dress upwards and over her head.. feeling her breasts release. Even though the dress was 90% see-through, it's still different to be finally naked. Any power the dress gave her, slips away. Dropping it on the floor, she puts her hands on the wall, her bare feet apart and drops her head. She can feel his eyes on him and she stands, naked and perfectly still.

Eric is waiting. Taking his time. He's waiting for a sign from this married woman who walks his dogs. He's worked on her and up to this moment over weeks now and he wants to see if he has taken her past the point of no return.

He walks up behind her so she can hear his feet on the wooden floor but still waits. He doesn't touch her... he stands just 6in away. Cardy has her hands on the wall and her legs spread and she can feel him behind her. For a moment... no one moves...and then slowly, almost imperceptibly, he sees it: she raises her ass just 2 in. Just 2in up... and pushes her hands deeper against the wall... and he knows this is it. They don't speak. He prepares himself and with one hand on her hip slips himself into her and slowly f**** her... He reaches his hand around and she sucks on his fingers and they don't speak...and they don't look at each other... and he slowly moves in her until she comes in silence. And then, he leaves the room, and it's never mentioned again