In a world where job security felt like a distant memory, my husband and I had managed to live comfortably, even after relocating to a small city for two years. Our fortunes changed when he landed a position at one of the largest companies around.
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Unbeknownst to me, his new boss was a familiar face — an old manager from my previous workplace before it shut down. My husband earned a promotion over time, though frustratingly without any raise in pay.
At an office party one evening, I crossed paths with Arjun, his boss, and we struck up a conversation. I took the opportunity to hint that perhaps he could help my husband financially.
To my surprise, Arjun invited us to his home the next day to discuss things further. When we arrived, the atmosphere was casual — his wife was warm and strikingly beautiful, and their home was undeniably luxurious. But before any business was discussed, an unexpected proposition emerged.
Arjun confided that he would gladly double my husband’s salary — on one condition. I would need to visit him alone the following day.
The next morning, nerves fluttering in my stomach, I arrived at a hotel room Arjun had specified. To my surprise, his wife answered the door, flashing me a knowing smile and a casual, “Have fun,” before disappearing.
Arjun greeted me warmly, explaining that we’d be spending the day together. His suggestion to begin with a bath caught me off guard, but I followed him to a sprawling four-person bathtub. While he wore shorts, I was still clad in jeans and a top. He instructed me to change into the clothes laid out on the bed.
Returning dressed as requested, I seated myself beside him. His smile was slow and knowing as his hand ghosted over my thigh. Curious, I asked if this was his usual approach. He pulled me close, his hands resting firmly around my waist, confessing he’d been admiring me for years and still desired me deeply.
Wanting assurance, I asked for confirmation. He then showed me a draft email on his phone, poised to be sent. The message detailed his wife joining us for lunch, and if by then I was pleased, I could approve sending it — leading to a day all three of us might enjoy.
The plan struck a chord within me. With a sly smile, I agreed, “Okay, boss.” As we tumbled into bed, the sensations overwhelming me, I surrendered to the experience. By the time his wife arrived for lunch, I was already enamored with the thrilling intimacy of the day.
The very next morning, we sent the email, embracing whatever adventures awaited us.