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 One Man's Fantasy.

   By Debbiexxx



   Matt arrived home late one night.  He'd had a prick of a day.  The boss
had been in a foul mood and Amy his damn secretary hadn't come in to work
or called in sick.  He had to answer his own phone and get his own coffee.
"Goddamn, Amy made a decent cup of coffee." Matt thought to himself.  He
was looking forward to spending some time with his kids and Jen, his wife.
He drove up the driveway and slammed the car door.  The house seemed to be
in total darkness, he thought as he walked up the path.  Then he smiled. 
"Damn kids probably trying to pull a prank on the old man." He'd show them.
Matt took off his shoes and sneaked up to the door, he slowly slid open the
ranchslider and tiptoed in.  "Hello honey." Jen said in a very sexy
sounding voice.  "Surprise." Matt looked around to see the dining room
table decked out in candles and set with three places.  "Guests?" Matt
asked.  Then he remembered that Jen had said something the night before
about a surprise for him.  Feeling a little guilty about his forgetfulness
Matt turned on the charm.  "Babe." He said as he leaned close to kiss Jen.
The smell of her perfume blended with her own natural body scent was very
appealing.  Jen returned Matt's kiss with passion.

   "God." Matt thought.  "15 years of marriage and she still gets my blood
pulsing and makes my prick stiffen with her touch." His reaction to her had
been the same since they first met.  Jen pulled away from Matt laughing. 
"You forgot didn't you Matt?" she said "Sorry Jen, it's been a long day."
Matt knew she would forgive him.  She was used to his lapses of memory and
bore them with a goodnatured laugh, as long as he didn't forget their
anniversary or her birthday!  He was in her good books otherwise.  Matt
knew she was kidding.  "Boy." Matt thought "Im a lucky man.  She's a babe."
Having the kids hadn't detracted from her great figure.  In fact if
anything she was a little more curvy and her bust was a little fuller now
than when she was 18 and they first met.  Jen did a little twirl.  "Do you
like my dress?" Matt stepped back to get a full view....

   She was wearing a strapless low cut figure hugging simple black dress.
It looked fantastic on her 38-26-36 figure.  Matt loved the way the
material hugged her curves, accentuating her slim waist and slightly
uplifting her lovely cleavage.  A great outfit on a damn fine body. 
"Fantastic, Jen." She smiled at Matt ."Where's the kids?" "Gone to Mum's
for the night." Jen looked very pleased with herself.  Matt reached out to
Jen again who sidled away laughing ."No, Matt.  I have to finish preparing
tea.  Why don't you have a shower?" "Sounds good to me." Matt had just
stepped into the shower when he heard the door bell ring.  "I'll get it."
Jen called out to him.  Matt could hear voices, talking and laughing but
couldn't pick who's the other voice was.  Sounded like a woman.  He
wondered who it was that Jen had invited for tea.  Probably one of her
friends from Uni.  Matt loved Jen but hoped he wasn't going to be spending
his evening listening to Jen and her friend discussing their thesis. 
"Matt" Jen called.  "Nearly ready?" "Yeah, hun.  Be right there." Jen
walked away and Matt could hear her laughing again.  Matt smiled to himself
as he splashed on just a little aftershave.  After combing his hair, he
looked in the mirror.  "Matt," he said to himself.  "You just might get
lucky tonight." Jen loved to socialise, have a few wines, she and Matt
would go at into the early hours of the morning hours making passionate
love to each other.

   Matt stepped into the kitchen.  Jen was there and his secretary Amy. 
This surprised Matt.  They were both enjoying a glass of wine and Jen's
eyes were twinkling brightly.  Matt knew that signal well.  Jen was up to
something.  "Amy." Said Matt.  "I thought you were sick?  You didn't show
up at the office." God, Amy looked gorgeous.  Dressed in a very low cut,
sheer blouse and a tight short skirt.  Matt could see the outline of Amy's
very ample breasts and the erect nipples pushing themselves against the
thin material that was straining to hold her breasts back.  "Matt." Jen
said a little reproachfully.  "Didn't you hear what Amy said to you?"
"God." Matt inwardly groaned.  Had Jen noticed his distraction?  Matt hoped
not.  "Sorry, Amy.  It's been a long day.  What did you say?" "I said, Mr
Ryan, that I had a dental appointment and I had arranged for a temp to come
in." Matt drifted off again.  He couldn't seem to help himself.  He had
often fantasised about Amy at work.  What it would be like to stroke those
nipples that always seemed to be pushing against what ever Amy tried to to
restrain them with.  And the way her skirt rode up her thighs and the
material tightened against her bum when she changed the photocopy paper.

   "OW!." Jen elbowed Matt.  "You must be tired, you're still not listening
to Amy." Jen handed Matt a large glass of whiskey with ice.  Perfect, just
the way he liked it .Matt knocked the whiskey back and handed Jen the glass
back.  "Just what I needed to get me in the mood, Jen" "Matt will get Amy
another glass of wine?  Tea is nearly ready." Matt showed Amy to the dinner
table.  Matt started to pour Amy a glass of wine.  Slowly pouring, Amy
leaned forward with her glass held it out for him.  Matt could see down her
blouse.  God!  What a beautiful pair of tits.  They looked so smooth and
creamy, and if he leaned a little closer he might cach a glimpse of
aureole. "Shit" Matt had slopped wine onto the table and his trousers. 
"Here let me help you, Mr Ryan." Amy grabbed a napkin and was mopping very
close to Matt's hardening prick.  Jen came to the table with the buns and
the salad.  "What happened?" Jen asked.  Before Matt could answer Amy said.
"It was my fault, Jen.  Matt was pouring my wine for me and I accidentally
knocked the glass over." Amy smiled sweetly at Matt and winked.  Matt said
nothing.  He was surprised though at Amy.  "You can call him Matt.  If you
like, Amy.  It sounds so formal here. ."Jen said to Amy who nodded.  "Matt
could you get the cold meat and potato salad?" "Sure babe." Matt went into
the kitchen.

   "Christ." Matt thought to himself.  What the hell was Amy up to?  She
seemed to be coming onto him and he was damn sure that she knew he had been
looking down her top.  Jen would have a fit if she knew that he was having
lustful thoughts about his secretary.  He poured himself another large
whiskey and drank it down, enjoying the warm sensation as the alcohol
spread through his stomach and radiated out to the rest of his body.The
girls were laughing and talking to each other.  He threw back another
whiskey to calm himself.  Matt regained his composure and walked back to
the table with the food.  "Will you serve, Matt" Jen asked.  Matt passed
the food around.  Dinner passed with small talk and frequently flowing
glasses, Matt started to relax.  Jen and Amy giggled over silly things as
the wine glasses emptied and Matt refilled them.  When they were finished
eating Jen suggested leaving the dishes and clearing the table.  "I'll do
it in the morning" She said with a little smile.  "Let's go listen to some
music." Matt looked at Jen.  Her face was flushed from the wine and her
chest was rising and falling, fast like when she was excited, aroused or
had been for a run.  Matt grabbed his whiskey glass and another bottle of
wine for the girls, following them into the lounge.  Matt turned the stereo
on and selected the cd player.  Jen's favourite Ricki Martin filtered
through the surround sound speakers.  Livin' La Vida Loca.  Not exactly my
favourite thought Matt.  Jen jumped up from the couch with her glass and
then pulled Amy up too.  "Let's dance!  I love this song!"

   Matt sat down and watched as the girls as they danced, giggled and
sipped at their wine.  Amy's breasts jiggled, bounced and seemed to
threaten to spill out of her bra.  Matt sipped his whiskey.  He was
enjoying watching Jen as she began to gyrate her hips and give a little
wiggle.  Then Jen danced closer to Amy.  Amy laughed and the girls began tp
play up to each other.  When Shake Your Bon Bon came through the speakers
they certainly did.  Jen and Amy were having a great time rubbing their
hands over their "bon bons" and then pretending to touch each others bum.
Jen touched Amy first for real on her bum and Amy giggled.  Matt's penis
began to stiffen when Amy touched Jen in return.  Jen seemed to be enjoying
herself.  As the song finished Jen walked over to Matt.  "Pour me another
glass, lover." Jen was very flushed now and she looked so beautiful,
slightly out of breath.  Radiant.  Matt poured Jen a glass and went to the
bar in the corner of the lounge.  He opened the bar fridge and got himself
some crushed ice from the small freezer compartment.  Taking the bottle of
whiskey from under the bar counter he poured himself another drink.  "Can I
have one of those too?" Amy was leaning on the bar counter.  Jen was
nowhere to be seen.  "Sure ." Matt got Amy a clean glass and poured her a
small whiskey.  Amy giggled and said "Thanks." Amy sipped at her drink. 
"Jen's a great lady." "I know." Matt said nodding his head.  Looking at Amy
but trying not to stare at her cleavage even though it was there, close
enough to reach out and touch her skin.  "Did you miss me?" Jen said as she
came back into the room.  Jen had changed and was wearing her favourite
dress.  A comfortable short muslin dress that you could see the outline of
her body through.

   "Sorry I took so long.  It was too hot to dance in that dress." Just
then the cdplayer clicked to the next cd and Shania Twain came on.  Jen
grabbed Matt's hand and pulled him to the centre of the lounge to dance. 
Matt took turns dancing with Amy and Jen or with them both together. 
Normally Matt was a stiff dancer, not at all relaxed but he was enjoying
the atmosphere and the whiskey put a fine edge on making him feel great. 
"When I Feel Like A Woman " came on Jen joined Amy and Matt dancing all
together.  He felt a little strange when Amy brushed her hand over the
front of his trousers.  Jen smiled at Matt.  "I love you." Had Jen seen Amy
touch him?  Amy touched him again right in front of Jen this time.  Matt
looked at Jen.  "It's ok, hon.  It's what I want." Matt couldn't believe
this.  Was this a test or something?  Jen didn't even like pornos much and
here she was saying it was ok for Amy to touch him.  He shook his head.  He
was faithful to Jen.  He might have lustful thoughts about Amy but he
wasn't sure he would follow through with them.  Especially because Jen and
Amy had been friends since meeting at an art class.  Jen whispered, "You
can touch Amy if you want Matt." He walked away shaking his head.  He
refilled his glass and sat back on the couch.  Jen smiled at Matt and
continued to dance.  Amy moved closer to Jen, leaned in towards her and
kissed Jen on the mouth.  Jen responded to the kiss with a little moan and
kissed Amy back.  Matt was so surprised but he sat and watched them both.

   God it was sexually arousing.  One small kiss exchanged between his wife
and his secretary and his damn penis was aroused.  Amy pulled away from Jen
and licked her lips.  Amy looked directly at him and then returned to
kissing Jen, first flicking her tongue along the bottom of Jen's lip, then
slowly nibbling her lip, probing with her tongue, Jen continued to respond
to Amy.  Both g