Company end-of-year party. I've been working for the same company for thirty years now. I joined at 25, and the atmosphere and the salary were decent, so I stayed. I was scared at one point, because the boss handed over to his son, who was in his forties. It took some time to adapt, because he reduced the workforce, and fortunately I wasn't one of the people made redundant. The financial results for the year were positive, so the director invited the employees to an end-of-year meal. Many declined the invitation, so my wife and I decided to go, for once we were invited! For this occasion, Martine dressed up to the nines, and it excites me that she looks beautiful and desirable in the eyes of others and the boss. She bought a slit leather skirt for the evening that hits above her knee. She took out a transparent white tulle blouse, which revealed her black underwear including her balconette bra. With her Louboutin patent leather high heels, which she rarely wears, she is super hot and a bit of a whore, just the way I like it. I pass over her makeup and her dark red lipstick, I'm going to have a hard-on all evening! I help her put on her coat, and off we go to the house of Michel, my boss, I hope we have a good evening! On site, the gate is open, we park at the back of the courtyard, there are already about ten vehicles! We present ourselves in front of the large wooden door and ring. After a few moments, it is Michel's wife who opens the door for us. She is wearing a short turquoise blue dress with an open back and high heels. I introduce Martine, as Michel arrives. "Good evening, you didn't tell me your wife was so pretty! I understand why you're hiding her!" " Without waiting, he kisses Martine and orders his wife: "Sophie, you take care of relieving this charming person of her coat, I'll pour them a drink! " Without answering, his wife obeys like a submissive woman! I like her, and the boss must be missing her! Without waiting, Michel takes my wife's waist and leads her to the aperitif buffet. As usual, he ignores me, he only has eyes for Martine. And that excites me! The other employees look at me smiling, they know the fate that awaits my wife, and that makes them happy. I take the opportunity to get closer to Sophie and offer her a haircut, she smiles at me, she is delighted to finally be the center of someone's attention! She accepts with pleasure. We begin the conversation. "Your wife is charming, she seems to please my husband! Be careful, he's a hot rabbit!" "And it doesn't bother you to see him flirting with my wife?" "No, I'm used to it and I'm not at risk, I own the shares in the company, he's just the manager so to speak! " I dare to compliment her on her outfit. "Your dress suits you perfectly, chic and sexy without being vulgar, I love it!" "It's been a long time since I've had someone compliment me on my outfit! Apart from ripping off my underwear to fuck me like a hussar, Michel never compliments me! Thank you!" I obviously scored points. Unfortunately, Sophie is back welcoming guests; it's time for Martine to reappear. She's deep in conversation with my boss. Oddly enough, when I got to them, he had his left hand on my wife's buttocks. She was talking to him, her eyes already shining! "So, François, don't you have a glass? Go to the buffet and get yourself some!" His sentence finished, he clinks glasses with Martine, calling her by her first name. My wife responds with a smile and ...

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