16 ? Good Wifey Helping Husband Succeed

16 ? Good Wifey Helping Husband Succeed16 ? Good Wifey Helping Husband Succeed Liam came home from the office all excited one day. There was a big national sales meeting coming up for his company and he had been invited to be a speaker. This was a great career builder for him. He liked his boss, who was an up-and-comer, and wanted to ride his coattails to the top. The other good thing was that spouses were invited to come along. The conference was in the Bahamas! Before we knew it, we were sitting around the pool at the conference center resort.Liam was working on his talk and I was sunning (as carefully as a fair skinned redhead could) in my yellow bikini, dark glasses and large floppy hat. The warmth of the sun felt good. ?Hello, Liam,? a male voice said. ?Working on your talk?? We both looked up to see a tall, handsome man, accompanied by a somewhat frumpy looking woman, smiling down on us. ?Mr. Brady!? Liam jumped to his feet.?It?s Tom, Liam,? he corrected him as they shook hands. ?Is this your bride?? he asked looking at me with interest. He offered his hand to me as the frumpy woman, apparently his wife, frowned. Introductions ensured and the men discussed Liam?s upcoming presentation. I did my best to chat-up Kathy, Tom?s wife. Finally, the men turned back to us, ?See you at cocktails tonight, Maire?? Tom asked giving me scantily clad body a look up and down. I smiled and nodded and the ?happy? couple departed.Liam then told me all about how important his presentation would be tomorrow and we discussed how we would visit with Tom tonight at cocktail hour, and hopefully sit with him for dinner. We then went up to our room to get ready. My Liam was stressed, so I did the right thing, and gave him a nice blowjob. He loved it as usual. I then showered and get ready. I had already picked out a conservative blue skirt suit. I wore my usual garter belt, kocaeli escort panties and matching black lace bra underneath. I didn?t wear a blouse under the suit jacket, just a gold necklace with a pendant that fell were my cleavage would be (if I had any!). I didn?t go heavy on my make-up as I wanted to help Liam as his classy, professional looking spouse.We went down for cocktails. They had Bushmills Redbush, so I had a double, neat. As we were standing looking around, Tom and Kathy joined us. I complimented Kathy on her outfit which helped warm her chill. Liam and Kathy walked over to the hors d?oeuvres leaving Tom and I to chat. We talked about the Company, and Liam. I took the opportunity to reinforce my husband?s talents. Finally, looking up at him, I smiled and said quietly, ?I want to be a supportive wife for my husband. Is there any way I can help his career? Anyone I should talk to or get to know?better?? I held his gaze. I?m sure he caught my meaning.?Well, Maire, you are a beautiful woman and you compliment Liam well. I?m probably to best person for you to get to know.?We had just agreed to meet for coffee in the morning to discuss things further when Liam and Kathy returned, and the conversation turned in a different direction. We were invited to sit with Tom and Kathy at their table. I sat next to Tom and ?accidently? brushed my stocking covered legs against his legs under the table several times. At one point, when no one was looking, he placed his hand on my thigh and slid it up to discover the tops of my stockings. He looked over at me in surprise but I shyly lowered my eyes and focused on eating my desert. He squeezed my thigh and that was all? for now.At the end of the evening, as we were saying our goodbyes, I leaned up to kiss Tom?s cheek. As I did I said quietly, ?call me in the morning?.Liam was too keyed-up about his presentation kocaeli escort bayan so we didn?t have sex that night and in the morning, he slipped out while I was still sleeping. I got up and got ready for my ?coffee? meeting with Tom. I took a shower and slipped-on the hotel provided bathrobe to await his call. Around 9am he phoned the room expecting me to come down to meet him for coffee. Instead, I told him that I had gotten off to a slow start this morning and would he mind coming up to the room instead. I would fix him a pot of coffee and we could sit on the balcony and talk.Shortly, there was a tap at the door. I eagerly opened the door wearing only my robe and a big smile. I linked my arm in his and escorted him towards the balcony where our coffee awaited. As we passed the bed, I saw him look over. A surprise look crossed his face even though he attempted to hide it. I played along and followed his gaze and then became embarrassed and flustered. There, laying on the bed, was my purple vibrator! ?Oh!? I exclaimed and rushed over to shove it under the pillow. I play acted, embarrassed. ?Sorry? I said and quickly pulled him out to the balcony. I stammered ?a woman has her needs?you know. Sorry.?He just smiled at me. I could read his thoughts: a pretty young thing, dressed only in a robe who had obviously been masturbating, and who now wanted to know how she could advance her husband?s career. Hmmm??I?m having a little Bailey?s with my coffee. Can I tempt you?? I smiled at my hidden meaning. He agreed but added that he only had an hour before he needed to get back to the conference to hear Liam?s presentation. We sat, looking out over the ocean sipping our Bailey?s and coffee. We talked about Liam and his career. I had allowed my robe to slip open a little and I could tell that Tom was looking and lusting.I got up. My robe opened revealing my izmit escort nakedness underneath. I moved to stand behind him and began to massage his shoulders. ?So, how can a good wife best support her husband?? I mused. Slowly, he stood and faced me. He was a handsome man, fit and much taller than I was. I reached for his hand and pulled him back inside, towards the bed. ?I?m willing to do whatever I need to do to help his career??. Tom pulled me to him and we kissed, hot and urgent. I whispered in his ear, ?I want you, Tom.? I unfastened his pants and they dropped to the floor. Still wearing his shirt and suit coat, I grabbed his tie and pulled him on top of me on the bed. ?Just fuck me??Without hesitation, he had his erect cock out. I was on my back, my legs bent and open. Looking down at me, he said ?You are a sexy little wifey, aren?t you? You need some cock??I nodded my head, yes. He entered me and began thrusting. I made him feel like a porn star and he fucked me with abandon. The bed springs were protesting loudly and I was moaning and panting in my passion. He came after several minutes and I did all the right things to let him believe that I climaxed as well. We were both breathing hard and he collapsed on top of me. ?Our secret? he stated.?Yes, our secret. Now get downstairs to listen to my husband?s talk,? I smiled warmly at him. Before I got up, I pulled him down to kiss me and I said, ?I?m yours whenever you can get away from you-know-who??. ?Likewise,? He added. We both laughed.As he pulled his trousers back on and attempted to make himself presentable, I lay on the bed, opened my legs revealing my trimmed little red bush and his semen leaking from me. I found my purple vibrator from under the pillow and rubbed it in his cum, and lifting it to my lips. I smiled provocatively. ?Until we meet again??I knew that I had him.He let himself out and I looked over at the dresser and smiled at my phone camera that had recorded everything. It would be fun to watch, but it was also an insurance policy for my husband.I then twisted the base of the vibrator and it buzzed to life?