When I offered to take Maya out for her 21st birthday she let out a squeal and gave me a hug, pressing her breasts into my lower chest. Given our differences in height, her head fit comfortably under my chin and I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, keeping her in place. The excitement of not missing this rite of passage and doing it in such a grand fashion overwhelmed her normal shy and reserved demeanor.
"Thank you, Mr. McHones," chirped Maya as she tried to regain control of her emotions. "I've never been to a bar."
"Easy Maya," I smiled as I placed my hands on her shoulders, "and you can call me Michael. At least when we are in private. You are a wonderful young woman, and we will have a wonderful time."
"Thank you, Mr....., sorry Michael," smiled Maya. "Do I need to do anything?"
"No," I replied. "Just wear something that works in the office and for a night on the town. Also plan on going to the hair salon at lunch for your hair and makeup. I want you looking your best on your big day."
"I definitely will," clapped Maya before giving me another hug. "Thank you, Michael. This is the best birthday gift anyone has ever given me."
As Maya scurried out of my office I couldn't help looking at her ass, something a boss should never do to his employee. But if all went to plan Maya would soon be my lover and I would be doing more than just looking.
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"How did it go," asked my Julie as soon as I entered our house.
"She's thrilled," I responded as I wrapped my hands around my wife. "Are you sure you want me to do this? We still have time to back out."
"Yes, I want to do this," shot Julie before giving me a passionate kiss. "Now let's celebrate." Julie pulled me into the bedroom like a woman possessed. She quickly removed her clothes and looked me right in the eye. "Now fuck me hard."
After witnessing my wife's reaction, I knew there was no doubt Julie wanted me to have sex with Maya. And realizing I could have both the love of my life and the representation of the woman I lusted for, I removed my pants.
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When I told Maya she didn't have to do anything, I did not realize that meant Julie would do everything. She made the reservation at a restaurant down the street from a high-end nightclub, telling the hostess it was for the 21st birthday of my special friend. She also reserved a room at one of the nicer hotels, saying I needed a place to consummate our relationship. Julie even took it upon herself to get Maya a gift, which she wrapped and told me to give to Maya just before we started our night out.
On the morning of the big day, Julie moved about the house like a socialite prepping for a grand party. Dressed in a pink satin négligée with black lace edging, she almost made me forget I was prepping for a date with another woman. As I buttoned my dress shirt, she bent over to remove what she called my sexy suit from its dry-cleaning bag, the fabric of her satin shorts stretching tight over her ass. She brought me each item like a servant for her master.
"Isn't this exciting," whispered Julie as she assisted me with my suit coat.
"Are you sure you want me to do this," I replied, looking at the image of us in the mirror. Me projecting an image of power and my wife one of beauty.
"Yes," smiled my wife. "Now go to work. I will handle the check-in and get the room ready for your big night with a bottle of champagne in the mini fridge and two flutes on the tray. I will also loosen the bed covers. You know how hard it is to pull those things out. However, I may have to masturbate before I leave. While Maya is at the salon, I will drop off the key."
"It sounds like you have the whole night planned out," I replied, turning to face my wife.
"You have no idea," purred Julie before giving me a kiss.
Walking into my office, I took a deep breath. I may be the one having sex with Maya, but Julie was defiantly directing the action. Opening my briefcase, I pulled out the expertly wrapped gift and the nanny cam picture frame. I placed the gift in my desk and the picture of me and my wife into the new frame. Julie purchased it so she could see my office interactions with Maya. However, the biggest surprise was when my phone dinged, and I saw the communication string Julie had with Maya.
My wife's real estate office used a communication app that allowed texting and photo sharing. The app had the unique feature that allowed access with a third party and for them to communicate as if they were the person listed. Agents used this feature to allow other agents to cover for them without the client realizing they were communicating with a different agent. Julie set up an account posing as me and had me get Maya to download the app and accept her invitation. My account was linked to Julies, aka Michael, so Julie and Maya were the primary parties. I was granted access when Julie allowed it.
It seemed Maya put on a little fashion show last night, trying different outfits and sending pictures for 'my' approval. Julie settled on a black mid-thigh flared skirt, with a white figure hugging blouse and a burgundy satin tank top underneath. With the shirt buttoned, it was sexy but still office appropriate. But with several of the buttons open, it was perfect for a night out.
Several minutes later, Maya was walking into my office with a playful smile on her face. "So what do you think Mr. McHones," asked Maya as she did a quick spin causing her skirt to flare out giving me a view of her legs and ass.
"I think you look amazing," I complimented.
"Thank you, Michael," smiled Maya. "I'm so excited about tonight!"
"So am I," I replied.
"Really?" questioned Maya
"Of course," I stated. "What man would not be excited about taking a beautiful woman out to dinner."
"Thank you, Michael," replied Maya in a shy voice. "This really means a lot to me."
"Well you deserve it Maya, now get your ass to your desk. We have work to do."
"Yes, Mr. McHones," giggled Maya as she turned to leave. Her skirt flaring up as she turned.
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"So, how is it going," asked my wife as she walked into my office wearing one of her regular realtor outfits. A fitted blouse and a knee-length fitted skirt. Cute and a little sexy, but not threatening to the wives.
"So far so good," I replied. "Maya is at the salon and is very excited about tonight."
"Wonderful," responded Julie as she sat on the corner of my desk and placed her foot on my chair between my legs. "I see you're excited as well?"
"I'd guess not as excited as you are," I replied.
"I had to masturbate on the bed," offered Julie with a naughty smile. "The reservation is all set, and I requested they bring a half bottle of champagne to your table once you're seated to toast the birthday girl." I also booked you in one of the bridal suites for the big event."
"Bridal suite," I teased.
"First impressions are important," responded Julie.
"I've known Maya for over a year," I countered. "We're well past first impressions."
"Well tonight Maya will be getting a new impression of you," purred Julie. "I'll be sitting in the lobby. After you take Maya home, come back to the room, and you can tell me all about it." With that, Julie pulled the hotel key card out of her blouse and dropped it on my desk before walking out. And for a second time that day I watched a woman's ass as she left my office.
Maya was acting like a young girl waiting to see her idol as the afternoon drew to a close. To help keep our 'date' a secret, I told her to sit at her desk and look busy until 5:30, when the office cleared out. At 5:23 Maya burst into my office.
"The last people just left," announced Maya in an excited voice.
