Ingrid was lovely, I mean really fucking lovely! She had a gorgeous smile that was so inviting and yet, so innocent. I’d wanted Ingrid from the very first time I saw her, the day she walked into my office to ask for the job as my secretary. Unfortunately for me, she was married and as I soon found out, faithful to her husband. The idea of me having sex with Ingrid was a dream, one I had quite often, one that could never come true. Or so I thought. All of that was about to change, sometimes dreams do come true!
I shared the third floor with, Slim, Big Eddy and Tony. Slim and Big Eddy talked about sex all the time, I guess they weren’t getting any, they were both married. Tony the bachelor was an old friend of mine from schooldays. He was a bit of a sex maniac and had been for as long as I could remember.
The day started as usual, the four of us shooting the breeze over a cup of coffee.
Ingrid was floating about, watering our few indoor plants, looking lovely, also as usual,. Tony snuck a look at Ingrid’s cute behind as she bent over, he grinned at me, both of us enjoying a sudden rush of pleasure at the sight of those long shapely legs.
“Have you fucked her yet Max?” Tony asked for the umpteenth time. “While she loves her husband none of us have a chance in hell,” I replied.
What Tony told me next started my heart racing. Tony’s wife worked at the same place as Ingrid’s husband, she had found out that he was cheating on her! It turned out he was having an affair with a young girl from his office.
My gorgeous Blue-eyed Blond haired Scandinavian secretary had for the past 2 years been out of bounds, just a tease to torment and frustrate a horny old guy like me. Tony’s news put a whole new perspective on things.
“Does she know?” I asked Tony. “Not yet,” he replied with a thoughtful wink. Tony, being highly devious by nature already had a plan to seduce Ingrid.
It was a fairly simple plan, and it was easy for him to talk me into being part of it. Later we sent Ingrid an anonymous email, this was the first part of our plan.
The next day I waited anxiously for Ingrid to check her email. Finally I noticed her at her computer, staring at the screen, tears streaming down her face. I asked, “What’s was the matter sweetheart?”
Ingrid pointed blankly to the anonymous email we’d sent her. It read; “I’m sorry to inform you but I think you should know that your arsehole of a husband is screwing the secretary at his office.”
“But Ingrid, it might not be true!” I comforted. She looked at me, “Max, it is true, I just know it is…., I can tell by the way he’s been acting lately…., he’s been distant, and tired, now I know why!”
Those big sad Blue eyes made me feel a little bit ashamed, but only a little bit! I let Ingrid leave work early, she wanted to find out the truth from her husband. Our evil plan was underway!
The next day, Ingrid told me what had happened when she confronted her husband with the news from Tony’s email. Eventually he did admit cheating on her. After a big row he promised to break it off. Ingrid was heartbroken but being a kind girl, she was considering giving him a second chance.
During our Coffee break, Slim, Tony and Big Eddy were hovering about Ingrid, like Blowflys on a wedding cake. She’d told them of her troubles, and of course they were most sympathetic! For the rest of the day I couldn’t concentrate, all I could think of was Ingrid’s tits and the chance that soon she might be single. I’d have given my left knacker for one night of bliss in Ingrid’s Swedish Blond pussy! With Slim, Tony and Big Eddy hovering about, I would have to move fast.
The day’s work finished early. Every Friday we had a kind of end-of-week ritual, a get together with drinks and snacks. The four of us guys were drinking beer, Ingrid was out picking up some snacks for us.
I was about to ask Tony for some advice on how to approach young Ingrid. Women flock to Tony the way Dandruff falls on my collar. He’s a prick when it comes to getting a root.
“Do you think Ingrid will to screw around now that her husbands been busted,” Tony asked me! “No, Ingrid isn’t the sort to fuck around, Christ, she’s so naïve, she doesn’t even know how sexy she is.” I told them. Well that brought it out into the open, the four of us had obviously been thinking the same thing. Slim’s eyes had lit up and Big Eddy was drooling so much, I thought he was going to come in his pants.
The conversation was cut short, as Ingrid walked in with our snacks. Tony poured her a glass of Champagne, trying to be subtle and not stare directly at her boobs. She didn’t notice anyhow. Slim and Eddy were hanging about, fussing over her and telling her what a bastard her man was.
We were all hoping Ingrid would stay for a while but she left after another drink, almost in tears, thanking us kindly for our concern.
The four of us sex hungry deviants partied on in high spirits. It was obvious that sexy hunk of a Swedish blond was on everyone’s mind.
Before long I was quite drunk. “Listen up guys!….,” When I had everyone’s attention, I went on. “It seems obvious to me, if we crowd her, we’ll only scare her off and we’ll all end up missing out! We need to work out a plan of action,”
“Fuck the plan, I need some action,” Tony retorted. “Fucking Ingrid fucking action, that’s what I want,” snarled drunken Slim.
As we drank, the suggestions became more and more ludicrous.
Big Eddy said, “Lets Tie her across the desk and then draw straws to see who gets to fuck her first!”
“Offer the slut $50 for a fuck!” This was Slim’s brainwave.
