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Click hereChapter 1
Jacob and Emma Smith have a pretty good life. Six months ago Jacob took a job at a prestigious finance firm in a large city.
It was a great opportunity for Jacob, a 28-year-old with ambitions to rise in the ranks of finance and investment.
He and Emma had been married a year. She is 26 and had been working in public relations but quit her job when the couple moved to the city. She figured she could find a job there but Jacob insisted there was no rush, since his salary was more than enough.
"Take your time. Get to know the city and make friends first," he told her when they made the decision to move.
Emma and Jacob grew up in conservative homes and went to a conservative college where they met. In fact, Jacob didn't even kiss her until the 10th date and they didn't have sex until they were engaged. Even that would have been scandalous had their family known but it was just a few months before they got married.
For some, that's hard to believe given Emma and how she looks. She's 5'5" and about 120 lbs with blonde hair, kind of on the darker blonde side. She's got a girl-next-door look but what's striking about her is how big her breasts are. They're 34E, which is the same as 34DD and they're all natural but still stand proudly on her body.
She turns heads wherever she goes.
Meanwhile, the company where Jacob works just got a new CEO.
Kevin Jones is a 55-year-old black man. He's tall, 6'4" and 250 lbs and powerfully built. He played football in college but an injury prevented him from going pro.
Later he fell into a bad crowd and even spent some time in prison. But when he got out he vowed to take charge of his life. He's cutthroat but also has given back to his community. He's involved in youth programs and donates to charity even as he will do anything to get ahead in business.
Chapter 2
Emma has decided to explore all the different coffee shops in town. Jacob thinks the idea is great. He likes the idea of her being a housewife but also wants to make sure she starts to feel at home in this new city. So he encourages her adventure.
This is where she finds herself on a Monday morning at a new, trendy coffee shop in a neighborhood that is gentrifying. She is wearing a nice, short but not too short, floral sundress. When she arrives, the line is long but the place has a nice vibe.
Kevin arrives around the same time to grab some coffee before heading into the office. He has bought a restored, historic house within walking distance of this coffee shop.
When he walks in, he is surprised to see the coffee shop crowded. He hasn't been to this one before, either. But there's another thing that surprised him, pleasantly so. That's the woman he sees in line ahead of him. He expertly takes in the sight. She's dressed classy but sexily. A nice floral sundress. He can tell she has great legs and ass. As the line moves, Emma turns slightly, giving Kevin another pleasant surprise -- her breasts. She's busty, just the way he likes.
"Excuse me," Kevin says to Emma. She turns to face him, giving him a view of her face and her gorgeous girl-next-door look. He suspects she is mid- to late-20s. He notices her wedding ring. "Is this place always so crowded? This is my first time here."
"I thought the same thing," she replies. "It's my first time here, too. I read this place is new and really good so I wanted to check it out."
"I hope it is good for this line," Kevin says.
"Me too," she laughs.
Emma is a bit taken aback by this big older black man talking to her. For one, he's big and tall and towers over her. She doesn't consider herself racist but also hasn't had many interactions with black men. But this man is dressed impeccably. An expensive, custom made suit, white shirt, no tie. Some gray in his hair and very powerfully built. He's big but appears to be in good shape, only a slight belly. She realizes he is far bigger and taller than her husband, who is 5'9".
"I'm Kevin, by the way," he says to her.
"Emma. Nice to meet you," she replies.
As the line inches ahead, Kevin and Emma start chatting. He asks her about what she does. She explains her story, about how she isn't looking for work yet, how she is just getting to know the city first. She explains that her husband has a nice job here in finance but doesn't mention the company name. Kevin says he's new, too. About a month into his job which also is in finance.
"I bet I'll cross paths with your husband sometime," he says, not knowing yet that Emma's husband is Jacob Smith.
Jacob is talented and when Kevin took over the company, he recognized that and figured Jacob could help the company grow. But Jacob is a bit nerdy and Kevin doesn't yet know that he has a drop-dead sexy wife.
Soon, Emma and Kevin finally reach the counter and order their respective coffees. But as they move to the side, there are few places to sit and as they keep talking, they just naturally, without words being said really, agree to sit together.
Emma doesn't know why but she is enjoying the conversation and before she knows it, she looks up and the coffee shop is not as crowded now, past the morning rush.
Meanwhile, Kevin has blown past his morning meetings at the office. He doesn't want to pull away from her. She is sexy and he wants her. He wants her bad. He wants her body. It's all he can do to not pull her away and down the street to his house to fuck her brains out right then and there. Not only is he incredibly attracted to her but he is also connecting with her. Perhaps she can be more than just a fuck, he thinks to himself.
Finally both Emma and Kevin realize time has gotten away from them.
"I should be getting home," she says.
"I've blown past two meetings at work," Kevin laughs. "I should be getting in."
They both get up to leave. He extends his hand. "It was great meeting you and chatting. Perhaps I'll see you here again tomorrow and maybe the line won't be as bad," he says.
Emma takes his hand, feeling how big it is as it holds hers. "It's great coffee. I wouldn't mind trying it again," she says.
Kevin senses he will be able to see her again and doesn't press her for her number yet. The two then part ways.
Back at the office, Kevin heads into a meeting with Jacob and about 10 other people.
"Sorry everyone that I am late and missed the morning meetings. Went to a new coffee shop and ran into a gorgeous woman and got talking to her," he says.
Everyone knows Kevin is single and they all say no problem for missing the meeting, grinning a bit and giving him a hard time.
Chapter 3
The next day, Emma decides, probably against her better judgment, to go back to the same coffee shop. She wonders if it is the right thing to do. Perhaps Kevin was just being polite and didn't really mean to meet again tomorrow. Or perhaps he did.
She is emotionally confused. But she also knows she really had a wonderful time talking to Kevin. She was surprised at the connection. Surprised that she had so much in common with an older black man. She was genuinely interested in his story, about how he played sports in college and then ran into trouble but now gives back to the community. She was impressed. Yes, there were times when she noticed him glancing at her body. Typically, she would be offended but for some reason, part of her, deep down, was flattered. This older black man found her attractive and his eyes said so.
What would be the harm of going back, she wonders. After all, she's trying to meet new people and make friends.
She arrives the next day, about 30 minutes later than the day before. She's wearing a classy but sexy white sundress. It's kind of short, with a babydoll cut and fit but definitely very classy and innocent. Underneath, she has on a simple strapless bra and a white thong. It's summer after all. Kevin is already there at a table. He looks up and sees her walk in. He eyes her body up and down.
As Emma walks down two steps from the door down into the coffee shop, her breasts jiggle sexily. Yes, she has a bra on, but because they are big, they still move sexily when she walks down stairs. He is impressed, suspecting correctly that this innocent wife is all natural.
Kevin waves. Emma walks over to his table.
"Hi Kevin, good to see you again. Wow, less crowded today. Let me order a coffee, and can I join you?" she says, somewhat nervously.
"Of course," Kevin says, and as Emma turns away to walk over to place her order, he admires her ass and legs.
Emma returns with coffee and soon she and Kevin pick right back up into a lovely, deep, meaningful conversation. Funny at times, too.
Once again, time flies.
"I've got a meeting tomorrow that I can't miss. Maybe I'll see you here Thursday," Kevin says, smiling, looking into her lovely eyes.
Emma then, without truly thinking it through, reaches into her purse, pulling out a pen. She takes a napkin and writes down her cell number.
"That's my cell. Text me if you can make it on Thursday," she says.
Kevin is surprised. He thought it would take more work to get her number, given how she is married and he is more than twice her age and black. But he takes the napkin.
"Thank you! I hope to see you Thursday," he says, getting up and saying his goodbyes.
Later that afternoon, Kevin is at the office and needs some documents from Jacob. He walks down to his office and steps in.
"Jacob, got a second," he says.
"Sure, Kevin, come on in," Jacob says.
"I need the stock report for the Goldmans," he says, looking around Jacob's office, a bit more closely than he has before.
Kevin sees Jacob's wedding photo behind him. It's Emma! He is both stunned and pleasantly surprised. Stunned a bit because he has no earthly idea how someone nerdy like Kevin could land a babe like Emma. Pleasantly surprised because he figures this information could certainly help him.
He laughs to himself a bit at it all.
At the same time, he really likes Emma and he doesn't care at all that she is married. In fact, in a way, that detail just makes him want her even more.
"Here you go, Kevin," Jacob says, handing him the report. "What's funny?"
"Oh, nothing, just thinking back to something from this morning. I met that woman again at the coffee shop today," he said. "She's amazing."
"That's great," Jacob innocently replies. "You... umm... if you don't mind me asking, going to ask her out?"
"Yeah," Kevin says. "She's hot."
Chapter 4
That night, Jacob and Emma are sitting in bed reading and watching TV when work comes up.
"It's so weird at work. Our new CEO, who has been giving me more responsibility, has never missed a meeting in the time he's been here. Yet on Monday he blew past two," Jacob says.
Emma suddenly pauses. She looks at Jacob?
"Oh?"
"Yeah. Kevin has never missed an important meeting," he says.
Emma suddenly feels like she was just punched in the gut. Could the Kevin she met at the coffee shop be her husband's boss?
"He said he met a woman at a coffee shop and lost track of time," Jacob says.
It hits Emma. Should she confess? What should she do? What if it's not the same man?
"I'm sure it is not a big deal. He's new to town and probably wants to meet people," Emma says.
She can't muster the courage to confess. "I don't think you've told me your new boss's name before. What is he like?"
"He's been good to me. Giving me more responsibility. Three weeks ago he gave me the Goldmans account. One of our biggest," Jacob says. "He's very involved and tries to give back. But he's also kind of arrogant."
Emma realizes Kevin gave Jacob more responsibility before he met her.
"Here, let me show you," Jacob says, pulling up his phone and going to the company website to show Emma a photo of Kevin.
Emma gasps. It is indeed the same Kevin. "What is it, hon," Jacob says.
"You....," she hesitates. "You didn't tell me he was black."
"Yeah, the board thought it would make the company look good hiring its first black CEO," Jacob says. "We'll see how it works."
"How old is he," Emma asks as she reads Kevin's bio on the company website.
"He's 55," Jacob says.
"Oh I see," she says, her mind spinning about the age gap between her and Kevin. "Did he tell you anything about the woman he met at the coffee shop?"
"No, other than she's hot and he wants to ask her out," Jacob says.
"Oh my," she says.
"He can be a bit blunt," Jacob replies.
The rest of the night her mind races. It has been fun getting to know Kevin the last two days over coffee. But he's Jacob's boss. While she has mentioned that she's married, will he think there is something more?
Surely not, she thinks, given she's married and he's twice her age. In fact, Kevin is older than her own parents.
On Thursday morning, Kevin texts Emma. "It's Kevin. I'll be at the coffee shop at 9. Hope to see you there."
Emma reads it at the breakfast table. Jacob doesn't see.
This is her chance to just not go but she decides to anyway. She decides to tell Kevin who she is so things don't get out of hand.
She decides to wear a skirt and top to coffee. She arrives and joins Kevin at the table.
"Good to see you again, Emma," Kevin says.
Emma sets her coffee down and sits at the table. She launches right into the little speech she practiced on the drive.
"You're my husband's boss! How... how come you didn't tell me. You're Kevin Jones," she gasps.
"Wait. What?!" Kevin says. "Emma Smith. Jacob Smith. Oh, why didn't I put two and two together."
"What a small world," Kevin adds. "I guess I was expecting Jacob's wife to be... umm.... Different."
She gasps a bit. "What do you mean," she says, a shocked look on her face, her eyes wide, her jaw dropped.
"Jacob is a great guy. He's one of my top people. The old CEO didn't recognize that. But I did. But Jacob is a bit... shall I say nerdy and you're way out of his league. I mean, you're drop dead gorgeous. And you look fantastic today," Kevin says, guessing she'll be offended by his comments about Jacob but also flattered by what he is saying about her.
Emma is wearing an ivory-colored, satin A-line style mini skirt with blue stripes. She paired it today with a sleeveless white button down that shows a nice neckline and is relatively tight, showing off the curves of her breasts nicely. She has on a white bra and matching panties.
Emma gasps and blushes. Part of her wants to slap Kevin. But part of her finds the words flattering and she actually feels some butterflies as the words linger in her mind.
"Oh my. I.... I don't know what to say," Emma says.
"Enough about Jacob," Kevin says, shifting the subject to ask if Emma had read a recent story in her favorite magazine. She had and the conversation shifted and once again she found herself drawn into this big older black man.
Soon, like the other days, time flew by.
Over the next few days and all weekend, all Emma can think about is Kevin. Why didn't she put two and two together right away, on that first day of coffee. Then she could have put an end to things before Kevin had her number. And why did she give him her cell? This is wrong to be hanging out with Jacob's boss -- especially behind her husband's back.
But she has enjoyed getting to know Kevin. She can't explain it to herself but she's drawn to him for sure. And deep down, she is struggling with how she even feels attracted to him. How can that be, she wonders. She's happily married.
These thoughts consume her all weekend. Part of her wants to make a clean break. But she doesn't. On Sunday night, she texts Kevin.
"I've been meaning to try out this new coffee shop in the Edgewood Neighborhood," she texts. "Would you like to join me? I was going there around 8:30."
Kevin sees the text and smiles. His plan is working.
Chapter 5
The Monday coffee is pleasant and engaging, even more so compared to the last ones. There's a real connection. She is wearing a white rosebud print bustier style sundress. Although it is longer than she has worn in the past to coffee with Kevin, it is far more revealing up top. It has built in support so she isn't wearing a bra with it, and it shows off a decent amount of cleavage.
Emma notices that Kevin's eyes are more intense as they more openly check her body out -- particularly her cleavage.
As Kevin and Emma get up and walk out of the coffee shop, they pause on the sidewalk. Kevin openly looks her up and down, from head to toe and back up again, soaking in the sight of her.
"You look really great today," he says to her.
Emma blushes.
"Listen, let's get drinks Wednesday night," he says.
He's asking her out on a real date. Not really asking, though, but telling her in a way.
"I'll pick you up at 6," Kevin says. "There's a great little place a couple of blocks from the other coffee shop, just down from my place. They have awesome cocktails. It's casual."
"Oh.... I....," Emma says, blushing. Kevin is asking her out. She is stunned. But yet she is flattered, nervous and excited but also conflicted. He is Jacob's boss. She is a married woman. She's 26. He is 55. She is white. He is black. She is 5'5" and he is 6'4".
In a split second, all of these thoughts and emotions run through her mind as she looks up at Kevin, her eyes meeting his eyes.
"That...would...umm...that sounds lovely," she says, then looking down at her feet in nervousness as she just agreed to a date with another man. Kevin loves her blush and how she nervously and shyly looks down.
"I'll see you at 6 then on Wednesday," he said. "Don't worry, I can look up your address. I'll see you then."
Chapter 6
Later that day, Kevin walks into Jacob's office.
"Hey Jacob, I need you to do me a huge favor," Kevin says.
Jacob perks up. There are aspects of him he doesn't like. He wasn't super excited that the company hired a black CEO. And he doesn't like Kevin's blunt attitude and attitude that comes across as arrogant at times. But he knows Kevin gives back to the community and he knows Kevin has already helped the company improve. And more than that, unlike the last CEO, Kevin has recognized that Jacob is talented and Jacob wants to please him and take on more responsibility.
"There's this chamber of commerce event on Wednesday at 6:30 p.m. I was supposed to give a speech about what we see as the trends in the local finance market. But something came up at the last minute and I can't make it. Can you go in my place? You know these numbers better than me," Kevin says.
"Oh...you want me to speak? I...that....thank you Kevin. Yes, I can do it. Thank you for the opportunity," Jacob says, kissing up a bit to Kevin. "What came up, if you don't mind me asking?"
Kevin smiles.
"I don't mind at all," Kevin says. "Remember that woman I told you about? We've kept grabbing coffee, nearly every morning. And we're going out for drinks Wednesday. I told you I was going to ask her out."
"Oh that's great Kevin," Jacob says, not having any clue. "I'm glad she said yes."
"Me, too. She's hot. I mean smoking hot. A great body. Great tits," Kevin says, knowing Jacob will get uncomfortable with him talking this boldly. "I can't wait to see what she wears, too. It's casual. Just drinks. But shit, everything she wears is awesome. She's got great taste."
"Oh....I....that's great, Kevin," Jacob says, politely.
Later that night, at dinner, Jacob is talking to Emma.
"Guess what?" he says excitedly.
"Oh, what is it?" Emma says.
"Kevin can't make the big chamber meeting on Wednesday night. And he asked me to go in his place and give the speech about the local market trends," Jacob says.
"Wow, that's great, Jacob. I am so proud of you. You'll do great," Emma says, realizing why Jacob was asked to fill in but nonetheless proud of her husband, too. She can't deny that. He is good at his job. "Sounds like a great opportunity."