Thread: Honored to be With Him, Unhonored Looking After(Lady2USEhumiliatedCUMtarget X refined

Sara had done her best to stay away from her husbands boss the whole night, not that she didn't like him. It was quite the opposite, she found him so appealing, though not the type of guy she used go for before her husband. Maybe it was partially the appeal of him being her husbands boss, maybe it was the fact that he was Japanese, that she found so alluring. It was those things but more, he always dress sharp, and tonight he was, if possible, even more perfectly dressed. She always both loved and hated how strong, confident he was but so much overly sometimes it grated her a bit. His cocky looking smile as his eyes seemed to burn her clothes off, always caused her small nipples to harden and get her at least a little wet. In the beginning of the party she met him in passing when they came in, she stayed on the opposite side of her husband Mike intentionally. Every time they met previously that he touched her hand or shoulder, even casually gave her goose bumps and chills. The gown her husband bought for her to wear, had most of the eyes of the men on her at one time or another, and she knew it. Her husband liked to show her off, and he knew she loved the attention, even if she would try to talk him into letting her wear something else. He would always win those verbal disagreements, knowing how much she enjoyed the attention by how frisky she was when they would get home. With the party in the big indoor outdoor main room of the mansion, most could view her from almost anywhere at the party. When her husband went to talk to the owner for most of the night, which she knew in advance, she went talking to the few women at the party. Most of the people working with her husband were men, and a good number of them were Japanese, with most speaking Japanese, now and then at the party. She didn't know for sure, but sometimes she thought the guys were talking about her, though she couldn't understand a word of Japanese, so she couldn't be sure. Sara kept a watch on where her husbands boss was, as he would start to move towards the area she was, she wound go off to another part of the party, finding another women to strike up a conversation with. It was easy, as her husbands boss was known by everyone, he kept getting stopped by several people who stuck up conversations with him, slowing his progress, giving her time to move. Sara also kept drinking through out the night, as she was a bit nervous if her husband boss got near her, in her condition. As the night wore on, she started to get tipsy, which gave her a couple close calls, as she just slipped away before he arrived. With the huge house having such a big open main area, it had plenty of areas in view of each for her to get away. The longer the night went on the harder her ordeal became. She tried many times as she got more tipsy, to get her husband to go home and away from talking to the owner, who was the father of his boss. The owner, always noticed her coming, and immediately start to talk about how impressed he was with Mike did on something, leading to Mike wanting to continue the conversation. Unknown to the happy couple, the owner had a birds eye view, and very aware of Sara trying to keep away from his son, he could see the look she had in her eyes as she talked to several women through the night but her eyes kept moving from her husband to his son. The owner, in order to give his son every advantage, kept Sara's husband easily tied up in conversation the whole night. With only stops when one of the two had to go to the bathroom, which was just to the right of the stairs. Since the men talked right in the middle of the room, a few feet away from the stairs by a working but mostly for decor drum, it was easy for the owner to keep moving Mike, Sara's husband around, keeping him from noticing what happened behind his back the whole night. The owner got amused thinking of all the hidden cameras that were all through out the mansion set up and recording for the entirety of the party. As the night drew later, most of the couples had left, along with most of the single women and some of the men. Sara ran lower on choice of women to chat with, as the party turned into a lot more men then it did previously, and the men were more numerous even before the late night exodus began. instead of a sea of mostly men, there was now a few small groups of guys. Some talking sports, some talking work, and the others were the guys trying to nail down one of the last remaining females. The fact that as the night wore on, the men started to stay more away from her. While she got hit on towards the beginning many times and accidentally touched a few times, she politely declined. Once the party slowed down the advanced did as well, which suited her fine, unaware that the word was out that the boss was trying to get a play with Sara. With her inability to get out of the party, her continued drinking started to get Sara a little drunk, that combined with her fertility pills, had her very horny. She was so hot she was ready to run off with her husband into an upstairs room, and be damned if the owner or boss knew about it. But her eyes kept going back to the so dashing look of her husbands boss. Her husband inability to get her pregnant, even the previous few months with her fertility pills and lots of trying, had Sara thinking about other men with her eyes more then before. Their next step would have to be a sperm donor if her husband failed to get her pregnant, that thought felt so cold and questionable to her. The possibility of another man being with her came up, but was pushed off in hopes of the couple conceiving with the help of her pills. Sara had not been the best conversationalist as the night wore on, and one of the last women said her goodbyes to her before leaving to go home. As Sara looked around to see what women were left, and noticed how the party which was very full, was now sparse around the huge area with a few people which were almost all guys. Then to her shock with no one near her, and only two women she could see in the room, behind the walking figure moving towards her, her husbands boss. Sara froze as she saw no where to run to now, she was backed up against the wall, under the stairs to the second floor. There was a big modern painted mans face with lots of shades of blue running through it on her right with a few steps down to the lower area, and a door outside on her left. She thought of running out the door, down the few steps, or towards the kitchen and dinning room area. But that would be both rude and give away the fact that she was scared to be near him. Her eyes couldn't help but look over his body as he walked confidently towards her. Sara felt her breathing get heavier, her cheeks became more flush, as her eyes sparkled with need and want.