Our social life has been on a slight standby for a few weeks now but thanks to a happy turn of events, my wife had a rather fun experience. She had started a new job in a fashion store on the high street. Yes in this day and age, one or two vacancies came up and a friend tipped her the nod that she would put a word in because staff were getting cold feet with the number of stores shutting up shop. As this was not a national concern, but still a substantial business with several departments, the fears were less harsh and the management kept a keen eye on profits. Footfall was lower than normal but still healthy. Liz was interviewed and got the job and invited to begin at the start of the next week. On return after the first day she said she was now overseer of the lingerie department as she was in sole charge except for the official bra fitting lady who had left a national store with qualifications and was drawing a lot of customers from her former employers. As she was almost at retiring age, she did not want any responsibility so was happy for my wife to take charge. A buyer discussed ordering stock and things ran smoothly. Liz said I would love the store as it had loads of sexy gear which was kept behind in case it attracted unwanted youths from entering and making customers feel uncomfortable. She also said the quality of the stockings would impress me. She knows me so well. After a couple of months she was working alone with the bra lady going down to part time, just two days per week. The buyer was still in support. However the top man arrived unexpectedly one day. Elderly but tall and slim and very smart. He approached Liz and said she was very pleased with her performance thus far and that she would be kept on after the initial trial period if she wanted the job. She was happy that she was not going to be let go as the original appointment was more for holiday cover but I digress despite thinking this has a little more to do with the developments of the story as he invited her to his office at closing time to sign a contract giving her holiday entitlement and discuss possible promotion if she was interested. At tea break she told her friend who worked in an upstairs department and she gave her a wry smile and said 'Good for you, he's a sly old git' and then nodded in a knowing way then laughed. Six o'clock had Liz ascending the steps to the boss's office. Knocking and being called to enter, she saw his office was typically furnished with impressive yet old leather chairs. He sat behind an oversized desk and wore a comfortable grin. he said he was delighted to offer the contract and he invited her to sign after explaining the benefits which now included a generous discount from items bought from the company. It was now quarter past six and he asked if she would accompany him in making sure the store was empty and locked up, saying how sometimes the person designated to do the job had been known to forget and that some stock was lost only three months before. Thinking nothing of it, she left the office with him and they checked windows were locked and the lift isolated and then the staircase down to the next floor, ladies fashion. He stopped her in there and pointed out a dress, asking her opinion. She said it looked very nice and summery. He scanned the rack and said 'Size twelve'? and took it over his arm. Saying nothing they continued down and checked the front door, then the back through perfumery to the stairs down to lingerie. The staff door was locked and the boss turned and looked at her then said 'I think you know what there is down here, I just wonder if you might make me a very happy man and choose something nice if you know what I mean, to go under this dress and then join me in my office in ten minutes.' He turned and went through the door and as he left he looked back and smiled and said 'Make me a happy man' and then disappeared. She phoned me straight away and told me what had happened and I asked what she thought. 'I think I know what you want you dirty bugger' then just said 'I'll ring you later'. She sorted through the behind the counter underwear and selected a cream set with lace. Undressing herself she put the set on and chose the expensive stockings to clip onto her suspender belt and then the half cup bra, nipples erect and sitting on view. The dress was light and six or seven inches above the knee. Adjusting it all, she felt good and on the way back upstairs she found some shoes which fitted in cream, then she continued up to his office again. She knocked and entered. The old man was standing near the window and he turned and smiled at her. 'Thank you, you look wonderful' He invited her to join him and he cuddled her and said his wife had died eight years ago and he was very lonely and he hoped she understood. He was smiling and almost pleading, she told me later. Whatever he did, it touched her enough to consent to his game. She sat on the edge of his desk, her stockinged legs exposed beyond the lace welt. He approached her and touched her knee, running his hand slowly up her thigh. The seduction began. He told her the clothing was a gift and perhaps the incident would be kept just to themselves. She reached for his tie and undid it. He was actually only sixty three, his silver hair being the culprit for unjustly ageing him. He kissed her on the lips and said it would be a good idea if she removed her dress, unzipping it as he stood behind her. He pushed it from her shoulders and helped her out of it, then went and sat behind his desk watching her standing looking very fuckable as she showed me later complete with stained panties. Standing in his office in the cream underwear, she felt very sexy and removed her bra for his appreciating eyes. Putting her thumbs in the side of her panties, she drew them down and his eye seemed to stick out on stalks as he saw her cunt uncovered. Drawing her panties beyond her knees and kicking them onto the floor and stepping out of them. Now naked, she went to remove the stockings but was stopped by him as he asked her to leave them on. She told him it was his turn and he let her help he unbuttoned his shirt and she removed his belt and trousers to find a stretched pair of pants which she took delight in pulling away from his cock. He was soon naked and his erection was a healthy size and his balls hung heavy and full. He invited to lay across his desk and she reclined, feeling the cold leather and wood on her bum and back. He played with her body and she licked his cock and tickled his balls while her nipples were suckled and her tits massaged. Going down to her shaven cunt, his tongue probed and slicked her slit and she felt genuine lust for his ability with fingers and tongue. His protracted act had her cumming and begging for more and as he moved to insert his cock in her willing cunt,she held him and drew him inside, begging for him to fuck her and fill her up with cum. His staying power was not as good as she wold have liked but as they climaxed, his cum had her begging for more. In the afterglow, he said how grateful he was for her helping him get his first satisfaction for a long time. He asked if she might do it again soon and she said she was happy to help as he had been very kind. He kissed her and said he would visit her department again soon, thanking her again for being so understanding. By eight that evening, she was back with me and giving me a re run of her fun and she got my cum to further lubricate her well filled cunt. I slept very well that night