On a recent Wednesday, wife and I took PD time from our respective offices…spent the afternoon London Metro shopping…early dinner…and had playful, naughty evening at home. I knew Judi was headed out the next afternoon to a scheduled presentation for her firm…likely wouldn’t be home until Friday evening. Thursday morning I peeked into Judi’s travel bag…saw some interesting items…including one of her briefest of camisoles…a midnight blue number. Decided to call Bennett (Judi’s senior officer at the RE firm)…chatted a bit…and I asked him the nature of Judi’s new client presentation later that day. Bennett and I have become a lot closer in recent months…albeit we keep that dialogue private between the two of us. He asked if I’d be interested attending the meet…BUT without fanfare or identifying me to the client as to how related to Judi…! I grabbed the invite! Bennett asked me to come over to their home between 9 and 10pm…essentially following their business guest reception and dealings. Asked how to dress, Bennett said business casual. While Bennett would include his wife Violet in on my invite, he didn’t want to share with Judi…I understood. I showed up around 10pm…Violet greeted and kissed my cheek…saying, “hope you’re into surprises of a sort…?” I pretty much suspected what she was implying…I know my wife’s sales style when it comes to key client prospects…it’s ALL business-motivated…!! Briefly saw Bennett…we chatted…he told me Judi was in the Master Bedroom…that she had done very well late afternoon…locked the business up with their client to the exclusion of two other competitor RE/CP firms… I went upstairs…some gents milling about on the landing. I approached the ante room…peered into the bedroom. I saw a lad sitting on the corner of the bed…pulling up his boxer shorts. Right behind him…laying on the bed…Judi quite spread-eagled with one leg slightly lifted. That briefest of camisoles was pulled up above her breasts…not so delicately positioned. Her jewelry still on…and of course, her strapped hi-heels still secured around her ankles. BUT, her wrists were secured on the classic bedpost…legs free to move about. With whatever her modest movement, I could clearly see the ooze of cream seeping from her well-shaven slit. As the gent stood up, he spotted me…said, “she’s all yours mate…I’m finished and happy…” I smiled…asked how “she was for him.” The lad said she’s a great fuck…”but without too much struggle left in her.” I quietly asked what he meant as he was putting on his slacks in the dressing area… The fellow explained, “the sales agent came into the bedroom around 7:30…dressed in her teddy like a wonderful, willing slut…” Bennett had prepared the client to some ‘after-business activities.’ When Judi came into the room, she was surprised…the lad presumed Judi anticipated 1 or 2 of the clients…NOT six excited men milling about the bed…! Apparently, Judi turned to Bennett who standing at the entry door…however before she could walk over to him, 3 of the lads ‘convinced’ Judi into the bed…! They as well used a head-band to cover her eyes and secured her wrists onto the bed post frame. One fellow explained to my wife…the head band would further promote the thrill and satisfaction of the evening…for everyone! No BIG imagination what then happened. The young fellow described how each man took turns…missionary fucked my wife…who at first seemed to struggle a bit. HOWEVER, the young man, Chris his name, explained that while their hostess seemed to struggle, once a guy’s ‘playtoy’ slid into her cunny, the woman made cooing and moaning sounds of a child’s doll…obviously being satisfied in everyone’s sight. Chris explained there were some simple rules laid out by Bennett…NO undue force and NO anal activity. I looked at Chris…as if in query mode…he said…”Bennett wants her virgin ass later tonight…!” The young man left the room…as I continued to look at my wife…legs calmly stirring about. I got a tap on my shoulder…it was an older gent…maybe around 60 or so…who asked…”you taking your turn now…?” I waved him onto the ‘lady in the bed.’ From aside I watched him remove his slacks and briefs…he moved onto the bed…Judi reacted a bit. The gentleman maneuvered onto my wife…stroked his cock a bit…not much more than 6” or so…but thickly robust. Slam into my wife…!! She was well lubricated…he knew it…and he went for the gusto. Judi moaned loudly, but as the young man stated, NO apparent objection…my wife was enjoying another fuck!! I went out to the hallway…chatted with Bennett…who seemed slightly sheepish apparently concerned with my disposition. I assured him…”hey, this is what it’s all about…isn’t it…?” And, I laughed…he laughed. Bennett said Judi did very well that afternoon…presentation successful…and the men knew they were going to be treated to her…even though my wife didn’t realize the entire committee would be layed…!! Bennett said…”Judi earned a nice substantial commission today…” We shared smile…however I made no reference to my knowledge that he planned to anal fuck my wife later in evening. He then suggested I see Violet…have a drink while Judi finishes her ‘duties’ in the bedroom. Just then, Violet came into the ante room…she invited me downstairs to the library. Before we left the bedroom area, however, I saw the elder gentleman had finished fucking my fuck…couldn’t have been more than 10 minutes! I excused myself…told Bennett and Violet I’d be out in a few moments. I went into the bedroom…my wife’s vagina must have been banged by many. Even her breasts were well used…bite and pull marks all over. I quietly walked up to her…placed my index finger at her pussy…and began to gently push into her vagina. She quietly moaned…”No…please…no more…no more…” As I went deeper with two fingers…she simply moaned out of pleasure. I didn’t say a word…just guided my fingers around her cunny entrance…so wet…so open…so fucking, fucked that night…!! I wanted to fuck her myself…but held my guest place rules…;) I joined Violet…we went downstairs…shared a few drinks in private. We snogged a bit…I finger-fucked her under her skirt…we were about to use the library as our bedroom…! I held off…whispered to Violet…let’s do this another day. Not right for this evening… Violet came back…” why not now…my hubby is fucking your wife right now…as we play down here…” I laughed…she laughed…however we both understood…too many business issues and other guests who could come upon our play time…NOT good!! Around 3am I left for home…leaving my wife to Bennett’s expertise and attentions…he earned that as well. Judi and Bennett had a very successful afternoon… Friday evening, when Judi returned, I ked how the trip went. Judi admitted, it all went successful…that I’d be proud of her results…a nice forthcoming commission. I congratulated her…told her we’d go out to dinner Saturday…celebrate. We held each other. Judi never had a clue I ‘watched’ her successful sales formula…as I’ve known for a long time her “selling style.” You want the business…? Lay and screw the client…clients…and even their wives if it becomes a valued proposition…! Once again, why not…!!