I'd grown close to my husband's immediate supervisor. He was a friend of ours. My husband was not progressing, not advancing. In fact, during quiet discussions, he confided in me that my husband would probably have lost his position if not for our friend covering for him. He explained several times that there was only so much he could do before the section manager canned him.

I never thought the section manager was a nice man. The first time I met him at a company function he creeped me out blatantly staring at my breasts and between my legs and dropping sexual innuendo. He's a divorced guy in his fifties who rumor has it sexually harasses the women that work for him.

This guy took a sexual interest in me right off the bat. When his hints didn't work he started asking me to sneak off with him at most every social function.

At a company wedding last summer, our friend told me my husband was done. He was going to be fired the next week. We have kids and aren't doing well. He had to keep his position. I swallowed my pride and talked with the manager for a while. I thought if I showed some interest he'd keep my husband around. It worked for a few months thankfully but once again around September I found myself talking with him alone. This time pretending wasn't going to work.

Mt husband's manager came right out and asked me to visit him at his office to "discuss my husband's continued employment." I really had no choice but to go see him on Monday of that week. I arranged for a sitter and went to see him. Luckily his office is in a different location from where my husband works.

I dressed nicely in a loose skirt and a tight sweater knowing he was fascinated with my large breasts.

Once I was alone with him, he closed and locked his office door. He made small talk while I nervously tried to act calm. He finally asked me to stand up then walked over to me. He said that we both knew why I was there. He said that my husband wasn't working out and should be let go. He told me that he was willing to let him stay on if I agreed to help him help my husband to become productive. He told me he was willing to help me if I was willing to help him.

After I nodded yes, his hand went right to my breast. He squeezed it then took the other one in hand and squeezed it. He played with my breasts over my clothes until I began to respond. It started to feel pretty good. I was still nervous but feeling more comfortable. I stayed still when he unbuttoned my blouse, unhooked my bra and let my breasts fall free. He really is a boob man. He suckled and squeezed them with reckless abandon, taking each nipple in his mouth again and again. I eventually started to feel wetness between my legs surprising myself.

Without saying anything, he finally released my breasts, unzipped his pants and pulled out a very erect penis. He was about the same size as my husband. He took my hand and placed it on it. I gently stroked him while he went back to playing with my boobs. I felt his precum on my fingers as I stroked.

He finally pulled his chair over and sat down with his penis sticking straight up. He pulled me over to him and pulled my head to his lap. I thought it was now or never and took the plunge. I just imagined his penis was detached and just there for me and began sucking him. I sucked him just like I do my husband. I got him nice and wet, tasting him, then took him deep. I deep throated him until he started squirming around in his chair then I concentrated on his head making him roll his hips into my mouth in time with my sucking. It took about fifteen minutes before he filled my mouth with cum. I'm not much for swallowing but I just gulped it down. I didn't want it all over me.

This has become a routine occurrence now. I visit him once every two or three weeks so that he can get his jollies playing with my boobs then I give him oral sex and swallow his cum. He told me that he didn't want to push me too far at first but now he wants to fuck me. He asked me what I thought. I just nodded ok and now I'm wondering when it will happen.

I don't mind blowing him anymore. It's just a little sex and he has been true to his word. He has helped me help my husband and has spent time with him personally trying to drive him to succeed. Our friend, who knows nothing about my arrangement with his manager, has been telling me about my husband's marked improvement at work and not only does it sound like he's out of the woods, he's actually becoming an asset. So I'm very proud of him and happy that my arrangement has worked out so far. It's been good for us I think.