Going on a business trip started it all

When I got the job working in a office I never thought it would lead to me doing what I did.

My new husband was so happy I got a job at a dealership answering phones and taking messages. It only paid a dollar over the minimum wage, but it was better then working for Wendy's. I got to dress in my sexier clothes and having the sales men hitting on me didn't bother me, and in fact made me feel even sexier. Sure I didn't tell my husband about the salesmen, but I knew he would get upset and I didn't need him showing up making a seen.

We had been married for 8 months and I love him to death. We met in the last year of high school and was my 3rd real boyfriend, and the one I gave my cherry too. I think he's a real stud, but he says he wished he had more in the cock department, but I cum just fine on his 5 inches which he really knows how to use. We married at 20 years of age, and with my 21st birthday coming up soon the owner of the dealership Ed said he would have to find me a better job for me in his company. The way he smiled at me made me feel important.

On my birthday, Ed my boss give me a 500 dollars he said for me to celebrate my coming of age. My husband took me to a fancy restaurant, and had my very first martini. It went straight to my head, but I liked it just the same. We then went to a movie where my husband sat with his arm around me making me feel very much loved. After when we got home was the first time he had problems getting hard, and I would suck him all the ay down to his balls, but as soon as he got hard, he went soft again. He did go down on me making me cum 3 times. but I wanted him inside of me which just didn't happen. Little did I know that was the start of him having problems, getting and staying hard.

The next night he was able to stay hard and fucked me just fine. I had a couple orgasms, before he came in his condom. See taking the pill gives me real bad headaches, so we use condoms with me douching right after just to make sure. We have tried a diaphragm, but I get infections from having it in me which the doctors say can happen, so we use condoms which means when my husband can't stay hard the condoms fall off. So last month we tried the patch with my skin having a bad reaction to it, with me having water blisters from it. So it's condoms unless I'm having my period.

Anyway at work my boss Ed has been talking a lot more to me, and he said that he was going to need a personal assistant, as his was leaving to company in a week. So he asked if I wanted the job, but he said it would mean I would have to travel with him maybe 2 or 3 times a years. I asked how my pay would work, if I was traveling? He said that I would be on a flat salary, with bonus if we travel with all expenses paid by him, and I would have a room of my own, so nothing to worry about. He told me what my salary would be and that was double what I'm making now, and maybe a bonus as well means that house we want to buy would be that much closer, so I told him I would ask my husband and let him know tomorrow but I was sure I would be taking the job, I thanked him for his offer, before heading home.

My husband wasn't thrilled about the travel part, but loved the idea of the money. He said that I would have to be careful on those business trips but that we needed the money, so I should take the job. I went in early so I could tell Ed that I would be taking the job. He seemed to be very happy I was taking the job. Well in a week I was sitting out front of his office on my first day I was very nervous, but when lunch came I pulled my paper bag I have my lunch in with Ed saying " Oh no not on your first. Leave that there and come with me." The car he drivers is some unreal, I mean it was like being in a spaceship, he told the car where to go and it drove it's self and even parked. Inside once the restaurant we were seated and he ordered for us, including drinks. I said I didn't know if I should be drinking having to work and all. He laughed and told me to drink up that he wouldn't tell the boss on me. What we had for lunch was out of this world, and by the time to leave came around, I needed him to hold on to me having 3 drinks under my belt, I was more then a little drunk.

On the way back he kidded me about being a light weigh when it came to drinking. I said I was sorry but I had only had a few drinks before in my life, so it seems to hit me hard. Back at work he took me in the backway so no one would see me. He put me on his couch telling me to just relax for maybe a hour or so. He pulled his chair up next to me and was rubbing my legs below my knees, as I drifted off. When I woke two hours later Ed was at his desk doing some paperwork, and as I went to sit up I noticed my legs were parted, and my skirt was very high up on my thighs so that Ed could see under my skirt to my panties. I don't wear pantyhose, so nothing but my panties was covering myself.

Ed seen me sitting up as he welcomed me back to the world of the living. I said I was sorry but he should've woke me up, and not let me sleep on the job. He said for me not to worry about it, as he turned looking out the window behind him, before saying that he was enjoying the view. I don't think he was talking about the mountains, but at what he was seeing on his couch. He asked if I was able to go back to work? I jumped up still feeling a bit dizzy, but went to my desk to catch up on what I had to do. Come the end of the day I seen Ed coming out the door to go home, as I said I would stay and catch up on my work. He laughed saying for me to go home and that it would still be here in the morning and not to worry.

Things had been going along great, and the work was easy really and with no more lunches out, I was on top of what I had to do when Ed said " Well come next Tuesday, you and me have a business trip and we should be home by Friday night, or the next day at the latest. He then said I hope your husband don't mind me taking you away from him? I asked so do we each have our own room? He smiled and said you will have your own room, and please tell your husband that you will have nothing to worry about. When I got home my husband who wasn't happy about the trip, but he knew it was part of the job, so everyday he kept telling me to be careful.

Sunday night my husband's problem with not getting hard enough to make love to me came back, and it was even worse this time. I give him blow job after blow job, and even that didn't get him hard. He went down on me making me cum 4 times, but I wanted more and he couldn't perform. He did say that he would like eating me a a lot more if I would shave, or maybe get myself waxed. I was up early so, I though well if he can't perform tonight, then I'm going on this trip horny, so I shaved myself bare down there hoping it would help. It didn't, and he was tried from work and only give me a small cum, before he said he had to get some sleep.

I was told to be at the dealership at 10 packed and ready to go, and to pack my best clothes, as I would be around some very important people. I packed what I had which wasn't much, but it's all I could afford. Ed met me as I went up to his office, as he asked about my bags which were in my car. He had this kid who washes cars to get my bags, putting them in his car before his car drove us to the airport. Just as I got there it dawned on me that I had no idea where we were even going, so I asked. Ed said that we would be in Vegas in 3 hours. I thought we would be flying on some airline, but we were taken to Ed's own personal plane. It was all white leather with everything looking out of some kind of movie set, and I never dreamed this could be real.

On the plane I stared out the window having never been on a plane before, and I though the ground would rush by but it didn't, it seemed to be going by slower then when we drive somewhere. Ed said our first meeting was a dinner meeting the next day, so we could be ready for it and he said he was sorry but he would have to see what I have for clothes with me, because these people are very rich and I will want you to look like you fit in. I was a little taken back by this, but I kind of understood that Ed didn't want me wearing my work clothes, but that was all I have.

On the ground at Vegas the car that was longer then 3 cars was waiting for us with a driver and everything, and I was starting to feel like a princess. Ed would take my hand anytime I had to step over something, or even as we went up to our rooms. The bellhop had my bags which looked like they were from a second hand store when compared to Ed's bags. Ed was in his room and me in mine which was bigger then my apartment back home. My bed alone looked to be like maybe two king size beds put together, and the living area had 4 couches each bigger then our couch back home. That's when I heard a tapping on my door.

I opened the door to my boss as he said he hoped I was disappointed in my room, which I only said that I didn't think rooms like this existed. He said well lets see if we need to shop for a few things shall we? He had me open my first bag and as he looked he only said, lets open your other bag. When I opened it 20 condoms fell out, as Ed laughed seeing the look of horror on my face. He said " Sorry my dear, but I'm not as young as I once was, and I don't think we will need that many." I wanted to die, as I said that they had been from my honeymoon. He picked them up saying as he did, that they may not fit being of a small size. My face was on fire as I kept saying I was so sorry.

Ed had me give my sizes to a woman on the phone and maybe a hour later there was a knock at the door, and racks of dresses were wheeled in. I think my jaw hit the floor as Ed sat on the couch telling me to start with the ones on the end closes to me to try on. Most of these dresses I wouldn't be able to wear a bra, which is ok with me being a B cup and still firm, but others I didn't think I would be able to wear panties with which I wasn't so sure about. Ed was the one who picked out 4 of the dresses was the woman asked about my underthings, so I showed her with her saying we would have to fix this as well along with jewelry.

I had to try on panties mostly and with the dresses, Then there were diamonds like I had never seen before. Ed let us know which he like with which as he handed the woman what had to be a grand in cash as a tip, saying to put it on his account. I changed back into my best work clothes, as we went for a walk down the strip as they call it with Ed handing me 5 dollar bills to play a 5 dollar slot machine that hit 1500, which Ed said was mine. We then went to dinner at our hotel which again was like in a movie set with a guy playing the piano softly, and with 2 drinks in me he took me dancing. God could this man dance, it was like floating across the dance floor with him holding me.

I guess I had maybe 4 more drinks as we danced which didn't ready hit me until we were on our way back to our rooms. I remember Ed helping me to my room, and I do remember sitting on the bed and then the sun coming in and me in this huge bed by myself, and as I got up I discovered I was naked and my clothes looked to have been washed and neatly folded next to my bed. I had to use the washroom, and as I pee'd I noticed a lite bruise on my inner thigh very high up, but I thought I must have somehow did it trying on clothes. I was a little tender down there as wel,l but I get that at times.

I did wonder how I had become naked, and who it was who undressed me. I wonder if Ed had been the one and if so, did he do more then just undress me. I have to make sure I don't drink like this anymore if I want to keep this job, and I do really like Ed, he's what I would've liked as a dad. My dad was drunk every night and when he was drunk he would hit mom or my older brother, who joined the army as soon as he could to get away from dad. I was next in line for his back hands. My mom lives in fear of him but won't leave him, she says she has no where to go.