My name is Wendy, I’m in my early 50’s, 5’06”, 150 pounds, with blonde hair, hazle eyes and DD breast (I think I still look good for my age). I am very happily married to the love of my life Richard. We have been married for 25 years. I am not a very sexual person, as a matter of fact, the only person I have ever had sex with in my life is Richard. I have never been the type who thought sex was a priority in life and I have never had the desire to stray. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy it and I often have sex with my husband, but I have never thought about being with another man, that was until I meet my new co-worker ... Joe!

Joe, according to him, is my new, unhappily married co-worker, who works in the field as a repairman, I work as his dispatcher. I see Joe almost every morning while he is prepping his truck for his shift. Joe is in his late 50’, about 6’ tall, 200 pounds, with a dark complexion, dark hair and a beard with streaks of gray throughout, Joe is a very attractive man. Over the last 6 months or so, Joe and I started talking a lot to each other. I like it when Joe talks to me, he is funny, charming, and flirtatious. Nothing really over the top at first, just sweet compliments and and silly nicknames. The one nickname that stuck, that I like and I don’t know why, is Little Miss Wendy. In all honesty I think Joe goes out of his way just to talk to me. Over the last few months, I have become completely infatuated with Joe, he is all I can think about, I catch myself fantasizing about him when Richard is making love to me at home. I have never wanted to be with another man because I truly love Richard, but after meeting him, I absolutely LUST Joe, I want Joe and I know he wants me too!!!

One morning, when Richard was out of town on a golf trip with his buddies, I drove to work and thought to myself its now or never, so I went for it. I walked up to Joe as he was preparing his truck for the day and said in a sexy serious way, “Joe I want to tell you something and if I am out of line, I apologize. Joe you know I’ve always been a bit of a prude, I’ve never really responded to your flirtatious jokes or sexual innuendos, but lately I’ve been having these thoughts – dirty, filthy, nasty thoughts and they are about you and what I want you to do to me. I catch myself daydreaming about you during work. When I’m making love to Richard, all I can think about is you fucking me. I fantasize about all the nasty things I want to do to you. It’s driving me insane how bad I want you!”