Ruth Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six months earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth floor. Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a strict catholic family, an only child with a dominant father who because of his wrath she had obeyed to the letter. She had spent the last twenty four years in a marriage with little or no sexual adventure, the biggest surprise was that her and husband Donald had produced a wonderfully beautiful daughter, Lena who at twenty two was about to complete a masters degree in business studies in London school of economics and the apple of her mum’s eye.
Ruth realised that her life was somewhat empty and thus the reason she had pushed herself in her career with the local council, she felt proud she was now the head of procurement for the council office and buildings department.
Ruth had no sexual experience outside her marriage, and the few times her mind strayed in that direction she would mentally chastise herself, often with a tear in her eye, she had noticed that this was happening more and more as sex with Donald had become almost non-existent.
Ruth throughout her life had barely seen her self naked and shied away from such habits, if she had she may have seen what her boring dowdy clothes covered up. Her legs were long and smooth finishing at a superbly rounded ass, waist slim with just a little baby bump, a face cute and girl like for her age make-up very delicate with bland colouring, but her main feature (something that caught many a man’s eye) her tits 36DD still firm and still magnificent shown off so well by her slim waist. Ruth had always felt embarrassed about her bust size, but she had also noticed how they attracted men’s glances she blushed bright red when she thought of their stares.
Ruth’s life changed one lunch time shortly after she completed the first six months i her new office, it started no different from many more lunch times she opened her salad box and poured fresh orange from it’s chilled container. At the same time she flicked a couple of keys on the computer. She expected to see a copy of the latest accounts, but what appeared was a tall blonde women wearing only black six inch heeled shoes and a red skirt, a red leather skirt, a skirt cut away round her smooth ass cheeks. Ruth was to learn later this was a spanking skirt, has she moved her finger to delete the page she heard the voice “spread wide lean across the chair arm NOW” the blonde did not hesitate.
Ruth was entranced….. all her lunch time was spent watching the young women, as a large fat older man first fondled then spanked her ass cheeks until they glowed first red then a deep purple. Throughout her ordeal the women never complained, in fact Ruth was convinced she went through a number of orgasm and at one time even begged for more. The man on screen was dressed throughout but Ruth could not mistake the very large bulge in his tight pants below his big fat gut, she could also not ignore her own feeling her breath had been laboured has she watched the story unfold, also her married pussy had started to leak and leak a lot. Ruth could feel her dampness and could also smell the musky aroma her aroused pussy omitted.