Josh and Mandy stood in front of their car looking at the house in front of them.
“So who are these people again? And why did he invite us over for dinner?” Mandy asked.
Josh smiled at her as he turned and started to walk to the door, “Honey, it’s the owner of the company I work for. He said that I showed potential so he invited us to dinner. This might be the big break we have been waiting for.”
Mandy jogged slightly to catch up to Josh, her hand touching his shoulder as she leaned around and kissed him. “I promise I will be on my best behavior, but I am not going to sleep with him just to get you a promotion.” They both laughed as they got to the door. Josh knocked and waited.
The heavy door opened slowly and Mandy was caught off guard by what she saw. She had expected to see some old stuck up rich guy and his trophy gold digging wife but what she saw was a handsome man in his 30s and his attractive wife dressed in nice, but not extravagant, clothes.
She became instantly self-conscious, realizing that she was a little over dressed and her husband was a little under dressed. She didn’t have long to dwell on it. Josh introduced her to Richard who liked to be called Rick and Patricia who was fine with Trish. Rick shook her hand warmly, and Trish leaned in giving her a nice hug and whispered in her ear “Don’t worry about being overdressed honey it looks amazing on you.”
Mandy smiled, a little more at ease now that she knew Trish was not judging her for her wardrobe misstep. Trish took her hand and gave her a tour of their large house, as she marveled at the size and decor of the rooms.
The four of them walked around the house making small talk as Trish showed off their house. Mandy couldn’t help but notice how perfect everything seemed in the house. Every little knick knack was in its proper place and there was no dust or dirt to be seen anywhere. Mandy was a little jealous that a house this huge was perfectly maintained. Before she could stop herself the words came out, “How many maids does it take to keep this place so immaculate”.
Rick and Trish looked at each other. Rick flashed his wife a huge smile as he said, “Go on tell her.”
Trish blushed, “None, I do everything myself, it takes forever but it is what he wants.”
Mandy smiled, “I know what you mean. Men seem to love a clean house as long as they don’t have to do the cleaning. By the way you do an amazing job, this place is perfect. If I didn’t know better I would say you live in a show house.”
Everyone chuckled as Rick guided them through the rest of the tour talking over his shoulder as he walked.
When they got to the dining room Rick motioned for everyone to sit down, all four of them took their seats and started to relax. Mandy turned to Trish to ask if there was anything she could do to help but quickly decided not to say anything, noticing that Rick was staring at Trish with a look of anger, and almost disappointment on his face. As soon as Trish noticed it she stood quickly, apologizing to the table and hurried out of the room. Before anyone even had time to say anything though she was back and in her hands were plates of food which she quickly set out on the table starting with Rick and ending with her own plate.
Mandy had thought this was weird or at least had started to but her mind was sidetracked as Trish leaned over her and set her plate down in front of her, Mandy couldn’t help but feel the soft flesh and weight of Trish’s breast on her shoulder and wondered if she had done it on purpose. Mandy didn’t want to admit it but she was attracted to Trish or at the very least hoped that she would look as good as Trish at her age.
Trish sat down in her seat apologizing one last time before looking at her husband and then lowering her head. Rick spoke softly, “Unless you guys object for religious reasons I say we all dig into this wonderful meal that Trish has spent all day preparing for us.”
Mandy and Josh both thanked Trish for the food, complimenting her cooking as they tried each of the different parts of the meal. They made little small talk during the meal, instead focusing on the food in front of them. Once the plates had been cleaned, almost in unison Mandy and Josh said “Trish that was an amazing meal, thank you so much.”
Trish bowed her head again almost as though she was praying as she said, “Thank you.”
Once the meal was completed the two couples sat talking for a few minutes before Josh looked up at the clock and saw how late it was getting. He turned to Mandy and noticed that her eyes had started to droop and she was clearly very tired. Josh turned to Rick who had also noticed how tired Mandy was looking.
Before Josh could say a word Rick cut him off “I hope you two don’t take offense but it has been a long day and I was hoping to get in a nice bath before bed. Maybe we can finish this night up another time?” Josh nodded his agreement. Josh and Mandy stood saying their polite goodbyes as they walked through the house and out the front door.
Josh and Mandy walked to their car holding hands, looking back to see that Rick and Trish were in the doorway snuggled close together making sure that they got to their car safely. As soon as the car doors were closed and the car started Mandy sleepily turned to Josh “I want to be them so badly, they have so much love and affection for each other. I hope when we are their age that we can be as nice and in love as those two.”
Josh nodded saying only, “I know, they are like the perfect couple, I hope we can have dinner with them again.” Both Josh and Mandy waved as they drove away leaving Rick and Trish in their doorway framed by the lights inside.
Rick waited until the tail-lights of Josh and Mandy were out of sight. “Did you not think I would notice you eyeing her like that you little slut?”
One of his hands moved quickly pushing hard against his wife’s pussy through her dress.
“Don’t you dare deny it either. Your pussy is so wet I can feel it through your dress.”
Trish lowered her head.
“I know it was wrong Sir, but as soon as I saw her all I could think about is how I could train her to be a little slut for us and to serve you like you deserve.”
Rick smiled letting his fingers push into his wife more.
“I know. I’m not mad at you, but you must still be punished.”
Trish knew what this meant and immediately dropped to her hands and knees, crawling towards the basement door as her husband closed and locked their front door and followed her, his hand occasionally swatting at Trish’s round ass as she crawled and wiggled it.
Rick opened the door to the basement with one hand, his other grabbing Trish by the hair and pulling her to her feet.
“Now go prepare yourself for me. I will be down in a minute. I’m going to grab another drink.”
Without hesitation Trish started to move going towards the stairs down into the basement but not before Rick’s hand came down hard on her ass. Trish let out a slight moan as she felt the pain and heat radiate through her body knowing she was in store for some very intense punishment. She walked down the stairs quickly unhooking her bra as she went. She stepped out of her dress and her shoes in one smooth motion letting them fall to the floor as she reached the bottom of the stairs and turned on the lights.