Chapter 1: Introduction
Craig entered his office, feeling the weight of another long day at work. His suit jacket hung loosely off his shoulders, his tie was pulled tight around his neck, and his hair was matted to his forehead from the perspiration that had built up during the course of the day. As he settled into his chair, he glanced at the clock on his desk - it was almost six o'clock, and he knew that he still had several hours of work ahead of him. He sighed deeply, knowing that he would be here until late into the evening once again.
The thought of going home to his wife, Sarah, weighed heavily on his mind - not because he didn't want to see her, but because he feared what he might find when they lay down together tonight. Lately, their love life had become stale and predictable, leaving Craig feeling unhappy and unsatisfied. He longed for the passionate connection they used to share, but it seemed like those days were long gone.
As he sat at his desk, lost in thought, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from outside his door.
He looked up to see Emily, his boss, striding toward him with a look of annoyance etched across her face. "What do you think you're doing?" she demanded, slamming her hands onto his desk for emphasis. "You've made so many mistakes on this report that I don't even know where to begin fixing them." Craig felt himself flush with anger at her accusation - he knew he hadn't made nearly as many errors as she claimed, but arguing with her would only get him nowhere.
"My apolagies, Ms.Mannings." He forced "I'll review it again and get rid of all of the mistakes." She grunted in response before turning on her heel and stalking away from his desk.
Once she was gone, Craig let out a deep breath and leaned back in his chair. The exchange with Emily had left him feeling frustrated and tired - he couldn't wait to go home and forget all about work for the rest of the night.
He packed up his things and headed out into the dimly lit hallway, making his way towards the exit. As he walked, he noticed a small object lying on the ground near the wall. Curious, he bent down to pick it up, and was surprised to discover that it was a silver coin, shining brightly under the overhead lights. He examined it closely, wondering how it could have gotten there, and then slipped it into his pocket without much thought.
When he arrived home later that evening, Craig found Sarah sitting on the couch with a book in her lap.
She looked up as he came into the room, her eyes meeting his briefly before returning to her reading material. It had been weeks since they had last shared an intimate moment together, and Craig could feel the tension building inside him - he wanted nothing more than to close the distance between them and lose himself in her embrace.
He settled onto the couch beside her, trying to ignore the nagging voice in the back of his mind that reminded him of all the times they had failed to connect recently.
"How was your day, sweetheart?" Sarah asked quietly, without taking her eyes of her book.
"Emily was a complete pain in the ass again."
Craig sighed, rubbing his temples as he recounted the events of his day to Sarah. "She just keeps finding new ways to push my buttons, and it's driving me crazy."
Sarah listened carefully, nodding her head in understanding. "That sounds really tough, do you think maybe you should talk to her about it? Maybe she doesn't realize how much she's bothering you."
Craig shook his head. "No, I don't think that would do any good," he replied hesitantly.
The stress caused Craig to become uneasy. He kept his hands in his pockets, his fingers fidgeting with the coin he had found earlier today.
"I just wish that she would let me off the hook more." Craig confessed.
"I was thinking, maybe we could have some fun tonight." He asked hopefully. "You know, like we used to."
"I'm not really in the mood right now honey, maybe another time." It was Sarah's standard awnser, Craig had heard it all to often. And he knew full well that the next time the awnser won't change.
"I'm going to bed. Don't stay up to late, ok?" Sarah said as she closed her book.
"I'll be up in a bit, I am just gonna catch te second half of the game." Craig lied.
As he watched his wife walk up stairs and heard the bedroom door close, he waited a few moments until the coast was clear. All alone in the livingroom he pulled out his penis, as his mind started to wander. Starting off slowly, he pulled out his phone to go back on Pornhub.com, typing 'Hotwives' in the search bar, searching for inspiration. The images popped open, showing hot women getting dicked down by other men. Craig's pants grew tight as he began to stroke his erection. Lost in the fantasies of these beautiful women being taken by strangers, he forgot all about his worries. Feeling guilty for watching porn behind Sarah's back, yet unable to stop himself, he continued jerking off as he watched woman after woman get pleasured. He was on the brink of climax.
His muscles tensed as his orgasm approached, and he gripped the armrests of the couch tightly as he tried to hold on to control. The image on the screen showed a woman squirming beneath a man's touch, her moans filling the room around him. Craig's heart raced as he stroked himself faster and faster, before stifling a moan as he climaxed. Not wanting to have Sarah know what he was doing.
He turned of the TV and headed to bed. It had been almost an hour, so he figured Sarah might start to wonder where he was. Taking a quick shower to cleanse the sweat off his body, he went to join her in bed.
The next day Craig woke up and saw Sarah already having breakfast, getting ready to go to work. Her hair was neatly tied up in a bun, and she wore a red blazer with a white blouse. A pencil skirt ending just below the knees over her nylon clad legs. All this stood on a pair of low heeled pumps. She exuded professionalism.
As she took her swig of coffee, she grabbed her purse and told her husband, "Have a great day hon". Kissing him quickly on the cheek, she rushed out of the house, eager to reach the office early.
Craig knew he had to hurry up, otherwise he would be late. Not wanting to anger Emily any more than he already had, he packed his breakfast planning to eat it at his desk at work.
He checked if he had all his documents and reports he needed for the morning meetings before heading out. Once he got to the office he brewed a fresh cup of coffee and set it aside as he prepared to tackle the day's tasks.
After going through the first couple of emails, he remembered that he had something important to take care of today. He had to redo the report Emily had given back. But before he could start, he heard the clicking of heels walking towards him. When Emily appeared in front of him, he could tell that she was in a surprisingly relaxed mood.
"I'm so sorry Ms.Mannings, I have not had the opportunity to look at the report. I'll get right on it." Craig responded hastily.
"Oh, no need to worry about it. I have already handed in the original report. It was already very well done." She said with a smile on her face. And as she walked away, she turned around and said, "also, how many times do i have to say it. Please, just call me Emily." Craig was shocked at her reaction. He even believed she gave him a small wink as she said it.
Craig could hardly believe his ears. He had never seen such a drastic change in Emily's behavior before. Was it possible that she had finally come to appreciate the hard work he put into his job? Or was there something else going on that he wasn't aware of? Whatever the reason, Craig was grateful for the unexpected reprieve from her constant criticism. With renewed energy he looked back at his computer, happy that today's workload had suddenly become a lot lighter.
During his break he stood at the coffee machine, talking to David. Craig immediately talked about his earlier encounter with Emily. "Do you notice anything different about Emily? All of a sudden she was super nice to me, bordering on flirting."
David looked at him with confusion. "What are you on about? Everyone knows that you're her favourite. In fact, I alway thought you guys secretly had something going on." David said as he patted Craig on the shoulder.
Craig tried to go against what he was saying, bringin up the example of yesterday. How she venomously critiqued his work. Telling Craig to pretty much redo the enitre report.
"I'm sorry man, but I have a hard time believing that. I don't think I have ever seen her criticize anything you've done for as long as you've worked together. Honestly, whatever you do, she always lets you of the hook." David commented, sipping his coffee.
That last bit seemed to hit Craig like a hammer. He thought back to what he said to his wife yesterday. How he wished Emily would let him of the hook more. He remembered the coin he found glowing hot as he said it.
Could that be the reason for Emily's sudden change of attitude?
Craig couldn't help but wonder if there was something powerful hidden within the coin he had discovered. Walking back to his desk he felt like he should dismiss the idea immediately, but kept considering the possibility.
He sat back down, and pulled out the coin again. Staring at it intently, wondering if there was any chance that his wild theories were actually true. He felt almost slightly embarrassed, but he just had to test it.
He saw the amount of work he had left to do and said, "I wish all my work for today was finished already."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something shift within him. The coin in his hand grew warm again, and in an instant the stack of papers on his desk just dissapeared.
Replaced by a completed report that was better then he could have made himself. As he sat there in amazement, he didn't know whether to feel relieved or frightened. This little trinket truly possess the power to grant wishes! He contemplated for a moment longer before deciding that he needed to do something bigger. Standing up from his chair, he made his way across the hall to Emily's office.
Coin in hand, "I wish is completely naked."
He knocked on her door and entered the room.
Seeing her sitting behind her desk he froze, unable to move. His eyes fixed on her incredible figure, the sight taking his breath away. Her curves were more pronounced than ever, accented by the lack of clothes.
"Ah, craig. Good to see you. Again, my compliments on the report. I presented it to the CEO earlier and they were all very impressed. I feel like someone might be in for a promotion soon." *wink*
Craig cleared his throat, pulling himself out of his trance.
"Uhm, thank you. That means a lot coming from you." He smiled nervously, unsure of where to look. He tried to keep eyecontact, but that was getting to be more and more difficult as her breasts swung like pendulums.
Emily laughed lightheartedly, leaning back in her chair. "Don't thank me yet, my friend. We still have to wait for the official feedback. But I can tell you this - your hard work has definitely paid off. And I also saw that you have already finished all of today's work as well. So how about you just take the rest of the day off." She gestured towards the report on her desk, her eyes glinting with approval.
It had finally sunken in. Craig possessed a coin that could grant any wish. He could barely contain his excitement. He thanked emily and rushed home, setting the coin on the table and taking place on the couch.
He had a million things he wanted to try now but had no idea where to start. Thaughts ran through his mind about how it must work exactly. Just then he realised what should be his first wish. He picked up the coin from the table and said, "I wish I knew by which rules this coin opperates."
All of a sudden a rush of information entered his mind.
The way the coin worked, was as such.
1. In order to make to a wish, one must have skin contact with the coin.
2. In order to make a wish, one must start a sentance with the words "I wish"
3. Anyone hearing the wish will be aware the changes, unless specified otherwise.
4. for anyone who hasn't heard the wish, reality will adjust and they will be fully unaware of any changes.
As he now fully understood how it worked, his thaughts were racing. He thaught back to when his wife had rejected his advances to have sex yesterday. He knew this was what they needed to bring new life into their sex life. But how would he explain this to his wife. He was well aware of the coin's powers, but wouldn't blame her if she declared him crazy.
Craig took the coin and said,"I wish Sarah would fully believe me when I tell her about the coin and it's powers." As he closed his eyes, the coin began to heat up once more.
As he opened his eyes, he heard keys jingling from outside. Smiling to himself, he placed the coin back onto the table, knowing that his wish had been granted.
Sarah walked in shortly after, looking tired but happy. Seeing her husband sitting on the couch, she went straight into the kitchen to put away some groceries. When she heard Craig behind her, "Honey, I have to show you something."