Chapter 2: Dani Comes to Play
After spending an evening with Dani, my feelings for her started to subside. Not that I still didn't want her badly, but I had achieved my goal of spending one fuck session with her. Since she was going to get hitched to her fiancΓ©, I didn't want to put pressure on her to give more than she had already given to me. We continued to be very friendly with each other at work and maintained the same distance from each other that we'd always maintained.
That is, until the following Wednesday. That afternoon, she popped her head into my cubicle before leaving.
"Are you going to be home tonight?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied, "What else would an old-fart like me do in the evening?"
A faraway expression came over her and she said; "I might come by around nine, tonight, but I'm not sure. I want to talk to you about something that I'm uncomfortable talking about here."
Once again, this was not the confident woman that stood proudly before me as she stripped one week before.
"I'll be there, but at that time, I'll probably be dressed in my pajamas," I joked.
She smiled and left me wondering what was in store for the evening. I was torn. On the one hand, she might want to repeat our performance from the previous week. That was the good thought. On the other hand, she might tell me that she's uncomfortable working with me, that we need to stop talking together, and that she's moving out of my life. That was the sorry thought. Either way, I was going to spend some time alone with her, and as I thought about it, I started to get butterflies in my stomach, the same ones that used to visit before athletic events. I decided to enjoy the moment that I was going to have with her and file it away in my memory chest.
Around 7pm, I began to fidget around my house. I couldn't wait until 9pm, but at the same time, I didn't want it to come. I decided to take a hot shower and shave my cock and balls, just in case. Heck, if she was going to come over to end our "relationship," I could always lube-up, pull out the videos I had taken of her, and explode over my hand once or twice.
At 9pm, I was casually dressed in nothing but my bathrobe. I had warned her that I might be dressed for bed and I always sleep in the nude. The robe was simply because she hadn't seen me yet, and I was a little self conscious about the few extra pounds around my stomach, love handles, and cock size.
About 9:15, I was beginning to think that she wasn't coming over and I wondered when it would be safe to pull out the lube and videos. I hadn't completed my thought when the doorbell rang. As I answered it, I again encountered an amazing sight. Dani was wearing a short skirt and a similar short knit top to the one that I remembered from the previous week. It was the first time in three years that I had ever seen her wearing a skirt and I stood there, not knowing exactly what to do.
"Are you going to ask me in, or not?"
"Uh, sure, come in and have a seat."
She had a disheveled look about her. Something wasn't right. She stopped in the middle of the living room and turned toward me. Her face was flushed and her hair wasn't perfectly combed the way it always was at work. However, staring back at me was the confident Dani that I remembered from the previous week.
It seemed like hours as we stood about 10 feet apart, just staring at each other. Dani won the battle of the awkward silence as she said "Tonight, I need you to finish something that I've started. But, it's on my terms. I want you to come over here and lay on the floor in front of me."
Silently, I walked toward her, bent down, and lay at a right angle to where she was standing.
"If you do finish this job properly, you will be rewarded," she said.