John headed to the local watering hole, walking distance from the office for a drink before going home for the evening part of his usual routine.
John was 6', 180 lbs, physically fit, blue eyes, mid 40's, well dressed, single, and pretty happy with his life. He was a vice president for a trading company, well respected, and was in line for another promotion. He loosened his tie as he entered the Corral Club, walking directly to the bar and waited for Scott the bartender to serve him as the place was offering two for one drinks.
He waited patiently as he grabbed a handful of peanuts and began eating them one by one when he heard a commotion to his left. A man and a woman were shouting at each other with the man grabbing her shoulders and pulling her roughly while shaking her.
John didn't hesitate but immediately moved to the couple, threw the peanuts in the burly man's face, hit him in the stomach, and then one in the face for good measure, knocking him to the floor.
He said nothing but stood over him waiting for him to get up and continue the one-sided fight.
"What the fuck are you doing?" the burly man said as he rubbed his jaw. "This is none of your business."
"Leave the women alone and get out of here or I'll hit you again," John said fist cocked and ready for more action.
The woman pushed back trying to get out of the way of the two men trying to adjust her business suit at the same time.
"You're gonna pay for this buddy big time," the man said as he picked himself up off the floor. He thought about continuing the scuffle but thought better of it.
"Apologize to the lady and you can go," John sternly advised him. "Or I'll hit you again until you do." John re-cocked his fist ready for action.
"I'm sorry Lena for getting rough with you," he said. "I was out of line."
"Forget it Mike just go," Lena said with emphasis.
Mike left the bar, John returned to his spot at the bar, and Lena took a big gulp of her drink. It was all back to normal or so it seemed.
Lena was an attractive auburn brunette, 5'8", 125 lbs, greenish-brown eyes, nice curves, pleasant face, looked like she was in her 30's. She walked over to John's side and held his arm firmly.
"Thank you very much for helping me," Lena said.
"No problem," said John. "Glad to help."
John turned away and took a sip of his Manhattan and swirled his cherry around in the glass with his swizzle stick.
"Would it be okay if I bought you a drink?" Lena offered.
"Sure if it will make you feel better. Scott, fix me another Manhattan."
"I'll have a brandy and coke please, and pay for both," said Lena.
"Coming right up Lena," said Scott smiling at her.
"Don't recall seeing you in here before Lena," said John.
"Don't recall seeing you in here either," said Lena, smiling openly to John. "We'll have to try not to be strangers in the future."
"I'm usually here after four pm," answered John. "I work at Liberty Investment and usually stop by here for a drink after work.
"I work for Midwood Enterprises, a book publisher across the street from the Corral as an editor, and I stop by for a drink too," Lena reported.
Lena took a long hard look at John eyeing him up and down and whistled to herself at what she saw. John too eye candied Lena trying to see the curves beneath the conservative outfit she was wearing. Both were sizing each other up for the next move. Lena made the first move.
"I know it's not much but I have left-over lasagna from yesterday that we could share. I've got enough fixings for a salad and some Italian bread. What do you say?" she asked with a question in her voice.
"I can't say no when I don't have to do any cooking. Sounds like a nice offer, thank you," said John.
John and Lena finished their drinks, Lena gave instructions on how to get to her place, and they left for her apartment.
The next half hour was spent in getting to the apartment, Lena heating the lasagna, making the salad, serving rose wine, setting the table, all while John waited patiently for Lena but offering to help her out. Lena made herself more comfortable by taking her heels and jacket off revealing a very frilly light blue blouse which was unbuttoned to her cleavage. John took his suit coat off and undid his top shirt collar button.
Lena and John sat at the dining room table enjoying the quick meal that was prepared along with the wine.
"Mike wanted me to go with him and I didn't want to. Mike claimed I was coming on to him, giving him the wrong idea," Lena offered. "I just wanted you to know what it was about John."
"I'm not surprised at all," John said. "I fear this is not the last of Mike. He seemed pretty determined to make his point. Keep your eye open for him when you're at the Corral and going to your car."
Lena extended her hand to John and squeezed it tightly getting reassurance from John who returned the hand holding by patting the hands with his other. John couldn't help but look at her cleavage which was begging to be viewed. The pale white breasts were pushed up erotically by her bra inviting his eyes to feast on their beauty. Lena noticed his eyes and leaned forward in her chair to give John a better view and smiled.
Lena got up and began to clear the table. John got up to help her bringing a short stack of dirty dishes into the kitchen. Lena set her dirty dishes down in the sink and leaned over and planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Thank you so much again for your help," Lena said lovingly.
"I don't like it when men push women around. It makes me angry," John said emphatically trying to make a point.
"Let me load the dishwasher and I'll join you on the couch in a couple of minutes," Lena said.
While John went over and sat down on the couch Lena took care of the dishes but also undid one more button on her blouse and pushed her breasts up a little more in her bra joining John on the couch making sure he noticed the changes she made to her blouse.
John noticed the cleavage and her breasts and couldn't help but stare at her figure. While Lena wasn't well endowed she certainly had nothing to be ashamed of and Lena was proud of showing off her assets. John sensing the chemistry pulled Lena close to him and kissed her once then deeply probing his tongue deep into her mouth feeling her tongue and teeth. They played back and forth with their mouths while John slid his hand underneath the back of her blouse feeling her bra clasp trying to undo it.
"Do you want to see my titties?" Lena sexily asked as she finished unbuttoning the front of her blouse and slipping it off her shoulders.
Lena reached behind and unclipped the bra pulling the straps off her shoulders and her titties. Many tits droop down when released but Lena's breasts and nipples stuck straight out like a teenager with no sag at all looking fresh and new like a virgin. While not large they were an inviting handful to press, mold and squeeze like putty.