It was intentionally written without names
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older.
Copyright (c) 2014 by Acup
...the first day of the rest of my life.
Tuesday morning I woke to her rolling out of bed headed for the shower, her naked ass mesmerizing me. I followed her, but with both of us having to go to work it was just a fun soap down, even if it did include lots of titty groping and nipples in my chest hair...
She had class that night, but would be back Wednesday after work. We were all giggly and grins, trying to not have to let go of each other in the parking lot.
I took the first memory card from the first day of competition with me to work so I could duplicate it on the computer at work. I figured it was a pretty safe one to give to the electronics store manager started with since it was just the first walk through on the stage and then the showers.
The overnight tech shook her head at me when I came in, seems I had a bit of a grin on my face for some reason. "I'm not EVEN going to ask how the weekend went..." she said as she went out the door.
Gee, was it that obvious? We played phone tag most of the day, each calling while the other was in the middle of something. I did let the boss know that everything went well with the manufactures rep and that we would become a beta site. For some reason I neglected to tell him about getting a real hands on experience with her... hmmmmm?
I went down to the electronics shop when my second shift tech came in to deliver the first memory card and warn him about watching it in private the first time, and probably not at work, all he could do was grin. I also got a copy of a basic editing software that goes with the video camera so I could split off some of our wilder scenes from the ones I was going to give him copies of.
I grabbed a pizza on the way home, sitting there nibbling and looking at her things around the apartment. Her jeans still crotch up on the back of the couch, her bag just inside the door with bikini's hanging out from her bra search this morning, her empty bottle of what ever on the counter waiting to be run through the dishwasher.
I ran the dishwasher, then got the rest of our stuff from the van that we didn't unload Monday, her trophy for second place in her division, her little tiara, her plaque for fourth overall in the region. I put them on the edge of the kitchen island where they wouldn't get bumped, then unpacked her bag into the drawers I had already cleared for her other stuff. Putting all her bikinis in the laundry hamper along with her shorts and tank tops, but not before enjoying her scent on them...
She called just after I got out of the shower. Seems her red hair went over real well at the office. The guys taking notice of her, and some of the women not appreciating their own loss of attention. There was a bit of a presentation in the break room at lunch, seems one of her co-workers downloaded the competition announcement and put it up on the big screen. It didn't have her picture, but when one of the 'snooty bitches', as she called them, made a comment about it couldn't be her it got her dander up.
"I took my jacket off, rolled up my sleeve, and curled my arm. The room got quiet, and the snooty bitch just stared. 'Honey you want to come over here and argue with this, come right ahead!'"
"Oh that must have been priceless..."
"Somewhere amongst all the guys crowding around she managed to slip away. Didn't see hide nor hare of her for the rest of the day. I did have a nice conversation with one of the partners though, he used to be a collage football player, did some semi-pro before having knee problems and going to law school."
"...what did he have to say..." A high dollar lawyer taking an interest in ...mmmy girl...
"Not much, we were taking weight lifting regiments until his wife came back in. She's one of the other partners." WHEW! A wife...
"So you've stepped up a notch around there?"
"I don't know about that, but I'm definitely not just another paralegal any more."
"Well hell, I could have told them that..." she giggled a bit at my comment. "So how did class go.
"Except for a few raised eyebrows at my red hair... nothing out of the ordinary... I miss you..."
"I miss you too...what time will you be here tomorrow?"
"Not sure, I've never made the run north from downtown at that time of day."
"OK, well we'll see who gets home first. Don't forget to bring your laptop so we can edit the movies and sort out all the pictures. I got the software from the electronics shop that comes with the video camera so we can go through things."
"OK, I'll see you tomorrow...bye."
"See you then...bye." I hung up picturing her baring her arm and flexing in the middle of a bunch of lawyers... that would have been a good one to have a picture of...
Wednesday was the slowest day I have ever had. There were three accidents to go around on the way to work. Nothing to do but stare at machines and give out a little change all day, I mean absolutely NOTHING broke down!
When the mid shift tech came in I was out the door in a mater of minutes. I made it home in record time...to an empty apartment. I no more closed the door and the phone rang. "Hello"
"Hey babe, what you doing?"
"Just got in the door."
"Good, we need to make a quick run and pick up a few things. What say we do that and get something to eat while we're out?"
"And come back here for desert?"