Brian was 30, stuck in a job he didn't much care for, but also didn't make him unhappy. He'd never had a lot of confidence, in himself or around women, and he didn't look forward to meeting lots of people or even being close to the centre of attention. For this reason he was more nervous than excited for his brother's upcoming wedding, where he would be a groomsman. What he didn't know and never would have guessed was that three different women at this wedding very much wanted to fuck him.
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Darla got coffee from the machine knowing several guys were watching her, as if they thought she was going to start dancing or something. She was used to it, she enjoyed men lusting after her, it just made it easier for attract the top shelf men she preferred. Darla was 26, 5"6', had great curves and a face that everyone could tell demanded a lot from her men. She was a mature looking 26 year old, she had always looked older than she was, it was great when she was 16 and got into nightclubs easily. Now it helped scare off the boys who probably couldn't handle her.
She got to the door of the break room and was immediately stopped by one of these supposed "top shelf men". Ryan, 28, 6"1', attractive, built and very, very confident. There were a few of those around though so he wasn't getting in her pants yet.
"I hoped I'd see you here", he stated.
"In my workplace? You really got lucky" He found this line funny, he was expecting to get lucky with Darla around. "I've got some plans for you this weekend, I know you'll be interested", he bragged.
"I'm busy this weekend", she replied. "It can't be a better date than this" he assumed. "A wedding actually, my friends from school". He was slightly put down by this, weddings were great for guys like him and he wasn't invited, he knew she'd find other appealing men there without trying. At this moment Ryan didn't notice a co-worker go past him, but Darla turned to watch.
"Are you going with anyone?" he asked, maybe to be a plus one, but Darla was distracted, he couldn't tell why. The only person in view was that quiet guy Brian who'd just walked by, he didn't even consider she was looking at him. "You see something more interesting than me?" he asked, genuinely befuddled. "Hmmm?" she turned back to Ryan but she wasn't actually interested in hearing anything from him, "sorry, I have to go" she said as Ryan was still forming his follow up sentence.
Darla walked towards the open office area, she didn't work there but no one could mind having her around. She watched Brian at his desk, he didn't look comically nervous or sweaty the way women like her would imagine after writing off the nervous, mumbling type. He simply looked unassuming, in his own head. But she knew there was more to him, she felt very hot and her breathing got heavier as she remembered the time she spied on him fucking a girl into ecstasy.