Do you ever have one of those days when nothing seems to be going right? The kind of day where no matter what you do, in one way or another something goes wrong, or you feel like every one around you, or associated with you in any way is just mad at you for some unknown reason? Well that's the kind of day I was having. Work really wasn't going well at all, everyone seemed to be really off key more so grumpy then anything, everything was in complete chaos around the office, and I had just had enough. Just before lunch I finally got my desk cleared of all the back work that I had been trying to catch up on, I decided I was taking the rest of the day off.
Now a lot of women when they have these sorts of "Bad days" just go home and lock themselves inside and away from the world, but not me, oh no I didn't want to be locked inside, I'd been inside this insane working environment all week and I wanted out. I wanted to be free from all the "you will do this, and you will do that" sort of bullshit. All I wanted was to be amongst happier people, and I knew exactly where to go and find that serenity that I needed.
Before leaving, I stopped at my boss's office and told her of my plans to take the rest of the day off. She didn't seem to happy about it at first, seeing as how she depends on my skills quite a bit to keep this office in shape. She looked me directly in the eye and asked me if there was anything she could do to persuade me to stay. I kindly proceeded to tell her that there was not a damn thing that I could do to straighten out this mess that this office in running in right now, and that I was leaving, and not to call me but I would call her. And after six years of working for her, she knew when I said I was leaving early I meant it. I never leave early, I am always the last one to leave and today was just my day to be the first one out. I clocked myself out and I was off.
Returning to my small yet very quaint little apartment on the upper east side of town, I walked past Sam the doorman, he looked at me with sort of an "ok I am confused" look. He never sees me before Six O'clock, and here it is only eleven thirty in the morning.
"Is everything alright with you?" He asked.
"Oh yeah Sam everything is just wonderful. Why do you ask?"
"Well it's just your never home this early during the week, so I thought I would check and see." Sam is really a wonderful guy, he works hard, he too takes a lot of bullshit from people, and since I've lived in this building I have seen a lot of people walk all over him. So any chance I get to take a few minutes and talk with Sam I do just that. But today I couldn't talk for quite as long I was on a mission, and that mission I would complete.
I headed upstairs to my apartment, and just as I reached the top step, the heel on my brand new shoes gave way and broke off, twisting my ankle, throwing me off balance. I reached in a rather fast hurry to grab onto the banister to keep myself from falling down the stairs, when suddenly out of nowhere there were these two strong arms that seemed to have caught me.
"Are you alright Miss? This strangers voice asks. As I stood back up onto my feet, removing my other heel I straightened my coat. I turned to look at him, and in an instant my eyes were drawn to him. He was absolutely gorgeous, his brown hair perfectly in place, and his eyes, oh those gorgeous hazel eyes, they are soft, and gentle, and soothing to the point that I could have looked into them for hours. Now his smile, yeah that was something to talk about, he had this kind of smile that every woman would dream about, that I was pleasured with the ability to see. Again he repeated the same question, but I thought to myself why didn't I answer him? Was it because I just didn't know what to say or how to say it in fear that my words wouldn't come out clear, or that maybe I would stutter in trying to say them, or was it just because I really wanted to hear that voice again?" when he spoke to me my body shuttered inside.
" Yes I am alright. Thank you for catching me like that."
"You are most welcome, I would have hated to see such a beautiful lady fall down all those stairs." Blushing I shyly turned my head.
"Why are you blushing?"
"It's just been a long time since I've heard anyone call me beautiful, I guess I am just not used to it. You aren't from around here are you?"
"Actually no, I just moved in here yesterday."
"You did? Where? I wasn't aware that we actually had an empty apartment here."
"I am in 3d."
"Oh you have to be kidding me, you are just down the hall from me, I am in 3a." He introduced himself to me, and I to him.
"Well my beautiful neighbor, may I walk you to your door?" by this time I was in pure heaven, I had this really amazing guy standing beside me talking to me in ways that I hadn't been talked to in such a long time and I was really beginning to enjoy it. As he walked me to my door, he took my hands into his and in complete politeness, leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.
As his lips touched my skin for the briefest of a moment, there was a charge of sexual electricity that ran through my entire being. And from that moment on I knew that my new neighbor and I would become inseparable. "May I see you again sometime?"
"Uh yeah, I guess you could do that. You know where I live."
"Yeah your right I do don't I?"
She reached into her purse, and before he turned to walk back toward his apartment, she slipped something into his hand. "For you when you get home. Please don't open it out here. Before he turned to leave, we said our goodbyes and he was off. When he was far enough away from me, I turned myself placing my back against the door. My eyes couldn't help but scan his body from head to toe; oh he was the perfect specimen of a man. He was tall, but not too tall, I'm not one who cares for really tall men seeing as how I only stand five foot two inches tall. He was lean but not to skinny, I don't like bony men either, it's not comfortable when your making love with someone who is all skin and bone. This man has an ass to die for, the kind of sexy ass that I would have given anything to sink my teeth into, and its perfect, well shaped and from what I could tell well toned, he filled out his khaki's so nicely.
Suddenly a loud bang stirred me from my daydream, turning back around I opened the door and went inside. With my serenity-finding mission still in mind, I walked into the bedroom and found my bathing suit, my favorite beach towel, and my Hawaiian Tropics suntan oil. I slipped out of my every day ordinary work clothes, which consisted of a short just above the knee length skirt, a pair of dusk black nylons, my black silk thong, my matching push up bra, and a silk light blue blouse. Each time my hands would touch my skin, it was almost as if I could feel this stranger's hands caressing me, touching me in ways that I haven't allowed any man to do in such a long time. As I began to slip into the bottom half of my black string line bikini, I seemed to be having some difficulty getting it pulled up, not that I have gained an enormous amount of weight and it just doesn't fit, but in fact it was his wonderful hands that I could feel trying to remove it from me. Slowly I slipped my hand in between my legs, I was becoming aroused.
"How can this even be possible? How can this complete stranger whom I've only met an hour ago have this much of an affect on me? Has it been that long since I've actually been with a man? Or is it that I am finally ready to trust someone again?" After my last horrible break up two years ago, I swore off men, I vowed never to trust another man as long as I lived, I buried myself deeper into my work, and on those occasions when I was feeling in need of some kind of relief, I would bring out my trusty friend. I never had to answer to it, and it never let me down. Just as I finished getting into my short white jean shorts, and pink half top there was a knock at my door.
"Oh god darn it I will kill her if its her, I told her I wasn't staying at work today." Walking to the door, I dreaded to open it for I didn't want to see my boss on the other side of it, but I opened it anyway.
"Oh my god" was all that I heard, as that gorgeous hazel eyed man stood before me. "Can I help you?" I asked politely. He just stood there and stared at me.
"Oh I am sorry, you just look so much different then when I first saw you today."
"Well usually when I come home from work I do tend to remove those clothes. Would you like to come in?" he smiled and walked inside.
"I don't mean to bother you but I was looking to see if maybe I could..."
