It was a great day for Matt. He had nailed his presentation at work, gotten out of the office early, and found a great deal on gas, to boot. The spring in his step followed him all the way from the office, to the gas station, and was clearly there when he pulled into his driveway and into the garage. The second he walked into his house, all those great feelings evaporated and he could feel anger, with a touch of fear, swell up into his neck and face. There was a leather jacket Matt had never seen before slung over the back of a chair in the dining room; another man's leather jacket. The second he saw the foreign jacket he heard moans coming from his bedroom. Before he could take another step, he heard his wife moan a strange man's name.
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'Milk, eggs, bread, cheese, and something for dinner. That is all I've got left to get, then it's home free!' Lucy thought as she gazed at her shopping list and headed towards the meat section. After starting at the different red packages and comparing prices, she decided to grab some hamburger for dinner that night. As her petite body stretched to grab the best looking package, she felt a body brush up next to her, snatch the meat with ease off the top shelf, and hand it to her. Surprised, she turned around to face her helper and found herself lost in eyes so dark they were almost black. "I....ah...uh..." the small dirty blond muttered, still misplaced. A deep smooth, "You're welcome," accompanied with a smile answered her fumbling self.
Soon a hand appeared. "Hello, I'm Ryan," her assistant said in a voice that felt oddly comfortable, considering they had just met. Finally, her brain registered that it was a greeting and she blushed when she realized she had been staring. Lucy straightened up and offered her hand. "I'm Lucy and thanks for the help."
"No problem," Ryan replied. "I always love to help a beautiful woman out." Lucy found herself blushing again as Ryan bent to kiss her hand. As Ryan straightened back up, it was Lucy's turn to admire. Dark eyes that said more than the owner would like led to dark short hair, styled very nicely. A leather jacket and jeans that were tight in just the right spots completed the look. Lucy thought she saw a hint of a feminine figure under the loose tee shirt, but wasn't sure.
"Are you a..." Lucy started to ask before she realized what she was saying. Ryan just grinned at the obviously embarrassed woman.
"Excited to have met such a good-looking woman?" Ryan offered. "The answer is clearly yes." Lucy, blushing for the third time in a matter of minutes, was surprised to find herself so attracted to this person she knew nothing about. "So, have you eaten lunch yet?" Ryan asked, feeling very forward. Not one to give up the chance to spend time with a beautiful woman, Ryan gazed at Lucy and enjoyed the sight very much. Lucy was a fairly short woman, 5 foot compared to Ryan's 5'8", with shoulder length dirty blond hair and steel blue eyes. Slim, but not skeleton, she had easy curves and breasts that looked large on her frame, but natural. Lucy just shook her head in answer to such a forward question. "Well, would you be willing to eat with me?" Ryan asked. "I'm almost done here and could use some lunch. My favorite way to eat is with a lovely lady."
"Uhm..." Lucy started as she thought. Wednesdays were Matt's late night at work so they usually ate accordingly. She WAS hungry. And nothing says she couldn't eat lunch with an acquaintance. Amused she thought 'I'm just usually not attracted to my acquaintances.' Lucy looked into Ryan's dark, friendly eyes. "Sure, I'd love to. Where do you want to go?" she said when she found her voice.
Lucy and Ryan finished up their shopping and jumped into their cars to meet up at a family restaurant down the road. They had a nice lunch, even though neither ate a lot for they were talking too much. As they were saying goodbye, Lucy found herself lost in those black eyes again. Before she knew she was the one talking she heard, "Do you want to come over to my house for awhile?" Ryan recovered from the shock fairly fast, gave her a brilliant smile, and agreed.
"I've got spoilable food though," Ryan said, sounding very disappointed.
"I've got room in my fridge, you can just store it in there until you leave," Lucy answered, still astounding herself with her quick wit. Ryan smiled and they agreed that Ryan would follow Lucy then park on the street, 'just so the drive would be clear' was what Lucy told Ryan. Really, it was because she didn't want the neighbors to gossip. The whole ride home, Lucy was a nervous wreck. 'I can't do this!' she thought as she turned a corner. Every time she pictured Matt in her mind, a vision of Ryan fucking her in her bed or on her dining room table rushed in. Before she knew it, she was pulling into her own garage. 'It's just two friends spending an afternoon together' she told herself as she got out of her car. 'Except I don't want to fuck my friends' she thought as she opened her trunk.
