Monica awoke early that Saturday morning because she was so used to doing so when the kids were at home. They were with their father this weekend. Monica's divorce from Anthony had only been final for a month, and she still missed him. Even though she was overcome with hate every time someone mentioned his name or she came across an old photo of him that she had somehow forgotten to burn, she could not deny that she still loved him.
Monica and Anthony had married straight out of college, he a high-power attorney and she a successful interior designer. She bore three children for him and created an inviting and warm home, but that all went down the drain one day when Monica arrived home earlier than expected from a consult with a new client to find Anthony in bed with his 19 year old secretary, Tiffany.
Monica still looked damn good after having three children and she had only just turned 30. She had silky dark brown hair that fell just below her shoulders with side swept bangs, piercing green eyes, full lips; she was about 5'4, and 120 pounds, 36 DD breasts and a nice round ass. Yes, she had received many offers from men and women a like since her divorce but she had refused them all, vowing to devote all of her free time to seeing her children through the difficult divorce. Monica wasn't very interested in another man anyway; she was determined to never again set her self up for such heartbreak.
Monica got out of bed that Saturday morning and went downstairs to have some breakfast. She made herself a bagel with cream cheese, a bowl of fruit salad and a cup of coffee and sat down to read the morning paper. After breakfast she straightened up around the house and then had a quick shower. She fixed her hair and applied her makeup, then went to her closet to choose an outfit. She decided on a cool summer dress, a new pair of sandals, a white strapless bra, and a matching thong. After she had looked herself over in her full length mirror she sat on the bed and decided to call some of her girlfriends to see if they wanted to go out to lunch and maybe do a little shopping, but everyone she called already had plans.
She lay back on the bed and laid her folded hands on her lower stomach, and began to feel turned on for no obvious reason. She got up and found her toy box on the top shelf of her closet and brought it down to her bed. As she looked through the box at all the toys, she found nothing that interested her, they all just reminded her of Anthony, and she needed something new.
She put the toy box back on the top shelf of her closet and decided that she would go shopping by herself. She spent the morning buying herself as well as the kids a few new outfits. Just as she was about to walk over to the nearby café for lunch she noticed a new store. The stores sign read, "Passionate Kisses" on top and underneath read "Unleash the Passion Within". Monica decided to see what the store had to offer; after all she did need a new toy.
Monica walked into the store and saw a very beautiful woman standing behind the counter. Monica had experimented with a few girls in college but hadn't been with any since her marriage. The woman had long blonde hair, stunning blue eyes, full lips; she appeared to be around the same height and weight as Monica although her breasts appeared to be a bit larger. She wore a red halter dress, with matching red heels, and a red headband in her hair, silver hoops in her ears, and a matching necklace and bracelet. The nametag attached to the left side of her red dress was adorn with a red rose, and read Amy in pink cursive type.
"Hi, I'm Amy; Can I help you find anything today?"
"Well, I'm not really sure what I'm looking for, I just want something different."
"I'm sure we can find something, come with me."
Amy was very warm and friendly and made Monica feel comfortable right away. She took her through shelf after shelf of toys, lubes, books, videos, and lingerie, demonstrating how different products worked and answering any questions she might have. Finally Monica, with Amy's help carried various items up to the counter to pay for them, she was buying much more than she had expected.
"Wow, Amy, if I'm not careful I'm afraid I'll buy out your whole store!"
"That would be fine with me!"
"Listen, Amy, have you had lunch yet?"
"No, I haven't."
"Would you like to join me, there's this great little deli right up the street."
"Sounds great!"
Monica paid for the items and packed her bags away in her car, and then she and Amy walked up the street to the deli for lunch. The girls sat and talked for hours, just like old friends, when Monica noticed the time...
"Oh my! Amy, look at the time...won't you get in trouble with your boss?"
