Sandy Wilson was fuming inside... When she saw her boss, Sharon, on Monday, she was going to let her know in no uncertain terms how mad she was. Sharon had asked if she would entertain two clients of hers, business partners from out of town. Sandy is 29, and the youngest female partner at the large law firm where she works. Sharon is the most experienced female partner, and she has been Sandy's mentor. Sharon recognized early on that Sandy was very talented and has been helping her along, giving her guidance on how to break through the "glass ceiling" and dealing with the prejudices of the older male partners.
Sandy is 5'4" and slender, with curly brown hair that reaches just past her shoulders. Her body is slim, and she likes to think of her tight butt as her sexiest feature. She spends several hours a week on the treadmill to keep everything firm. She has not had good luck with men at all, seeming to always attract guys that end up treating her badly. She has never been married, and has not had a steady boy friend for over two years. She has been concentrating on her career and hasn't wanted to take the time to find one. Sandy is not into the bar scene, preferring to spend a quiet evening at home with a movie or a good book. She has dated occasionally but hasn't found anyone interesting enough to get involved with.
Sharon said that she had been scheduled to meet with these clients but got called out of town suddenly because her mother was sick. Sandy and a friend of Sharon's, Alexandra, would meet these two guys and have dinner with them. The other woman, Alex to her friends, owns her own marketing firm. Apparently Sharon and Alex have been friends for a very long time, although Sandy has never met her. Sandy knows she owes a lot of her success to Sharon, and since Sharon has never asked her for a favor like this before, Sandy was willing to help her out her mentor. She didn't really have any plans for that Friday night, anyway, and how pathetic was THAT?
Sandy had never met either gentleman before either, so she had no idea of what to expect. When she arrived at the restaurant, she met Bob and Larry in the lounge. This looked bad... Both of them were in their late 40's or early 50's, with wedding bands and big guts. Bob had one of the nastiest "comb-overs" that Sandy had ever seen, it was obvious that he was totally bald on top with his long greying hair combed from one side to the other. Larry at least had most of his own hair, although it was almost totally white.
Bob introduced them and then said, "Sharon said you were cute, but as usual she underestimated. You are absolutely gorgeous, Sandy!"
Sandy groaned to herself, not wanting the evening to go this way. If she had to fight off unwanted advances, Bob was going to get a knee in his groin, client or not. "Thanks, Bob..." she said with a pleasant smile. Bob ordered her cocktail while they waited for Alexandra, and Sandy thought she might have to drink heavily to get through the evening with her sanity intact.
Shortly after the waitress brought Sandy's drink, Alex arrived, and Sandy was relieved. Alex looked like she was in her mid to late 30's, very tall and slender. Her pretty face was framed by her blonde hair, cut short but very stylish. Alex had piercing blue eyes that twinkled when she laughed. Introductions were made, and they all sat down. They had a couple of drinks before their table was ready, and Sandy could not believe how badly the two men behaved, telling raunchy jokes and laughing too loud like teen-age boys.
Larry was obviously smitten with Alex, because he took every opportunity to compliment her on her good looks, her sense of humor, yada yada yada. It was clear to Sandy that this was just as awful for Alex as it was for her. Alex and Sandy spent much of the time rolling their eyes at each other and giving each other little smiles. Once, Alex kicked Sandy under the table after she made a snide comment that went right over Bob and Larry's heads.
While they were waiting for their entree, Sandy had to go to the ladies room, and Alex accompanied her.
Bob asked them, "Can you explain something to me? I've never been able to figure out... Why do women always go to the bathroom in a group?"
Alex replied, "To get away from guys like you, Bob..." She laughed, and so did Bob and Larry. The men thought it was funny, but Sandy and Alex knew it was the truth.
While they were freshening their makeup, Sandy said, "I am going to KILL Sharon on Monday. She didn't tell me that these clients of hers would be this old or this obnoxious."
Alex replied, "Yeah, but at least we met each other... I am glad of that. Sharon has mentioned you a couple of times but I am surprised we haven't met before. You know she thinks very highly of you..."
Sandy smiled, "I'm glad we met, too. If you weren't here I might have killed myself by now. This is about the worst evening I have had in YEARS!"
"Yeah, but just remember that when dinner is over, you and I each have a new friend while those two jerks are stuck with each other..."
Sandy laughed and hugged Alex, then said, "Yes, at least this 'evening from hell' has one positive thing come out of it!"
Alex asked, "You want to do something after we get rid of these guys? Go get a drink or go dancing or something? I mean, we're all dressed up, we should go out..."
Sandy replied, "Sure, why not? You seem like a fun person and I haven't had a night out for way too long!"
"Deal... After all, two intelligent, sexy women like you and I should not be spending our nights with pigs like these guys. I mean, my God, Sandy, my impression is that they would take us back to their hotel rooms and fuck us if we let them! As if..."
"Gee, Alex, where's your sense of adventure? Wouldn't Bob's combover look so sexy, flopping up and down? And that big, sexy belly, God that makes me hot, I can barely control myself!" Sandy laughed and Alex laughed with her.
"You are BAD, Sandy! And I love it..."
The two women made their way back to the table, and somehow they made it through dinner, although it was an excruciating evening. Sandy found herself tuning out the men and just conversing with Alex.
At one point, Sandy noticed that Alex's nipple was erect and poking out against her silk blouse. It looked very sexy to Sandy. It made her think of her one lesbian experience, while she was in college. It was a brief but extremely passionate relationship with a friend of her roommate's. That was almost ten years before, but lately Sandy's fantasies had turned from men to mostly being of her with another woman. Sandy was thinking that Alex was very sexy, and she imagined herself kissing Alex, and the two of them lying naked together. Sandy could feel herself starting to get a little wet. The fact that Alex had slipped her shoe off and was rubbing her foot gently all over Sandy's ankle and calf didn't help, either.
When Bob asked Sandy a question, she was startled back to earth. The older man said, "Geez, Sandy, you looked like you were a million miles away there."
"Sorry, Bob, I was thinking about a case I'm working on. Sorry to be rude."
Finally dinner was over. The men were disappointed that their "dates" were not interested in dessert or coffee, or anything else for that matter. The two women said their farewells to Bob and Larry, and it was Larry who provided the coup-de-grace by saying, "I guess this means that sex is out of the question..."
Alex stepped up next to Larry. In her heels, she towered over him. In a low, measured voice she said, "Larry, out of respect to my friend Sharon, I am not going to slap your face, although that's what you deserve. Now you two get your old, fat asses out of here and if you're quick enough, Sharon and your poor wives won't hear that you made improper sexual advances to us. Got it?"
