No one is under 18, this could be considered a cuckold story so if that upsets you...
Hailey looked around the bedroom. She sighed as she saw just the dresser along the wall. Their first house, and in many ways, would always be her favorite. They could afford this smallish cape cod with the help of Mike's parents. They were looking at cheap apartments and Mike's dad Matt presented him with a large check. Their housing search shifted to condos and then they found the house. It was on a back street and the sign said, "Priced to Sell!' At first, they assumed it had structural issues but when they found that it was sound, they snapped it up.
During their first two to three years, they made love in every room, every surface...horizontal and vertical. Work, and being unable to conceive slowed them down some, but they still had sex a couple of times per week. She glanced over at the 4 carpet depressions and remembered the innumerable times she and Mike made love on that bed. She picked up the box with a sigh that she took from the top shelf in the closet. School books, papers, and projects. 4 years condensed into a 2' x 2' x 2' carboard box.
They met in their senior years at college, Miami of Ohio. Chem lab. She'd hoped to be paired up with the tall guy she knew but some bubbly busty blonde pulled him to her station. She will never forget the look on his face when the beautiful blond boy looked back at her with regret...Apologies? Then Mike stepped over, a hand out.
"Mike Connors, feel like partnering up?" he asked.
"Hailey Franks. Sure. What's your major?" she asked. It wasn't just being polite as her previous lab partner was an English major...a fucking clueless English major whom she had to carry through the entire term.
"Computer Science and Electrical Engineering," the boy smiled. "Double major. I hope that passes muster."
Hailey realized he realized the intent of her question, "We'll see. I might have to bring my thumb crews to class if you don't pull your weight but I'm open-minded."
Mike did more than pull his weight. They both got As. Outside of their classes, Mike asked her to move in with him and she found that along with his massive IQ and work ethic, he had other massive gifts. Then, they won first place with a thermite reaction light show at the year-end show. Hailey chuckled and told Mike that was her second first-place award. When he asked her about the other she deftly changed the subject.
Right after graduation, they moved to Columbus and got married. Hailey got a job at the top Chemical Company in the city while Mike got a job in IT at the same company. It wasn't planned but as the company was going through a large growth spurt, there were tons of openings. That was when they found the house. The house that would always be Hailey's favorite.
Mike wiped the sweat off his forehead and the hope of one trip had faded. "Hey, babe. Is anything else small? I can pack the smaller boxes, pillows, and knick-knacks around and under things."
Hailey plopped the box marked, 'HC's school crap' on the floor and sighed, "Nope. This was the last one from upstairs. We still have the dresser, this sofa, and all the kitchen crap. We'll never make it in one trip. Hey guys, grab a cold beer. We haven't cleaned out the fridge yet," she smiled at the three co-workers who just stepped inside. All three were more like friends and all volunteered to help them move.
Daniel, Jacob, and River all grinned as they headed for beers. Mike flopped onto the floor, his back to the wall where his favorite leather chair was.
Hailey laughed, "You can sit on the couch, for Christ's sake. I'll grab a beer for you." She headed for the kitchen thinking how many times she brought her wonderful husband a beer when he sat in the exact spot. 'We all have our happy places,' she thought. Then she had the image of her kneeling in that spot, Mike's cock in her mouth, and felt more nostalgic.
Jacob handed the beautiful blonde two beers, his eyes scanning her perfect figure. Hailey Connors was by far the most beautiful woman in the entire company. She had to be 5' 10" and at 29 still had an incredibly athletic figure. Her thin tee and daisy dukes did nothing to hide her tantalizing curves. 'D-cups? They have to be. I'll bet she shaves her labia but leaves a nice soft patch,' he thought as he tried to look away.
Hailey laughed, "You have to rein that in," she said as she took the beers, "You've had two reports already at work for making women uncomfortable." She scolded him but pulled her shoulders back to let him get a good look before heading back to the living room.
Jacob groaned, "I try, I really try but it would be like telling someone not to look at a spectacular sunset."
Mike took the beer, a questioning look on his face, "What about sunsets?"
Hailey shook her head, "It's nothing. I mean, we're not at work so I guess Jacob perving on me is OK...I mean it's just looking, right?"
Mike laughed, "All three of those guys have been looking at you all morning. Those shorts of yours are so small...guys? Who can tell her what color her underwear is?"
Hailey looked around seeing 4 hands in the air. She bent down to look at her crotch and could see the red strip of her thong outside the thin strip of denim. She realized she was showing the three men even more so she stood up quickly. "I'd change but all my clothes in the truck."
Daniel laughed, "Hey. We're not being paid so we'll take the benefits rather than cash." He sat on the couch and patted the spot next to him, "If we're taking a break, sit."
River grinned and sat on the other side of the couch, "Yes. Sit. I know right where Jacob wants to sit."
Hailey sat between the two men and saw the River was right. Jacob was against the wall where the TV stand used to be. He was looking right between her legs. She tried to keep her knees together but gave up.
Mike looked at his friend and grinned, "Best view in the house, isn't it?"
Jacob nodded, "Relax Hailey. We've seen your panties so just get comfortable." He took a swig of beer and sighed, "This is turning out to be a great day."
Hailey shook her head, "Not panties. Thong. But I guess you're right." she sat back and let her legs part allowing them all to see the hem of her thong and her shaved outer labia. She did feel more comfortable and after lifting hundreds of pounds of household goods, she thought she could veg on the couch. The four men talked about sports, work, and their new house while she daydreamed back to her junior year. That was by far her best year...at least socially.
