It is hard to believe that I was sleeping at home. What a day yesterday had been. First, I walk in on my wife Esther screwing her divorce lawyer. That hit me for a loop. I had invested so much in her. I gave so much to her. I loved her so much it hurt.
But luckily for me Carol Lansing decided to take up the slack. I closed my eyes as I laid there thinking about how that slender woman in her early 40s really worked hard to make my day turn out fine. I had to admit, she rocked my world, and I couldn't get her out of my mind. Even the way it ended. When her fiery hot headed demeanor forced her to throw things at me, it really pushed me to desire another roll in the hay. Just thinking about Carol made my erection grow as I laid there in the bed.
But then I thought about Barbara. Just thinking about that slightly overweight lawyer with big full tits made me squirm. She did things to me that Esther would never even think about doing. I smiled feeling like I could take on the world.
Before marriage, I wasn't really a lady's man, but now, it appeared that I could do no wrong. So I thought to myself, let me go to the gym and make my move on Susan, that hot woman that worked there.
I knew if I hurried, I could make my move and maybe even set up something later before heading to work. I rushed over to the place with my head held high. I was feeling like I could do no wrong.
I saw Susan exercising. I had to admit, I was hoping that something would happen. Her tight slender, but muscular body could be seen through the tight clingy exercise leggings she wore. I could see everything and that erection that I had earlier was making me wish that I had done something about it.
But I walked over to Susan. "Hey Susan."
She smiled and asked, "How can I help you?"
It then immediately hit me that I didn't know what to say and I had no game. I started mumbling and stuttering when she just said. "Let me know when I can help you." She then looked away and gave that knowing eye to her co-worker as they had a smile at my expense.
"What the hell happened," I thought to myself as my inflated ego started to deflate at an alarming rate. I didn't even exercise, I just got in the car. I thought for a moment about making a quick run to Carol Lansing's house to fix both my embarrassment and my other needs as well, but it was too close to work time. I drove to work.
I got to work a bit early that morning so I took a quick walk into the break room. There was Mary, my divorced brunet co-worker. She was talking to Melony, the dark skinned African American manager of another group.
Melony said hey as she left. She never really like me much, and I don't know why. I mean I have had dreams of her that should we probably slap me for if she knew about them.
Melony had a nice round butt and a thin waist. Sir. Mix a Lot must have had her in mind when he made his celebration of big behinds rap.
Well she left and Mary was still there. She touched my arm and said, "Hey Darryl, how are you doing?" Mary was one of those touchy people. I never touched much, but hey, I was still all hot and bothered. I touched her arm and said, "Mary, I am feeling really good." I slowly slid my hand down her bare arm to her hand.
She looked kind of confused for a moment. Then she said, "OK, that's good to know." She took a finger and moved a strand of hair from her eyes.
The Brunette hair really set off her brown eyes. I looked deeply into them. She looked back at me. We stood there staring deeply into each other's eyes for a moment when Pete walked in.
"I'll see you later." She said as she walked out of the room. Her skirt wasn't really clinging to her. She had a regular frame. She wasn't really toned, but there was something about how she looked.
She then turned around and saw that I was still staring at her. She then turned around and continued out of the room. I was really hot and bothered at that point and was thinking very seriously about a bathroom break that would be more than just relieving myself of bodily waste.
But I drank a cup of coffee and Pete started talking about the ball game that happened a few days ago. After a few minutes, I went back to my cubicle to get some work done when I heard someone say, "Knock knock." It was Mary. I started staring deeply into her eyes again. She awkwardly stood there for a moment and then she said, "Is something wrong?"
I thought very seriously about telling her that I needed some help servicing my balls, but I thought better of it. I said, "Well, I am a little shell shocked, you know yesterday I found my wife screwing her lawyer."
She went into sympathetic mode. She came over and stroked my arm. "Oh you poor man." I could smell her perfume that was a bit too strong, but didn't kill the allure of this porcelain skinned woman stroking me. I could think of something else for her to stroke.
"You just let me know if there is anything I can do." She continued.
I said, "I know you are just going through a divorce, maybe we can talk about things."
"Oh yes, sure, anytime. She said.
I smiled and said, "How about lunch?"
She looked a bit shocked, I don't know if she was really expecting me to ask her out.
She then smiled and said, "Sure..."
"Today at 11."
She smiled and jokingly said, "I love a man that takes charge."
"Ahh, don't change your mind when you see what I have in mind." I said. Not really having anything in mind.
"Uh oh, something says I am in trouble." She joked as she left my cube.