My Sleeping Beauty 3

©2025 by the author using the pen name Smuttyandfun

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I was in a funk. And I decided that grabbing some lunch with my sister might be just what I needed to help cheer me up. Ellie was always so bubbly and had such an optimistic outlook on life that I was hoping might rub off on me.

Now that my wife had dumped me just four months since we walked down the aisle together, I needed to talk to someone who could understand what I was going through. Ellie would know what I was feeling, considering that last year her fiancé had changed his mind about getting married only a day before their wedding, leaving us all stunned. But I was glad that she managed to get past it, and had even started dating again.

My sister was also a great sounding board, and was never one to judge or spread gossip. So, I knew anything I told her would stay between us.

But even Ellie looked a little shocked when I told her the reason for our breakup was because my soon to be ex-wife Lizzy, had decided that she didn't want to be married to me anymore because she wanted to explore everything that was out there. And I'd just heard from a mutual friend that she'd gotten her wish, and she was now involved with not only her best friend Jayne, but also Jayne's husband Gary, as well as his brother and his wife, who were all into that lifestyle.

Though I never drank at lunch, I decided to order a scotch, hoping it would relax me, since I'd been feeling a little tense ever since Lizzy walked out on me a few weeks ago. And having to rehash it, obviously wasn't helping.

Though she looked surprised, Ellie quickly asked, "So, were there any hints? Or were you blind-sided when she left you?"

I sighed, thinking back. "One night in bed, I caught her watching some pretty raunchy three-way porn, but she laughed and claimed she was just curious, because she'd never really had much experience before me."

"So, she never let on before you got married that she might be into that kind of thing?"

"No." I shook my head, wishing she had. "Lizzy was so excited about the wedding, she said she could hardly wait to marry me. And she was the one who pushed for us to get married as soon we got engaged. In hindsight, I think she just wanted out of her parents' house, because they're so controlling. Still, I assumed that we'd be happy once we tied the knot, and hopefully live happily ever after. She never let on that she'd be the type to want to hook up with other people. As far as I could tell, I thought our love life was pretty good. Though she still claims she loves me, and doesn't want us to split up for good, I can't imagine sharing my wife with anyone else. So, as far as I'm concerned, we're done."

Ellie looked as sad as I felt when she reached across the table and gave my hand a squeeze. "Matt, I know you've got to be hurting because it's still pretty fresh. But maybe it's just as well you found out what she was really like before you started a family."

I nodded, realizing it would have been even worse if there were kids involved. "Yeah, you're right. Still, we dated for over a year, so you think she might have brought it up before we decided to commit our lives to each other."

"You're such a nice guy, I'm sure it won't take long for you to meet someone new. Remember Mom always said, "When one door closes, another one opens."

I smiled, thinking about our mom who passed away last year. "Yeah, mom never let anything get her down. Even after dad died, she managed to carry on. She was a real optimist, just like you."

Watching me nervously twist my wedding ring on my finger, Ellie nodded at my hand. "You know, if you really think it's over, it might help if you took your ring off. No one will know you're available if you're still wearing a wedding band."

Not really sure if I was ready to start over, when our server stopped at our table, I was about to order another drink, when Ellie shook her head and raised an eyebrow, as she finished her single glass of wine, making me chuckle. So, I decided just to ask for the bill.

As we were leaving, she wrapped her arms around me, hugged me tight and whispered, "Don't let this get you down, Matt. You're a super nice guy, and you deserve to be with someone who really loves you. And I know the right woman is out there. So, don't be afraid to try again."

The sting of getting dumped was still so fresh, meeting someone new was the last thing on my mind. But maybe one day down the road if I were to meet the right person, I might be willing to give it another shot.

Since it was Friday afternoon, and I had a long drive ahead of me up to the company weekend retreat, once I got back to work, I thought I'd better close my office door and rest my eyes for a few minutes before I had to head up north. Lucky for me, my chair reclined, so I could get comfortable, and maybe even catch a few winks.

I had just opened my office door and was about to step inside, when I was shocked to see a gorgeous young woman with long blonde hair, fast asleep behind my desk. She was so pretty she stopped me in my tracks.

Before I could decide what to do, my silver-haired motherly assistant Jan rushed up behind me, ushered me back into the hallway and whispered, "She just flew in from Vancouver, so I told her to wait in your office. Since you've been gone for a while, I suggested she could sit in your chair and lay back and take a nap if she was tired. Poor thing must be exhausted, because she's been fast asleep for over an hour."

I remembered then who she was. "So, I'm guessing she's the one that head office hired to handle the new marketing campaign for the chocolate account we just landed."

Jan nodded. "That's her, Keira McKenzie. She flew in today for the weekend retreat."

She looked so sweet and innocent as she slept, I couldn't imagine she was the little 'power house,' we were expecting to work with our newest client. As we watched her sleeping, I whispered to Jan, "My bags are in my car. As soon as she wakes up, we can drive up there together."

Jan smiled as she watched her. "She's really quite pretty, isn't she?" Then she pointedly smiled up at me, since she knew that my wife and I had just split up.

Well, no matter how beautiful she was, I wasn't ready to get involved again. So, I knew that nothing was going to happen.

Though I couldn't deny that I was still curious enough to want to get to know her, but only so we could work together on keeping our new client happy.

When Jan wandered back to her desk, I quietly stepped into my office and approached the woman who was still off in dreamland in my chair.

I guess sensing someone was watching, she opened her big blue eyes and gazed around looking confused, till she locked eyes with me and remembered where she was. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said, blushing as she scrambled to get to her feet.

"It's okay. I'm just sorry I kept you waiting."

She quickly composed herself and offered her hand. "You must be Matt Clark. I'm Keira McKenzie."

"Nice to meet you, Keira. I've heard a lot of good things about you."

I realized what I was doing when I noticed the way she was smiling when I held onto her hand a little too long, mostly because I couldn't stop staring. She was just so beautiful, she had me feeling a little breathless.

"So, I guess we should start heading up north soon. Cocktails are at seven, and we still have to check into the resort," I said, taking a quick look at my watch, hoping she wouldn't need too much time to get ready.

She picked up her suitcase, that she had beside my desk. "Well, I'm ready whenever you are."

We chatted on the way up, and I realized pretty quickly she was really easy to talk to, had a great sense of humor, and was extremely bright, which I always thought was a very sexy trait.

"So, have you tried any of our new client's chocolates? They're really good." Keira said as she opened her purse, broke a piece off a bar, reached over and offered me a taste. Since I was driving, I opened my mouth and we both grinned when she popped it in.

"Hmm, that is good." I said, enjoying the rich, velvety, taste as it melted.

"It's got a nice mouth feel, and melts nicely on the tongue."

I nodded, as I savored the little morsel. "Only problem is, it tastes like more," I said, making her laugh and break off another piece.

"That's kind of what I was thinking. I know chocolate has really gone up in price. And since most people are cutting back on extras, it's not going to be an easy sell to try and convince people to indulge in anything that's considered to be a luxury. But I was thinking, people do still indulge, sometimes by drinking, or shopping for things they don't really need, like shoes, even just to perk themselves up. So, I think something like high quality chocolate is the perfect indulgence, because it isn't crazy expensive, at least compared to some things that people blow their money on. And it's not really bad for you, because its not overly sweet, and it even makes you feel good. The compounds in chocolate release dopamine and serotonin, which are natural mood boosters."

"Wow. You've really done your research," I said, impressed, as I smiled over at her.

She just shrugged like it was no big deal, and turned her head to gaze out at the miles of open farmland that seem to go on forever, like a pretty green patchwork quilt. "Well, if I were a client, I would hope whoever I hired to promote my product, had taken the time to do some research."

"I'm sure they'll be pleased once you explain your marketing plan," I said, sneaking peeks at her perfect profile, while her attention was diverted.

I imagined she was only about twenty-five, which meant she was too young for me, since I was almost forty. Still, she was so pretty, I just kept looking.

I smiled to myself, when I realized that as we drove, she was sneaking little peeks at me, too.

**

It was a little awkward when we arrived at the resort, and when I went to check us in, the young lady at the check-in desk smiled at the two of us and said, "So, I'm assuming you're Mr. & Mrs. Clark?"

I had taken my sister's advice and slipped my wedding ring off after we'd had lunch, but I'd forgotten when I booked the room, that I thought my wife would be joining me. Since no one knew if Keira would be arriving in time for the company getaway, I doubted if anyone had thought to book a room for her.

"No, we're on our own, so we'll need two rooms," I said, trying to avoid looking at Keira, who had to be wondering what was going on.

The two of us patiently waited while the lady behind the desk kept tapping away, looking for an extra room. Until she finally heaved a sigh, and apologized. "I'm sorry, sir, but it looks like we're fully booked. We've got a conference and a big wedding this weekend, so there's nothing left. But the room you've booked is a suite, so it's fairly roomy."

I looked at Keira, and when she just shrugged, since we didn't have much choice, I put down my credit card and nodded. "If that's all you've got, then I guess we'll take it."

Uncomfortable, didn't even begin to describe how odd it felt to be walking into the room that we were about share, especially since we'd only just met.

But thankfully Keira seemed unfazed. She went straight to the closet, grabbed the extra pillow and blanket from the shelf and nodded at the little couch. "I'll be fine sleeping on that tonight."

"No. You go ahead and take the bed, Keira, and I'll take the couch."

She grinned looking me over. "I'm guessing you're about six foot two. So, unless you want your legs hanging off the end all night, I think I'd better take it, and let you have the bed."

Though I didn't like idea of her having to sleep on something so small and uncomfortable looking, especially after travelling all day, I decided we'd figure it out later, because we had to get ready for dinner.

While Keira grabbed a shower, I laid out my clothes, so I could take them into the bathroom to get dressed, once she was done.

I had just turned around and my jaw almost hit the floor when she came out in a form-fitting black dress, with a tantalizing hint of cleavage, and some very sexy heels that really showed off her shapely legs. With her long blonde hair shimmering around her shoulders, she looked so stunning, without even thinking, I said, "Wow!"

She just grinned, nodded at the bathroom and said, "It's your turn."

When I stepped back into the room after my shower, my dark hair still damp, dressed in my new deep blue suit and tie, Keira smirked, looked me over from head to toe, and said, "Somebody looks nice."

Then she surprised me when she stepped in close to straighten my tie. My hands shot to her waist, as I realized whatever scent she was wearing smelled incredible, when I leaned closer to breathe her in.

As I eyed her luscious lips, and the swell of her breasts, I knew any other time in my life I would have been interested in seeing where things might go. But since we'd be working together, and I was still legally married, I knew it wasn't exactly the right time to get involved, even though I could feel the sparks flying between us, as she eyed me right back, playfully smiling into my eyes.

**

Noticing Keira looked a little nervous as we made our way down in the elevator to the main ballroom, I gave her a wink and she laughed and seemed to relax when I offered her my arm as we stepped out into the lobby.

"So, have you been to one of these things before?" she asked as we strode down the hallway together, arm in arm.

"Our boss Bruce is big on teambuilding. He likes to do these company retreats a couple of times a year. I think you'll find that everyone's pretty friendly, and it's always a fun weekend. This time, since it's Valentine's Day, he's also invited our significant others."

Careful not to draw attention to us, Keira let go of my arm before we walked into the room, but everyone still stared, obviously curious to know who she was.

We had just stepped inside, and my boss Bruce looking behind me asked, "Where's your lovely wife, Matt?"

Knowing that Keira was right beside me, I decided I might well as well be honest, since she was probably curious about what was going on. "We split up," I said just loud enough for both of them to hear.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that," Bruce said, looking sympathetic.

"To be honest, I think it's for the best," I admitted, knowing it was.

His expression suddenly brightened when he noticed Keira standing beside me. Happy to change the subject, I quickly introduced them. "Bruce, this is Keira McKenzie, from our west coast office. And Keira, this is Bruce Davis, our general manager."

"I wasn't sure if you were going to make it, but I'm really glad you could join us, Keira," Bruce said, reaching out to shake her hand. "I hope Matt got you settled in okay."

She nodded and flashed me a smile. "Yes, I'm settled in just fine, thank you."

I was glad she didn't tell him that we were sharing a room, because I had a feeling that he wouldn't be too pleased. Though we didn't really have any choice, I didn't want everyone talking about her before she'd even started working with us.

Bruce grabbed a couple of glasses of wine from a passing server, and I grabbed one as he handed one to Keira, clinked glasses and said, "Welcome!"

After that, I imagined that the rest of the night must have felt like a blur for her, as I watched everyone hand her drink after drink, trying to get her drunk, and probably hoping to get lucky.

When I noticed that all the single guys wanted to dance with her, and she was starting to look a little overwhelmed, I cut in and took Dave's place as they were circling the dance floor.

"How are you feeling?" I asked as I wrapped her in my arms while we swayed to the romantic strains of Van Morrison's

'Someone Like You.'

"I was hoping you'd come and rescue me," she admitted, slipping her arms around my neck.

"Don't worry, I've got you," I told her, as she snuggled in tight while I held her close, carefully guiding her back towards our table.

"I don't know how many drinks I've had, but I'm really starting to feel tipsy."

"Have you had anything to eat?"

She nodded her head, looking pretty woozy. "I had a few appetizers. But I'm afraid to eat anything else in case I get sick."

"Then maybe we should skip dinner and just head back to the room."

When she nodded, and said, "I think that would be a good idea," I slipped my arm around her waist and led back to the elevator.

Once we stepped inside, she was so tipsy, I had to hold her against me as we made our way to the top floor.

Though she wasn't too steady on her feet, I managed to get her back to our room. As soon as I unlocked the door, my eyes nearly popped out of my head, when she unzipped her dress and dropped it to the floor, giving me an eyeful of her sweet little body as she wandered across the room, in just her high heels, bra and thong.

While I stood staring, she kicked off her shoes, peeled off her thigh high stockings, crawled into bed and closed her eyes.

Not sure what to do, I stripped down to my boxers in the bathroom, and decided I'd better get in with her, so I could keep an eye on her, just in case.

I was just starting to doze off, and my eyes flew open when I felt her soft, silky leg slide over mine. I groaned as felt her hand sliding over me, when she started exploring, smoothing a hand over my chest and down over my abs, making me suck in a breath, as I hoped her curious little fingers wouldn't travel any further south. Or she'd discover that I was already rock hard just from having her shapely little body curled up next to mine.

Relieved, I let out the breath I'd been holding, when suddenly her head dropped onto the pillow as she fell back into a deep sleep again.

I was just starting to doze off, and I woke up when I felt the swell of her breasts pressing into my side, and the heat of her pussy pushed up tight against my thigh, while she rubbed it up down, softly moaning.

Not sure if I should wake her, since she had her eyes closed, and was probably acting out some kind of sexy dream, I gritted my teeth and waited, while she seemed to get off on grinding her hot little pussy against my upper leg, till she began to shiver, letting out an elated little gasp. While I was hoping with everything I had, that I wouldn't embarrass myself by losing a load in my boxers. Although I got pretty close, somehow, I managed to hold back, even with Keira's warm little body still wrapped around me, though she was already fast asleep.

Coming on morning, the bright sunlight shining into the room had us blinking our eyes as we woke up. Still curled up tight against me, Keira pulled away, looking confused, and asking, "How did I get in your bed?"

I explained, "You had quite a bit to drink last night. As soon as we got in the room, you took off your dress and crawled under the covers. I got in with you, just to make sure you were okay, in case you got sick."

She eyed me, looking me up and down. "Well, I hope nothing else happened."

"No. Nothing happened." Because there was no way I'd ever touch her when she was that far gone. Even if she was feeling needy enough to get herself off on me.

When I noticed the little grin on her face once she realized my morning wood was making the sheet stand at attention, I rolled my eyes and told her, "I think we'd better get up and get ready. We've got to meet everyone for breakfast soon, before the team building exercises start at ten. And it's casual today, so we don't have to dress up."

"You can go first this time," she said, struggling to keep a straight face, knowing that I needed time for it to go down before I dared to get out of bed.