I met Vicki at work, she had just started at the hospital that I work at and when I was introduced to her, she seemed friendly and she had a nice smile that just melted every heart that it touched.
Over the next year we got to be friendly, as we ran into each other quite often in the smoking area outside. She started to sound a little brash and loud, and at times she was a little annoying, but she was always keeping us laughing with her antics and that kind of made it easier to take.
About a year and half after we met, she asked me one night if I could give her a ride home, as her car was in the shop and it was not going to be ready for a couple of days.
I gave her a ride home and we talked as we headed to her place. She was telling me about her boyfriend, and he seemed like a bit of a jerk because he never wanted to go out and he would park himself in front of the computer every night and just surf the web. She did say that at least he wasn't looking at porn.
I told her about the bitch that I was living with, and it seemed that we were both in the same boat. It didn't take long and we seemed to get along at work even better and she always seemed to stop by and say hello when ever she worked.
Christmas time that year was a bit of bitch for me, as the lady I lived with didn't want to go to the Christmas party even though I wanted to. She finally told me to go by myself. That suited me fine as I wanted to go out and just blow off steam.
Vicki, told that she was going by herself, and we decided to meet there and just have fun. Since the party was in the next town, because there wasn't a hall that would hold all of us in our town, I decided to rent a hotel room so I wouldn't have to drive home after having too much to drink. I told my GF and she agreed, and I made sure I took some clothes with me as the party was a dress affair.
The night of the party, I got to the hotel, and I checked in. It was perfect as it was right across from the hall where the party was. So I could just walk across and not have to worry about driving.
I got to the party just as Vicki was arriving so we walked into the hall and went to the coat check. As I helped her off with her coat, I saw what she was dressed in. It was a red sheath dress that clung in just all of the right places.
Vicki is a 35 year old, mom who shows just a little of the effects of having two children. I had never seen her in anything other than hospital uniforms, and they did nothing for the imagination. The dress that she was wearing had an instant effect on me. And to top it all off she had two inch heels, and her makeup although she was wearing some, was subdued but really enhanced her looks.
I said, "God you look good, I never would have believed that you looked this good."
She replied, "Thank you, and you look pretty hot yourself."