Usually I hate Mondays but the past weekend had left me refreshed and relaxed so when I walked into work that morning I found myself in a better mood than I had been in quite some time. I quickly checked my calendar and was relieved to see that it was going to be a slow day. As I was getting a cup of coffee, my business partner shuffled into the little kitchen area.
“How was the weekend? You do anything special?” Tommy asked
“Great. Really restful.” I replied, stirring my cup.
“I think you probably did more than rest. I think you got laid.” He said with a twinkle in his eye and a smirk.
I almost spit my coffee out when he asked the question.
“What makes you think that?And even if I did it’s none of your business.” I could feel my face flush a bit.
“Of course it’s my business. If something effects how things run around around here it’s my business and more than that you’re my friend. As for why I think that, let’s see…you almost bounced through the door this morning – and did it early instead of dragging in thirty minutes late like you usually do on Mondays. Ad to that you’ve had a smile on your face when you greeted everyone walking back to your office and you were humming when I walked in here to get coffee. You got laid AND, not only that, I suspect you actually like whoever it was you were with”
I smiled in response “Ok. Ok. I ended up at a woman’s place this weekend. It was really nice but I haven’t really thought about how I feel about seeing her again. Hell, I don’t even know if she likes me that much we just spent a couple of nights together”
“Kid, this is the first Monday in the last year or so you showed up not looking like a man about to be sentenced to prison… Ifshe makes you feel as good as it looks like she does you ought to see where this goes. As for her liking you, trust me man if you ended up at her place and you stayed for two nights she likes you plenty.”
“I don’t know man, it was weird. I doubt many people would think we’d be compatible.”
“Oh fuck that Michael. Who cares what other people think? I’ve been married for 34 years and most people thought she was crazy for marrying me. If you had a good time you owe it to yourself to find out where things might go. Besides, you might even have some fun along way. You’re your own worst enemy sometimes, just quit thinking so damn much. You overthink everything when it comes to your relationships.”
I walked back to my office and sat behind my desk. My thoughts wandered a bit as I thought about what Tommy had said. I’d known him since I was in college. He’d given me my first job while I was still in school and now I was his partner. He and his wife were wonderful people and had a great marriage. More than all that, I trusted the guy.
“Why not?” I thought so I picked up my phone and called the florist we used when the occasion called for us to send flowers to clients. It was a little mom and pop shop the “mom” part ran one half of the business that arranged flowers while the “pop” part was a gun store. I had done business with both a good bit but this was the first time I’d used the florist part of the operation for something personal.
On the second or third ring someone answered.
“Bouquet Blast” they answered.
I knew from the voice it was Earl their resident gunsmith and salesman; the “pop” part of the shop.
“Hey Earl, it’s Michael Hebert”
“What can I do for you today Michael? You looking for something new for the range?”
“Actually not right now. I need to send some flowers and I’m kinda lost as to what to get. ”
“Ah, sounds like you’re gonna wanna talk to Sylvia then. Hold on, I’ll get her” he said and I was put on hold.
“Hey Michael. How can I help you?” Sylvia answered.
“I need to order some flowers and I really don’t know what I should order. It’s kinda new territory for me.”
“So I take it it’s not a clients funeral or something. You’ve ordered those before. Tell me about what you need?”
We chatted for a minute with me telling her I wanted to send some flowers to a woman I had recently started seeing. She asked me a few questions about what her favorite color was, if I knew what kind of flowers she was of etc. Embarrassingly, I really didn’t know anything like that so I was little to no help.
“You’re not making this easy honey.” She chided “Tell me this: when you think of her what do you think of?”
I couldn’t tell her “Minnie Mouse, spectacular sex, and great toast” so I thought for a second and said
“Lavender, sunlight, a girlish giggle and a sweet, sensitive side.”
“Oooh, well you obviously like her a lot you just don’t know her that well yet I can see. What do you want the card to say? that helps a lot sometimes too.”
“How about ‘I wanted you to know I was thinking about you and thank you for a wonderful time!’
Then I added “Can you also add that I can’t wait to see her again?”
“Sure, I’ll see what I can do. I expect you’ll want these delivered today? I can’t guarantee they’ll make it out by 5 but I’ll try. I just need a name and an address.”
“Allison Laughlin. You can deliver them to…’
Shit..I had no fucking idea what her address was, I could get back there easily but I had no idea the street or number. I was silent for a moment. “WORK!” I thought. She and I had parted ways Sunday morning after breakfast as she had to work from one until close the next several days so I knew she’d be there today as well.
“Um, can you deliver them to the Dollar Tree over on the loop? I know she’ll be there until they close tonight.”
“Sure, no problem. I can promise you they will be there before they close. Just bill you as usual I assume?”
“That’ll work. And Sylvia, thank you.”
“Well let’s see if she likes them before you go thanking me. ” She said when she hung up.
I sort of sleep walked through the rest of the day, trying to busy myself with paperwork and keeping caught up on returning all my phone calls. Before I knew it, it was already well past five and Tommy came by to say goodnight.
“You going to stay late? Don’t you have a lady to go woo?” He said as he popped his head in my door.
“I sent her some flowers. I’m just about done here but I want to make sure I stay caught up so I’m going to work a little more before I call it a night.”
“Work is always going to be here. She may not be. Go see if she likes the flowers or at least give her a call. Night Michael”
“Night Tommy”
After he left, I checked my watch and it was almost exactly 6 pm. I was going to go ahead and leave so why not drop by the Dollar Tree? It was just a few minutes out of my way.
As I pulled up, I notice there weren’t many cars in the lot so I parked and headed in. I didn’t immediately see her so I wandered around for a minute. Eventually, I went up to the counter and asked the cashier if Allison was in.
“She’s in the back I think. I’ll page her if you’d like.”
“If it’s not too much trouble. I wouldn’t want to bother her if she’s busy.”
“Nah. It’s no trouble. I think she’s in the back working on the schedules. Can I tell her who’s asking to see her?”
“Sure, I’m Michael. I think she’ll remember me.” I smiled in reply
“Oh, you’re the flower guy! I’m sure she’ll be happy you came by.”
The cashier picked up the phone and as she waited for it to be picked up, I looked around the immediate area.
“Michael is here to see you.” I heard her say then her voice trailed off into a whisper.
“Ok. I’ll tell him.”
She put the phone down and looked over to where I was standing. She spoke as I walked toward her.
“She’ll be up in a minute. If you want to you can walk to the back and on your left will be a set of doors. She’ll be coming out of those”
“Thank you.” I replied and started to the back of the store.
I had made it about 2/3 of the way to the back when I saw the doors open and Allison stepped out. She immediately saw me and smiled from ear to ear.
“Hey, I thought I’d come and make sure you got the flowers I sent you. I hope you don’t mind” I said as we approached each other.
“I don’t mind at all and I’m glad you came by. That was so sweet of you. I’m the envy of all the girls here.”
Suddenly, I was at a bit of a loss for words. I didn’t think about what I was actually going to say to her once I got past asking her about the flowers.
“Thanks. Um. I uh..” I stumbled for a moment “I was wondering if I could take you for coffee or something after you get off?”
“Well, we close at nine and I won’t be done closing up until around 9:30 but if that’s not too late I’d love to.”
“That’s not too late at all. Do you want to meet me somewhere or what?” I asked in relief. I don’t know what it was but was actually nervous that she’d brush me off. It reminded me of when I was in highschool or college and used to get the sweats whenever I asked someone out.
“You can come by here and pick me up and we’ll go to Sam’s. Just come by around 9:30 or so and I’ll be ready to go” Have you ever been there? ”
I told her I had. It was a little diner/coffee place that had been around for ages. One of the only places that wasn’t a fast food place that was open after 9 or 10 in my small town. I bid her adieu and made my way out the door.
I drove the couple of minutes to my house took a quick shower and changed out of my work attire. I stood looking at the contents of my closet before making a selection. As I pulled the shirt over my chuckled at how I was acting. I wasn’t prone to being nervous about most things. Of course, I was also not prone to doing anything spontaneously. I’m the world’s most boring person in a lot of ways. Allison had taken me out of my comfort zone a bit.
Looking at the clock I realized I had a little more than a half hour to kill, so I got in my truck and headed over to the automatic car wash near my place. About $20 and 30 minutes later my truck was clean inside and out. I hopped in and drove over to the store. As I parked, I saw Allison standing near the door so I got out and walked over to her.
“You ready to go?” I asked
“Sure. You showed up at the perfect time.” She held out her hand and we walked over to the truck holding hands. I opened the door and helped her in.
On the short drive over to Sam’s we held hands and discussed how her day had been and she told me again how nice it was that I had sent her flowers. Upon arriving, I parked and made my way to her side of the car to open her door. She hopped out and stood facing me. I looked at her smiling at how pretty she looked even after a day at work. I took my fingers and brushed the hair away from her forehead and gently leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met and I felt a warm feeling in my cheeks as we kissed softly.
“I’m glad you’re here with me ” I whispered as we broke the kiss.
She smiled sweetly and looked down sheepishly.
“Me too.”
We walked into the diner arm in arm. We seated ourselves and ordered. As we ate, we talked and learned a little about each other. I learned she had a bother who was in the Air Force and that her father had been an auto mechanic up until his death right before she graduated high school eight years ago. I expressed my condolences but something sounded odd.
“8 years ago?!?”
I quickly did the math and realized she was at least ten years probably more like 11 years younger than me. The realization must have shown on my face because she stopped chewing, cocked her head for a minute and then, swallowing, said ” Is something wrong?”
“No. No not at all. You realize I’m 36 years old don’t you? I’ll be 37 in a month.”
“Uh. Ok? Is that a problem? How old do you think I am?”
“Well, if my math is right 26 or so.”
“I’m 25 actually. I graduated at 17. Am I too young for you or something?”
“No..I mean I knew you were younger than me but I figured you were in your early 30s and just looked a lot younger than you were. It’s more of I’m worried I’m too old for you.” I stammered
“I knew you were at least ten years older than me the first time we met. It doesn’t bother me. Of course if you’re worried you can’t keep up….” She teased.
“I’ll try and manage the best I can given my advanced age.”
We continued talking for quite a while and when, I looked at my watch and it was a little past 1 am. I’d lost track of time and, what’s more, my previous annoyance at the sound of her voice had disappeared. I found myself enjoying hearing her talk now and realized that I didn’t want to stop. Unfortunately, I knew both of us had work the next day so I spoke up.
“It’s past one. I don’t want the night to end but it’s getting late and tomorrow is a school day” I kidded.
“Well, I mean I know how guys your age get when they don’t get enough sleep” she smirked in reply
“Funny. Have some respect for your elders.” I replied leaving cash on the table as I got up.
We walked up to my truck and I opened the door for her and held her hand to help her in. Soon we pulled up at the store.
“Can you come in with me for a sec.. If you’re not too tired that is. ” She said smiling “I don’t like being in there all alone this late.”
“Lead on” I said and followed her into the store.
We walked to the back and through the door took a right to a small office area. On the desk, I saw what had to be the flowers I had ordered.
Seeing me look at them, she spoke
“So who picked these out? I hope it wasn’t your secretary.”
“Uh.. No actually it was the woman at the florist shop. How did you know? Do you not like them?”
“They’re very nice and I like them a lot, I just knew they didn’t look like something I thought you’d pick out.”
“I’m kind of bad at that sort of thing and I was afraid I’d get you something you wouldn’t like so I asked for some help.”
“Next time, worry less. I like you Mikey and I like the fact you bought me flowers and then came over to see me. You’re so caught up in being right but you don’t need to be. Just be you. From what I’ve seen, you’re a sweet, sexy guy and I want to keep getting to know you. ”
I know I blushed a little hearing her say that.
Before I knew it I had opened my mouth, “Stay with me tonight. I don’t have anything really important until after lunch tomorrow. Ill call in and say I’ll be late. I can take you back here in the morning to get your car so you can go home and get ready before work”
“I’d like that but you don’t have to call in, I’ll just leave whenever you do and go home then come back to start my shift.”
“Honestly, I’d rather spend the morning with you than have you leave early, if that’s ok. I mean, if I’m moving to fast, I understand. I don’t want to sound all clingy”
“No, that’d be great! Grab those flowers while I grab my stuff out of my locker.”
“One thing first” I said grabbing her by the arm gently. “I need to do this first”
I kissed her gently again, pulling her close. The kiss became more and more passionate as I felt her warmth in my arms.
“Ok. Now we can go” I declared
We decided that she would just follow me to my place instead of leaving her car in the lot overnight. I grabbed the vase and she pulled a small shoulder bag and slung it over one shoulder and carried her purse in the opposite hand. I followed her out she locked up hopped into her car and soon we were on the road. She followed me the short distance to my house. I rolled down my window and motioned for her to pull in ahead of me. I pushed button to open my garage and she pulled into the opening I normally parked my truck in. My sedan occupied the other space. I parked behind her and got out.
” You didn’t have to let me park in the garage. Its your place so it’s your spot”
“No big deal. Ladies first after all.”
I walked to the house door, punched in the alarm code and opened it. We walked in and I saw her looking around curiously. I lead her past the laundry room on our right and into the kitchen then into the living room.
“Wow.. You have a nice place. I love the red couch too!”
“Oh thanks. I had it built about 3 years ago. It’s not too big but I wish I had done a couple of things differently. I should have added a half bath and I wish I had made the kitchen a little bigger. I like it though. I always wanted a red couch though so when I furnished it that was the first thing I bought”
“Well it looks nice. It looks like you. I figured you’d have a lot of books.”
“The bedroom is right over here, do you want a drink or anything? ” I said waiving my hand in that direction.
She walked that way and we stepped through he door. She saw the master bathroom and said she was going to take a shower so I showed her the towels and be asked if she needed anything.
“I work at a Dollar Tree, Mikey. I always have keep a change of clothes in my bag in case I need to change during my shift and I keep a toothbrush in my locker just in case so I think I’m good. I could use something to sleep in though.”
I left the bathroom and pulled a white t-shirt out of my chest of drawers and laid it on the vanity for her then stood by for a minute as she started to get undressed.
“I’m going to grab some water real quick. Make yourself at home.”
When I came back, she was already in the shower. I couldn’t help but watch her through the clear glass door of my shower.
The water drizzled down on her. And I took in every inch of her. It was a sight I didn’t think I’d ever get tired of and my cock apparently agreed because I could feel it stirring. I turned and quickly brushed my teeth before heading into the bedroom and stripping down to my boxer briefs. I quickly picked up my bedside phone and called the office to leave a message on my secretary’s voicemail to say that I wasn’t feeling well and that I’d wouldn’t be in until after lunch.
As I laid back, I couldn’t help but smile. I didn’t know where this was going but I was enjoying the trip so far. I must have been more tired than I thought because without realizing it, I drifted off before she even made it out of the bathroom.
I shook my head trying to clear the cobwebs a bit as I woke. It was still dark outside so I couldn’t have been out for too long. Looking to my left, I found Allison curled up next to me, her bare back to me. Apparently she didn’t put on the shirt I left her. I rolled toward her, placing my arm around her and we gently spooned against one another. I could feel her shallow breathing and she gently interlaced her fingers with mine and pulling me in tight to her. Her smooth back rested against my chest, her damp hair tickled my nose. I inhaled deeply enjoying her scent as she slept in my arms.
I must have nodded off again because I awoke to find myself rock hard and kissing her neck. Soon, I had expanded my attentions to her shoulders and upper back. I felt her breathing change as she woke and felt her ass grind gently against me as I kissed her. As I continued to kiss her upper back, she guided my hand down to her breast and I began to kneed and squeeze it gently. Her soft flesh filled my palm. Her own hand traveled down until it was between her thighs. As I kissed and nibbled her back she slid her hand into her panties and she fingered herself. My cock was pressed tight against her ass stretching the material of my underwear.
After a few minutes of this, Allison took her hand away from between her thighs and guided my hand from her breast, down her smooth stomach until it was where her own hand had just been. Even before I touched her pussy, I could feel it’s warmth.
I slowly ran my fingertips over her outer lips then slid a finger up and down her slit, barely parting them. Soon I slid my finger deeper and began to caress her clit. Wetness covered my hand and she began to grind against me harder and more rhythmically. Her breathing became more intense. I felt her hand reach between us and free my erection, she awkwardly rubbed it.
“Don’t worry about me we’ll get to that” I whispered
She Moaned slightly and moved her hand to her own breasts, squeezing and fondling then much as I had before. Her breathing became ragged and I could sense she was about to cum after a few minutes as I kept the same pace and pressure on her clit. I felt her shudder and spasm quietly a low groan escaping her lips. As I felt her orgasm subside, she once again grabbed my hand and put my soaked fingers to her lips and gently sucked , tasting herself on them. The feeling of my fingers in her mouth was exquisite and turned me on even more. I felt her own hand once again reach down and she twisted her body slightly shimmied a bit as she worked her panties down and grabbed grabbed my dick and pulled it toward the entrance to her dripping wet hole. I scooted forward, repositioned myself a bit and, with her help, entered her.
She gasped and turned her head and torso a bit and I hungrily kissed her.
Breaking the kiss, we began to slowly move in unison. My cock sliding in and out of her at a leisurely pace. I wanted to badly to speed up but being inside of her felt so amazing I wanted to savor it for as long as I could.
“God, I love how you feel.” I gasped as we kept time with one another letting the pleasure build.
Allison’s hand once again made it’s way down to her clit and she worked her clitoris as my cock moved back and forth in her. Our motions speed up and I changed position a bit our upper torsos separated a bit and she leaned over. I began to pound in and out of her harder and faster. I was getting close and judging by the way she was moaning and breathing she was too. By this point her fingers were furiously working between her thighs and I felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on my shaft like a vice. Almost on que, she pulled her fingers up to my face and instinctively I started to lick, nibble and suck on them. The taste of her was the final straw. Unable to contain myself, I let go. My cock twitching and jerking as I felt the rising tide of cum escape from me and spill into her.
“Oh baby!” I rasped “Fuck!”
I rode the wave of my climax as she had her own. As we came down from the high we had shared, we became still.
“That was so nice babe. You’re amazing” I told her sleepily.
“You’re not so bad yourself…old man” she shot back softy.
I pulled her close, still inside of her and held her as we drifted off to sleep. My last though before I slipped away was of how good it would be to wake up next to her.
*I’ve decided to make this a series. It’s based on fact to a large extent and I’ve changed some identifying details and omitted some irrelevant or uninteresting things. I hope to have it concluded in 5 or so more installments as I go through the history and culmination of our relationship. I hope you all enjoy. *
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