'Ginia' and 'M'

I resigned myself to the fact that I didn't know what fate Devon and Alexis would face but I'd ensure their jobs would be one of their losses, as a minimum, more than like with the recording that Devon had I'd imagine Liz's job sat on the bubble as well. I actually wasn't feeling benevolent in wanting to save it for her anyway, I felt she walked into the predicament she found herself in and she could dig herself out. I also felt that our marriage and her behaviour had fallen below the line that I wanted to save it right at this moment so any sympathy I had was aligned to Leigh and myself rather than Liz. Nothing more to observe really, outwardly an office that appeared to be going through it's normal day.

I sat in the chair provided for Virginia's visitor's, slumped would be a better word, I actually felt like I was approaching seventy rather than forty. I looked out the office window towards Sally's work-station, and there. She was.

Gliding more than walking towards Staff services front entrance. Still with that delectable bobbing thing she does, where everything bobs in unison, her long luscious brunette locks, her beautiful breast's that I use to spend hour's in the presence of and her long shapely legs and strong supple thighs that she wrapped round my head damn near severing me at the neck on occasion.

God she is still as gorgeous as ever, oh she had changed there was no doubting that, she had matured, had lost the young girl look she retained even in her early twenties, when we had parted, but my god she had replaced it with a mature refined and beautifully filled out hour glass figure still exhibited on that same five-foot-ten-and-one-half-inch frame, and with heels, well she came close to my six-foot height.

Damn, I felt my gut involuntarily suck itself in, yep given the circumstances I maybe will do something about that now.

She was moving past the front desk glided to Sally as she held her gaze on me standing looking out at her, momentarily as she lightly touched Sally on her shoulder her gaze shifted to Sally and her lips smiled at her friend as she mouthed 'Thank you'.

And just as quickly her gaze returned to me, I could see that face, my god she has got even more beautiful than when she was younger, her eyes smiled as she finally stood outside her office looking at me looking at her, she walked in, we stared at each other finally she spoke first, “M”.

“Ginia.”

The last thing I thought as our tongues and mouths entwined was what my wife was doing in her day, sitting at her desk, no more than twelve feet away, go figure.