Have a change of heart

You look at her standing there in the doorway and imagine your wife getting half of what you are worth, plus alimony, plus child support, plus losing your job AND a sexual harassment lawsuit. It makes your stomach turn.

You look at her again. She has an evil look in her eye. You know she'd do it too - anything to get up the ladder.

You back away.

"I was just kidding." you say with a laugh "I didn't believe you'd actually go that far! You're so gullible."

She looks at you, as if to call your bluff.

"Ok," she says "so I have the job with out the blowjob?"

"Yeah, you'll have an interview next week." you say

"Great!" she replies

"Well, it's getting late. I should leave." you say.

She walks you to the door.

You thank her for the drink and walk towards the elevator.

That was close, you tell yourself. It's just her word against yours, you're an Executive VP. They won't believe her, you reassure yourself as you get behind the wheel.

You start the car and glide back onto the 405.

You get off the freeway in Torrance and head back towards your hotel.

You see a bar on the corner about three blocks away from your hotel. "The Knights Room". A little dive bar where you can have a few drinks and pass the time.

As you enter, you realize this is a relic of the sixties. Dark. Wood panneling. Red leather (now torn up) booths. It was the kind of place you would have spent time in the sixties, but now caters to alcoholics.

You sit down at the bar and order your first bourbon on the rocks.

You sip your bourbon and scan the room.

You notice a blonde girl sitting at a booth by the door. You walked right past her when you came in.

She's kind of homely. Dirty blonde hair. Probably about 5'4", 140 lbs, green eyes. She's wearing a maroon long sleeve polo shirt and black denim skirt. She has on black tights and clunky strappy.shoes. She looks like she probably just got off work.

She's very average in all ways, but she's the only one in the bar save for a drunk at the very end slowly nodding off into his gin and the bartender who would rather read the paper than talk to anyone.

You keep your eye on her. She looks like she's waiting for someone that's not coming. As she shifts, you catch a view of her breasts under her shirt. They're massive. You guess DD if not E.

The bartender brings you your second, third and fourth bourbons. Her friend hasn't shown up yet.

You know she's not pretty, but she's pretty good right now.

You look at your watch. 10:30. If her friend's not here yet he's not coming. Your options are looking good.

Do you talk to the blonde girl?
Do you go back to the hotel and jerk off?