My Turn

I watched June walk away from me as I tried to explain what she walked in on, but being the hard headed person she is, she didn’t stick around to listen. I calmed Sandra down then sat off in search of June. I tried to find her back at the party but Daniel Martin told me he saw her making for the underground.

I went to the underground and caught sight of June going towards the car with Lionel the parking attendant. I watched from a distance as June lowered the top of her dress and Lionel went with her into the back seat of our car. From there I could just imagine what they did.

I cried out “You Slut!” And turned around to walk away, making my way to the cloak room to retrieve our coats, since June never thought about getting it back. The girl brought both of our coats and I thanked her, tipping her with a twenty before making for the front exit. Sure June may have been waiting in the underground with the car but I didn’t want to drive home with a constant image of the pair having sex in the back seat. Nor did I want to drive with the scent of their fucking in the interior air of the car.

I was about to make my way out when Nancy Grimes, the head of the secretary pool called out.

“Going so soon Mr. Farmer?” If June thought Sandra was showing cleavage then she would have gone ballistic at the amount of breast Nancy had on display. I swear just a two inch band across her Areolas then nothing until the flesh colored skirt she had on.

I have no idea if it was the way she was dressed or if I considered this my chance to get even with June, but I stared at Nancy, who I swore started flirting with me.

“Nancy, did you come by car tonight?”

“Of course! Why would you like me to drive you home?”

Without thinking, “No the slut will be there, take me to your place if you don’t mind!”

Damn the smile that covered her face was either for the idea of me being at her place or for the things she was hoping we would do there! Either way I wasn’t going to go home to June unless she called me begging me to come home!

Nancy disappeared then came back with a bomber jacket and car keys in her hand. "God this is a dream come true big boy!”

That should have been a major trigger point for me, but after what June did, I wasn’t thinking right!