Drive home

Hopping in his new truck, Jake sped out of the parking structure, nearly breaking off the wooden arm by the parking attendant while doing so. He sped home, eager to leave and see his friends. Well, mostly Patty.

Patricia was a gorgeous woman; older than Melanie, but she barely showed her age at all. She had a deliciously curvy figure and during their wild night a few months ago she felt like pure heaven.

Jake's daydream came to an abrupt halt as he slammed on the brakes to avoid hitting a pedestrian in the crosswalk. Red faced, he cursed his absent minded wet daydream and continued on the way home.

At home, Jake came barrelling in to greet his young wife. She was leaning over a suitcase on the bed, cramming it shut. Jake stood in the doorway to the bedroom smiling, admiring her floral print blouse and white pants. She was dressed very conservatively, especially for casual friday at her office.

"Almost ready to go?" questioned Jake as he kissed her on the cheek and pinched her butt.

Melanie punched him in the arm playfully. "Mmhmm, just wait until we get up there." There was a certain sultryness in her voice that piqued Jake's interest. He couldn't be more any excited for the weekend.