Go Out to Lunch with Her

You decided to leave this alone for a bit and just go have lunch with Jennifer. It had been a while anyway. You pack up and head to your car. There, you have a picture hanging from your rear-view mirror. It makes you smile to see you and Jennifer out on the beach. You remember the picture from your honeymoon. To her, you were a sex god. She had grown up a virgin and you were her first. Initially it hurt for her, but you knew how to ask and see what she liked and didn't like. In retrospect, you think about how you could have done more for her in bed recently. How now it's more of a chore to her. Maybe that had something to do with it, you think, but it's too late to do anything about obviously.

With a bittersweet emotion, you decide to head out. Driving up to the office, you smile at how successful Jennifer has been. She moved her way up from being a receptionist and now she's a partner's personal assistant. She gets a lot more in pay and enjoys more weekends and vacation time. She gets to go on trips all the time. You walk into the office, check in with security, and take the elevator up to her floor.

You take a look around and see Jennifer working. You notice that her blouse is buttoned down to show the cleavage from her C cup breasts. "Hi." You say, almost awkwardly.

Jennifer looked up to you, blushing, "Oh hey... I didn't expect to see you here, I figured that you would have left my stuff with the security clerk." She seemed flustered about it. "What brings you up here?" She asks.

"Well, I figured I could take you to lunch." You respond.

She relaxes, "Oh... okay. Well that sounds great now that you mention it." She notes. You both head out after she informs her boss she's leaving. Her boss Aaron looks up and down you and gives a bit of a smirk. You're not sure what to think of it, but you do notice that he gropes Jennifer while he thinks you're not looking as she walks out, giving her ass a tease. Man, is it worse than you thought? Your mind races.

She follows you out the door and down the elevator. When the two of you reach the bottom, you head out the door and go to your car. You decide to hit up a local burger joint that you took her to when you guys first dated. Though it's not wholly romantic, your memories were made here.

Jennifer gasped, "I... I can't believe you thought of this. You are so sweet!" She said with ecstatic joy. You couldn't help but notice all the guys staring at her with you, like it was strange or like they knew something. Most of the guys were probably just checking her out and undressing her with their eyes, you determine dismissively.

After ordering, you start talking, "So are you planning anything this weekend? I thought maybe we could go do something."

She smiled and responded, "Well, me and the girls are planning a big night out. Give me a rain-check. Sunday I'll make you feel great." She giggled, winking at you. You knew she was the best thing that happened to you, so you had to approach this cautiously. Beyond having a sweet and caring personality and being comparatively intelligent against her peers and even you, she had natural red hair down to her neck, green eyes, soft facial features, a nice hourglass shape that accented her perfect ass, and soft fair skin that anyone would kill for.

You respond, "Okay, I guess I can find something to do." You supposed you could just go spy on her. That way you wouldn't end up exposing your knowledge of what she didn't want to share. Your conversation continues, leading into different topics. Reflecting on what's happening, you seriously question how clued in or clueless you've been. You take her back to work and the rest of the week goes relatively uneventful.