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Chapter 17

What happened next?

I head to work

“Yeah, I’m up,” I say to her. My wife walked into the room with a towel wrapped around her middle covering up all of her good parts. I looked at her flushed face and I ask her, “So what have you been up to? Last night was kind of crazy wasn’t it?”

She answered back, “Yeah, it was fun though wasn’t it?”

I answered her back, “Yeah kind of surreal though. I am not really sure what to make of it.” I thought about asking her if she had changed her mind about the boob job. Thinking about all the sexy girls at the club made my cock jerk to life again, but I was not stupid and didn’t open my mouth. She was happy so there was no way I was going to rock the boat. Besides I have to say I really have no problem with her tits. They work for me just fine.

“I have to get into work today. Nothing will get done if I am not there.” I hopped into the shower and got ready for work in record time. Heading downstairs Lisa was dress in a red t-shirt and khaki shorts looking like she was ready for a day of unpacking.

“Remember that I need you to pick up the new cell phones on the way home. We need to get number for this area code. Also can you call the electric and other utilities today and make sure they have everything switched over.”

“Alright,” I said to her distractedly. “What are you going to do to day?”

“Well look around, I think I am going to try and finish the rest of the unpacking so we can say we are officially moved in. I hate having clutter around. I am surprised we did not make any more headway than we have.” Then she got a little embarrassed as we both knew where we had spent last night instead of unpacking.

“Yeah well it won’t matter how long it took to get done. Once it’s done, it’s done. Now try to keep out of trouble today I said to her as I slid up and hugged her. Let’s just try and get back into our normal routine.”

She smiled at me and said, “Yeah that sounds good.” But there was something in her eyes that made me think she had more on her mind. I was not about to get into that now. I had to get to work and forget about our little sexual escapades from last night.

I got to my desk about 25 minutes later, that commute was not too bad for Portland. I had a small promotional products business with only an assistant for help. I was looking to hire a couple of sales guys but until than it was all my deal. I had not actually met my new assistant yet as she had been hired over the phone and internet before moving.

Molly was her name and she was 25, just a few years out of school. She could do accounting and did not mind answering the phone so it was an easy hire for me. I figured I could always fire her if she sucked. Hire quick and fire quick had always been my motto.

The door to my small office opened and…

Who comes in the door?

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