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Jim did not say a word on his short walk over to Nancy, he didn't need to. His eyes looking her up and down, his smile wide yet contained, and the slight growth in his pants said all he needed to. Nancy grabbed at his waist band as soon as he was within reach. "Don't be shy, I know you want me too. I know that you visualized me in this that day, and probably a more since. I have put it on a few times and wondered how it would feel when you touched me through this sheer fabric." She said rubbing one hand over her left breast. She grabbed Jims other hand, placing it on her waist, the warmth from his hand passing easily to her skin, as if there was nothing there.

"I, I," Jim muttered. "You what, Jim?" Nancy asked in a slightly seductive tone. Jim could feel his cock growing, his khaki pants doing little to hide the proof. Breathing deeply, Jim tried to convince himself to leave, but his eyes couldn't atop looking at her. The lace tracing a seductive line over her cleavage, her panties, so teasingly small, accented the same way at her waist. The mesh, pure white, leaving little to the imagination as her areolas easily showed through.

No, I can't he thought. It's just not right. She's married, she's a client, and....

He stopped again as he realized he was still staring at her breasts. "JIm?" Nancy said breaking the brief silence. "I, I, I.....You look incredible." Jim finally said. "You are a very sexy woman." "Aw, thank you Jim." She said as she pull him in close. She leaned up to kiss him on the lips. It was short, but sweet, and filled with desire. Nancy stepped back a smidge, "Want to see the back?" She said teasingly, already starting to turn as the words left her sweet lips.

The panties perfectly split her butt, his eyes were glued. "What do you think, hehe." She giggled, see where his eyes were fixed as she looked back at him. Jim stepped forward, placing one hand on her ass, the other around her waist, pulling her into him. "That's what I think." He said as he pressed his cock into her.

"Oh my Jim, what are you hiding from me?" Her hand squeezing between them to grasp the bulge in his pants. "Much more than you are hiding from me." He replied.

Nancy turned back around and started to unbutton his pants. His cock sprung out, contained slightly by a tight pair of Calvin Kleins. She pulled them down, letting them fall from his knees. Her eyes remained on his cock, hands tugging at the waist band, pulling them down as well. She stood up just enough to out her lips to his head, a gentle kiss to the tip, before standing fully to kiss his lips again. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her tightly to him. Her hand on his head as they kissed, breathing heavily. Their tongues danced, eyes closed, hands exploring eachother bodies. Nancy broke the kiss, grabbed ahold of his shirt, and guided him into the family room. She dropped to her knees, placing him right I front of her. Her hand on his shafts she began to slowly suck his cock. Long, slow strokes of her hand, her lips wrapped tightly around, tongue teasing him, his hand instinctively moved to her head, trying to not push her down further, but still pushing her deeper. She teased his balls a little as her tongue continued the most erotic cock sucking he had in years. He reached down and started to pull at the straps on her lingerie, slowly gathering it to pull it off over her head. She helped release her breasts from the cups, then put her arms up, briefly releasing his cock so he could toss it to the side. She leaned back in, aggressively sucking, head bobbing, lips sealed toght, tongue rubbing the underside of his cock. She kept going for what felt like an hour, but must have only been a few minutes, before she looked up at him. "I want what I brought you here for, now." He couldn't help but smile as his cock framed one side of her face.

She stood up, and leaned over, putting one hand in the arm of a chair, the other reaching back to pulp her panties to the side. "Fuck me Jim. Fuck me hard." She moaned.

Jim stepped over to her, on hand on her hio, the other guiding his cock into her wet pussy. She started to moan as his head spread her lips, slowly penetrating her married pussy. She moaned louder and louder the deeper he pushed until his balls were tickled by her perfectly trimmed hair. Both hands on her hips now as his hips began to thrust. Her moans soft and short......

A few weeks had passed and things had started to turn around for Jim. He still wasn't quite back to his past success, but he was signing a few more new clients than before.

It was Wednesday afternoon, and Jim had just finished his final appointment for the week. He was on his way back to the office when he got a phone call. "Good afternoon, Jim speaking." He answered.

Hi Jom, this is Nancy Golden. "Hello Mrs. Golden, how are you today?" "I'm doing fine, but please call me Nancy. I was wondering if you had some time to answer some questions we had regarding our new account with you?

" Of course, the whole rest of my week is free, as well as most of next week. What works best for you?"

Well, Mike is out of the country on business until the end of next week, but we have discussed it together and he feels comfortable with me making the final decision. We would like to get this taken care of rather quickly as we are thinking of changing our strategy with you already. How about tomorrow afternoon? I'm free anytime after 1."

"Okay, how about 1:30. We can meet at my office or at your home, whichever is more convenient for you."

"1:30 at our home will be best. Thank you Jim. "

"Okay, I will be there at 1:30 tomorrow. Thanks for your call. Good bye Nancy."

Jim hung up thenogone, went back to the office to finish his day, then went home. The next morning was pretty quiet. A few phone calls, a brief meeting with another agent, and a nice quiet lunch. Before he knew it, it was time to gather his things and leave for the meeting. He decided to just head home after the meeting as the Golden's house was on his way home.

When he arrived, he knocked on the door, and entered after a brief greeting by Nancy. They sat at the table and discussed the potential changes to their account. Jim answered her questions and gave her the necessary forms to process their request. The briefly chatted about their families and a few vacation portraits hung on the walls nearby. Just as thing s were coming to an end Nancy changed the subject.

"JJim, I have been thinking about what happened at the mall."

"I'm sorry I stared Nancy, it was not polite."

"Oh no, it's okay. I was embarassed, but not because I felt you were impolite in any way."

Jim looked at her, confused. "I'm not sure I understand."

"I was embarassed for how it made me feel. Another man has never seen me in anything like that, yet I found the thought a bit exciting." Jim sat there, speechless. Nancy continued, " I have thought of that feeling a few times since that day, each time, it comes back stronger." Jim could feel his temperature rising a bit, must be the sun coming in through the window he thought, trying to dismiss it. "This was really why I called you here Jim."

"I'm sorry Nancy, do you mean you don't want to actually make the changes." Jim said trying to change the subject?

"No Jim, we do, I just, I don't know." She said as her face turned red and her gaze dropped down. She paused for what felt like an eternity, but was probably just a few seconds, "It made me think of things I never thought I would. I haven't even thought of being with another man for the 12 years I've been with my husband, but since that day, I have thought of being with you."

"I'm flattered," Jim somehow stammered out. "But, it's not right for this to go any further. There are rules and ethics involved that prohibit any such things."

"You can't tell me that you hadn't thought of what it would look like on me, can you?" She said with a slight smile.

"I'm sorry, but I must go." Jim said standing up. Nancy stood up with him, the twinkle in his eyes and the slight smile at the corner of his lips gave him away. "You have jim, I can tell." Jim walked toward the door, leaving Nancy behind. When he was just a couple steps from the door Nancy shouted, "Jim, you forgot your briefcase."

Jim turned around to find the summer dress Nancy was wearing on the floor, and the lingerie he saw her holding in the store gracefully draped over her body. Jims jaw and eyes told Nancy all she needed to know. She called him over with her finger, he had no choice but to follow her request......

I used to love writing stories like this and send them to whoever I was dating at the time. Always made for one hell of a night the next time we met up.


Jim was having a bit of a down day. He had 4 client meetings already, and not one signed contract from any of them. This is how it had been going for him the last few weeks too. A new client here and there, but not nearly at the level he had been signing new business for the last 22 months. He had one more meeting for the day and then he was free for the weekend.

He decided to hit the mall for a sweet snack and some people watching. Always an interesting crowd, and he hadn't had his favorite treat in a while. After getting his snack, a nice hot cinnamon pretzel, he sat down at a bench on the upper level over looking the lower level. Perfect spot.

After a few minutes he notices ha parked himself directly across from the Victoria's Secret. It was mid afternoon so traffic was slow. The housewives were dragging their tired children through the mall, strollers willed with bags and juice boxes. The retirement crowd was finishing their afternoon walks, and the home office crowd was looking to escape their off white walls and old desk chairs.

After catching a few interesting characters down below, he decided to turn around and see what was happening on his level. After almost losing his prized dessert to fumble fingers, he looks up and sees an attractive brunette browsing around the table right inside Vickies. She looks down, picks up a pair of panties, holding them up to try to find the tag, then sets them back down. She turns to the table behind her, finding a pure white lace outfit. She holds it up, turns it front to back, then to the front again. Holds onto it for a few seconds while she glances around again, then holds it up again, smiling a bit.

Suddenly, she catches Jim staring at her out of the corner of her eye. She pulls it down, and rushes off. It was about time for Jim to get going for his last meeting, so he finished off the pretzel, chugged his water, and went on his way as well.

About a half hour later he arrives at the residence of his appointment, rings the doorbell and waits. A minute later the wife answers the door, the same woman from the mall. She immediately blushes, and barely stutters out, "how, how, how can I, I, help you?"

"I'm Jim from Capital Asset Management. I have an appointment with Mr. and Mrs. Golden."

"Oh, yes, ofcourse. Please come in." She says having collected herself a bit. Jim walks in the door and waits for her to lead him to a seat. "My husband is should be back any second now, he had to drop.our son off at practice." " No problem." Said Jim, "you have a very lovely home." He went on.

"Can I get you anything to drink?" She offered. "Water would be great, thank you."

Mr. Golden walked in a few minutes later and they started their meeting. Everything went fine, they even asked Jim to leave the application behind so they could fill it out and get things started. Mr. Golden had to leave, as their son was done with practice early. Jim thanked them for their hospitality and started to leave as well. Mr. Golden departed out the garage, while Mrs. Golden led Jim to the front door.

As she opened the door, Jim looked at her, "I hope you're not embarrassed about our brief encounter at the mall. I was a bit far away, but it looked like a beautiful outfit." Her cheeks as red as can be, hands fumbling for the door knob, she finally found it and opened the door. "I, thank you, umm, have a nice evening." "Thank you, you as well ma'am. Oh, I almost forgot, here is my card. Call me if you need anything, or have anymore questions."

With that he walked to his car. When he got in, he looked back at the house, he could see Mrs. Golden, back to the window, fingers through her hair, looking up at the ceiling.

He drove away, feeling mildly accomplished with signing a new client.

A few days later he got a call. It was Mrs. Golden. "We have a few more questions, would you be able to come back to answer them and we can also give you the completed forms?" "Of course, how does 3 PM today sound?" Offered Jim. " That's fine, see you then." She hung up the phone. Jim smiled, as he had also just signed 2 more clients that morning. Maybe his luck was finally turning again........

As hard as everything has been, I can't imagine how hard it would have been without everyone that has helped me. The most help coming from my buddy's wife. Literally from day one she has been there, almost like a second mom for me and my girls. After leaving the hospital that first night, she went back to our house and tidied everything up, what I had planned on doing, but could no longer manage. After that, she came back early the next morning to take over with the baby so I could get some sleep, something I hadn't done in almost 48 hours at that point.

From there she was over every night after work, unless someone else was already there, making dinner and helping with the older one, playing, baths, whatever.

Once things were settled in we agreed that she would come over once a week. She insisted on cooking dinner for us, as well as helping me keep things clean. "You have a business to run, and you have to be two parents." She would say whenever I tried to give her a free night.

To this day she still comes over every Monday, dinner almost ready when we get home, and sometimes she even makes desert. This is also usually the night that she will help out with whatever I need, usually just an extra hand at the grocery store or just taking the girls to the park or for ice cream or whatever.

I have no idea what we would do without this woman. Sure family members and a few other friends still help out in some way, but she is there without fail, and without aan ounce of complaint. She stays over after the girls have gone to bed so I can bounce any ideas I have off of her, and to just chat. She has been instrumental in many major decisions these last few months, as well as hand picking an amazing woman for me.

Which brings me to the newest woman in my life. Like I said a few days ago, I was not sure if I was ready to date, and was a nervous wreck for weeks over this, even after we had gone out and talked a couple times after that. I'm so glad I pushed through that, as I would be missing out on something I never saw coming.

She's so humble and simple, like your stereotypical farm girl. She works hard, and wants nothing more than a good life for her little boy. The sacrifices she has made to raise him where she wants and give him the opportunities she has are just the tip of the iceberg it seems. And boy oh boy, she is beautiful. Her eyes and smile can make a bad day be forgotten. Her determination and commitment living show through in how well she takes care of her fit little body. I could go on and on, she's just great.

This past weekend we arranged for all of our kids to be elsewhere with their grandparents. She came over late Friday night after some drinks with the girls and treated me to a night in won't soon forget. We cuddled, we talked, we laughed, and we enjoyed the warmth that eachother has. Shared stories of our pasts, and a few random facts, one of hers being that she's never been "out on a fancy date" as she put it. After a while we went to bed, I will let your imaginations run a bit, but she did bring a special little something to put on that night

The next morning she got up and made breakfast. I have no idea when she woke up, but I could smell the kitchen going when I did. We sat and smiled and I asked her what her plans were for the day. She said she had no.plans but to spend it with me. I told her she better change thise, cause she's going to need a dress to wear for dinner that night. She lit up. I told her I already talked to my buddies wife, and that she would come by to pick her up after lunch, and that dinner was at 8:30.

It's been a while since I've seen a woman flutter and bounce like that from pure joy. She could hardly sit still she was so excited. They left after lunch, came back to get her car, and then she went back to her place to get ready.

When she got back, she walked through the door and I was stunned. Jaw on the floor speechless. She was in a white dress with black accents, one side went to mid-thigh on one leg, tapering down to just above her ankles on the other leg. Thin straps over her shoulders, and tight down through her waist to her hips where it flowed a little more. I have never seen a dress like that but wow.

We had an amazing dinner, her all dolled up, and me doing the best I could to look like I belonged dressed up haha. I can still picture her smile and the sparkle in her eyes.

The rest of the night went on from there, ending back at my place again, asleep in each others arms.

Neither one of us are placing any expectations on things as we are both very care free and go with the flow sort of people, but I sure am glad to have her around.

Some of you know that my daughter's and I have been on my own since the day my second daughter was born. Unfortunately, medicine just couldn't save their mother, my wife, but I do have two beautiful little versions of her that fill my days with joy, and let her memory live on. I spent the last year and a half and then some focusing my time on them, 100%. We were very lucky to have been prepared for any sudden lifestyle changes, so financially we are set, but there is still that void in my life, and the reality that my baby girls will never know their mother.

The past few months people started asking if I was going to date again or if I had been already. I hadn't, but the thought crossed my mind from time to time, only causing me to remember all the good times my wife and I had on our dates/ adventures. I kept telling people I wasn't ready yet. My best friend and his wife, who know me the best and have been there far beyond what I could have imagined from anybody knew that I was hurting, and knew that part of the healing process was to get me back out there into the world.

I pushed it off for a couple months, then found this place. I thought it might be a good place to get back into talking to people beyond work, daycare, and the neighbors. And it was. Before I knew it, I was accepting my friends offer of a blind date with one of their best friends. I was so nervous and uncertain going into it, and even afterwards.

We had a great time together, talking and laughing, sharing stories of our children, she has a little boy the same age as my older daughter, but things still just felt weird to me.

After a few days of thinking and talking with those close to me, I decided to give it another go to see if things got easier. I told myself if I still felt awkward after the 2nd date, then I would put things in gold and try again later.

Our second date was amazing. I was still nervous and awkward, but there was strange calm that came over me not long into it. She made me smile the way only one other woman could at one pint, and from then on I knew I was going to be ok. A warm calmness fell over me, as if she told me that it was ok to be out again. She knew that our love was still strong and would never go away, but she also wanted me to be happy.

Since that day, things with my new lovely lady have been amazing. We enjoy spending time together and have been progressing along slowly, but nicely.

I will never forget the sacrifice my wife made for our family, and I can't wait to tell my daughter's all the wonderful things she did and loved, but it feels good to be able to breathe and live again.