Lauren and I had sex most times I was in town. She wanted more and I wasn't ready, for no good reason. My decision not to jump into a relationship with her hindered it.
Still, she had a sex drive as strong as anyone. I was happy to be on that receiving end when she got tired of her dildo and vibrator. If I were in town, she would try and come over at least once over the few days in town to fuck. We always got right to it.
We hung out regularly outside of work when in town. Lauren met my friends, and I met hers. It turned out one of her neighbours is a guy I played hockey with. I hated him. He was so cocky. He was a good hockey player and picked up women easily (jealousy might have been a part of it). I told Lauren about my intense dislike for Jason. She said that he hits on everyone and is cocky but harmless. He tried on many occasions to fuck her, but she brushed him off. They watched the Bachelor together, and he slept with a number of her friends he met through her. So she always denied him. I was relieved.
Otherwise, when I was away, she would go on dates with guys. While this did bother me, I couldn't be a hypocrite as I would sometimes meet up with a girl in the city I had visited.
We were still good friends, and we talked or texted daily. She would talk about the guys she was going out with that night or week. She would send me a pic of her outfit to see what I thought. I knew it was to get me jealous and commit.
If I were out of town, we would sometimes Skype while she got ready for her date.
She would call once out of the shower. I'd watch her straighten or curl her hair. She always did this naked. I would pull out my cock and stroke it watching her. Then she would carry the phone to the bedroom, and I'd watch her strap those big tits into a bra or tight top. I'd watch as she decided whether to wear panties with her pants, skirt or dress. It was sexy, and I felt jealousy and arousal at her going on dates.
I shared this with her, and she would egg on my thoughts about her with someone else. I wanted her bad, but I also enjoyed hearing about her with other guys.
I was in the office one day about eight months after she ended it with Robbie. It was nearly a year since we first 'watched' Top Gun.
The day had ended, and she left our tiny office with a bag. I noticed her course still on her desk, so I knew she would be back. I waited to walk out with her. She returned fifteen minutes later in a whole new outfit. My jaw dropped at her outfit.
She walked in wearing a deep V loose-fitting blouse. The V plunged to her belly button. There was no bra and significant side boob to be seen. She accompanied this with a long necklace that rested just between her tits. It drew all attention there. Her bottom half was a flared black skirt and her 'fuck me' boots.
"Wow, you look ready to kill," I said
She smiled and thanked me. She had a date that was picking her up shortly.
Interestingly, she hadn't mentioned this earlier, but she doesn't have to tell me everything.
I did have a pang in my stomach and a stir in my pants. I had to remind myself that I told her to date. It was harder seeing her in person going on a date, but I wished her well.
She smiled, "Thanks! It's my third date with him. So it's going pretty well."
With that, she left. I stood there. Third date?!?!? It must be getting more serious. I had to think about my feelings for her.
I got to work early the following day. Lauren got in at her usual time. I asked her how the evening went. She told me he was a tall, dark and handsome military guy. They went for dinner and dancing.
I just wanted to know if they hooked up. She took her time getting there. I'm sure this was purposeful.
She talked about him being a great dancer and how he could pick her up and dip her so easily. She finally shared that they made out in his car. He groped her chest.
She said, "His hands were so big when they grabbed my chest."
Her relationship with him grew, and she and I were no longer having sex. Nor did she share any details once in the relationship.
I was seeing other girls too. Everything seemed to be moving on.
I flew in for a conference from one of the random towns I was in. It surprised me to see Lauren. I got a big hug, and it turns out they were trying to close a deal, and she was to help in the financial meetings.
There were five from the office that attended the two-night one-day conference. The first night we all went out as a group and drank.
Lauren and I spent most of the night catching up. She told me that she and the military man were cooling off as he was being moved to a base across the country. I apologized for their luck but was also excited inside.
That night I went to her room after everyone had gone to bed. She answered the door in an oversized t-shirt. She said nothing but climbed back into bed. I stripped to my boxers and climbed into her bed. She looked at me, and we had an intense kiss. Then she turned her back to me, and we spooned the rest of the night. We were both just feeling lonely. In the morning, I snuck back to my room without anyone seeing.
I spent the day in seminars and networking. Lauren spent the day in meetings. That night brought a semi-formal dinner. Lauren arrived looking stunning in a form-fitting, long red dress. As the night went on, more than a few guys were hitting on her all night. She flirted with them and had drinks. Some would reach and touch her elbow or an arm around her back. She enjoyed all the attention, but I noticed I didn't see her anymore as the night got longer.
