I first noticed Derek in the community room of our apartment building. Okay, I was checking him out while waiting for a girlfriend. He had a nice body, he was actually reading a book and he was young. He was neatly dressed, good looking and younger than me by a few years. He seemed sincere, loyal, playful and did I mention he was young? A woman can tell all these things don't you know. I did get caught when our eyes met, but I just looked away and pretended not to notice. This was good too because that meant he noticed me. Before I got to the part about how many children I would have with this handsome young man and his slender v-shaped body, my girlfriend arrived and I got up and left. I didn't mention it to her. I wasn't about to share him. At least not until I had him and he was mine to share.
A few days later, oddly enough, we met again. This time it was in the workout room of our building. I had been there for awhile and was well into my workout when he walked in. Was he looking for me I egotistically thought? I hoped so. I would however, act normal, continue my workout and leave the first move up to him. I stole several glances at him and by the end of my hour my mouth was dry and my body was tingling and glistening. We girls don't sweat. I didn't see him as I left the room but when I stopped by the beverage nook on the way out and there he was. He held out a bottle of water for me and smiled. I nearly came. I took the bottle and hoped that he hadn't notice the goosebumps. Girls like to play the innocence card until the last dog dies.
I'm Shannon and I'm good looking. I'm no beauty queen but when you factor in my healthy, toned body and my 38D's I'm not bad for 38. I could have my share of handsome sexy men, but I like them young and that cuts down the field. I also like to be in charge and that really shortens the list. But that is something that takes place in the discovery phase, to use a legal term and right now, face to face, I was giftwrapped by his thoughtfulness and totally at his mercy.
Hi, I'm Derek. I remembered you from the other day and you look very thirsty. If he only knew how thirsty I thought. Would you like to meet back here in an hour and go get some supper? My yes sounded like my 'yes' right before I squirt during sex. I stopped smiling, afraid I had scared him, but he laughed and said "great, see you then."
Our supper date was pleasant. My outfit was revealing yet left some things to the imagination. A good first date outfit I thought. He was in tight jeans and a white long sleeve shirt which made me want to rape him right there in the lobby. Thankfully I had composed myself by the time we got to the restaurant two blocks away. We made the usual get acquainted small talk but it felt natural, not forced.
He was in marketing with a large firm and sometimes worked from home. I'm a paralegal at a small firm. We exchanged a little about our families. I was an only child. I like to mention that to imply that I like having my way. My husband was not up for that. We got married too quickly but that was years ago. And he was older too, so there you go. Derek was the oldest of three and whether at work or at home, I got the idea that he seemed to really liked pleasing people.
