Romance with Katie begins.
Author's Note: Whilst it helps to have read all previous "Work" series stories to get the complete picture, it is possible to read the stories and hopefully enjoy them on their own. And please don't forget to vote.
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Driving to work the next morning, I was feeling pretty good.
But I couldn't help thinking about Catherine. She has just got to be a nympho I figured. The only foreplay she needs is to think about cock, and she is already nine-tenths there at any given point in time it seemed. I shook my head. But she did help me out of a hard spot so to speak, yesterday.
But today was Friday. Only one more sleep before I would be having private time with the most beautiful girl on the planet. I could just picture those strikingly vivid, crystal clear, hypnotic blue eyes. And I was fascinated by how their colour could change through the different hues of blue, sometimes appearing almost a fluorescent light blue. Sometimes the colour was such that they made me think, feel, that they truly were the eyes of a Goddess. No mere mortal could possibly have eyes that beautiful.
The other features of her face only served to work in complement the beauty in those eyes. The high cheekbones, the flawless skin, the strong jaw, the beautiful smile. These features were offset by short brunette coloured hair exposing a beautiful slim neck which led down to a perfectly proportioned body including a tiny waist. And those legs! Katie tended to wear skirts most of the time which showed the lower parts of her legs off beautifully, the perfectly shaped calves, the slim ankles and all accentuated when she wore high heeled shoes. But more importantly, she was just really nice to be around, to be near and seemed to have a caring and empathetic soul.
I finally arrived in the office, complete with a semi hard-on. Today was going to be a tough one.
As I walked through the office moving to my desk, I looked up and saw Catherine smile. "What!" I silently mouthed and followed her gaze as she noticed the bulge at the front of my trousers. I just shook my head as I sat down. 'Confirmed,' I thought. She had to be a nympho. Just had to be!
During the day, I looked a number of times across to Angela. I looked a number of times across to Katie. How could I choose between them, provided it was ever going to be my choice? I was under no illusions, or delusions. Either one of them could at any moment decide that I was not worth it and have nothing more to do with me. And perhaps if that happened, it would be for the best.
But was I being a coward? Was I leaving any decision up to them, so I wouldn't have to make one?
Upon reflection, I decided that was not the case. They had such different qualities to each other. So different in so many ways. But each one was just as desirable, in her own way, as the other. But one thing I was pretty sure of. If one of them found out about the other, before I was ready to tell them, I was dead shit. And I would have lost two beautiful women.
Thank God, the day finally ended, and we all walked out of the building.
The Next Day, Saturday, Katie arrived much earlier than expected, around 10 instead of early afternoon.
I heard her drive up and went to open the door. She had come up the steps and had just stepped onto the veranda as I opened the door. My breath was literally taken away for a moment as I stood there, stunned by the beauty of the smiling vision standing before me. She looked absolutely stunning!
In one hand she had a covered bowl and in the other she had a large overnight bag. Neither of these things could hide what was behind them. Her eyes were a rich sapphire blue colour the blue partially obscured by her larger dilated pupils and seemed to be smiling, as was her mouth. She had some very light pink lipstick on those beautiful lips. A nice sterling silver chain was around an otherwise naked neck. She wore a simple white deep V-neck finely knitted woollen top that did nothing to hide a cleavage that clearly belonged to a pair of perfectly formed breasts, but still served to show off a very thin waist. Lower, she had on a pair of jeans, tight, tight jeans that showed off her exquisitely shaped legs and slim hips. I swear I do not know how she got them on. Black high heels completed the package. Her deep sapphire blue eyes went well with the white top and the darker blue of her jeans. Fuck, she looked good!
I was jolted out of my reverie by a voice that asked "I would have thought the least you could do after my driving all this way is to invite me in!
"I'm way too early aren't I?" she apprehensively asked. "But I couldn't wait to see you again... You haven't got one of your other floozy's here have you, that you haven't had time to get rid of?" she asked smiling and looking over my shoulder.
"Ohhh, shit... sorry Katie. No... no other floozy's here," and I chuckled. "Come on in," I said taking the bowl from her hand and holding the door open for her as she came into the lounge room. She dropped her bag at the door as I took the bowl into the kitchen.
When I returned I said to her, "Sorry about that... you took my breath away... you are an absolute vision... if you told me you were an angel I would believe you... Katie, you look so truly spectacular. Not just beautiful. But truly spectacular... stunning!"
"You know D, which is what she sometimes called me, "It's comments like that that make me love you." She looked a little uneasy for a split second as a frown crossed her face, but then said, "That makes me love to listen to you. I've said it before, and I'll say it again. I can understand how women get attracted to you. You make them feel special, and the way you say it, it comes across as genuine, not just a line."
