In 2005 Jack and I both changed jobs and it required we leave our city of 10 years move back to Tahoe. It was a bit sad, but it was a better opportunity for both of us.
I had become pretty good friends with my coworkers and they threw us a going away party. My boss, Jane, held it at her house. Jane had a seriously nice place. She had gotten her money through a combination of good real estate deals, investments and bad marriages (or good divorces). She was single but she lived in a 3 bedroom house with a huge backyard and a pool. She was about 40ish, 5'8", and a runner's build. Blonde hair, blue eyes, about a 32 chest, she was a sexy, tough, ambitious woman and fun to work with and fun to socialize with.
And she loved to entertain! She could throw a dinner party unlike any woman I've known. I had only worked with her about a year, but she threw a big shindig for my farewell. I think mostly because she liked throwing parties.
It was a really good time, about a total of 10 people came and I was very moved by their kindness. By the time the party had started to wind down, I was pretty buzzed. Ok, I was drunk. Not sloppy fall down drunk, but more than legally drunk for sure! Jack and I ended up being the last to leave. Jack had stopped drinking a few hours before we were ready to leave, so he was ok to drive.
Jack and I were thanking Jane and getting ready to go. We were standing in her kitchen and goodbyes turned into more chatting and next thing we knew we were sitting at the table drinking more wine. Once the clock read Midnight Jane said we might as well just stay in her guest bedroom. Jack said he'd prefer that so he could start drinking again!
Now, my memory gets a bit fuzzy here, but Jack says I'm the one that brought up sex toys as a topic of conversation but I remember Jane bringing it up. Either way, vibrators and dildos became the topic and Jane and I both felt we were experts! We discussed the finer points of different styles, latex vs. hard plastics, clitoral stimulants, etc., etc.
A couple times Jane looked at Jack and asked if he was uncomfortable. Jack just took another drink of Jack & Coke and said nope, he loved it! Jane and I started comparing types of orgasms and it was really starting to get hot.
I never would have considered Jane a potential playmate solely because co-workers were always off limits to us. Plenty of co-workers of mine and Jack's we thought were attractive or sexy, but we never wanted to compromise our jobs. The more we talked about sex the more I realized Jane would've been perfect to play with.
