San Francisco - Part 2
Disclaimer: Like I have already told you in Part one, this is inspired by the gorgeous couple next door. I later learned that they were cousins. We have become friends and confidantes. Their relationship may be considered taboo but there is a beautiful love story in there that has captivated my wife and I. Just like them, we too believe that they belong together. Fuck society!
I have included elements of that and made it a love story - complete with relevant mushy dialogues and situations/settings - intermeshed with erotica that appeals to my kinks - incest, lesbianism and harem/throuple - and that of many readers here. If that is not your cup of tea, please look elsewhere and please don't burden me with judgmental comments and bad ratings. I have started to care about ratings because it enables a bigger reach and I want my story to be read and enjoyed by like minded individuals. I am sure some will like it.
Again a big shout out to Darth_Aussie, whose writings have been my inspiration for going ahead with this story. Mate! I learnt a lot from you and for that I am very grateful. I have also borrowed certain elements from your magnificent stories.
Chapter 4 - The Boss lady
I walked into the courtroom and took a seat in the back with a great view of the entire room. I marveled at how wonderful it looked and how well maintained it was. Courtrooms were neat and swanky in real life, not just on TV shows or movies. I was there early to ensure that I would have my choice of seats without being forced to take a seat in an awkward location. I wanted to observe Greta, the lawyer, in action and wanted to see, at first hand, the litigation skills that had made her a partner in her firm at a very young age. This case was a particularly difficult one involving a financial company that has been accused of money laundering and she was their lead counsel. As I got busy immersing myself in my new job, which I had accepted a week into my stay in San Francisco, Greta had received this career making case and had started to prepare for it. It kept her very busy but we had still ensured that we had reserved enough time for each other. We were like horny teenagers who couldn't keep their hands off each other. I have realized - much to my amusement - that men aren't the only horny ones, women can be insatiable as well. It was working out well for us.
The courtroom soon started to fill up and I was surprised by the size of the crowd because it was just the opening day of the hearing. I had expected a relatively empty court today but I guess it was generating enough buzz in legal circles to attract a serious audience. But I wasn't there for the law. I was there to see this fantastic girl I was seeing and nothing else mattered. I was soon surrounded by lots of people and I could see that some of them were reporters. And soon after, Greta and her team walked past my row along with the defendants. Looking at the sheer number of lawyers there, I guessed that the company under indictment was pulling at all stops to get a favorable verdict. Expensive lawyers and the whole nine yards.
We all stood up when the judge was announced and the proceedings started. Greta rose from her seat when her turn arrived and started to speak at length about the various aspects of the case. Jury selection had been accomplished last week, a tiresome process especially when 367 potential jurors were summoned. But I wasn't listening to any of that, I was here to observe the object of my affections walk around seductively - at least in my eyes - making various points with the jury. She was wearing this grayish black pantsuit that clung to her and pronounced her curves and stilettos that made her look very tall. She was 5ft 8in and the stilettos made her look around 6ft. I looked around to see that the entire courtroom was listening to her with rapt attention and their eyes followed her around, everywhere she went. She totally commanded the room and everyone was feeding off her hands. Even the judge listened to her with obvious admiration. I felt proud.
After an hour I left for work. I had work to do myself and I had achieved what I had come to do. I had wanted to observe her in her element. She totally rocked the court - exactly like those extremely attractive ladies from The Practice. Her confidence reminded me of ADA Casey Novak from Law and Order played by the beautiful Dianne Neal - and I found that extremely attractive and couldn't wait to go home and wait for her arrival and let her know how much I loved her. Like I have been doing ever since I moved to the Golden Gate city.
During lunch, my mind wandered and I kept thinking about her. I was struck with something that I couldn't get out of my head. I observed how much command she had over everything she did and how people were so deferential to her. I saw that in the court and I had seen that during my visits to her office. She had her own office and as a partner she had a secretary and a number of paralegals who did her bidding. Usually my visits were at the end of day - lasting for a few minutes - where I would wait for her to emerge and we drove home together or went out for dinner or caught a movie or had a night out at the opera. She hadn't bothered to introduce me to her colleagues and staff and I liked it that way. Most were too scared of her to ask and to those who did, I was a friend. We preferred it that way because it was convenient as we had totally started to behave and live like a couple.
One day I had arrived to take her out for an impromptu lunch and I waited in her office seated in front of her while she finished up some tasks and I got to see another aspect of my beloved. She spoke to me in a demure and affectionate manner like she always did but another personality emerged whenever she was dealing with her colleagues and staff. She was authoritative, forceful and she commanded/demanded respect. I was mesmerized by the two personalities. Then it dawned on me that she was a submissive at home and an alpha at work. She was a bunny rabbit with me and a wolf to the rest of the world. That fact turned me on further. She let me take charge both at home and when we were out and most definitely when we made love. Mel and Greta were very close - wink wink - and I wondered who was the alpha in that equation. I wanted to know for sure if she let me be the alpha or was she curbing her true nature when she was with me. I will speak with her about that. The idea of boss lady Greta turned me on very much.
Greta had told me that she would be arriving later than usual as she will be deposing witnesses after court was adjourned. So I drove home early and got started on dinner. Prepped and put three steaks in the oven. An extra one, if either of us felt the need for more. I also made a salad and baked some potatoes. Greta was a frugal eater. That and her exercise regimen helped keep her body like that of a twenty year old. She had taken over my food and made me eat healthy stuff. She did let me indulge myself every once in a while but worked my ass off the next day. I had also picked up a wine she liked on the way home. I kept that on ice and eagerly waited for her arrival. I had planned some amorous surprises before dinner. I never let her have the opportunity to say no to those.
While I waited for her to arrive back from work, my mind drifted and soon I was reminiscing about the events of the past few months. How fast the whole thing with Greta had unfolded beggars belief. From a hopeless 'never gonna happen' situation to 'I can't stay away from you'. I scarcely could believe my luck that she is with me now. I kept thinking of ways of describing our situation and expressing those feelings. As a way of passing time I decided to list them down on my phone - maybe like a teenage girl - but I don't care if anyone judges me. A very few people could compete with my situation in terms of hopelessness. Especially when you are pinning your lifelong happiness on a taboo relationship with obstacles seen in every direction. Here's how it goes starting with the first entry:
I am with her. Yay!
We are together now. For all my life, I had thought that impossible.
We are a couple. I got great joy when I could use the word 'couple' to describe us.
When I leave work and I drive home to her and she does the same for me. I can't wait to get home and be in her arms. I believe she does the same. I know! Because she told me. No after office hijinks for us.
I find it excruciatingly painful when I am not with her.
