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I probably could have been a tad bit more diplomatic with Julie about the e-mail situation. But coupled with my unplanned vacation, I conceivably could have been fired for receiving the pictures.
It was something that I couldn't seem to get across to Julie and her inability to grasp the nuances of corporate politics irritated me. At the same time, I realized that she was naïve to the situation because she had never had to play the game before. There was no way she could know the rules because she had worked as an independent contractor or for herself for almost a decade.
By giving Bebe two weeks off, I was now down two people in my department and my performance before I left had those who remained walking on eggshells.
The tenseness of my office carried over to my house.
Julie was still pissed off because I called her an idiot. And she seemed to harbor resentment that I was right about Tara and her motives.
Either way, it was a quiet night at home. Or at least it was until Danni called.
After a brief conversation with Ms. Dimples, the fireworks really started.
"So, we never got to discuss what you learned on, what did you call it, your sabbatical," Julie said moments after I hung up.
I nodded thoughtfully.
"OK," I said. "What would you like to know? What I decided in general or how it applies to you?"
"Both," she replied. I noticed her eyes were darkening.
"In general, I learned there are a great many things over which I have no control," I said. "In specific, I learned that you are one of them. The result is that I plan to take a step back and let things play out before I make any decisions or commitments."
Apparently that might have been the wrong thing to say.
"So, you have no commitment to me?" Julie almost screamed.
"No more than you have to me," I replied in an even tone. "Ultimately, we each have a commitment to ourselves first."
"What in the fuck does that mean," Julie hissed. "Did you go all fucking Zen Buddhist on me?"
I chuckled — at the joke and at Julie's anger. Luckily for my well being, she thought I was only laughing at her humor.
"No," I answered. "Look, this whole thing with Tara really brought out some different issues for us. You were right. We were apart for five years. I lived mostly by myself during that time and I got used to making decisions for myself."
"Well, so did I," Julie replied hotly.
"I recognize that," I said. "That is probably a good thing — although some of your decisions don't seem entirely well thought out."
Julie had the grace to blush — or perhaps she just got angrier. Either way, her face got redder. Undaunted, I plunged ahead.
"The fact is that we're each guilty of making decisions over the past couple of months without regard to the other," I said. "That is not the hallmark of a strong relationship. I'll admit to the fact that I did consider your feelings when I departed but I disregarded them. At the time, I didn't care if you were angry. Unfortunately, that attitude has carried over to now. I just want to be honest with you."
"So you don't care if I pack up and leave tonight?" she said and I could see tears coming to the corner of her eyes.
"Would I care?" I asked. "Of course I would care. I do love you, Julie. I do enjoy the fact that you're here. I don't want you to go anywhere else. But at the same time I want you to realize that there is a real possibility that you and I can't get to where you seem to want to go."
"Where I seem to want to go?" she asked in a harsh tone. "I think I've been very clear about what I would like to see happen and I think I've done just about everything in my power to get through to you."
I nodded.
"Then perhaps it's just me," I answered. "Look, the whole L.A. thing the first time took me off guard. The fact that you became so good at hiding things from me — and that you still seem to be willing to do that — makes it very difficult for me to allow you that power again."
"But I'm not the same person," Julie said. "We spent 11 years together. We were committed to each other."
"Really?" I wondered. "Did that seem like a commitment to you? Listen, perhaps we're going about this the wrong way. You say you base your ideal relationship on what you put into your strip. Tell me more about that? Does it include hiding things? Does it include refusing to listen to another side of things? Tell me what you expect from me and maybe I can give you a better idea of whether I can meet those ideals."
Julie's eyes narrowed and she tilted her head back and looked at the ceiling.
"Well, first off Adam is based on the David I remember not the David that is here now," she said. "That casts a different light on things. Your personality is harder than it used to be. I'm sure I'm responsible for some of it but I also think your responsibilities at work are to blame somewhat, too."
I nodded my agreement.
"That is something else I realized while I was away," I said. "You're not the only person I've kept at arms length. I've lost touch with most of my old friends and I've failed to create new ones."
"You haven't seemed to keep Danni at arms length," Julie offered. "You and I are sitting here in stony silence and suddenly you're Mr. Personality when she is on the phone with you."
"I think that can be chalked up to the fact that I'm not angry and frustrated with Danni," I replied.
"Of course not!" Julie said loudly. "She pushes those tits out at you and smiles and you're a fucking puddle at her feet."
"I was on the phone with her," I said incredulously. "I haven't seen her in almost two months. There was no way I could see her tits or her smile. Jesus Christ!"
Julie took a deep breath and laughed out loud.
"Yeah, you got me on that one," she replied. "Still, the shift in your attitude was disconcerting. It hurt me."
"OK," I said. "For that, I apologize. My conversation with Danni was not intended to hurt you. She heard about my meltdown and she wanted to make sure I was OK."
Julie got a triumphant look on her face.
"Just like I did with Tara," she said.
"Except for the fact she didn't offer to come over to make sure I was fine," I replied. "She didn't offer to abandon the life she is trying to lead to ensure it. She didn't create a rift by checking up on me. She seems to understand that her presence in our lives is a complication."
I expressly left out the part where she had offered to come over, jokingly, the day before.
"Now, what do you think are the things that will lead you from Tracy to Ellie?" I asked in a valiant attempt to get the conversation off Danni Dimples. "And if my personality is so divergent from what you remember, are you certain that you want to?"
Julie was silent for almost a full minute.
"There are times when I want to very much," she answered finally. "And there are times that I wonder if it is worth the hassle."
"Then we agree on that fact," I offered. "The problem with our marriage was that it got to be a hassle more often than it was worth it. I don't want to see that happen again. We both agree that the last time, before you went to L.A., was really the best portion of our marriage."
Julie nodded her assent.
"I've thought about those six months very often over the past few years and more often over the past few weeks," I continued. "I think we both started to learn a little about the person we turned out to be. I realized that I had to take life a little more seriously. You learned that you had to make a little time for other things besides work. Although we divorced, I think we each carried those over to afterward."
Julie again agreed.
"I think we also became a little closer as friends during that time," I proposed. "We spent more time talking about things and more time just doing stuff together, even if it was just sitting down and paying bills. We each made a concerted effort to find common ground on contentious issues."
Julie had stopped nodding but now had a thoughtful look on her face.
"I can see that," she admitted. "We would compromise on things. You even took a marginal interest in politics so you could offer cartoon ideas. I really appreciated that you did that."
I pursed my lips because that wasn't exactly the way I remembered it.
"OK, maybe I didn't appreciate it at the time," Julie said with a slight smile. "But in retrospect, I really appreciated it. When I reflected back on our lives together, I came to appreciate a lot of the things you did that I probably didn't grasp at the time. I guess I didn't really understand it until you weren't there to do it. I guess I thought that everyone would act that way. They don't, by the way."
I offered a half smile.
"And I underestimated the bond we shared," I replied. "One of the reasons I closed myself off was because I couldn't find anyone else I wanted to share my life with."
"You couldn't find anyone else who would put up with your crap," Julie said playfully.
"That, too," I said earnestly. "But, back to the point, over the past few years we haven't had to compromise — at least I haven't — so I think I misplaced those skills. I'm used to getting my way whenever I want something and I suspect that you are, too."
I should have been a little more specific when I was talking to Julie. She took my invitation literally and two days later she showed up at my office. I was on a conference call still dealing with the fallout from Moorman Industry's demise when I saw Julie, Danielle and Belinda standing in the doorway. I lost my train of thought immediately and I couldn't seem to regain it even after they saw I was busy and left. When I finally was able to get off the phone I found the three women...
I was a little more distant toward Julie in the coming days. We still hadn't decided where she would be living — with me or on her own — but for now I cleaned out a spare bedroom that I had been using for storage and put a bed in there. I didn't always sleep there but I did occasionally. Julie, I think, was hoping for a quicker resolution to our situation. But I just couldn't get let myself be put into a situation again where she could hurt me. If Julie was having a difficult time...
"Good morning, morning glory," Jeffrey's voice soothingly said causing Belle's eyes to flutter open. She could feel kisses lightly brushing her cheek and down to her neck. Then the memory of the night before swept back to her. They had made love two more times before falling asleep in each other's arms. "I'd ravish your body again if we didn't have to fly out so early this morning." "Don't make promises if you can't keep them, bud," she replied teasingly. "I will keep this...
When the car pulled up into the drive and the hotel came into view, Belle was taken aback. It was breathtaking. Atop a hill was a medieval castle made of stone, with stained glass windows and majestic meandering gardens. She felt she was stepping back in time. "What do you think?" Jeffrey asked, curiously watching her expression. "It's fantastic!" "Are you happy that we're staying another night?" "Well, yeah," she replied. Then his question struck her and she turned to him,...
The delicious smell of bacon and French toast met Stephen's nose as he descended the stairs, adjusting his tie. The sizzling sound of bacon reminded him of the sizzling of his groin last night, when he was a voyeur to his beautiful teenage step daughter making herself come. She didn't just make herself come; she had made herself come while talking dirty about them, while thinking she was alone. She had moaned at how much she wanted her step-Daddy to make her cum with his tongue.Stephen had...
TabooA weary sigh escaped Stephen as he pulled into his driveway and turned off the car. His watch read 10:48. He didn't know how many more of these late nights he could do. For the past few months he's been out the door by seven and he's been lucky to be home by ten. That's what happens when you accept such a high promotion in the corporate world; it's more money, but the cost of it is high for your home life.He quietly opened the front door, set his suitcase down on the foyer table, and loosened...
TabooMy door had barely latched before Belinda was knocking. I opened to find her standing with her hands on her hips. "You got some 'splainin' to do, Lucy," she said in her mock Ricky Ricardo voice. It was one of her least endearing qualities. "How long have we worked together?" she asked but she didn't wait for an answer. "You know my kids' birthdays. You know my husband's birthday. You know my anniversary. You probably even know my bra size. Why did I not know you had an...
I have to admit I was a little sore the next morning. I could tell by Julie's gingerly movements in the shower that she was uncomfortable too. "Muscles I haven't used in a while," she explained after a kiss. "And portions of my anatomy that aren't used to visitors. Well, non-plastic visitors. Eight times in 24 hours. Not bad for a couple of old fogies. "But if you come near me with that thing in the next, say six hours, we are going to have to find another place to put it," she...
I knew the promises of naked fun with Julie stood a high probability of evaporating once she found out where I had spent the night. Although Danni and I had not made the leap into full sexual union, it wasn't for a lack of trying. Danni was an enigma to me. I hadn't been lying when I told her I found her extremely attractive. In truth, she reminded me of Julie 15 years before. Danni was playful and fun. She was flirtatious and audacious. But she carried herself with a quiet, sultry...
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In the foyer she stood nervously waiting for Jeffrey, wondering if it was such a good idea for her to be alone with him. She didn't trust herself, and could she trust him? He was so attractive and magnetic. Not to mention the fact that she seemed constantly aroused by him, just from his presence. Just when she was about to change her mind and find David, Jeffrey entered, greeting her with a warm smile. "There you are, are you ready to go?" "Yes," she replied, her nerves causing her...
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"It's wonderful to see you again, Belle. You look amazing, as always." His compliment warmed her in a way she had never felt before. She felt like a little girl earning her father's praise with such words. "It's lovely to see you again, Jeffrey. You also look great." "Thanks." "I'm grateful that you considered me and my firm for so many of your projects. I'm honored that you thought so much of me, not even having seen my work." "Don't thank me yet, I'm a tough and...
They spent the rest of the afternoon walking through the properties and discussing plans. Belle took notes and Jeffrey promised to get her the original floor plans for the warehouse. She made a note to have one of the other designers visit the house in order to take measurements and photographs since no plans were available for it. The house had been their last stop and she didn't realize how much time had passed until she glanced at her watch. It was six o'clock and her stomach echoed the...
Belle's eyes opened, looking into the dark room. Why did she wake? What time was it? A glance at the clock through sleepy eyes showed that it was 1:06 AM. When she rolled over she noticed that David's side of the bed was empty and cold. That's when she saw the warm glow of the bathroom light seeping through the gap below the door. She climbed from the bed and grabbed her satin robe. Then she walked to the door and slowly pressed it open. There was David drying himself after a shower. He...
David left the house after Belle had gotten dressed and walked into the kitchen. On the way out the back door he mumbled something about being gone for a couple of hours to run some 'errands'. She ran to the door to catch him before he got to his car. "I'll have dinner ready in two hours. Will you be back then?" "I should be." "Okay, bye." Once back in the kitchen she went to work preparing dinner. She pulled out some fresh chicken breasts from the refrigerator and breaded them...
What am I doing? What have I done?, Belle thought as she pulled into her driveway. Then she noticed that David's car wasn't in his side of the garage. When she entered the kitchen she looked around and saw that it was spotless. He must have cleaned up, which she had to admit was nice to come home to. Right after walking out the front door she had completely forgotten about the mess she had caused by preparing the meal. She looked around the kitchen and realized that there was no note, no...
Belle's cell phone rang causing Jeffrey to pull away from her and let go of his hold on her hips. Timing is everything, she thought. She frantically tried to pull the phone out of the pocket of her coat, that she had hung over the bedpost. The interruption was what she needed to regain some semblance of control. When she answered the phone she was surprised to hear that it was Richard Ericson, the P.I. He said that he would continue to tail David for the next day and a quarter but had...
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Morning came too quickly and so did the realization that she would have to face the inevitable. Belle still had no proof that David was having an affair and no knowledge of how she should discuss it. The room was quiet except for the sound of Jeffrey whistling in the bathroom. She stretched leisurely, encased by the soft folds of the bedding, wishing she could stay forever inside the room with him. However, since admitting her feelings for Jeffrey she felt she could face anything and be...
Almost a week had passed since Belle had returned from her business trip with Jeffrey. The plans were underway for each project and she worked closely with her team which made her feel that they had a decent start. Jeffrey had called once during the week to her office for her but she had been in a meeting at the time. She was relieved because she didn't know what she would say to him. Due to her continuing state of confusion she now felt she had no right to be with either man. She also...
The streets were bright only because of the lampposts that were gleaming. She knew where she was driving; it had been a split second decision. Belle's suitcase was full and back on her bed in her room. She had packed it but left it behind. The scene she witnessed had her in a state of shock and not thinking clearly. In regard to her relationship with David she had one foot out the door and one still planted in the house with him. She was torn. The pain she felt seeing David with the other...
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CuckoldI stretched my arms up high over my head as I turned, posing in front of the full-length mirror. My new canary yellow bra and thong looked so good against my new golden tan, my pale brown nipples and freshly waxed pussy were both clearly visible through the sheer underwear. I sighed in satisfaction, poor Chris wouldn’t stand a chance when he gets a look at this little vision of pure eighteen-year-old sexuality.Hearing the ‘bong’ of the taxi driver texting his arrival on my mobile, I slid into...
Straight SexIt’s mid-October of senior year, with the smell of fall break in the air; time for several friends and me to head cross country for the week. We decided we wanted to go somewhere memorable and have an unforgettable experience. There had been a long debate over where we should go, but the final decision had become Las Vegas. None of us had been, so it was a perfect place to go. I was in charge of making reservations and since money wasn’t the limit, we went all out. It’s 8am October...
The workshop was different on Wednesday morning. Nancy steered the workshop to a larger classroom that was ramped. Saul had invited a guest to discuss editing and publishing. It ended up being Liang, who was great. Charming and funny and knowledgeable. Her perspective was interesting as well, since she was head editor of an imprint of the publisher which published Cheryl’s nonfiction bestsellers. She explained it was more a prestige thing, since the stuff she put out would never sell like the...
The carriage brought mamma and party to dinner. Mamma hoped I had behaved well, and been attentive to Mrs. B. in her absence. She answered nothing could be better, and that I was quite a model youth — so gentle and so obedient.My mother found that she had caught cold, and had febrile symptoms after dinner. Mrs. B. persuaded her to retire to bed, and accompanied her. When in her room, she apparently noticed, for the first time, my little bed. She took the opportunity of suggesting that it would...
We had been chatting for a couple of weeks until she said she felt happy to meet me. She was in the UK on a business trip and would be able to book a hotel close to me in the West Midlands.I was looking forward to meeting her as she had sent me pictures of her sexy little body, she was only 1m49 she told me which is around 4ft 10 in our language, me being 6ft 2 and very heavy set I looked forward to having such a delicate little lady to use as my plaything for a while.She arrived in the UK from...
As I let myself in to her apartment I hear her fingers typing on her keyboard. “Tip-tap-tippity-tap…” She’s writing another white-hot erotic novel about love, sex, sex, love, and love and sex. God, I love a woman that can do that! She usually does her research by trying out her stories on me first, or me and some of our special friends. “Tip-tap-tippity-tap…” “He-looooo.” I call out to her. She knows it’s me, because I’m the only one with a key to her door. And her elsewheres, she tells...
Love StoriesEarth Hillside Lake Dungeon, Ontario August 17, 2019 13:33 EDT [That’s a Kobold Chieftain, ] Ben said, pointing to the most distinctive kobold in the chamber. The Kobold Chieftain was at least a head taller than all the other kobolds that surrounded him, though part of that may have been because he stood upright while the rest of the kobolds had a slight hunch. While the other kobolds wore nothing but loincloths, he wore leather armor and a necklace of bone. He was also much more heavily...
‘Chérie, at this rate, you will owe me more for the phone call than if I just came and fixed the problem,’ Alex was on the phone with two laptops open in front of him as Samantha came out of the bedroom. ‘Monique, I love you to pieces darling, but we are getting nowhere on this. Non, chérie, c’est vrai. It is going to need a more tender touch. Oui, I am calling you ham-fisted darling but don’t take it personally.’ He had paused to listen to the woman, Monique, on the other end of the line and...