Well, here goes!
Let me start by assuring you all that the participants in this adventure have nothing to hide and therefore, real names will be used and all the events are true. I can be a little long winded when it comes to writing, and I will do so for this post. Let's begin.
This happened about 2 and a half years after my wife of 18 years left me, and not really having gotten over that, I was still in that complex swirl of emotion one gets when divorce happens. I know a lot of you will understand what I mean, but for the others, let's say that the emotional ties had not been cut as yet. I don't think I harbored any hope of us returning to be together, it's just that I had not experienced any event to change my point of reference, as far as emotions go.
It was August and very hot. A VERY hot year, especially for East Texas, and I was right smack dab in the middle of it! I was working hard to remodell a motel in Lufkin, and the crew was doing a very good job so far. The owners wife had a few young women helping her with the cleaning, as the carpenters would finish a section, they would change the prints in the pictures, shine the mirrors, vacuum, all that. All of these girls were young, beautiful, country girls from the area. And they worked hard, like we all did. And, as I learned later, they played hard too.
One of these girls was a short, cute, sexy looking blonde named Myrtle. She asked that we call her MB for short. She filled out a pair of jeans VERY nicely, with ALL the right curves in ALL the right places! We would joke almost daily about stripping down and skinnydipping in the pool, which looked SO cool and inviting. I would tell her "Go ahead! I'll be right behing you!" And we would laugh and carry on with our work.
The teasing went on for about a month, when one day I found myself walking down the sidewalk behind her as she was looking for the vacuum cleaner. She would duck her head in the door to look, then keep going to the next room. And I kept pace behind her, for she had on a very tight pair of jeans that day, and her ass was definitely looking damn good! My truck was parked at the end of the walk, where I was going for a tool I needed. At the end, she stopped, turned with a quizzicle look on her face, and watched as I approached her from just a few steps away. I hummed the expression, "Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm!!!!" And she smiled and asked what that was for. I was beside her then and grabbed her ass hard, squeezed, and said "That!" And I smiled and moved on toward my truck, but looked back over my shoulder to see her looking and smiling at me. And we both went our seperate ways, back to work.
Later that day, as the girls were leaving, she stopped by and invited me to join her and a friend for some beer and a swim in one of their favorite swimming holes. Of course I agreed!
to be continued.........
__________________
Always remember, life is not how many breaths you take, but the moments that take your breath away!
|