Chloe’s adventures. Part 1. Feedback will be greatly appreciated.

It was late Thursday evening, around 11pm and Chloe was brushing her teeth and preparing herself for bed. She cleaned off her toothbrush and placed it in the holder, switched off bathroom light and headed to bed. I must check my emails, I haven’t looked at them since 7, Chloe thought as she grabbed her tablet from the bed side table.
Yes. Chloe exclaimed, rather excitedly. She opened an email from her lawyer.
‘The divorce is finalised, you are no longer married to Steve.’
Chloe read over the email three or four times. Her smile getting wider each time.
It’s not that Steve was horrible, or cheated on Chloe. They had grown apart. To the point where they lived in separate houses, in different areas of the town they grew up in.
They were doing well on a personal level, Steve worked his way through his welding company to an office job. Chloe ran her own florists, that well to the point she no longer needed to be in the shop all day, instead she chose to open a second shop in the next town. That was the nail in the coffin for their marriage. They agreed amicably that a divorce was the only option.
Chloe had been waiting on this email for a few months now. What she didn’t expect was the reaction from in between her legs. She was on fire. “I haven’t felt like this for a few months” Chloe thought.
She ignored the urges, flicked through her other emails, put the tablet back on the bed side and switched on the tele. She settled herself in to bed, shut off the bedside lamp and her head hit the pillow.
“Finally I can relax and catch up on some sleep” Chloe smiles to herself, still beaming from the divorce going through. She read the email again in head and the fire between her legs returned but twice as hot now. Chloe considered sorting herself out, but not for long. “I need to sleep. You’re gunna have to wait.” Chloe muttered to herself. She drifted off to sleep shortly after.

Chloe woke at around 8am to the sound of the radio alarm she stretched off, got up out of bed and headed to the bathroom to set about her morning routine, she peed, had a wash and began to brush her teeth. Then she remembered. She remembered the email from last night. A beaming smile swept across her face. She looked at herself in the mirror.
“Today is a new Chloe. A more fun less reserved Chloe.” She encouraged herself. “I’m free. No more worries.” She exclaimed. As she did, she notices her upper thighs getting wetter than usual for this time of day, she wiped herself, shrugged and went back to the bedroom to get some clothes out for the day. Her phone buzzed away a few times and Chloe picked it up.
Message from Clair.
“Hey. Andy gave me the news. Hope you aren’t too bothered he told me. I’ll pop round after work and we can share a glass. Ok. Bottle.”
“Good morning. It’s okay. He being my lawyer, you my bff, i was expecting him too. I’m actually feeling great. Big relief but sure. See you around 5. I’ll get the bottle x.
Chloe slung her phone in the bed, turned to the wardrobe and open the doors.
“Well that can go, and that. Oh and that.” Chloe said throwing a few work suits on the floor, picking up her phone and checking the weather. 19 today. Not much wind.
Chloe turned to the mirror, a summer style mid length dress in each of her hands. She looked at all 5’3” of herself, thinking over whether to flaunt her C cup breasts. She grabbed her most comfy cleavage enhancing bra “not seen this in a while” She giggled as she put it on. A quick readjustment and matching pants are a must Chloe thought. She decided on the blue mid length dress, this shows I’m not slutty but available she thought as the dress draped over her body. She did a twirl and went down stairs to get some breakfast.
“Oh, morning Oscar, chloe said as her cat nearly tripped her over.
“Is some one a hungry little boy?” Chloe asked the cat as she put his food down. She groaned some bran flakes from the cupboard and looked at the box. “Meh, fuck being healthy today, I’m celebrating!” Chloe decided. I’m going for a Maccys breakfast. Been so long since I had one them. Mmmmm. Sausage and egg muffin Chloe said as she checked her bag for her daily needs.
“Shit. My phone!” Chloe exclaimed as she ran upstairs to grab it.
A message from Clair.
“Have you downloaded tinder yet?” Hahahahaha. Kidding. See ya tonight honey! Xxx”
“Ha. I’m no slut! Hahahahahaha. See ya tonight. Xxxx”

Chloe headed out the door and jumped into her car. The tinder message still circling her head. Should I? Shouldn’t I? I can get tail on my own. But this app means I don’t need to leave my house.
“No. Chloe. We can do this on our own. You aren’t that kind of girl.” Chloe told herself.
Besides. The divorce has just come through, I’m sure I don’t need that kind of attention……she stopped mid thought, that burning sensation between her legs started over again. Only worse. Chloe get she couldn’t ignore this one. The feeling this time, she hadn’t known this for a few years at least. Chloe took her phone from her bag and rang the her shop.
“Hi, it’s Chloe. Who’s my 10am?”
“morning Chloe. You have Mr Thompson.”
“Oh yeah, I’m on my way bye”

Chloe drove out her drive and off towards the florists. Mr Thompson she thought. Oh yeah, daughters wedding soon. I remember them coming in. The image of mr Thompson came to her head. Oh wow yeah, he was hotter. For an old guy she giggled, her thighs burning more and more. She looked down between her legs.
“Look. I’ll sort you out later. You’re gunna have to wait.” Chloe said to herself.

Chloe parked up the car and heading inside the shop. “Morning Chlo, Mr Thompson’s already here, needs to get it done early as he is busy later.” Said her lead assistant, Becky.

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