It was an average Wednesday morning, the kids were at school and I had had my cup of coffee and was just getting going on my chores. I had just started picking up around the house when my wife’s best friend stopped by to drop off some travel books she was lending to us. We were finally taking a big European adventure we’ve been dreaming of since we had to settle on Reno for our honeymoon. Miranda, who was my wife’s roommate in college had traveled as a photographer before settling down and was offering some travel advice and books. We gladly accepted as we hadn’t traveled much before having kids and settling down. I managed to open the door with one hand holding a bag of garbage and another balancing the laundry basket on my knee. When she saw the balancing act I was preforming her eyebrows shot up and she looked surprised. “Uh, bad time?” She says with a smile. This gets a hearty laugh out of me and I say, “not at all come on in. I need to finish this and then we can sit down and take a look and what you have.” She takes her sandals off as she comes in and I notice her pretty tan toes and a tiny tattoo on the side of her foot. Funny, I never thought of her as the type to get tattoos.. She seems so professional and proper whenever my wife and her hang out. I show her into the living room and ask her to give me a second.
Author: Athena_Mae_i
Lunchtime Voyeur
There is a woman at work you are secretly obsessed with. She’s gorgeous and funny and it seems like she flirts with you, but you can’t be too sure because she has a boyfriend and you’re older and you don’t want to be that creepy guy. So you just enjoy her attention when she turns it on you and you admire her from afar.
One day you decide to take lunch in your car. It’s a nice day but there are no picnic tables outside so you settle for sitting in your car where you can listen to whatever you want while you eat. The parking lot is not large and it’s surrounded by trees and shrubs. You are parked rear in first and beside you is a tree and a large truck. All the way across the parking lot a fast little sports car pulls in. It’s stupid looking and you hate it but also are just a tad jealous when you realize who’s driving it. It’s *her* boyfriend. He is such a douchbag he says things like, “hey bro whatda know?” like the 30 year old frat boy he is.