Author: hooman4

What’s My Job? 2 [affair]

The next few days, Bill wracked his brain, trying to figure out how he was going to “work for it.” He decided he would send her flowers to her apartment. It was a Thursday and she was not subbing that day. Olivia got her flowers and read the note with them:

‘Not sure what I’m doing or why, but I’m giving it a shot. Will’

Olivia smiled. She took a picture and sent it to him saying ‘It’s a good start. ;)’

Bill read his text and gave a small smile.

‘Btw. I like the nickname.’

During Thanksgiving break, Bill texted her.

‘I’m going to a conference next week in the cities. Would you like to come?’ he asked.

‘But the school is paying for it and there will be other administrators there,’ texted Olivia. ‘Isn’t it kind of risky?’

‘Yeah, but there’s no other admin from our school and no one will know you’re here with me.’ he replied.

‘Am I going to be hiding out in the room?’ asked Olivia.

‘No….you don’t have to.’

‘Are you sure it’s not too risky for the first time?’ Read more »

What’s My Job? 1 [affair]

It was the end of June; she had lost her teaching job and still couldn’t find work, even outside teaching. A colleague had resigned last minute so she applied for it. She knew he wouldn’t look at it but she figured it was worth a shot. A few days later, she got a phone call from the principal.

“Olivia?” asked the principal.

“This is she,” said Olivia.

“I saw you put your application in and I wanted you to come in and discuss some things,” said the principal.

“Sure,” said Olivia, knowing full well what he would say. “When would you like me?”
“Whenever works for you,” said the principal. 

“I’ll come this afternoon then,” said Olivia. She hung up and got herself dressed. Something professional but not too professional. Something that said “I’m a professional, but I can have fun too.”

She walked to the school and knocked on his door.

“Come in,” he said, getting up to close the door. Olivia sat at the chair by his desk as he returned to his chair. “So, I saw you applied for Katie’s position.” Read more »

Worth the Wait

Her hands sweated as she grasped the steering wheel. She hadn’t driven in the cities by herself. Ever. She hated it. She always made her husband drive down there, but this time she had to go alone. He couldn’t know what she was doing.

She pulled into the parking lot of the HolidayInn and shut off her vehicle. She breathed a sigh of relief. She wiped her hands on her coat and checked her makeup in her mirror. She couldn’t believe she was about to meet him. Finally, after months of talking online. She gathered her courage and went into the hotel. Room 341.

*Knock knock.*

*Thump. Thump. Thump.* Her heart pounded in her ears.

“Eve,” he greeted. His voice sent chills down her spine. She took him in. Light blue button up shirt, top button undone. Black slacks and shiny black shoes.

“Daniel,” she said with a small smile.

He too, took in her appearance. Short auburn hair, black lace dress and red flats. She even did her makeup on the dark side for him. He gave his arm for her to take as they walked to the car he rented. The car ride was a tense quiet until Eve synced her phone to play some music. She let the music ease her nerves until they got to the restaurant. Read more »

Strangers on a Train pt 7 [affair]

Emily cleaned herself up, sucking the cum from her necklace. She adjusted her bra and straddled Micheal’s lap. Micheal placed his hands on her ass while Emily grabbed his face, caressing his cheeks with her thumbs. She gently kissed his lips, letting all the physical intensity cascade through her body, pooling even more between her legs. She rested her forehead against his when she broke the kiss.

“I think we’re both going to be late tonight,” she said.

“I think you’re right,” Micheal said.

He moved them closer to his desk so he could grab his phone to text his wife. He gave Emily her purse so she could do the same. She pulled out something else and put it in her back pocket. She pressed herself further against his already hardening cock.

“I love knowing I get you this turned on,” Emily growled as she kissed his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. She kissed his lips. “Next time, though, in a proper spot.”

Micheal smiled and undid her bra, tossing it to the side. He kissed her neck, down her breasts. Emily bit her lip to keep her moan in. She gasped when he took her pink nipple in his mouth. Read more »

Strangers on a Train pt 6 [affair]

Monday Emily didn’t feel much better after her boring weekend home which was nothing more than getting caught up on housework and binging on “You.” She listened to Selena Gomez’s new album as she waited for the train that morning. As she expected she was quickly joined by Micheal. They didn’t say anything but the air around them was electrified. Micheal followed Emily onto the train and sat next to her. He pulled one of her ear buds out.

“Good morning,” he said.

“Good morning,” Emily said looking at him. Her heart pounded. She wanted so badly to kiss him but she didn’t want to give in. She wanted to be chased. She deserved that.

“How are you?” Micheal asked.

“Fine,” Emily said and she held her hand out for hear ear bud. She put them away and turned off her music. “How are you?”

“So far so good,” Micheal said.

Emily internally rolled her eyes. He always said that. She wished he’d say “I’m ok” or “I’m struggling.” He didn’t have to be so damn stoic. Emily sat silently with her hands in her lap. Read more »

Strangers on a Train pt 5

Work was exceptionally terrible that week and Emily had no desire to be there. She was grateful when it was Wednesday as that was the chat night for one of her reddit groups. What she didn’t plan for was how emotional she was. Against her better judgement, she joined the chat on her phone and participated as she waited for the train. She vented a bit about her struggles with the lack of communication with Micheal but obviously didn’t use his name.

After being given some tough love, she excused herself to the bathroom and cried for ten minutes. She knew why she was being so emotional this week and everything was irritating her and the smallest thing would make her cry. Not only was there a full moon, but she was supposed to have gotten her monthly visitor. It decided to skip this month but she still got all the lovely symptoms she usually did. The only benefit this one week of every month had was that she had less patience and ability to deal with bullshit. It was the one time a month she’d stand up for herself. Read more »

Strangers on a Train pt 4

Over the weekend they only talked a little. Micheal didn’t see her on the platform but he didn’t worry until the train was moving and she wasn’t next to him. He caught a glimpse of her as she walked past him a row and sat on the other side of the train.

‘Hey,’ he texted her, but she didn’t respond. He sighed and looked out the window, figuring she was feeling guilty, until he heard sniffling from her direction ‘You ok?’

He heard her stifle a sob. He grabbed his things and moved to sit next to her.

“Go away,” she managed to say, but didn’t look at him.

“What’s going on?” he asked, keeping his body turned towards her. “No need to share if you don’t want to.”

“Rough weekend and I don’t feel like I mean a damn thing to anyone,” Emily said, using a tissue to dab her tears away. “And I’d like to think I mean something to you but I feel like I don’t.”

“You do,” Micheal assured.

“Thank you,” Emily said.

“I enjoy talking with you,” Micheal said. “Sharing things with you and when you share things with me. You’re an intriguing, passionate, beautiful person.” Read more »