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This normal life was to change completely one afternoon about ten months after we married.I arrived home after work, threw my keys on a table in the foyer and walked into the den.An hour or so after they arrived the blond walked over to where I was seated. Standing very close to me she asked, “Do you dance? When she reached her table she said something to her friends and they all laughed. I tried to blow it off, but he kept on and on so I finally told him. If I were you I’d take another look at that dame, get over there and tell her yes.” Easy for him to say, I thought.She wore a sheer pale blue blouse leaving her navy blue camisole clearly visible. I hated aggressive women, but Luke just wouldn’t let it go so I finally agreed to send her a bottle of champagne and see what happened.We returned home and settled into a comfortable routine.An outside observer might have called it normal and but, for those occasions when I dressed up in women’s clothes, it might have been.
I spent my college years in Nashville and liked the town so I moved there as soon as the estate was settled.I watched as my beautiful blond poured two glasses. Pleased to make you, I mean meet you.” I’d almost gotten a complete sentence out without making an ass out of myself. “Andy, that’s some line.” I laughed, still in the grip of her delicate hand.Her stiletto heals assaulted the dance floor as she walked over to where I was sitting and offered me one of the glasses. ” I snapped out of my trance, downed my drink and said. “Let me buy your dinner and I’ll promise to come up with something better.” I said. “Call my cell tomorrow and we’ll see.” Her card said she was the president of Cumberland Investments. I learned she had an MBA and had parlayed a six-figure income with one of the Wall Street firms into a brokerage company of her own.I ran with a group of guys that liked to drink and party, but none of them were real lady-killers either. She wore little makeup, but her full lips were a delicious wet red. “No.” I said and almost added ma’am again, but I caught myself. She turned and I watched her walk back to her seat.My friend Luke and I were at the Tennessee Bar late one evening when a short blond beauty came drifting in. They drank, played the shuffleboard and danced together to some Latin jukebox music. “I mean I don’t dance to this kind of music.” She smiled and leaned over to whisper in my ear again. A navy blue, knee-length skirt corralled two fluid orbs. She had a classic, voluptuous body and a swing to her hips that would stop traffic in Times Square.
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To this moment I’m not sure why I didn’t jerk her up and kick her skinny little ass. A newfound subservience guided my steps as I turned and left the house. Chapter 2 The sight as I entered our den was almost as shocking this time as it had been a few hours earlier. She was dressed in a white on white brocade corset.