Former Playboy Playmates Part 4: Julianne’s Depression - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 4: Julianne’s Depression

... nodded. “Great, I’ll pick you up at 6pm tonight,” TJ smiled at her, their eyes making contact as he left. She watched him make his way to the checkout line, noticing his long legs, muscular butt covered by gym shorts. Julianne shrugged, finishing her grocery shopping. She didn’t go back to bed when she got home. Chapter 2 TJ arrived at 6pm sharp, complimented Julianne on her outfit, and led the way to the restaurant she suggested. She was surprised by his compliments; she was wearing a black tank top and khaki skirt – nothing overtly sexy. Anything resembling lingerie or sexy clothes she had long since gotten rid of. On the way to the restaurant she couldn’t help by glance over at TJ. He was wearing a button up dress shirt and khaki pants. Julianne quickly shook her head, noticing how huge his bicep was, and turned to look out the passenger side window. ********* “It was really nice running into you today. I don’t know many folks around, other than my father and step-family,” TJ said, cutting a slice of steak. “Normally I work on Saturdays too.” “Yeah, it was nice,” Julianne smiled awkwardly. “So what do you do?” she asked, clearing her throat. “Well I was a police officer in Atlanta for several years. I was able to get on board with the department here in Tampa earlier this year so I’m thankful for that,” TJ explained. “What about you? You’ve been quiet,” TJ smiled, “What do you do?” “Oh, well, I do data entry at a hospital nearby. I was in the finance department, but ...

... needed to make a change,” Julianne said. “I see. Well nothing wrong with that,” TJ added, eating his steak. “So do you see my father much?” “No, no I don’t,” Julianne shook her head. “Yeah me neither. He and I haven’t always gotten along. I see him occasionally, but it’s mostly to check on my stepmom. She’s a great lady. I fear he doesn’t treat her too well,” TJ said. “Oh? How so?” “Well he’s been a bit of a flirt and womanizer over the years. I try to mind my own business, but I have to be sure he’s not abusing her. Not that he would, but who knows.” Finishing his tea, TJ continued, “She’s been great to me and I pop in every once in awhile to check on her, run errands for her, or fix things around the house.” “That’s very nice of you,” Julianne said, feeling slightly at ease, knowing she was with this nice police officer, one who was so kind to his stepmom. She gave a half smile, a genuine one, not a fake smile that she normally gives. She watched him eat, noticing how large he was. “So where are you staying?” She asked. “I’m in an apartment complex a few miles from your neighborhood. It’s nice, not far from the precinct office either.” “You have children, right?” TJ asked. “Yes, two. My daughter lives in Atlanta actually and my son lives here across town. They are younger than my nieces so you probably didn’t hang out with them too much,” Julianne explained, hoping he wouldn’t ask many more questions about them. She hardly spoke to them after her depression manifested. She used ...