Caroline and Her Lovers Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

Caroline and Her Lovers Ch. 12

... Hannah."

Truly my heart leaped for joy knowing if this is what she truly wanted, and then her dreams would come true.

"Would you just call when the candidate gets here?" She said she would.

I turned and walked away. I felt a sudden pang in my chest. I was getting a bit older. I knew I didn't want a child myself but I loved my daughters. They brought me such joy and happiness. I walked to the ladies room to check myself as I felt tears filling my eyes.

I walked back to my office having regained my composure and went back to work. It wasn't long later when my phone rang, it was Stacie. Lillian had arrived and was waiting in the conference room.

I gathered my things and made my way to the conference room. I opened the door to see that Annalise was already in the room and was speaking with Lillian. I wasn't able to really see her as Annalise was standing in front of her.

I cleared my throat and Annalise turned abruptly, still blocking my view of Lillian. "Hey, um, Caroline, do you mind? We need a moment, Lillian has a slight wardrobe problem, and I am assisting her with it."

I nodded as I walked out. I was firm and slightly upset and told Stacie to have Annalise come get me when she was ready. I made my way to the kitchenette and got a coffee.

I muttered to myself but then remembered how Annalise said she hadn't had the easiest life. I took a deep breath. Just as I exhaled, Annalise walked into the kitchenette. I looked up at her.

"I am sorry, I was ...

... rude. Is she okay now?" I asked. She nodded and grabbed a bottle of water for her and herself.

As we went to open the door to the conference room, Annalise touched my forearm and whispered. "Please remember she is trying, she is trying to get her life together." She semi smiled at me and opened the door.

In front of me stood a frail younger woman with longer reddish hair and the greenest eyes I have ever seen. She smiled and extended her hand to shake mine. She introduced herself.

"Miss Bell, ma'am. My name is Lillian Thompson and I am pleased for this chance."

Her hands were rough, her skin rough, chapped and cracked but there was a smile on her face and she looked me straight in the eyes. Her head was held high, she looked as determined as ever.

I introduced myself saying, "Lillian it is a pleasure to meet you but unlike someone else in this room, who doesn't listen, please call me Caroline. I am not old enough to be Miss Bell and I certainly am not ma'am. I am not your 'boss' yet and I do not like that term though someone uses it frequently." I joked.

Lillian was dressed in nice slacks and a sweater that looked extremely familiar. The blue sweater was nice but it didn't match her slacks as it should. I thought back to what Annalise said as we entered and dismissed the thought.

I sat as did Annalise and then Lillian. We chatted for a few moments. I noticed poise about her, there was something but I just couldn't grasp at it. There was a clear familiarity ...