A Fresh Start: Romance
Date: 1/9/2024,
Categories:
Group Sex
Author: byBiker_Faerie
... with his life, he felt as if he had at least achieved something.
At about three he drove over to Chelsea's gym and waited in the reception area for her to finish her shift.
Chapter 2
Chelsea was excited about seeing Connor again, but nervous at the same time. They'd had a great weekend but she wondered if perhaps, after a few days contemplation, he was now regretting asking her to move in with him, even if it was only for a few days each week.
She walked into the gym's reception area carrying an oversized bag stuffed with clothes and other stay-over essentials. Chelsea prayed that Connor wasn't going to stand her up, or worse still, dump her in front of the girls at the Gym's reception.
As it turned out, she couldn't have been more wrong. Connor was waiting for her and gave her the biggest hug in front of everyone. The kind that left her in no doubt he hadn't lost interest.
"Hi," he told her afterwards. "Sorry about the public display of affection."
"Don't be," she said, kissing him full on the lips. "By tomorrow though, everyone at work is going to know about this. The girls on reception will make sure of that."
"Good," Connor replied then he admitted, "I guess I was a bit worried you might have changed your mind."
"I was too."
"Well I haven't," he said reassuringly.
"Me neither. Presley's away until Monday. So you've got me 'til then if that's ok?"
"That's great. I thought we could start with a bit of shopping, get you some stuff to ...
... make you feel more at home in the apartment. While you do that I need to buy a suit and a few more smart clothes. Then I thought we could grab a bite to eat somewhere."
"Sounds good," Chelsea replied enthusiastically.
As they left, Chelsea said goodbye to the girls on reception who smiled at her knowingly. Then she and Connor walked to the car park and got into his Range Rover. Once inside, the two of them kissed again but this time much more passionately.
Connor couldn't keep his hands off Chelsea and she wished she'd worn a dress or a short skirt for him. There was only so much fondling you could do in jeans. She thought about offering to suck him off, but the size of the Range Rover's centre console made it almost impossible. There was no rush Chelsea rationalised. There would be plenty of time for sex later. For now, she was just relieved to know that Connor still wanted her.
They drove the short distance to one of the high end department stores off Union Square and, once inside, Connor headed for the management suite. Chelsea waited for him as he spoke to someone about setting up an account and when he emerged he was accompanied by a smartly dressed young redheaded woman, not much older than Chelsea.
"Chelsea, this is Grace," Connor said by way of an introduction.
"I'll be your Personal Shopper, if that's ok?" Grace added.
"I thought Grace might be better at helping you choose stuff than me and I don't want to bore you while I try on suits," Connor ...