Booth Babe Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 01

... knew he was covering up what he really felt. I don't think it was Carol leaving him that hurt but the fact that he was alone again. Besides the two ex-wives, like Carol, there were a string of ex live in girlfriends also.

"How about you... are you doing okay being on your own? Have you found anything to occupy your time yet. I know you aren't playing golf every day because I just watched you play, and you aren't any better than you used to be." He again forced a laugh.

"I miss her a lot and being on my own sucks. No, I haven't really looked for something, but I need to. And you are right I am not playing near as much golf as I thought I would." I told him.

We drove in silence for awhile and I checked my phone. I was thinking about texting my daughter because I realized hadn't heard from her in awhile but didn't want to disturb her if she was at work. Like her mom she had become an ER nurse. She still lived in Northern Virginia and worked there.

"Hey... do you want to come with me to Baltimore? I could use the hand, especially with the booth. Wouldn't cost you anything, the hotel room is free, I will drive, and the meals would be on the foundation." John suddenly blurted out.

"Really? I always liked that conference. Send me the dates when we get home, and I will let you know but I don't think there would be a reason I couldn't." I said enthusiastically.

"Great... but so you know... you will be responsible for taking care of all the things Carol did which ...

... included nightly blow jobs for me." He laughed.

"I am pretty sure if Carol was giving you nightly blow jobs, she would still be living with you because you wouldn't have let her go if she was." I chuckled.

"Okay... not nightly but at least once a trip or conference." He smiled at me.

"Well... if it is only a one-time thing, I could probably do that, if you say please." I smiled back at him.

Like all the other times we had joked about this there was a sudden tension in the air. We were back at the point where it felt like if one of us made a move it might happen. I was already wondering if I would finally get the guts to do it when were in Baltimore.

The next hour of the drive we spent jabbering about the old days in the fire department and sports. He was a huge baseball and hockey fan. I watched both of those but preferred to watch professional golf and tennis on TV. I did enjoy going to baseball or hockey games in person.

We had made it to my neighborhood and turned into my cul-de-sac. I was telling him thanks for the ride and to make sure he let me know about Baltimore when I saw the maroon Honda Accord in the drive way next to mine. I suddenly stopped talking.

"You, okay?" John asked, seeing my obvious shock.

"Uh yea... that is Cassie's car. I don't know why she is here." I told him.

"Oh... maybe she just wanted to surprise her dad."

"Uh yea... well it is surprise for sure." I said try to keep the nervousness out of my response. "Thanks again for ...