My Life with Tess McGregor Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

My Life with Tess McGregor Ch. 01

... there, Brad?"

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to peep."

Tess laughed and said, "Ha, it's not your fault. Nataly should be more careful. She's always leaving doors open."

I blushed as I walked passed Tess. "Well, I guess I better go."

"Ok, Brad. Thanks very much for your help."

"Hey, before I go... I know you're probably not setup for preparing meals just yet. Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?... Oh, wait... I'm sorry, you probably have a boyfriend. I should've asked first."

Tess giggled and said, "Yes, you probably should have asked first, but no, I don't have a boyfriend, and yes, I would love to have dinner with you tonight."

Boy, was I relieved to hear that. I was a little embarrassed at being so absentminded, and Tess made me blush at her frankness.

"Whew, I almost tripped over my two big feet, didn't I?"

"That's ok, Brad. It's a fair assumption to make that I might have a boyfriend, even if you didn't make it." Tess giggled again and thought to herself, 'No, I don't have a boyfriend, Brad, but there may be an opening coming up real soon.' She laughed to herself at that thought.

"Well, good. Why don't you knock on my wall when you're almost ready. Do you like Vietnamese food?"

"Excuse me, Pho did you say something?" We both laughed.

"Ok, I know a good place that's not too far from here."

Tess walked up to me and put a soft kiss on my cheek, "Thanks again, Brad. I'll knock when I'm ready to go." She put her hand ...

... on my arm and it sent sparks through my body. Her long fingers and those long legs would haunt me for the rest of the afternoon.

A few hours went by and I heard a knock on the wall while I was going over some proofs. I grabbed my keys and wallet and headed for the door. When I turned to lock my door, Tess came out of hers and locked her door.

I almost coughed as my throat closed up at the surprise I got when I saw her standing there. I became super nervous and dropped my keys. When I bent down to pick them up, I couldn't help notice Tess's long legs and her delicate feet in a pair of high-heeled sandals.

She had cleaned up so well that it made me happy to be a man. She was absolutely stunning with her soft, brown hair hanging down around her shoulders in big, shiny curls. The top she wore, was a loose, white button down, and below that, she wore a dark blue mini skirt that really showed off her legs.

As we walked to my car, I could see that her mini skirt was actually a skort. A skirt in the front and shorts in the back.

When we got to the steps that lead down to the parking garage, I extended my hand in courtesy to her as we walked down the stairs. Hell, I know she could manage the stairs, but I was brought up this way and I enjoyed being gallant, as outdated as that may seem. It was my way. Tess laid her soft fingers inside the palm of my open hand. I closed my fingers over hers and looked to see a sweet smile on her face.

On the way to the restaurant, I ...