Free Three of Spades by W. Ferraro Page A

private giggle and another quick kiss, Mae bid the men adieu. Seth watched as her heart shaped ass swished in harmony with her signature flowing ponytail as she walked out of his office.
    “Yes, your wife has a fine ass indeed, but can you not stare at it if we can’t,” Dylan said, as he playfully threw a pillow at his business partner.
    “Keep your roaming eyes off my wife’s attributes, Cross,” Seth warned, as he chuckled at the original description regarding Mae’s physique.
    Dylan immediately thought of Natalie’s backside. How perfectly it fit in his hands and how obviously arousing it was to her to have him knead and grip it. He wondered if she would let him show her other ways to feel good, that focused around that certain bodily area. God, he felt himself hardening just thinking about it. He quickly needed to shift positions to hide his newly evident reaction.
    They swiftly got down to business regarding the opening of the hotel their company in partnership with Wes’ Architectural Group, finished construction on recently. Soon, it was time for Wes to head out and Dylan said he would walk out with him. Assuring he had given Tanner enough time to make his phone call and come to a decision regarding the promotional opportunity.
    They left Seth’s office and headed down the hall toward Dylan’s and the exit when Wes quietly asked, “None of my business man, but your new found glee would not have to do with a certain blonde stranger, would it?”
    Still wanting to keep his relationship with Natalie private, he didn’t answer and just crossed his arms in true Dylan fashion and raised his eyebrow.
    Trying to suppress the laughter he felt, Wes raised his hands in mock surrender and stepped backwards. Signaling with a two-finger salute, he walked out the door into the fall sunshine.
    Natalie had never been so nervous in all her life. Considering she propositioned a man to have sex with her, that felt like child’s play compared to how she felt regarding this date. All day she had been preoccupied with it, as well as losing complete train of thought. It was finally the end of the day. As the last student left, she cleaned up and closed her classroom, then walked to her car. She pulled out her cell phone and noticed she had a missed call from her brother Sam’s home. As she listened to the voicemail, she suddenly felt more anxious. Her mother had confirmed that she would be moving in to her new apartment within the Assisted Living facility tomorrow afternoon. She told Natalie not to come and help as planned, stating that there would already be too many people since all of Reggie and Sam’s families were planning to help. She told Natalie she would call tomorrow night when she was settled and perhaps she could come for lunch on Sunday. Not liking the thought of going home to the quiet lonely house, Natalie decided to head to the local clothing boutique and try to find something suitable for this evening.
    The drive to Main Street didn’t take more than a couple of minutes. Natalie climbed out of the car and pulled her coat closed. She walked into one of the two clothing stores in Hamden. When she entered, there was a small bell that announced her entrance. The interior of the store was quaint and neatly arranged. The young lady behind the counter, who was currently folding clothes, looked up as Natalie entered and asked if there was anything she could do to help. Natalie told her she was just browsing and made her way over to the few racks along the interior wall. Natalie felt the smooth material of a periwinkle silk blouse and envisioned herself wearing something so classy. The faux wrap style blouse was more feminine than anything in her entire closet at home. Looking at the price tag, Natalie instinctually wanted to put it back on the rack. She thought of how a night like this would probably only come once in a lifetime, so why not splurge a little. She quickly took the blouse to the register before she