2 comments/ 14471 views/ 1 favorites A Tale Of Two Jerry's By: DarkrSide The apartment was quiet. Karen had just finished another day of work. There were days she really enjoyed her job. Then there was days like today. It seemed no matter what she did, it pissed somebody off. Maybe it was one of the customers. Maybe it was another co-worker. Then there were her bosses. There was no pleasing them today. As she arrived home, Karen kicked off her shoes and left them at the door as she always does. Karen walked to the refrigerator and opened the door, pulling out a cold beer. She left the kitchen to the living room. Putting her feet up on the couch and the beer on the table, she turned on the television. For a minute, she clicked on every station but was unable to find anything worth watching. Slowly, she reached for her bottle and opened it. She pressed the bottle to her lips and sipped the cold beer. She could feel the muscles in her body tense up from a long week at work. With nothing on television and her boyfriend not due to come home for at least four hours, Karen needed to find a way to relax herself. She took another sip of her beer before turning off the television. She looked at her DVD collection but nothing jumped out at her. Then it occurred to her. It had been a while since she had a lot of time to herself. She decided that she would take a nice warm bubble bath to relax herself. She moved quickly to the bathroom, setting her beer bottle on the sink. Karen sat down on the edge of her tub and turned on the water. She reached under the sink and pulled out some bubble bath mix that her boyfriend Jerry had gotten her for Valentine's Day last year. She poured it into the sink and watched as the bubbles began to fill the tub. She smiled quickly as the water continued to fall into the tub. Karen reached for her bottle again, drinking a bigger chug. Looking back at the tub and seeing that it was half full with water and bubbles, Karen closed the door to the bathroom. She stared at herself in the full length mirror that is on the back of the door. Still in her clothes from work, Karen reached for the hair tie in her hair. Her jet black hair fell down to her shoulders. Slowly she unbuttoned her shirt. While not fat, she definitely had some extra weight on her. She was on a diet, trying to lose some of the weight. She laughed as she looked back at the beer bottle, knowing that probably didn't help in the weight loss category. The shirt slipped down her arms and fell to the floor. Quickly, she unhooked her bra and let it join her shirt on the floor. Because of her few extra pounds on her body, her breasts were full. They sagged a little on her chest. Still, despite a few flaws, Karen knew she was beautiful. She smiled at herself in the mirror. Turning back for a moment to check the progress of the water in the tub, she reached for her khaki pants and unbuttoned them. Slowly, she lowered them to the ground. Holding onto to the sink, Karen stepped out of the pants and left them on the ground. Again, Karen looked in the mirror. She smiled at her reflection. Her hand slipped over skin, from her breasts to her stomach to her panties. She pushed them down to the ground and kicked them in the general direction of the rest of her clothes. She looked again in the mirror. This time, instead of smiling, she felt a little disappointed. She wanted to lose more weight, but it didn't seem to be coming off. By the time she was done with work every day, she was too tired to go to the gym. Oh well. She forced a smile as she turned to the tub again and moved quickly to turn the running water off. Karen took a moment and reached under the sink and pulled out a small candle that she had hidden in there. She had been saving it there in case John and her ever took a bath together but it didn't look like that was ever going to happen. She lit the candle and was just about to step in the tub when she heard a beeping sound come from her bedroom. Karen walked to the bedroom and discovered a text message on her phone. She flipped the phone up and smiled when she saw the message was from Jerry. But it wasn't from her boyfriend Jerry. This Jerry was a co-worker. "Hey. I hope you have a good night. I will see you tomorrow, I hope", it read. It made her smile, especially after such a hard day. She had known Jerry for about a year. They were friends at work and had seen each other outside of work when everyone went to the bar together. She always thought he was cute. Lately, though, it seemed that there was a lot of innocent flirting going on between them. She knew it wouldn't be any thing more then that. After all, she had her own Jerry and he was in a relationship too. Karen decided she would text him back after her bath. Carefully, she put the phone on the table and returned to the bathroom. Karen walked to the bath tub and stuck her right foot into the water. It was still warm. Slowly, she slipped her leg in and stepped into the water. She sat down, feeling the warm water and bubbles caress her skin. She sighed deeply as she could feel her tense muscles begin to relax. She sunk lower in the water, letting the bubbles cover her naked body. A small moan escaped her lips as she surrendered to the warm water. She slipped lower, closing her eyes so she could dip her hair and face into the water. Moments later, she came back up for air. She was completely submerged in the water. It felt good after a stressful day at work. She smiled as she knew this was exactly what she needed. Sitting on the edge of the tub was some skin lotion. Karen saw it and reached for it. She raised her leg and draped it over the side of the tub. Squirting a little lotion on her hand, she began to rub the lotion to her left leg. Her hand moved from her ankle to her knee to her thigh. She closed her eyes as she massaged the lotion into her skin. Switching legs, her hand again started low on her leg and moved slowly up. She took her wash cloth and dunked it in the water. She squeezed the cloth and let the water drip on her body. Karen took a deep breath as she felt her body submerged in the water. She took the wash cloth and massaged her left ankle again. She began to sigh deeply as she relaxed her entire body. The cloth moved up her skin, slowly at first. Again, she traveled the wet cloth up her leg past her knee to her thigh. This time, instead of stopping she felt the wash cloth brush between her legs. A quick moan escaped her lips as she did. The thought made Karen smile. It had been a few days since she and Jerry had made love. The thought lingered in her mind for a moment. They were both so busy with work these days. She glanced at the clock and knew he wouldn't be home for hours still. She bit her lip as she realized the wash cloth was still between her legs. She wasn't rubbing herself with it, but she could feel it against her sex. "Don't be silly", Karen thought to herself. She could wait for Jerry to come home. Maybe she'd cook him dinner and have more candles on the table. She could put on some soft music too. It would be a nice romantic dinner for the two of them. Karen smiled at the thought. She glanced at the burning candle all ready in the room. She raised the wash cloth from between her legs and up to her stomach, rubbing in small circles. Her eyes closed as her hand seemed to have a mind of its own. She took the wash cloth to her breasts, washing her skin and massaging her nipple. A second moan escaped her lips; this one more prolonged then the last. Her hand continued to massage her breast under the water. Karen's eyes opened quickly as she bit her lip again. "It feels good", she thought to herself. She couldn't. Not in the tub. Not like this. But she couldn't deny how good it felt. She squeezed again, capturing her breasts in her hands. Her eyes slightly rolled back in her head. Her right hand, which had been still in the water since she stepped in the tub, raised up as well, feeling her breast in her hand again. Her nipples hardened, despite the heat from the water. The wash cloth floated to the surface of the water as her fingers released it. Karen continued to massage her breasts, feeling the combination of the warm water and the bubbles on her skin. She sighed heavily as she watched the candle light flicker against the bathroom wall. A third moan escaped her lips, this one even more prolonged. Karen raised her leg to the side of the tub again, the water splashing against the walls of the tub. She ran her finger tip up her leg, almost teasing herself. She watched as her index finger slid past her knee and thigh, diving back down into the water. Her finger slipped inside her quickly. The water splashed between her legs as her finger explored her most tender place. Her fingertip rubbed slowly against her clit. Her body began to raise and sink back into the water. A second finger slipped inside her body. Her two fingers captured her clit and began to rub it. Karen couldn't believe she was playing with herself there in the tub like this. She wasn't sure what had come over her. But whatever it was, she was sure enjoying it. She continued to play with herself. She thought of Jerry. "I bet he'd love to see me doing this", she chuckled to herself. She could imagine him standing over the tub watching her. He'd have no choice but to take out his cock and start stroking it too. She could almost picture him there in front of her. She started rubbing faster as she pictured his cock. He wasn't particularly large in that area, but he wasn't small either. And he knew how to use it. Karen always came hard when she felt him inside her. She wanted him there. She wanted him to join her in the bathtub and take her there. Right now, she didn't care about the mess they would make. The tub would probably over flow and spill out onto the tile floor and the bath mat. That didn't matter to her. All that mattered to Karen at this moment was the pleasure she was feeling. She wanted to cum and she wanted it right now. Her mind focused again on what it would feel like to have Jerry on top of her, sliding him into her. She liked the way her fingers felt right now, but she knew that Jerry could always please her. As hard as moved her fingers into herself, it didn't have the same feeling. She didn't have any toys to use either. She tried to focus her mind on the last time they had sex. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Jerry was good in bed, but unfortunately they seemed to have fallen into a rut. Maybe that's why she was so horny. She couldn't remember the last time she felt his tongue inside her. Or the last time she rode him to orgasm. Everything was becoming predictable for them. Karen tried to picture Jerry climbing in the tub with her, but tried as she might. She knew he wouldn't. And with that thought, the mental image of Jerry stroking his cock next to the tub was out of Karen's head. But her fingers were still buried deep inside her. She twisted them again, feeling the dampness. Karen knew she still needed to cum. But the reality of Jerry had snapped her from this great fantasy to the truth. Karen's mind began to wander to any thing she could think of that would get her imagination going. She thought about former lovers and erotic scenes from mainstream movies. But none of that spurred her any more. Her fingers were getting tired. Slowly and very reluctantly she removed her fingers from her pussy. Her breath was heavy as she could feel the frustration. Karen couldn't remember being this turned on alone before. She thought she would give it one more try before frustration completely set in. Karen took a deep breath. She let the water relax her again. Slowly she lowered her head into the soapy water and quickly emerged. The water dripped down her face and her neck. She could feel her hair dripping wet as her clung against her head and neck. She peeked at the water and could see her heavy breasts popping out of the water. Her mind began to search again for anything that she could use to get her juices flowing again. She listened to the water drip and splash in the tub as she moved her leg back into the water. From her room down the hall, she heard a small electronic beeping sound. It sounded like her cell phone had received another text. Karen thought about getting up to check on the text message, but decided it would still be there when she got out. Karen thought maybe the text could have come from Jerry. He usually texted her at various points in the day. Then she started to think about the last text she had received earlier. Not from her boyfriend Jerry; from the other Jerry. Even now, after reading it 30 minutes ago, it made her smile. He was always sweet to her. There was definitely chemistry between them. They flirted all the time. But they were both in serious relationships. Karen's mind started wandering again. Yes, they were in relationships and not with each other. But there was an attraction between them. She couldn't deny that anymore. She couldn't believe she didn't notice it anymore. They were always hugging each other, sometimes lingering for a moment or two longer in each other's arms. They waved at each other in passing a lot. She was trying to convince herself now that it was all done out of friendship, but as she sat there in the tub thinking about it, it seemed like an argument she was going to lose. Try as she might, she couldn't help but think how about his hugs. His arms seemed strong when he held her. She wondered what his chest was like. Does he have a hairy chest? Or is it bare? The thought made her smile again. She closed her eyes and pictured Jerry standing by the tub. This time though it wasn't her Jerry. No, it was the other Jerry. He stood there in her mind staring down at her naked body. He raised his arms and began to peel off his clothes. She saw a little bit of hair on his chest as he knelt by the tub side and knelt down to kiss her. She knew she shouldn't kiss him, even in her imagination, but she did anyway. And that's when she felt her hand again making its way down her breasts, squeezing softly as it continued to travel down her body. She knew it was wrong to fantasize about another man, but she wasn't about to stop. She wanted to taste his kiss. Her fingers slipped back inside her as she kissed him in her mind. Karen reached out for his chest in her mind, letting the water drip down his body as she felt his tongue invade her mouth. Her fingers began to play with herself even faster. She felt so wrong right now. Her heart rate was racing as she picturing her imagery self reaching for his belt and jeans. She pictured Jerry as being a boxers guy, instead of the tightie whities that her boyfriend usually wore. Her fingers worked her pussy harder then before. In her mind, she could feel him on top of her in the tub. The water splashed all over the floor as his hands touched her large breasts. She could almost feel his strong hands pinch her nipples. Her head thrashed in the water, splashing gently as she felt her fingers dig deep inside her, rubbing her clit. She knew she was on the verge of cumming. Her fingers continued to stroke herself. She pictured him taking her wet nipple into his eager mouth. Karen had big sensitive nipples that loved to be sucked on. She felt so naughty picturing this man licking her wet breasts while she played with herself. She heard her imagery self whisper, "Fuck me, Jerry". She could feel his gaze on her body as her real self started to cum, spasming all over her fingers that were deep inside her. Her body began to thrash in the water, spilling some onto the floor of the bathroom as she moaned out in pleasure. Karen screamed out as her body lunged forward, erupting all over her fingers. Slowly she struggled to catch her breath. She looked over the side of the tub and saw the small puddles on the bathroom floor. This made her laugh. She knew she would need to clean it up before Jerry came home. She grinned at how devilish she felt just now. She knew it was wrong, but it was just a fantasy. And there was nothing wrong with the fantasy. It made her smile, it made her feel good. And she was happy with that. "It wasn't real", she said out loud. Karen reached for the drain and let the water drain from the tub. She stood up and reached for a towel to dry her body as she stood in the tub. She could see herself in the mirror. Her cheeks looked flush. She smiled again knowing how good she felt right now. With her body dry, she reached for the bath robe that was hanging from the back of the door and put it on. She took her towel and placed it on the floor and put her foot on it. She dragged the towel over the wet spots on the floor and dried them quickly Karen walked to the bedroom and saw that she had indeed missed another text message. Her smile quickly faded to one of a different look. It was Jerry, her boyfriend. All of sudden, she started to feel slightly guilty for imaging another man's lips on her lips, another man's hands on her body. Even though she knew it wasn't real, a little part of her wanted it to be. She quickly read his text message and responded quickly, putting the phone down. Karen was conflicted. It felt good to cum imaging the other Jerry. But was it worth it now feeling the emotion she felt right now? She didn't know. She laid down on the bed and closed her eyes, sighing deeply. A Tale Of Two Jerry's Ch. 02 Karen woke up a few hours later. She could still feel the wrinkles in her fingertips from her bath. She looked at the clock. Karen chuckled as she realized how long she had slept. Karen crawled out of bed, struggling to her feet. She had another good chuckle. She couldn't remember the last time she took a bath and took a nap in the same day. She felt like a kid again. Karen checked her phone. Neither Jerry had texted her back. "Maybe that's a good thing", she said quietly to herself. She liked getting text messages from anyone, but after the day that she had, she thought maybe some quiet time would be a good thing. It was a long day at work. She was stressed out. Karen was trying to convince herself that was the only reason the other Jerry slipped into her mind. It was just a stress release. But no matter what she said to convince herself, it didn't work for more then five minutes. She knew there was an attraction to him. What she couldn't understand is why it took her this long it figure it out. All the signs were there all along. The looks. The touches. The extra smiles. They were there for so long. Karen couldn't remember cumming that hard without actual intercourse before. There was a part of her that still felt guilty about it. She loved Jerry. Her Jerry. Never before had she thought of someone in a sexual way when she was in a physical relationship. But there was just something about the other Jerry. Maybe it was the way he carried himself. He was a goof ball. He liked to have fun. That's not to say her Jerry didn't. But it was a different kind of fun. Karen reached for her bathrobe and slipped it over her back and pulled it over her naked body. She reached for the ropes and tied it shut. It was still an hour before her Jerry would be home. She wanted to do something nice for her. Maybe it would help ease her guilt about her fantasy? She began by cooking dinner. Reaching under the oven, she pulled out the skillet. She was going to cook him a nice chicken dinner with some vegetables. She turned on the burners. Karen reached into the freezer and pulled out the chicken. She then reached into the cabinet that was behind her and pulled out a can of corn and a can of green beans. She grabbed a can opener and began to get dinner ready. As dinner cooked, Karen went into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror again. She smiled as she saw her cleavage peeking out of her tied bathrobe. She thought of all the possibilities of today. She bit her look, giving herself an erotic look in the mirror. She loosened the straps of her bathrobe and exposed more of her hanging breasts. She winked at her reflection as she smiled. She knew that she was a beautiful woman. Karen tucked herself back into her bathrobe as she went to check on dinner. She poured two glasses of wine and brought them to the dinning room table. The food was almost ready. Karen looked at the clock. Jerry would just be getting off work in five minutes and he'd be home soon. She began cleaning off the table. Karen went back to the kitchen and stirred the corn. She took a kernel of corn and tasted it. She stirred again, grinding the butter into the pan. Karen looked at the chicken and it looked almost ready. She was getting hungry, that is for sure. Karen finished cleaning the table off and setting it. She took the glasses of wine and placed them by the plates. She cursed herself now for using that candle for the bathroom. It would have been the perfect compliment to this romantic dinner she was cooking for Jerry. After all that was the intent when she bought it months ago. She continued to get the apartment ready for Jerry's return from work. It looked fairly clean so she was satisfied with it. She went to the kitchen one last time and turned off the oven. Everything looked ready. Karen placed the chicken on a big plate and left it in the middle of the table. She poured the corn to the side of it. Karen then went to the stereo and put on some easy listening music to help set the mood for Jerry. She wanted tonight to be perfect. Karen looked nervously at the clock. "Jerry should be home soon", she thought to herself. That brought a smile to her face. She could also feel herself getting slightly wet at the thought. Karen sat down on the couch as she sniffed the chicken from across the room. It smelled so good. She knew that she was going to be having a good night. She heard a key in the door and it opened slowly. "That smells incredible", Jerry said as he came through the front door. Karen stood up and straightened out her bathrobe. "Thanks. I figured you said you were having a rough day at work so I thought I'd surprise you with a home cooked meal", Karen said as she crossed to him and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. "That's nice of you. Thank you, baby", Jerry responded as he kissed her cheek back. "Let's have some dinner", he said as they walked to the table. "You went all out tonight. It's not our anniversary, is it? ", he asked. "Do I need a reason to make you dinner like an anniversary or a birthday?" She asked. She could feel her cheeks redden as she thought about the real reason she had prepared this meal for him. "Of course not. You don't need a reason. Thank you very much", Jerry said as he raised his glass. Karen raised her glass as they sat down. "Here's to a good night", she responded as they touched glasses. Both of them sat down and began to eat. They exchanged small talk as they ate. A half an hour later, dinner was finished. Karen started to clean the table. Jerry stood up and wiped his mouth with his napkin. "Here. Let me get that for you", Jerry said as he reached for the plate the chicken was on. "No, it's okay. I'll get it", Karen said as she walked into the kitchen and began running water to wash the plates. Jerry came in holding the two dishes they ate off and the wine glasses too. "Thanks", Karen said. She put the glasses and dishes in the sink with the other plate. "Dinner was great. Thank you, Karen", Jerry called out from the other room. "You are very welcome. I am glad that you liked it", Karen responded. She smiled as a thought entered her mind. She loosened the straps of her bathrobe and let her breasts hang free. She stepped out into the living room with her hands on her hips. She watched as Jerry's eyes popped out. "What are you doing?", he asked innocently. "What's a matter? You don't like what you see?" Karen asked. She was moving towards him with a grin in her eyes. "Of course I do. But the neighbors might see. The blinds are wide open", he said nervously. She leaned in to kiss him but he backed away. "They aren't going to see. Relax, Jerry", she smiled as she leaned into kiss him again. This time, he didn't pull away. He returned a soft gentle kiss, but she was trying to make it a little deeper. Karen shrugged and the entire bathrobe fell off her body. She stood in front of Jerry, naked. He took a deep breath as he stared at her nude body. He looked towards the window again. She reached out her left hand and began stroking between his legs. He felt so hard. Karen smiled. "What has gotten into you tonight, Karen?" "I don't know. But I know what I would like to get into me", she chuckled. Jerry was never good at talking dirty, even suggestively or as a joke. She could see the frustration in his eyes. She kissed him again as she reached for the zipper of his work pants. "Not here, Karen. Let's go into the bedroom. Please?" Jerry asked as he whimpered softly. "Sex doesn't need to just occur in the bedroom, Jerry. Look at the couch? Doesn't it look comfortable? Maybe you would like to sit down there and I can straddle you. Doesn't that sound like fun to you?" she said in her softest, most seductive voice. Karen laughed on the inside as she watched Jerry's face turn beet red. Karen smiled as she took his hand and placed it on her full round breast. Reluctantly he rubbed her nipple, as he continued to look out the window making sure no one was watching them. "Would you just relax for once, Jerry? No one is looking", she said. "I'm sorry, Karen. I am just not comfortable out here. You know? Doing this?" "What? Jerry? What are you not comfortable with? Spending time with your girlfriend? Being intimate with her? What makes you so uncomfortable?" she said, almost angry at his reaction. "That's not it at all. You know I love being intimate with you. If you want, next time we will think about it doing it out here. Right now, I just want to go lay down, in there. With you." He said. Reluctantly, Karen took in his hand and led him down the hallway to the bedroom. Even though they were the only ones in the apartment, Jerry closed the door behind them. He leaned in and kissed her passionately. His hands reached for her naked breasts and massaged them. It sent electricity through her body. Karen broke the kiss and reached for his shirt and pulled it over his head. She pushed his jeans down his legs and pulled them off. Karen had to chuckle at his predictability. He stood in front of her wearing tightie whities. She grinned as she saw his hard cock pushing against the fabric of his underwear. Jerry bent forward and kissed her large breasts, sucking her nipples in his mouth. Karen moaned as she felt his hot breath on her skin. She reached for his underwear and pushed them down. Jerry stepped out of them. She stroked his cock as he waited for him to lie down. "What are you waiting for?" he asked. "I was hoping for something a little different. I want to ride you, Jerry", she grinned. Jerry raised an eye brow for a moment then lay down on the bed. Karen climbed on top of him, stroking his cock once again as it pushed against her wet opening. They kissed deeply as he reached between their bodies and slipped himself inside her. Karen's eyes rolled into the back of her head. It felt so good to have him inside her. His eyes fixated on her bouncing breasts as she moved up and down on top of him. The room was filled with the sounds of moans and the bed hitting the wall. Karen reached down and ran her fingers over his hairless chest. It made him shiver. "Oh God, Karen. This feels so good", Jerry moaned. His hands held her hips as she bounced up on his lap. Karen felt good too as she took him inside her. Her hand grasped at her own breast, feeling the electricity between their bodies. She could tell by the look in Jerry's eyes that he was getting ready to cum. Her body began to move faster on top of his. She pinched her nipple against her chest. Jerry's eyes were glued to her hands on her breasts. He moaned loudly as he came inside her. Karen felt him cum shoot inside her and it felt good. She began to cum too, feeling his warm cum inside her turned her on. Karen started to moan as she felt her body tense up. She exploded as she leaned down and let her breasts rub against his bare chest kissing him deeply. Karen rolled off Jerry and lay down next to him. They both struggled to catch their breath after their love-making. "That was definitely unexpected", Jerry said as he wrapped his arms around his girlfriend. "I hope it was a pleasant surprise though", Karen laughed. "Of course it was", he responded. Jerry closed his eyes for a few moments and then jumped out of bed. He pulled on his pajama bottoms and started to walk out of the room. "Where are you going?" she asked. "I am going to clean the living room. And clean the dishes. I will be back in a few minutes", he responded. She went to protest but he was all ready out of the room. Karen rolled over and closed her eyes. She began to drift asleep. "Karen….. Karen? Wake up?" a male voice called out to her. Karen, still in a haze, struggled to open her eyes. She saw someone standing near the bed. Karen sat up as her eyes focused a little bit more. It was Jerry. "What? What are you doing here, Jerry?" she asked, startled as she pulled up the sheet over her naked body. "I had to see you", he responded stepping forward. "My boyfriend is in the other room. I don't think this is a good idea…" she started to say. But she could feel him pulling the sheet off her body. Her eyes glanced down at his crotch. She reached for him. Jerry crawled onto the bed and kissed her. She could feel his hands on her breasts. "This is so wrong. I can't stop myself" she said in between lurid kisses. And suddenly, she woke up alone in bed. It was a dream. The other Jerry was not there. Part of her was disappointed. But she knew it was all for the best. A Tale Of Two Jerry's Ch. 03 "Are you going to that seminar today?" Alicia asked. "Unfortunately I am scheduled for it. I really think that they are barking up the wrong tree with this. I have a feeling that this is going to have the exact opposite effect on what they want", Jerry said as they continued their walk to the opening shift meeting at the front of the store. "I completely agree. I'm not scheduled for the seminar until Friday though. You will have to let me know how it goes", she grinned. "I will. I came prepared for it though today", Jerry laughed. "How did you come prepared for a sexual harassment seminar? Or do I not even want to know?" Alicia asked as she stopped walking. Jerry smiled as he stopped walking along side his co-worker. "Well, you know me and my affinity for novelty t-shirts right?" Alicia noded her head. "I went through my closet and found the most appropriate shirt I have for today's special event". Jerry reached for the first three buttons of his work shirt and unbuttoned them quickly. Under his green work clothes Jerry revealed a gray t-shirt with the words "Just Do Me" written across his chest. "That's just priceless. I don't think I want to know where you got that shirt, do I?" Alicia laughed as Jerry buttoned his shirt back up and tucked it into his pants. "Probably not," Jerry laughed. "I have a feeling this meeting is going to suck." "I wouldn't doubt it. At least I am getting paid for being off the floor, who knows. Maybe I will be lucky and can catch a few ZZZ's during the meeting." Jerry grinned. "You better be careful. You know you are all ready on the manager's shit list, Jerry." Alicia said. "I know. I will be good. Well as good as I can be, you know?" Jerry laughed. "Hey you two. What are you doing?" a female voice called out behind Jerry and Alicia. Both of them turned to see another of their co-workers, Janet. Janet was a few years older then them. She definitely didn't look her age. Janet was known to turn the heads of some of her co-workers. "Janet? You have to check this out. Jerry? Show her your shirt", Alicia grinned as Janet walked up to them. "Well in the spirit of today being Sexual Harassment day I wore the most appropriate T-shirt I owned. Tell me what you think of this?" Jerry grinned as once again he pulled open his work shirt to show off his grey novelty T-shirt. "That's priceless. Why am I not surprised that you would own a shirt like that?" Janet asked. "I don't know why you would be that surprised. This is me we are talking about', Jerry grinned. "Are you flashing people? Because if you are, I happen to have a wallet full of one dollar bills in my locker", another female voice called out from behind the group. Jerry turned around quickly, recognizing the voice. It was her. It was Karen. He turned out with his shirt still open. "Oh, you have a T-shirt on under? I'm kind of disappointed. Just Do Me? Interesting choice of clothing, Jer", she grinned. "Well, I do have my sexual harassment awareness meeting today. The shirt just called out to me. What can I say? I'm sorry to have disappointed you though." Jerry responded back. Over the past few weeks, he had noticed a changed in Karen. They had always been flirting with each other, but there was something different in her eyes lately. "You know that you have never disappointed me. I was only kidding. You know that", Karen said as she stepped closer to the group. Jerry wrapped his arms around her. She felt so good in his arms, he thought to himself. For a moment they were in an embrace, staring into each other's eyes like they were going to kiss. Neither one of them seemed to be moving. "Well, we should probably go to the opening meeting. We don't want to be late, do we?" Janet said breaking the silence. Karen and Jerry stepped apart. "Yeah, um. That would be a good idea", Karen said, slightly flustered. Together the four of them walked to the front of the store. During the pre-shift meeting, Jerry and Karen stole prolonged glances at each other. They would last five to ten seconds and would immediately be followed by a smile or a grin before turning their attention to the meeting at hand. After the meeting, they went to work. Jerry and Karen were assigned to work near each other that day. It was a rare occasion. They always joked that management liked to keep them separated because of how much trouble they seem to cause when they work together. But on this day, they were together. They joked and flirted. Jerry couldn't help but staring at her beautiful body anytime that he could. By mid day, he had a raging hard on that he was trying to hide. Unfortunately their work clothes did little to hide his current situation. It was a particularly busy day at the store and they were short staffed, so Jerry and Karen didn't have as much time to talk as they usually do. Even when they weren't in the same area, a lot of times they would find reasons to sneak off and talk to each other. But today it just didn't seem to be happening despite their close proximity. Lunches were also late, due to lack of workers on this day. It definitely was making Jerry cranky. He tried to hide it but he didn't do a very good job at it. Finally, his lunch came about an hour later then it was supposed to. He started to make his way to the break room when he heard from behind him. "Have a good lunch". He turned around and there was Karen, smiling at him. "Thanks. I will definitely try. And then I get to have my fun sexual harassment meeting," he smiled back. "Try not to sexually harass anyone between now and then, Jer". She winked at him. "You should know me better then that by now. I just can't promise that, Karen". He grinned back at her. "I know. And that's why we get along so well. Get to lunch. I will see you after your meeting," Karen nodded. "See you later," Jerry said as he walked away. Jerry sat in the break room eating his lunch when he felt his cell phone vibrating in his pocket. He slid it out of his pants and flipped the phone open. He smiled as he read the message to himself. "I am sorry that you are having a bad day and that lunch was late. If there is anything I can do to make it a better day, please let me know," It was from Karen. His mind was instantly filled with many different ways Karen could make today a better day. "Thanks. I appreciate the offer. I just may have to take you up on that offer. Are you texting on the floor? Oooooh, bad girl," he responded back. His company had rules against using personal cell phones while working. A minute later, his cell phone buzzed on the table. "Yeah, I know I can be very bad. And sometimes that can be a good thing, right?" was her response. Jerry was getting harder at the thought. This was definitely the most flirtatious they had ever been. Sure there were innuendos and jokes before, but this conversation seemed to be headed in a new direction. Jerry was glad he was seated at the table so no one could see the serious pop up tent in his pants. Jerry sat back and thought about what his response should be. He didn't want to take it too far if this was just innocent flirting, no matter what it appeared to be. He has misread situations like this in the past. Finally he decided to go with his gut reaction with his response. "You are definitely bad. Texting on the floor? You deserve a spanking, young lady". Jerry waited for a response. It seemed to take forever. He checked the time of the message he sent. It was thirteen minutes later. He gulped hard in his mouth. He flipped open his phone and began another text to Karen. "I am sorry if that last text was a little too much. I guess I got carried away. I hope I didn't say anything too bad. Don't call sexual harassment on me please! :". He re-read the message and quickly sent it off. His co-workers slowly filed in and out of the break room but Jerry didn't seem to notice. He was too busy staring at his phone. After what seemed like eternity, but was only four minutes later his cell phone had a new message. Quickly, Jerry flipped it opened and said a silent prayer that he didn't make a mistake. He exhaled as he read the message from Karen. Jerry laughed out loud as he read the message to himself, inhaling deep as he did. "I would never do that. Besides, it's only sexual harassment if you don't like it, if you know what I mean. Heh heh.. ;)" Jerry grinned as he read her response. "I like it too. I will see you after my meeting and I hope this continues," Jerry wrote as his response. He continued with his lunch in silence. After lunch was over, he went up stairs to the conference room for his sexual harassment meeting. All the time, he fought the urge to rip open his shirt and show the entire room his under T-Shirt. It was a long two hours, but somehow Jerry survived. He went back to work hoping to continue his conversation with Karen. But he couldn't find her. He looked all over the sales floor but she was no where in sight. When Jerry's shift was over, he went back to the office and found a note in his mailbox from Karen saying that she went home early but she would see him later. He put the note in his pocket and went back home. For the rest of the week, Karen and Jerry flirted as usual. It wasn't as intense as it was that day. Karen's birthday was on Sunday and she had the day off. So Jerry called her on his lunch break from work. Unfortunately she was unable to answer her phone. "Hey, Karen. It's Jerry. I'm at work. I just thought I would call and wish you a happy birthday. I hope you are having a good day. I'll talk to you some time this week. Take it easy," he said as he hung up the phone and continued on with his day. Jerry's day was uneventful. He kept checking his phone to see if she returned his call when he was at work but he never did hear back from her. Jerry made sure his alarm clock was set as he crawled into bed. He could see her beautiful face staring back at his face. They smiled at each other as they seemed to drift closer and closer to each other. "Did you have a good birthday?" Jerry asked as his arms wrapped instinctively around her. "Yes, I did. Thank you for the call. I am sorry I didn't get a chance to call you back", Karen responded. Her body shivered as she felt his arms sliding gently up and down her back and through her long black hair. "It's okay. I understand that you were busy celebrating your birthday. Did you and Jerry do anything special to celebrate?" he asked. "I don't think you want me to answer that question, Jerry", she said quickly. "Why not?" Jerry asked. Karen brought her face close to his. He could feel her breath on his cheek as her body moved closer to his. "Considering how we both know how we feel about each other, I don't think you want to know what Jerry and I did...." And before she could finish her thought, Jerry's alarm clock woke up and he sat up quickly in his bed. He was alone. Karen seemed so real. He thought she was there. A Tale Of Two Jerry's Ch. 04 A few people had gathered at the local pool hall to blow off some steam. It was Jerry, Alicia, Janet, Brad and a few other people from work. The conversation was light. The pool games were sloppy. But they were just having a good time. "I am so glad that my work week is over," Alicia said as she raised a cold beer to her lips. "Don't rub it in too hard. Some of us still have one more day to go," Jerry said. He stepped up to the pool table with his cue and attempted a shot. Unfortunately for him, it missed. "That's just typical of my week," he laughed. "But like you said your week is almost over. One more day. You can do it!," Janet mocked from the corner. "One more day? That's right. One more crap-tastic day. Fuck!" Jerry moaned as he watched Brad sink his shot on the pool table. "I hate to make your week even worse, but that would be another victory for me. And another loss for you," Brad laughed. "Pile it on, man. Just keep piling it on," Jerry grinned. He took a drink from his beer that was on the table. "It can't be all that bad, right?" said a voice from the crowd. Karen stepped out of the large crowd that had gathered to watch the pool game. She looked absolutely ravishing in a tight black T-shirt and blue jeans. Jerry almost choked on his beer when he saw her. He didn't expect her to show up tonight. "Karen! You made it. Did you bring Jerry?" Janet said. She looked at the Jerry who was standing next to her. "I meant, the other Jerry. You know? Your Jerry?" Jerry began to drink a little faster. He excused himself quickly to use the bathroom. "He couldn't make it. He has to work early tomorrow. He said he will come one of these nights though. I will make him," Karen laughed. Jerry stood by the sink in the men's room. He splashed cold water over his face. He mumbled under his breath. Jerry reached for a paper towel and dried his face off. He composed himself and made his way back to the table. A game of pool had gotten under way between Karen and Sarah, a cute redhead that had just arrived. Jerry stood back and watched them. He couldn't keep his eyes off of Karen. Her smile, her long flowing dark hair. She was drop dead gorgeous. Thirty minutes later, it was almost midnight. Jerry looked at his watch. He said his goodnights to every one from work. He looked around to say good bye to Karen but she was no where to be seen. He mumbled quietly to himself and headed for the parking lot. Jerry made his way slowly through the crowded parking lot. Faintly, behind him he thought he heard his name called out. He turned around and saw nothing but empty cars and street lights. He turned back in the search for his car but again, stopped when he heard his name. This time it was unmistakable. Jerry stopped and waited until she was visible beside the parked cars. Karen made her way through the dimly lit lot. "Hey stranger. Where you going?" she asked as she approached him. "Hey, Karen," he said nervously. "I was just headed home. Unlike some of you, I have to work in the morning" "Oh. Leaving so soon? I guess I don't blame you. I probably wouldn't have even come out if I had to work tomorrow. That sucks." She said. "Yeah. I just wanted to get out for a while. Blow off some steam, you know?" he grinned at her. "What time do you work tomorrow?" Karen asked. "Eight fifteen until five. Not too bad. At least it's an eight hour day," Jerry remarked. "So were you just going to leave and not say goodbye to me like that or what," Karen grinned. "Don't be silly. I looked for you, but I couldn't find you. I figured you were at the bar or in the bathroom. And there was no way I was going to go looking in there for you," Jerry joked. They both laughed. "I wouldn't have minded," she smiled. The sexual tension was clearly in the air. Jerry looked around and saw that no one was around in the parking lot. They were alone. Without even realizing it, Jerry realized they were moving slowly closer together. "I wouldn't have minded either, you know," Jerry whispered. "I know. Next time, maybe you can join me," Karen grinned back at him. "Have a good night, Jerry," she smiled at him. She opened her arms and Jerry moved forward. They embraced tightly. Jerry's hands moved slowly up and down her back. She shivered in his arms. They pulled away for a moment and looked in each others eyes. Out of nowhere from a row down, a car door slammed. Suddenly they jumped back away from each other. "Good night. I will see you later," Karen said quickly as she turned away and disappeared into the parking lot. "Good night, Karen," Jerry said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his car keys. Silently he made his way to his car and drove home. About twenty minutes later, Jerry arrived back home. He unlocked his front door and entered the living room. He locked the door again. He moved through his dark apartment and made his way to the bathroom. Quickly he stripped his clothes off and turned on the shower. Reaching to make sure it was a good temperature. He stepped in and closed the shower curtain. He stepped under the water and closed his eyes as it sprayed over his face and through his brown hair. He sighed contently as the water made his body feel good. As much as he tried to deny himself, Jerry could still feel her in his arms. She felt good. He couldn't get the image out of his head of them in the parking lot. He wanted to kiss her. He almost did. If anyone had seen their warm embrace, anyone that didn't know them they would have looked like lovers. Jerry ended his shower and dried his naked body. Quickly he wrapped around a towel around himself and moved to the bedroom. He proceeded to do his usual bed time routine. He made sure the alarm was set. He returned to the bathroom to brush his teeth and then back to his bedroom. Jerry turned off the over head light and crawled into bed to drift to sleep with thoughts of Karen in his head. Jerry's alarm clock rang at 6 a.m. the next morning. He struggled to crawl out of his bed. He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth again. He dressed for work at lightning speed and headed out the door, all the while mumbling quietly to himself. "It was only an 8 hour shift. You can fucking do it." He dragged himself to his car and unlocked it. Time stood still as the minutes turned to hours, but in Jerry's head they seemed like days. But after the barrage of stupid questions and incompetent bosses, Jerry's endless day finally ended. He was moving at a quick speed when he clocked out. He said goodbye to the few friends that were working at that point, but wasting no time heading for the door. Jerry had no plans for the start of his weekend. But he knew the last place he wanted to be was stuck at work. Three long days away from work was just what he needed at this point. Of course, just like when he was stuck at work it seemed Jerry had no luck. He hit every red light from work until the moment he pulled into his parking lot. But finally he was home. Jerry stepped out of his car and moved up the sidewalk until he was heading in the general direction. He stepped through the archway of his first floor apartment. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys. From behind him, he heard that familiar voice. "So how was work?" the voice said. Jerry dropped his keys as he turned around. Karen was sitting on the bottom step smiling up at him. Jerry bent down and picked up the keys as he turned to face her. "Karen? What are you doing here?" he asked, fighting back a nervous stutter. "I thought I would surprise you. And there was no way in hell I was going to surprise you at work. So this was my next best option. I hope that it is okay?" she asked. "Of course it is. A definite pleasant surprise to see you," Jerry said as he unlocked the door. "Would you like to come in?" "I thought you would never ask," Karen said as she stood up. She followed Jerry into his apartment. They stood in the living room. Karen fidgeted slowly in her shoes. She looked at Jerry. "Can I ask you something?", she asked nervously. "Of course you can. What's up?" Jerry responded quickly. "What would you do if I kissed you?" "What about Jerry? I mean, your Jerry? "I am not talking to him, Jerry. I am talking to you. What would you do if kissed you?" Jerry swallowed hard. He looked Karen in the eyes as he stepped forward. He could feel himself getting hard. "I would kiss you back", he said. Without a moment's hesitation, they both leaned forward and opened their arms to each other. Karen fell into his arms. No more words were spoken as they closed their eyes and kissed. Their mouths were open the moment their lips touched. Her hands moved up and down his back, grasping at his T-shirt. Jerry played with her black hair as his tongue invaded her mouth. This was the moment they both waited for. They wanted the moment to happen and here it was. They were alone and kissing each other. Jerry and Karen knew it was wrong, but it also felt so right to finally be together. Karen's hand slid under his shirt to rest on his bare back as he began to kiss her neck and ears. She tilted her head to the side and exposed more skin to his hungry mouth. Karen grabbed the bottom of his shirt and slowly lifted it off his body. Jerry hesitated for a moment then lifted his arms so she could fully remove it from him. She began to play with his nipples as he kissed her again. His body began to grind slowly against her. Karen ran her fingers through his chest hair. Jerry leaned more into her. His hands moved quickly down her back and against her ass. Karen stopped kissing him for a moment. He thought for a second he had gone too far. Those thoughts didn't last long when Karen reached behind herself and took his hands off her ass cheeks. She guided them quickly to her chest. Jerry began to massage her massive breasts through her shirt as they kissed a third time. His hands sought out her nipples over her shirt as they made out. He rubbed them quickly as he slipped his tongue softly against hers. He stopped rubbing her breasts as he dropped his hands to the bottom of her shirt. Their eyes locked. She gave a faint nod. Her arms lifted quickly as he took hold of her shirt and raised it up over her head. The shirt fell to the floor as Jerry's eyes dropped to her breasts. Karen knew what he wanted. She reached behind herself with both hands and reached for the clasp on her bra. She unsnapped it and let the bra fall off her shoulders and down her arms. Jerry gasped as he finally saw the breasts he has wanted to see. He reached out to massage her again. They kissed passionately. Karen pushed him slowly towards the couch. She fell back and landed safely on the couch as he landed on top of her. She sighed contently as she felt him pressing hard against her in all the right places. They kissed more as their hands explored each other. Jerry kissed her neck again. Karen closed her eyes and felt his lips and tongue on her skin. She could feel herself getting more excited. Jerry's mouth descended lower on her body. He took a deep breath as he moved. He kissed her nipple slowly. Karen caressed his head as he began to lick her breast. She moaned out loud as he kissed her left breast followed by the right one. Karen reached between them and began to stroke between his legs. Jerry jumped quickly. He grew harder at her touch. She stroked a little harder. Jerry began to suck on her nipple harder, matching how she was stroking him. Karen reached for his belt, wanting to feel more then just the fabric between them. "Roll over," she whispered. Jerry listened to her. He sat up on the couch as she rolled off of it. She knelt on the floor as she reached for the buttons on his jeans. Jerry raised himself off the couch long enough for her to pull down his blue jeans. He had some how slipped out of the hole in his boxers. He was a decent size. It wasn't quite what she had pictured in her head, but it wasn't small by any stretch of the imagination either. She reached for the boxers and pulled them down too. Jerry kicked them off. She stroked his thighs slowly as she lowered her mouth to him. She tasted him in her hungry mouth. Jerry leaned back on the couch, sighing repeatedly as he felt her mouth sliding up and down on him. The feeling was incredible. He stared down at her, smiling and moaning as she continued to tease him with her mouth. Jerry stroked her black hair as she took him in her willing mouth. She slid her tongue over his shaft, tasting how hard he was in her mouth. She fought back a moan as she took him as deep in her mouth as she could. She shivered as she felt his hands in her hand and against her shoulders. She couldn't see his face, but she knew he was smiling as she licked him up and down. Carefully Karen reached between his legs and squeezed his balls playfully. Jerry laughed as she played with him. Karen looked up at him while still sucking him. Jerry moaned as he thought it was the sexiest sight of his life. Quickly he pulled her up from her knees and kissed her passionately. He rolled her back to the couch as they kissed. Quickly his arms dropped from her hips lower, trying to remove her pants. He unbuttoned them as she quickly discarded them to the floor. She kicked them off her smooth legs. Jerry took a step back for a moment to admire her in her white panties. "God you are so beautiful," he whispered as he leaned in to kiss her passionately again. Karen raised herself off the couch to remove her panties. Jerry's mouth dropped open as he stared at her gorgeous naked body. He quickly gained his senses and moved in for another kiss of her lips. His fingers played with her nipples as they kissed passionately. His lips trailed down her neck to her breasts, teasing her with playful kisses on her skin. He didn't lick, he didn't suck. Instead he showered her large breasts with soft gentle kisses. Karen moaned as he did this. She looked down at him, trying to guess where his next soft kiss would land. Jerry slipped below her breasts, kissing her stomach. As wet as she was all ready, she started to think where his mouth was going. Her Jerry wasn't much for performing oral on her. He would if she asked him to but he didn't like doing it much. Jerry caressed her thighs as he grinned at her. His lips descended between her legs. She moaned the second his tongue entered her. She slipped her hands through his hair. Jerry started driving his tongue faster into her. Karen moaned louder as she caressed his head in her hands. He licked deeper into her as he grasped onto her thighs. She smiled down between her legs as she watched him. Karen's hands grasped his head tighter, pulling him between her legs. His tongue continued to dart between her legs, tasting how wet she was becoming. The echoes of her moans filled the room as her fingers went through his short brown hair. His chin rubbed against her, which sent shockwaves through her body. Karen's hands left his hair. They traveled up her belly to her breasts, massaging them in her hands. She had never felt this sexual before. Her body was on fire as she felt a ripple run through her. She began to moan louder as she exploded around his open mouth. Jerry struggled to taste every drop as she came hard and loud. Karen's body fell limp against the couch. Jerry smiled as he sat up, licking his lips and tasting her. Karen struggled to catch her breath as she smiled at him. Jerry began to kiss his way back up her voluptuous body. Karen grabbed him by the head and pulled him up to her lips. She kissed him passionately. She could feel how hard he was rubbing against her and had to have him. Quickly she lay back on the couch, instead of sitting like she previously was and pulled him on top of her. Jerry kissed her as his hands moved to her hips. "Take me," she whispered. Jerry looked down at her beautiful naked body, heaving for air. He kissed her as he reached between their bodies and slipped deep inside her. Karen inhaled deeply as she felt him impale her. They kissed passionately, their tongues rolling against each other. Karen dragged her fingernails up and down his spine as she felt him pushing slowly in and out of her. Jerry balanced himself on his arms as he looked down at her gorgeous body. She moaned as her hands moved from him back to Jerry's chest, massaging his nipples. Together they moaned as their bodies moved in rhythm together. Jerry couldn't keep his eyes off her beautiful face or her breasts as they moved up and down, mirroring their movements together. They kissed again. They couldn't get enough of each other's lips and tongues. They were together at last. Jerry caressed her body as they moved together. He began to move a little faster inside her. Their eyes locked as they moaned together. "You like my breasts, don't you? I see you sneaking glances at them," Karen grinned as massaged her breasts. "I think they are gorgeous. You are gorgeous," Jerry replied. Karen blushed. "Hold on a second. Let's try this," Karen said. She pushed him gently off her. He sat on the couch as she stood up and straddled herself onto him. He grasped onto her hips as Karen bounced on him. Her breasts bounced up and down, uninhibited. "My favorite," Jerry whispered as Karen leaned him to the back of the couch. She raised her left breast to his mouth. Jerry opened his mouth and swirled his tongue around her hard nipple. Jerry moved his hands to her ass cheeks as she continued to thrust against him. They moaned together. Karen's body moved up and down, a little faster on his. "I am going to cum," Karen moaned. She felt him deep inside her. She kissed him again as her body felt like it was on fire again. He returned the passionate kiss, letting his tongue wander deep into her mouth "Cum on, Karen. Cum for me," Jerry moaned. She relaxed her entire body and exploded. She moaned loudly as she grasped onto his broad shoulders for balance. Jerry watched her beautiful face as she orgasmed. He could feel her as she exploded around him. She struggled to catch her breath. "I want you to cum on my breasts," she whispered as she slid off his lap. She reached between his legs and grasped him, stroking him. Karen fell to her knees, leaning forward. She took his cock between her breasts and squeezed them tight. Jerry began to thrust again, feeling how her breasts felt. He pinched her nipples as she held them tight around his shaft. "I am cumming!", Jerry moaned. Karen squeezed her breasts tighter together as she anticipated feeling his warm cum on her skin. She didn't have to wait long as he exploded with a deep moan. His whole body shook as he came on her breasts. She shivered as she felt his cum. Jerry fell back against the couch as Karen rubbed his cum against her breasts. "It feels so good," Karen said as she pulled her breast into her mouth, licking his cum off her skin. "Don't do that. You will get me ready to go again," Jerry grinned as he watched her tongue dart onto her skin. Karen grinned at him. "So? I wouldn't complain if you did," she winked. She reached her hand out to Jerry. He gladly accepted it. Karen pulled him to his feet. They kissed passionately as Jerry led her to his bedroom.