Chapter #4Matt's Bizarre Journey, First step..? by: Authrox What does any self respecting individual, a nest egg, a significant other, and a responsible take on life do? In Matt's case, he decides to take care of business. His limited assortment of dependable, yet beat up furniture hand-me-downs have more then served their purpose. Their ranks only being slightly augmented by the rare new purchase, but typically by decent purchase discards, he found in garage or yard sales, with the seldom flea market addition. He didn't want to admit it. But his battered possessions could only fill a fraction of their new home were Jeniffer's limited collection of books, single study desk, laptop computer, with antique lamp. Left alot to be desired. He couldn't fault Jeniffer. A barely furnished studio was all she could afford and what she had the land lord didn't really want her to use. Fearful that she would leave it.
So Matt did the only thing he could do. He shopped for discount furniture. That assortment of rare, high quality finds, owned by others who for what ever reason, were trying to dispose of their belongings. Their loss, his gain...
Matt just finished a phone call to someone with a incredible, six chair table set. It was in amazing condition, modern, and matched, amazingly enough, several of his other belongings. This had to be the fourth or fifth acquisition he had made today. He quickly jotted down the information of when, where, and cost. Fully aware he was schedulling his next day off, tomorrow, when the phone he just put down. Alerted him to a new text.
From Jennifer: Check your email.
Matt had to appreciate Jennifers frequint games. Anyone else would probably call him up, ask him what he was doing, inquire if he had any plans, and drag out their true intended desire. Jeniffer sent a photo to entice, listed a message to test, and waited patiently for a reasonable period of time for Matt to show up.
Her last tease led him to a scenic overview with the statue of Liberty in the background. One forplay session followed by a quick withdrawel to her place. Matt could only think one thing. Heaven.
But what was her tease now? Matt quickly checked the time. Two in the afternoon. It wouldn't take him to long to get to her unless.. Quickly opening his mail, he sorted through the advertisements. Arriving quickly at an oddly name e-mail. Jennifer's little easter egg. Jeni'sweet49. I got your number.
Message encoded..
Matt bit his lip. This was a first. Number? He entered his phone number for a password, and was quickly rewarded.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I'm honey, with nectar, and we're looking for some suger.
Matt clicked on the packet image. His ever, err.. Seldom reliable computer told him there was an error in loading so he had to reload it.
It was a picture with Jeniffer, posing seductively along side his old girlfriend Beverly. Each adorning a complimenting set of lingerie, and waiting invitingly atop what clearly appeared to be Jennifer's bed.
The photo's message, scibled in Jeniffers handwriting. "Business before pleasure."
Matt genuinely enjoyed Jennifer and even allowed her to endulge in her occasional kinky desire. He barely spoke to Beverly anymore on the account of how terrible their relationship had ended, though he knew and tolerated Jennifer still hanging out with her. He understood the two inseperable friends enjoyed each other so much they frequintly pulled a sister act. But this?
Matt understood the gest of what Jennifer wanted. She had something in mind to discuss which envolved Beverly, and her noticible gesture towards her watch meant she wasn't going to keep it on the table long.
Matt braced himself, for all his fond memories of Beverly, he had just as many bad ones. Never did quite understand what had gone wrong, and felt awkward just being near her. Thankfully Jennifer had made her more base desires known to him so despite the business, he would get his pleasure.
Matt grabbed his keys, locked his door, and proceeded as quickly as he could to Jennifer's. Replying only one text response.
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