"Honey, I'm going out with the girls at work for drinks Wednesday," said my wife Angie.
"Wednesday, who goes out for drinks on a Wednesday?" I replied.
"It's April 1st, April Fool's Day, we go out and act like fools," she said and smiled.
We've only been married going on two years and it's been a bit of a bumpy ride. I met Angie my senior year of college and we got married shortly after graduation when I received my degree in Electrical Engineering.
Angie received a two year degree in Business Management, but actually wanted to be a secretary. If truth were known she went to college looking for a husband. At least that's what her friends said. I'll do my best to explain how I found all this out.
Let me see, where should I begin? Every since I was a kid I would take things apart; radios, recorders, microphones and anything else electrical. I needed to see how things worked. I remember my parents always telling me to make sure things weren't plugged in so I wouldn't get electrocuted. I surprised my parents on how many thing I was able to repair.
I do have to admit a lot of times I had a few parts left over, but that was all part of learning. As time went by I got more involved in how things worked. While I was in high school I won a number of awards in science and received a four year scholarship.
While I was in college I even had some patents pending for electrical parts. I was somewhat of an inventor. I took present day electronics and made them better. I got my patent on a wireless microphone not any bigger than a button. It could hear a conversation of up to a hundred feet and I was able to connect it to a wireless recorder.
I wasn't a geek and I did party a lot. That's how I met Angie, at one of the parties when she came up to me and introduced herself. To say she was a good looking women would be an understatement and who wouldn't want to make out with a sexy babe.
Angie was blonde with below the shoulder length hair and the curtains matched the rug which I found out later. She was very light complexioned with an angelic face. Before the evening was over we were having sex. After that party we were a couple. We had sex at least twice a week. I knew she wasn't a virgin but neither was I. There aren't many virgins in college especially sex pots like Angie.
I really liked her a lot and she said she loved me. We were together for four months when I graduated. I started at an electrical firm my senior year even before I graduated. Angie came by the firm a week after graduation and looked scared. "What's the matter, Angie?" I asked.
"I missed my period and I might be pregnant. I don't know what I'm going to do." She started crying.
"Everything will be fine Angie." I thought for a few seconds and blurted out, "Let's get married!"
"Really? You'll marry me? Do you love me, Brent? I don't want you to marry me just because I might be pregnant."
Angie was raised in foster homes and hardly remembered her parents. Her dad was in a prison somewhere and her mom gave her up and she never saw her again. She was just a kid when all this happened. She had no brothers or sisters.
"Listen, we can fly to Las Vegas this weekend and tie the knot. Maybe we'll even let Elvis marry us."
Angie was smiling. "I love you so much," she said as she kissed me. Was this a mistake? I really didn't know but I really did like Angie and she was one beautiful woman and a tiger in bed. A guy could do a lot worse, I thought to myself.
We flew to Las Vegas and spent five days there and got married. I had called my parents from Las Vegas and told them the good news. My dad told me I was smart running off to get married and saving a ton of money. Mom was crying over the phone and wished she could have been there.
I came from a wealthy family and my dad was also an electrical engineer and the head of the department where he worked. He was hoping that I would come and work for him after I graduated but I wanted to be on my own for a while. I wanted to prove I could succeed without my dad's help. Mom was more of a homebody and volunteered for everything. My parents had a wonderful marriage.
My parents met Angie at my graduation and I remember them saying what a beautiful woman she was. I can't say they loved her because they really didn't get time to know her all that well. When Mom asked me why we were getting married so quickly I told her that Angie might be pregnant. "Mom, I wanted to do what is right."
The honeymoon was great. We got a honeymoon suite and had sex everyday, most days more than once. Watching other men paying attention to Angie made me a bit jealous but it was nice to know that other men found her as beautiful and sexy as I did.
She didn't really flirt with anyone but talked nice to everyone. When she was asked to dance she told everyone we were on our honeymoon and she would only dance with me. That made me feel pretty good.
After we got home we found a nice apartment and Angie started filling it with furniture. Two more weeks went by and when I got home Angie had a nice dinner made and said she had something to tell me.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I got my period today; I'm not pregnant. I'm sorry, I didn't lie to you I really thought I was. Can you forgive me?"
What could I say? "Angie, it's ok. I would have liked to have a rug rat or two but we have plenty of time for that. I should call Mom and let her know since she won't be having any new grandchildren right now."
I have an older sister and my parents do have two grandchildren but I thought she might be looking forward to our first child. I called her and she said, "I guess it wasn't meant to be yet. You two are young and have a whole life ahead of you. I just wished you would have waited before getting married. After all, you just went together for less than half a year."
We ate dinner and Angie said she would make it up to me in the bedroom. I have to admit that she was quite the tiger in bed. After giving me oral sex till I was about ready to climax she got on top of me and rode me like a bronco till I came twice. After I came the first time she stayed on me pelvis to pelvis and just rubbed back and forth till I got hard again.
She had the flattest tummy from working out and I loved to rub my face on it and kiss the light blonde fuzz just below her belly button. Her tits weren't big but they were a handful and stood up when she lay on her back. I loved to suck on her areolas surrounding her nipples and watch her nipples get hard. I have to admit, my wife was one sexy woman. She often went without a bra and I could see her nipples when she got excited.
I've always been an easy guy to get along with and rarely argued or got mad. I just took life a day at a time and tried to do what was right. Angie told me she applied for a secretarial position in a large insurance agency that was in the same building as my office.
It was a six story building and had a parking garage for businesses and guests. Employees received a parking pass and guests would have to pay or get a receipt from the business they visited. The company I worked for had offices on the second floor and the insurance agency Angie applied for a position at had offices on the fifth floor.
I was working when Angie came into my office and told me she got the position. She was really happy about it and I was happy for her. She was going shopping to buy a few outfits for work. She mentioned to me that one of her college girlfriends worked there.
When she told me it was Sheila I remembered that Sheila was one of her wild girlfriends. Some of my friends had dated her while I was going with Angie. She was very sexually active and partied a lot according to my friends.
One day I remember Sheila coming up to me in college and wanted to have sex. It would have been a no brainer if I wasn't going with Angie but I turned Sheila down. It was then that she told me that Angie just wanted me for my money and knew I would be wealthy some day.
I didn't say anything to Angie about it but I knew it would be something I'd have to watch and see how their friendship went. My secretary, Rose said that one of the agency's bosses, Jim thought he was a gift to all women and I might want to warn Angie.
Rose was in her forties, married and had two grown kids of her own. She would be a grandma in a couple of months. I asked her how she knew so much about this agency and she said that when you've been in the building for nearly twenty years, you hear a lot of things. She mentioned that this Jim fellow was on his second marriage. His first ended when he was caught cheating. "Some men never learn," she said.
I told her thanks and that I would mention it to Angie. Needless to say I didn't have a good feeling about this. I did mention it to Angie when I got home and she said that I didn't have anything to worry about. Sheila had already told her about Jim. She was happy to have a good job and something to do besides going to the exercise gym which was located in walking distance from the office.
Things seem to be going good and I did talk to Jim at a New Year's party that their company had. I didn't think much of him; I had met him before but never really talked to him. I didn't like the idea that he kept talking about Angie and what a wonderful employee she was.
Normally I would be proud but I wondered where all the complements were coming from. Angie never talked much about her job other than she liked it. They did have an employee Christmas party that she went to with the other girls in the office. Sheila, Barb and Mary all went to their party. Spouses weren't invited; it was employees only. That just seemed odd to me.
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