My Husbands co-worker close for Craneman8686

[Becaa57]

I could tell he was mad, the way he walked away. Oh well, what else is new. we get home, he tells me he's going to his office and retreats to his home office. Changing into just a pair of shorts and tank top I get a glass of wine, and sit on the back deck.

After a few minutes I get a text from you. Reading it makes me smile.

"Sorry we rushed off, it was really nice meeting you guys, made my day to be honest. Is Becky ok? I think the drinks hit her hard"

Laying it down, thinking that was a very nice man.

 

[Craneman8686]

I turn on the news as i sit and relax at the house. My phone chiming a few minutes later and I check it to see that you responded to my text.

"Yeah she's ok. She's in the bed sleeping it off." I text back. Deciding to send another. "What are you up to?"

 

[Becaa57]

After a bit, I get a text reply.

"Glad she is ok, does she get hangovers?"
What am I doing? hmmm
"Sitting on my back deck, trying to decide if I should go for a swim, or just have another glass of wine. Any suggestions?
What are you doing?"

 

[Craneman8686]

A smile plays over my lips as my phone chimes again.

"Sometimes she does get them. Not always though. Depends on what she drinks. I'm just relaxing and watching the news. And why not do both? I'll sit over here and imagine you in a bikini."

I text back and as soon as I see the sent notification, I panic at what I said. You are my boss' wife after all.

 

[Becaa57]

I get a reply back, pretty quickly actually.
"Well if I'm doing both, I think maybe the hot tub would be better, easier to sit and drink wine there"
sending that, then thinking a minute
"Oh and you will have to use your imagination, but it is a light blue if that helps "

 

[Craneman8686]

I smile. "That is true." I type back as another message pops through.
"Light blue hmm? I bet you look exquisite. Maybe the company will have a pool party and I'll see you in it one day."

 

[Becaa57]

I laugh at that one.
"I don't know about exquisite, The company doesn't do a pool party, you've seen some of your co-workers sure you want to see them in bathing suits????
However Scott hosts some every now and then.
Besides I bet Becky looks hot in a bikini too
What would you wear?"

 

[Craneman8686]

I laugh as i read your response.
"Thats true. Some of them need to put more on imstead of less."
Thinking about he barely even registers me being around, much less get invited to a personal party.
"Yeah she does have a nice little body too. But i dont know. What would you want to see me in?"

 

[Becaa57]

I'm in the hot tub, with a full glass of wine, when I ready your text. My first thought was nothing, but can't say that.
"Well not a speedo please!!!!!, I think a dark blue, maybe with a pattern of some kind?"

 

[Craneman8686]

"Not a speedo? Lol." I text back. "No worries. I would never wear one of those anyway." I start typing another message. "I'll have to see what I can find then."

 

[Becaa57]

I smile, this is fun.
"Well small detail that has happen, you have to get invited to a pool party, somewhere!"
"Never know when you meet with Scott, you may get a new position!!!"

"Or... find someone to have a private party with"

 

[Craneman8686]

Relaxed at home and enjoying our banter back and forth. You're a beautiful woman and I cant believe I'm thinking with both of us being married but secretly wishing.
"Lol true. MYbe I'll have to out a pool in, I guess.....unless that was an offer?"

 

[Becaa57]

I smile. you putting in your own is an idea, but may not see this bikini that way. An invite here hmm may not be impossible. Would you come and your lovely wife?

 

[Becaa57]

After I send the text I wonder what am I doing? He is married and a coworker of my husband!! I basically invited him over to see me I'm this swimsuit

 

[Craneman8686]

My brow perks up as your text comes through and I see you writing about a possibility.
"Not impossible hmm? Well that certainly sounds enticing. Would you like for me to bring her along?" I text back

 

[Becaa57]

Bring her along, you say it like it's optional. my mind races with that, fueled by the day and wine, but if it happens would be here and Mike would be here. God!!!
"That's a harder question then it should be honestly. Part of me say's no leave her behind, but the logical part says I think you should"

 

[Craneman8686]

"Ok I will bring her along too. We can talk more and if you're really up for it, then figure out when will be a good time for everyone." I send back my reply.

 

[Becaa57]

I smile, but then think how?
"I have to talk to Mike about it, we did host parties before, for his co-workers and mine. That might work. Would she want to come do you think?"

 

[Craneman8686]

"I'm sure she wouldnt mind. Just let me know whatever you and he decide." I send back

 

[Becaa57]

"Ok, give me a few days!! have to talk grumpy into it"
thinking for a minute
"I am really glad you sat at my table today! I think we can be friends"

 

[Craneman8686]

I laugh as i read your text and you call him grumpy. "I'm glad we sat there too and I certainly hope we can. Its getting late though. Better get some sleep. Message me anytime you want." I text back

 

[Becaa57]

"Yes it is. Thanks for keeping me company I enjoyed it. Good luck at work fingers crossed something works out. "

 

[Craneman8686]

I stuff my phone away and climb the stairs to bed. As i try and fall asleep, I picture you. A mix of your dress at the picnic and imagining what you look like in a bikini.

The rest of the weekend passes without us talking and I head into work on Monday morning. I spot Mike and he seems to ignore me being there like usual.

 

[Becaa57]

The weekend got busy for me, and I gave you some space. Although thought about you. On Monday morning I send you a "Good Luck" text, just so you know I haven't forgotten you, hoping that Scott will call you in for a meeting. I had talked to Mike some about hosting another pool party, but didn't press the issue. I know with him, you have to plant the idea then wait and see.

 

[Craneman8686]

Working along, minding my own business. I get a call over my belt clipped radio to report to Scott's office. Answering back before heading that way and feeling my phone buzz in my pocket. I check it and see your simple text and cant help but smile as i stuff my phone back into my pocket.

Knocking on his office door when he looks up with a smile and asks me in and to close the door. We talk for a while about my past and knowledge and he offers me a position in assisting the company's current operations manager until he leaves the company. I smile and nod in agreement.

I leave his office excited. Grabbibg my phone and you telling me "good luck" along the way, i open up my messages. "I could kiss you." I text back.