I was an asshole and I knew it, but even though I was an asshole what happened wouldn't have if I hadn't disliked Tony so much and if he hadn't pissed...me off just one time too many.Tony was my supervisor at work. He was one of those dick-wads that climb the ladder by taking credit for work that someone else did and by slipping a knife in the back of anyone he thought of as competition. Tony did it all with a smile and pretended he liked you and that you were his buddy even as he was picking out. He smiled. ‘Do you live alone?’ ‘No.’ she said. ‘But my boyfriend’s at work.’ ‘How fortunate! How about we go back to your place and get to know each other a bit better?’ — The blonde, whose name he hadn’t bothered to learn, led him into the house and offered him a drink. He declined, and slipped another suggestion into her mind. ‘Hey, I’ve got to take a shower.’ she said. ‘Perhaps… you’d like to join me?’ She smiled coyly, and he grinned and began undressing. She followed suit, and then led. We kissed, hugged so tight and kept each other into one another’s arms. I pulled my self out from her and she came next to me and rested her head on my chest.She was playing with my chest hair and I was rolling my fingers into her silky hair. We lay like this for few minutes – no words were spoken. I could feel her heavy breathing and she was really happy – cause she was kissing my chest every now and then. With the other hand, I grabbed her buttocks and massaged them. She moaned ahhhhhhh. I. Now, tell me everything about Tim and your relationship." Ok..." She told me everything about their time together.It seems that she met Tim at the restaurant that she frequented for lunch. He started joining her and talking. Everything was quite innocent for a while. It took him a month, but she finally gave in to his advances. They met at the restaurant one day and he convinced her to join him elsewhere for lunch. That other location ended up being a motel a few blocks away.At first she.