On my first day in the new store, I met with the management staff, which was my first time doing this as a manager. 

As I was shaking their hands, I approached a woman, and I knew I knew her. Then it hit me: It was Daryl's wife, Maria.

I looked at her and her eyes. Oh, those eyes and asked, "Are you Daryl's wife?"

She replied, "I was. We are now separated."  

I replied, "Sorry to hear that."

I wondered what had happened and wondered how he could have separated from a woman like her. 

I finished my introductions and went to my new office to see what I needed to do.

Unlike my last store, this one ran like a well-oiled machine. The manager here retired, so I had my handful trying to follow in his footsteps.

I soon found out why this store ran so well. It was the people. They all knew their job and did it well. The best thing I could do is stay out of the way and offer anything they may want to know.

On my third day, Maria came to my office and asked, "Do you have a few minutes for me?"  

Her eyes looked right through me. Oh, her eyes.

I replied, "Of course I do. What can I help you with?"

She sat down and said, "I wanted to apologize for what I said the other day about being separated. I should not have said that then. I should have waited."

I replied, "It's okay. Don't worry about it."

She said, "I want to explain it to you. I caught Daryl in bed with Lisa. He has an apartment, and from what I understand, she damn near lives there now."

That explained a lot to me. I had not heard from Lisa in weeks, now I knew why.

I asked, "Is she married still?" 

Maria laughed and told me, "She says she is. I have never seen her supposed husband, and everyone I know has never seen him. I think she just made him up. She uses that so she never has to commit to a guy or maybe, so men feel sorry for her. I don't know why. All I know is Daryl is fucking her, and she ruined my marriage."

I thought about what she said. It did make some sense to me. 

I told her, "I don't know about any of that, but I can say again that I am sorry this happened to you. Let me know if I can help."

Maria nodded and said, "Thanks. I better get back to work now. Thank you for your time." 

I watched her walk out of my office, and her wiggle reminded me of Erica's ass. So damn nice.

Things at the store were good. I managed not to fuck it up, and everyone seemed happy.

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A few months passed, and I got a visit from Daryl. It was Maria's day off.

He asked me, "Do you have time for lunch today? My treat."

I told him, "Sure, just give me a few minutes." 

We went to a local restaurant and sat down. Daryl said, "It is nice seeing you. Congratulations on your promotion. I wanted to tell you about Maria and me. I know you remember that night with Lisa and you. After that happened, I wanted to fuck Lisa in the worst way, so I did several times.

I loved her shaved pussy, and I loved fucking her in the ass.

Let me show you something."

He pulled out his phone, and he had a video of him fucking Lisa in the ass.

Seeing Lisa get fucked by another man made me a little jealous. 

I watched the whole video until he pulled out of her and came on her ass.

I looked at him and said, “She is a nice woman, and I don't understand why her husband won't fuck her." 

Daryl replied, "I know I am hooked on her, and Maria caught me, so I think I am headed to a divorce. The thing that is driving me crazy is that Lisa said there is no way she would get a divorce at this time. Do you have any idea why?"

I replied, "First off, sorry about you and Maria. I don't know how to answer that question. I have talked with Lisa often, but that topic never came up. Maybe she wants it to work out. It could be that simple. In the meantime, she likes sex and wants it more than her husband. I don't know. Have you given up on Maria?"

He shrugged and answered, "I don't know what I want. If I could have Lisa for the rest of my life, that's what I want. Maria does not like anal, and I love that, and Lisa likes anal."

I shook my head and said, "You know there is more to marriage than sex and the way you have it. Grow up."

I could tell I had hit a nerve as his face turned red.

He did not say a word for five minutes, then said, "At least I tried marriage."

We dropped that subject and spent the rest of the lunch talking about work. 

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The next few days, the words Maria had said about Lisa and having a fake husband she made up began to sound truer. 

None of it was my problem now, so I hoped it all would work out for Daryl and Lisa.

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I have been at my store for six months, and everything is going great. I missed the sex I had with Erica and thought about Lisa, too. I guess I was getting horny. Masturbation only works for so long.

I went to one of my favorite watering holes one night to watch a baseball game and have a couple of cool drinks. 

I was enjoying the game when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Maria.

She smiled and said, "Need company, sailor?"

I laughed and said, "Sure, pull up a chair. How is it going?"

Maria replied, "Not bad. I felt like drinking, so I came here. I have been on the phone with my soon-to-be ex-husband."

I could see she was heartbroken but did not want to show it. 

I replied, "I am sorry to hear that."

She began crying, and I hated seeing those beautiful eyes with tears. Oh, those eyes. I hugged her and said, "Maybe it is for the best, Maria. You are beautiful, and I think Daryl is an idiot."

She held me tighter for several minutes until the bartender arrived to get her order.

After ordering, she said, "You know why he's calling it quits? He says sex with me sucks. I can't believe our whole relationship revolved around sex. I like sex a lot. I don't like everything he wants to do."

I did not know if I should tell her about my conversation with Daryl, but I decided to.

I said, "Maria, I had lunch with Daryl a few weeks back, and we talked about this. I told him to grow up. He did not take that well."

She looked at me with those eyes and said, "Did he tell you it is all because of anal sex. I don't like it. It fucking hurts."

The bartender kept moving closer to hear our conversation.

I said, "Yes, I know. Daryl told me you did not like that."

She put her hand on my knee and whispered, "I need your opinion. I was a virgin when I got married. I don't know that much about sex. Would you teach me and tell me what I need to do? You would be helping me, and I sure could use a cock in me. Please."

It seemed I had a weakness for eyes all my life, and this case was no different. How could I refuse her? I was worried about our relationship, but those eyes. 

I paid the bill, took her by the hand, and said, "Follow me home."

We got to my house, and I made each of us a drink and told her, "Maria, I am doing this because you asked me to. This will not have anything to do with work. If you fuck up, I will treat you like everyone else."

She stood up and grabbed my crotch and said, 'Fuck me, you fool. I don't care about work right now."

She undid my pants and pulled out my cock and began blowing me. Her eyes looking at me as she sucked my cock almost made me cum instantaneously.

She kept slurping my cock and asked, "How is that so far, Mark?"

I looked into her eyes and said, "Never have I had a better blowjob."

She smiled, stood up, and slowly began taking off her clothes. First was her blouse, followed by her pants.

She came right up to my face and stuck her pussy right against my mouth and began to grind on it.

I could feel her wetness right through her panties. Her scent filled the air, and I could not wait to taste her sweet pussy.

She took off her bra as she continued to grind on my face and placed her bra on my head.

I slid down her panties so I could taste this flower. I licked her spot and put a finger in her pussy. She moaned and pushed her pussy harder into my tongue and face.

I got up, took off my clothes, and led her into my bedroom.

 I patted the bed and said, "You have a fantastic body, Maria. I have never seen better. I will shut up now and fuck the living shit out of you."

She jumped into the bed, spread her legs, and said, "Ready and willing. Teach me."

I crawled into bed and ate her. I wanted her to have multiple orgasms. I was not sure how long I could last.

As I ate her, she moaned and bucked. Her pussy flowed, and I licked up every drop.

She looked down at me with her eyes. Oh, those eyes. and said, "Fuck me, Mark, make my pussy yours."

I slid my cock into her heat. Her pussy grabbed my cock as I slid in and out of her. We kissed as I fucked. Her tongue rolled around with mine.

Maria screamed out, "That's it fuck me. Don’t stop. Fuck me harder. Fuck that pussy, Mark."  

She kissed me again and darted her tongue in and out of my mouth with every stroke of my cock into her pussy.

My headboard began beating up against the wall as I fucked her. With every stroke, I thought Daryl was an idiot. How could he not love this heat? This pussy.

Maria flipped over and said, 'Do me doggie style now. Fuck me hard that way."

Who was I to say no?

The site of my cock going in and out of her, looking at the most perfect ass. I loved the way it jiggled with every push.

I could see my cock covered in her wetness, and she began dripping onto the bed. 

The site of that and her moans was all I could take. I filled her pussy up with my cum.

I pulled out of her and watched my cum drip down her pussy onto my bed. 

She rolled over and asked, "So, how was I? What do I need to do to improve?"

I shook my head and said, "Not a fucking thing. Fuck Maria, you are fantastic. Give me a few more minutes so I can fuck you again."

She smiled and said, "You can fuck me as many times as you want to. I know one thing: you are way better in bed than Daryl. That was my first orgasm, and I want more. Hurry up and get hard again. My pussy is calling you."

I fucked her two more times that night. 

The next morning, I was thankful we were both off, as we did not get to sleep until about three or so a.m.

We both went and took a shower together. I soaped her whole body, making sure not to miss a curve. We kissed in the shower, and I became hard again. She bent over and said, "Fuck that pussy, Mark. It wants that cock of yours."

I came within a minute, and she got down on her knees to make sure she cleaned my cock with her mouth.

We got out, dried off, and kissed. 

I then took her out for a late breakfast and kissed her goodbye.

After she left, and as much as I enjoyed fucking her, I wondered if I made a mistake. What if she reported me for harassment or let it be known I fucked her. It is always the same thing for me. Me thinking with my little head.

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Time passed, and Maria never said a word or acted differently. I took her out for dinner a few times, and it always ended the same way with her fucking my eyes out. Or should I say with me looking at those eyes? Oh, those eyes. 

I got a call from my district manager, Mike, who told me to send two candidates for interviews. We had a new store opening in our region, and he wanted to fill the department managers’ jobs with people from nearby stores.

I thought about it and tried to put aside sex with Maria and how much I would miss her, but she was the best candidate I had. I chose her and Byron to go to the interviews.

I took her to my office to let her know before sending her name in. I wanted to be sure she wanted the job.

She came into the office and said, "How can I help you, boss man."

I laughed and said, "Boss man? That is cute. I needed to ask you. There is an opening and a possible promotion for you in a new store, I wanted to be sure you wanted that job." 

Her eyes lit up, and she said, "You kidding me? Hell, yes, I want that job. When do I start?"

 I replied, "Calm down. You first must interview for it, and many people are interviewing for the job. There is no guarantee you will get it. I just wanted to be sure you did want it."

She jumped up and said, "I don't even know how to thank you. Whether I get the job or not, it means a ton to me that you thought highly enough about me to have me try out." 

I replied, "Maria, your work is second to none, and as much as I would miss you, I hope you get it."

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Two weeks later, Mike called to tell me I needed to do some hiring. He was taking Maria and Byron.

I brought both to the office and gave them the news.

After Byron left the office, I invited Maria out for a celebration dinner.

I took her to the nicest place I knew, and we had a great dinner.

Afterward, I took her to my place for a night of sex.

We started with me shaving her pussy. She let her pubes grow out and brought her lady razor so I could shave her.

She stripped and climbed into my bathtub, and with every stroke of the razor, she moaned with pleasure. After I was done, she got out of the tub, and I dried off every inch of her. 

We went to my bedroom, and she asked, "Will you fuck me in the ass? I think I am ready for it, and if I don't like it, I know you will stop."

I replied, "Anything for you."

She sucked on my cock to lube it up.

She bent over in my bed and said, "I am ready to go. Please go slow."

I touched the tip of my cock on her starfish and probed it just ever so slightly. 

I pushed a little harder and got the head of my cock in. Then asked, "Is that okay?"

She moaned, "Mmm. Yes."

I put most of my cock in her and began fucking her ass.

Maria screamed out, "Fuck, this feels good. "

She reached behind and grabbed my cock and put it into her pussy and said, "That felt great, but my pussy wants your cock.  Fuck me hard, Mark."

I loved fucking her doggy style, although I missed staring into those eyes. Oh, Those eyes.

I fucked as hard as I could and soon filled her up with my cum.

Maria rolled over and said, "I am a free woman now. I like anal sex. I owe everything to you, Mark, my promotion. Me being free of that pig Daryl. Everything." 

I looked at her and said, "I did nothing. You are just being you."

She grabbed and kissed me, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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I watched Maria walk out on her last day in my store. I wept, but I knew it was all for the best.

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The next day, I began having interviews to fill my empty slots. Nobody impressed me until this one young woman came in. Her name was Evelyn. She had emerald, green eyes. Oh, Those eyes.

To be continued.