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. 

I did my interview, and with my weakness for sexy eyes, she had a job as soon as she sat down.

I found out she was single. (Thank God.) She was in her second year of college and was unsure of her career goals. She sounded like me at her age.

I gave her a job that day, and I did find one more person to meet my store's needs. 

I had to promote one of my people internally, and I was leaving a spot open in hopes that someone would seize the opportunity. 

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After a couple of months, Evelyn seemed to have the most promise. I tried not to blur my vision of the store's needs because of her emerald, green eyes. Oh, those damn eyes.

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A month later, I was close to a decision. I called my boss and told him what I wanted to do. Usually, I would not, but I wanted to let him know because of her short time with the company.

He told me to do it. It was my choice, and I had to live with it.

I brought Evelyn to my office and asked her, "Please sit down. I have something I would like to talk to you about."

She smiled, looked at me with those emerald, green eyes, and said, "Of course. What did you need to talk about?"

I said, "Evelyn, you have not been with the company for that long, and, usually, when we promote someone, we like them to have more time with the company. In your case, you have done a very good job, and I would like to offer you the department manager position. It comes with a raise and different working hours. I know you go to school. I will do my best to work around it, but it may not always be possible."

Her eyes could not look more radiant. They glowed after I made the offer.

She replied, "Count me in and don't worry about school. I only have two more weeks this semester, and I won't sign up for next year yet."

I told her, 'Great. I have some training material to give you, and we have some online training for new managers. I will get you those. Congratulations."

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Over the next two months, Evelyn did an excellent job. It was like she was meant for the business. The best part was I got to look at those eyes. Those emerald eyes once a week during my management meeting. 

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The more I was around Evelyn, the more I liked her. It was a different feeling than with the others. I got to know about her family life and her goals. She was an only child, and her parents were extremely strict as she grew up. She was not allowed to drive until her senior year. Her dating life, as she put it, was almost nonexistent.

I felt protective of her, and when I saw her, she stirred feelings in me that I had never felt before.

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After about four months, I broke down and asked her out as a friend. I told her we could get to know each other better and that I could help with anything she wanted. 

We went to a nice restaurant and enjoyed the food. After dinner, we sat and talked and enjoyed a couple of drinks.

She asked me, "How come you are not married? You seem like a nice guy."

I responded, "Good question. I guess I just have not met the right person yet, and as a young man, I had some career goals that may have slowed down any romance."

She asked, "What about now? You seem content in your job."

I laughed and said, "You know what, you are right. Maybe I should start looking."

She stared at me with those emerald, green eyes. They sparkled with my answer.

I wondered if she saw me as a possible boyfriend or more and not just her boss.

I paid the bill, drove her home, and got my answer as a possible boyfriend.

I walked her to her door, and she said, "Thanks for everything tonight. You have been a perfect gentleman. I think a perfect gentleman should be rewarded."

She dropped her purse in the doorway, hugged me, and began to kiss me. Her tongue dashed all around mine. I held her as tight as I could. We made out for over thirty minutes. I don't think I had ever made out that long in my life. As we kissed, I had butterflies in my stomach, which had never happened to me before.

She stopped kissing me and said, "See you tomorrow at work. Thanks again."

I watched her walk into her house. The butterflies stayed until I got home.

I lay in bed that night and wondered what was happening to me. Was I falling for Evelyn?

Evelyn walked into my office the next day and said, "Thanks again for last night. I wondered if you were busy tonight. I want to take you to my favorite pizza place. It's my treat."

I looked, sure that my smile was from ear to ear, and said, "That is the best offer I have ever had."

We went to her pizza place. She was right, it was the best pizza I had ever had.

After dinner, it was the same as before, except this time, she invited me into her house. 

We sat down on her couch and had a couple of beers before she said, "I have to tell you something. First off, you are a great kisser. I loved making out with you. You might also hesitate to keep dating me because of work. I like you, Mark, as a boss and as a man. I don't ever want you to worry about work and me." 

I replied, "Evelyn, you are one beautiful woman, and kissing you is one of the best things I have ever done. I loved it. I don't know where our relationship is going, but for now, I will take you at your word."

She jumped over to me, and we began kissing. The way she kissed me moved me.

I wanted to do more, but I waited for a signal.  

She took my hand and placed it on her boobs.  

I opened my eyes to see her looking at me with those emerald eyes. Oh, those damn eyes.

She said, "I don't mind if you play with my boobs, go ahead."

I took off her shirt and fondled her boobs as we kissed. Her boobs were perfect for me. Nice pinkish nipples and a perfect handful.

She stopped kissing me and said, "I don't know about you, but I am horny. I can't let you fuck me. I am a virgin, and I am going to wait till I get married, but I can do this." 

She unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. She looked at me as she ran her tongue up and down the shaft. She may have been a virgin, but not at cock sucking. The way she looked at me as she did it was the best.

She stood up and said, "I have seen your equipment. Now, see mine."

She took off her pants and panties and ran her finger up and down her perfectly shaven pussy.

She sat on my lap with her pussy right up against me and masturbated me. My cock was a few inches away from heaven. We kissed as she kept going, and I could not take anymore and shot a load of cum all way up to her tits. 

She cleaned my cum off her with her fingers and ate it.

She stood and said, "Sorry, I won't fuck you or anyone. I promised my grandmother I would wait, and I just can't break that promise."

I looked at her and said, "That is something to be proud of. I truly understand." 

We kissed some, and she spent the night in bed with me. I woke up several times. We were spooned, and it was all I could do not put my cock into her.

I woke up and looked at her sleeping next to me. I felt like I might be the luckiest guy in the world.

Evelyn woke up and walked out to the kitchen naked. I was already making breakfast, and when I saw her, I knew what I was hungry for.

I dropped to my knees and inhaled her scent. I teased her clit with my tongue.

She said, "You are going to burn your breakfast. How about using me as an after-breakfast mint?" 

I jumped to my feet and hurried along breakfast. As we ate, I just stared into those emerald-green eyes. I even loved the way she ate.

She finished eating, and I went below the table and helped myself with her sweet, sweet nectar. I could not see her, but I sure as hell could hear her moans. She squirmed in her chair at first, but she finally relaxed and enjoyed the feelings she was having.

She yelled out, "If this what getting fucked is like, I can't wait till I get married."

She reached down and pulled me from under the table and stood me up. She pulled down my shorts and went to work on my cock.

Those lips, those eyes looking at me as she sucked my cock.

She knew exactly what button to push, and I gave her some after breakfast creme.

We both had the day off and spent some time together. We went to a local park and fed the ducks. We then went to a movie, and about have way through, she pulled my cock out and blew me right there in the theatre. That was the hottest thing ever.

I came within a minute or two, and with my cum on her lips, she kissed me and said, "I thought I would share."

I hated the day to end, but it did with the promise of us getting together again soon.

I went home that night and spent a lot of time thinking, which was not always the best thing for me.

The feeling and butterflies in my stomach when I am around Evelyn can only mean one thing. I am in love for the first time in my life. 

Wanting to fuck was part of it, to be sure, but most of my feeling was because I liked being around her. She was smart, funny, and fun to be around, not to mention we both enjoyed the same foods and music. 

"What do I do about this?" I thought. "Dare I tell my boss that we are dating? How would that look to others in my store?" That was an easy answer, and it was not good.

"Do I tell her I love her?"

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Once a year, the company has a picnic. Everyone was encouraged to bring their families . The people who did not go received time and a half pay for the hours they worked that day. As a manager, I had to go, which was okay with me as I wanted to go.

The day had everything. Games for kids and adults. Lots of food, hamburgers, hot dogs, and all the fixings.

I wondered if some of my old friends might show up, and they all did. First were Lisa and Daryl.

Lisa saw me, ran to me, kissed me, and hugged me. She whispered in my ear, "I like fucking Daryl, but he can't hold a candle to you. You have my number, call me. You know what I want."

Daryl followed her, shook my hand, and said, "Hey buddy, good to see you."

I smiled and said, "Nice seeing you too."

They walked over to the refreshments and helped themselves with food and drinks. Next, I saw Maria. She ran to me, jumped into my hands, and looked at me with those eyes. Oh, those eyes of hers.

She kissed me and said, "When can we get together again? I need a good fucking."

I hugged her and replied, “I will call you soon. Help yourself with all the food and drinks."

She smiled and said, "Good idea. I will talk to you later."

Two hours passed, and I was just about to give up on seeing Erica when I saw those eyes.

She strutted over to me and said, "You want to fuck in the parking lot? I am horny as hell."

I replied, "I wish I could, but I must stay here and greet people."

She squeezed my crotch and said, "I will catch you later then."

I sat on a picnic bench and thought, "I sure hope to survive this day."

I was deep in thought about what to do. Then I saw Evelyn walking towards me with her emerald green eyes.

She sat beside me and sasked, "Are you having fun yet?"

I replied, "Yes, it should be a good day."

She replied, "I think so, too. I will play in the softball game later, are you going to?"

I said, "If you are playing, so will I."

She replied, "I can't wait to pitch to you. Did I tell you I played for my college team and was the staff's ace?" 

I said, "No, you did not, but I can handle any pitcher."

She laughed and said, "Get ready to handle the heat. I will get a drink and say hello to a couple of people. I will be back later."

I watched her walk away, and her wiggle made me hard.

I spent some time with some other managers, and a couple of them told me how happy they were that I survived Zeke and his shit.

The softball game was announced. Anyone who wanted to play was asked to get to the field so teams could be divided up.  

I was on the same team as Maria and Lisa. Evelyn was on the other team.

I thought, "Oh shit, Maria and Lisa are on the same team. I saw them talking, and it seemed they were friends now.

I went over to Maria and asked, "Where did Daryl go? I thought he wanted to play?"

She almost fell over from laughter and said, "Lisa told him to fuck off. Anyone who does that is a friend of mine."

The game started, and I had my first at-bat. Evelyn looked at me and whizzed three strikes right by me. I never got the bat off my shoulder.

The game was a tie entering the bottom of the eighth inning, and it was my turn to bat again. 

I stepped into the batter's box, and Evelyn looked at me with those emerald eyes and smiled.

She threw the first pitch: strike one. She looked at me, winked, and threw a cupcake at me, and I hit it for a home run.

I looked at her the entire time rounding the bases, smiled, and shook my head in disbelief at what she did.

That home run put us ahead. We lost in the next inning, but it was a lot of fun.

I saw Evelyn after the game, thanked her, and told her I was on cleanup-up duty after the picnic and would not be able to get together. 

She looked at me and said, "I know this is bad timing, but Mark, I am in love with you." She kissed me and ran to her car.

That made me so happy.

I was throwing out some trash when a hand tapped me on the shoulder. It was Erica.

She said, "Call me. Call me soon." and walked away. 

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A few days later, I called Erica and said, "Nice seeing you at the picnic. How are things going?"

She replied, "It was nice seeing you, too. Things are great. I wanted to ask you to come over to my place. It is important that you do. It is not something that I want to talk about on the phone. I was thinking Friday night if that works for you."

I replied, "That will work for me. Can you give me a clue about what's on your mind?"

She said, "No, we can talk on Friday night. I look forward to seeing you."

She hung up, and I thought about what she could possibly want to talk about. Then it hit me. Could she be pregnant? Maybe she wanted to make something out of the fact we fucked. Just my luck. When I thought I might be falling in love now.

I went to her apartment, and Erica let me in. She said, 'Nice to see you. Come on in. Sit right over there on my couch. I have a couple of surprises for you."

I went and sat down, and she was not shitting me. Maria and Lisa walked out of the kitchen nude. 

Lisa held a beer and said, "It's Miller time, Mark."

I turned and looked at Erica, and she had now stripped. Here I was with three of the most beautiful women in the world. All three are looking at me with those eyes. Oh, those eyes.       

I knew what they wanted, but what about Evelyn? She had my heart.

I said, "Umm, this is a surprise. I did not know all three of you knew each other well."

Lisa replied, "We didn't until the picnic. I found out about what Daryl was doing to Maria, and it pissed me off. Erica overheard our conversation, so here we are. We know you fucked each of us, and to be honest, you are a good lay. We all want you to fuck us. The other thing we discovered is that all three of us are bi. So why don’t you fuck one of us. The other two will have some while you do." 

Here I was again with the devil on my shoulder. I could hear him saying, "Fuck them all. Evelyn won't know. What are you, a pussy. Be a man a fuck the shit out of them."

The angel appeared on my other shoulder and said, "Remember how Evelyn makes you feel? How would you feel if she fucked three guys? Is this how you want your romance to go with her? Do you want to marry her? Well, do you?"

My cock was hard as a rock. I kept looking at those eyes, all three pairs. Oh, those damn eyes. Not to mention Three sets of perfect tits and three nicely shaven pussies.

What to do?

To be continued.