A little more then just release…

Sorry its a little long. My first story, constructive criticism is welcomed.

After a long day of work, she looks for release and finds something more….

Staring at the clock, Jenna released a exhausted sigh. Never in her mind did she think that being her own boss would have her working the late hours she vowed never to work. Standing a 5’11 she was often confused for being a model and underestimated by her peers. Having big blue eyes, dark brown hair, 40D breast, and a firm ass didn’t help matters either. But that often worked in her favor, having men ogle her got her ahead because they were more distracted in getting into her pants then sealing any business deals.

As that last hour seemed to be the longest she couldn’t wait til she got home and relaxed by herself. Jenna had no problem getting men but preferred to be alone with the occasional boyfriend or friend with benefits. As the clock finally struck that final minute she jumped up, packed her things, locked up and jumped into her car. Driving slightly faster then usual she got home in record time but just in time to see her neighbor walking into their apartment complex. As she entered she saw him standing waiting for the elevator. Making idle small talk, with the polite questions about their days and plans. As they entered the elevator she began to take notice the fine specimen of a man she was talking to. He was 6’2, dark brown hair, muscular build, and dark brown eyes.

After taking in his physique, she felt herself more and more attracted to him. As the elevator descended onto her floor she found herself asking him something she hoped wouldn’t show her intentions too fast.

“How would you like to come in for a drink?” Jenna asked, hoping he would say yes.

“Sure.” He said, trying his hardest not to sound too excited.

As she opened the door she noticed she was nervous.

“Make yourself at home, I’m just going to slip out of these work clothes. There’s some champagne in the cabinets or anything in the fridge you can help yourself to.” She said, as she rushed into her bedroom.

“Thanks!” He yelled, as she took off.

‘I hope he’s interested.’ She thought to herself. ‘He’s gorgeous.’

‘Wow, I can’t believe I’m here’ he thought as she changed. ‘I been trying to talk to her for weeks!’

A couple of minutes later she returned wearing some tight-form fitting jeans with a pink muscles t shirt.