Sugary Goodness 20. Cigar Break

I strolled into the office on Monday morning. I get everything ready for Kamaria, I saw the temp and she greeted me with a smile. She catches me up with every change of schedule for Kamaria and the team. Then she parted to her actual desk and continue on with her own work after I thanked her for filling my spot while I was taking a sick day.

Kamaria showed up an hour later and told me to come and see her. "So, you're looking better Gary. How's everything with your personal life?" She asked me as she takes a seat on the couch and pointed me to sit in front of her.

"I'm better, it's boxing. I got the roughest one last week. But I got scanned, no broken bones, no fractures, and no concussion. So, I'm good." I smiled and told her truthfully. Well...just for the last part.

She was looking at me, she knows that there was something more to the story. But she let it slipped by, she nodded and then we carry on with her schedule discussing clients and the babies.

"So, about your current status, I assume that you're still continuing your contract with Ms. Brooks? Don't lose her Gary. Megan is one of our biggest ones. She can really help, with your financial issues."

"Actually, she already had. And I was done with the financial thing. I'm thinking of pulling myself off the market. But I need to talk to her first. She's actually kind of nice, and she's currently out of the country this week. So, I'm sticking to admin stuff until I talk to her." I told her as I started arranging her files back into order.

"Wow...really? You could really be set here, Gary. But, it's up to you, I'll pull you off of the listing for the time being then. But the spot will remain open for you Gary. You had made us a serious chunk of change in the last couple of weeks. Just let me know when you want in again." She smiled at me and get up and return to her working chair, then started typing on her computer.

I thanked her, then got up and left her office, and back to my desk.

Damn...I really need to smoke now...

The day went on slowly and boring. Megan didn't call or text, I guess she was busy. So I let the thought of her put to the furthest end of my mind. I decided to get back to my routine and went to the boxing club. Fred was already there, he was busy talking with some girls. He called me over and introduce me to them. Both were giving me their sexual advances. Fred was laughing at me, then left me as he prepares the gear for my training.

I told him, that I wanted to do a full-on training since I was feeling better. I needed to get ready for my next match, It would be in another two weeks. I finally leave the girls to go get change, I was stripping off my clothes when I heard them giggling behind me.

Shit! I really don't need this distraction right now.

Then one of them was touching me and start kissing my chest. The other one was kissing my back. But I really wasn't feeling it, my mind was all over the place. What I really need was to smoke a cigar.

"Girls, not that both of you aren't hot enough for me. But I really must get to my training. Maybe I could get Fred here for you, and tend to your desires?" I kissed their cheeks, and get back to putting on my boxing shorts, and put on my shoes. I decided to tighten the lace outside, away from the girls.

I just couldn't look at them. I never turned down a good fuck, ever... and there were two of them. And they're actually kind of hot, but I really need to practice. Yeah, that was what I kept on telling myself. But I knew deep down it was all Megan. She had been occupying my mind relentlessly, since yesterday.

Damn!

I needed to focus on something else, and I needed to get on with my training.

"Fred, bro...those chicks they wanted you. I'll go start on my own then, just joined in when you're done with them." He was looking at me weird, but then smiled seconds later. He too never turns down a good fuck.

"We will talk later bro." He said, and quickly cross the sack area, then went straight to the changing room.

Well, that was fast...

Four hours later I was done. Fred had left me two hours earlier, saying that he had his podcast thing to take care of.

Walter was there, as he invited me for another drink and cigar session.

"Dude, I must really start stocking up those things in my locker. I'll take your cigar, but the drinks are on me, Walt. Let's go, I had an early morning tomorrow."

We met up at the usual local bar, where we started lighting up our cigar. I instantly relaxed myself as I puff out the smoke.

"Dude, you look like you need to vent. Don't tell me it's one of those problems. Is it the older woman that you told me last time?" He asked as he was still toasting the foot with his cigar torch. The act alone relaxes any cigar aficionado, then he started lighting it evenly, and start puffing the cigar.

"Yup, I can't get enough of her man. She's so fucking sexy and hot. Like really sizzling. I just turned down two groupies a couple of hours ago. Could you fucking believe that, I think she ruined me." I puff out another smoke and sighed, making him laugh loudly.

"Wow...you are whipped, my boy! So, where's the problem? Just take what you can get. Look, I've been fucked up by the universe lots of time already. I'd say just go with it. You've got nothing to lose."

"Well, my dignity for one. I told you that she's way more settled than me right?"

"But she's older, I bet she also had insecurities of her own. Look, here's what I would do...just keep her close, you're miserable when you're not with her anyway. Am I right? Cause looking at you right now, I could see that I'm right." He smirked at me and puffed his cigar again.

"Yeah, I guess I am, oh hell...I should be focusing on my training right now...."

We talk for a couple of more hours as we burn out the alcohol, then I head on back to my place where I decided to have a small glass of whiskey just to help me sleep.

Hopefully tomorrow, I would be more focused on my training. I was just going to let everything flow.

If she wanted to pay me then so be it, but I don't have to use the money right? So, it's all good?

I guess...

Oh fuck this, I'm going to bed...