Catching her Heart

Jenny looks out the window from the top floor office meeting room at her company headquarters. It's a beautiful sunny day, and everyone below is bustling about their daily business. She sighs heavily before turning back in her office chair. Looking at the ten members that make up her advisory board, she feels a sudden sadness overcome her as she thinks back on how she ended up here. All her life her family business has been baseball. Owning the team provided her a very privileged upbringing, and she had the very best of everything. As an only child, watching games, meeting star players and traveling to different places to watch them play, certainly netted her an exciting childhood. She was always known as Sam and June's daughter. They were a very close family. Her father loved her mother so very much, and she always dreamed of finding someone to love her just as much as he did. They cared for each other so much that Jenny always caught them doing tiny things for each other showing their love. Dancing in the kitchen, love notes, flowers, cooking together, laughing together, Jenny had no doubt that they had the perfect relationship that most people dreamed of having. Jenny decided as a young lady that she had a very deep interest in being a criminal defense attorney, and that was what she set her life to consist of. Her father was very supportive, and sent Jenny to one of the top law schools in the country. She graduated top of her class and proudly earned a spot in a prestigious law firm in New York city. All work and no play made her one of the top attorneys in the firm. She was a beautiful girl. She was 5'1, 115 pounds, long brown hair she kept neatly styled, big beautiful brown eyes with long curled lashes, thick lips, gorgeous olive skin, curvy hips, and very sexy muscular legs she developed from years of playing softball as a child, well into college years. Coming from a Hispanic family, playing ball was just in her blood. Hot tempered, and a fire inside her made her both desired and feared in the court system. One month ago today she learned of her parents passing in a fateful plane crash. As they traveled west to San Diego for another game, the weather turned bad, and as a result, the private plane crashed, killing everyone on board. Receiving that phone call was the worst day of her life. As she sobbed, screaming hatred for the fate of her parents, she knew her life would be changed forever. Turning back to the meeting, Jenny's thoughts were interrupted when she was asked a question by one of the board members. "Jenny, we have two players down due to injuries. We need to bring someone up from the AAA team to help us with the remainder of the season. We have George and Jose. What are your thoughts on either prospect?" Jenny thinks deep, wondering what her father would have said, what he would have done. She had no knowledge of either player. Hell, a month ago she was preparing to defend a celebrity in a murder case she had been working on for a year. The biggest case of her career, and for her firm, this case was going to make her a star. Jenny shakes the thoughts away and hastily replies, "I need to meet and see the prospects before I can make a decision like that. I cannot make a decision based on a piece of paper." Flustered and stressed, she looks at the board members faces, each expecting an answer so they can continue doing their jobs. She sighs heavily with an apologetic smile on her face. She feels someone place their hand on hers and she looks over at Pete, her father's best friend, right hand man, and close family friend she's known all her life. With care and sadness in his eyes he says "Don't worry Jenny, I'll be right there by your side, and we will make sure the right player is brought up. " Jenny lovingly smiled at Pete and squeezed his hand knowing he wouldn't leave her to handle this all on her own. Inheriting this baseball team was life changing, and Jenny needed all the help she could get. "Please let the prospects know Pete and I will be arriving tomorrow to observe their skills, and will make a decision then. That will be all gentleman." Jenny sighs back into her chair, as the members dismiss from the meeting room, she grabs her cell phone to check her messages. Numerous emails and messages had come in during the meeting, but Jenny dreaded checking her phone anymore as it was almost a constant reminder of the tragedy she had been coping with. Usually in the midst of the business messages was the occasional messages checking up on her or apologies about her loss. She opened up a text from a former coworker. "Hey, it's Steve, I sure do miss our coffee dates and late night work sessions. I hope you are well. Give me a ring sometime." Jenny smiled at the message but didn't respond. Steve was someone Jenny spent alot of time with. He worked in a different department, but at the same firm. They were constantly running into each other, until one day, Steve asked Jenny if she wanted to grab a cup of coffee. Jenny said yes, and from then on it was almost a daily thing. Jenny cared about Steve, but she couldn't see them being any more than just friends. She thought about how nice it would be to just go have some coffee with him and pour her heart out to him, and feel something familiar again. She fights back her tears remembering that she's a strong woman, and will make her parents proud with what they left her with. Pete looked at Jenny and said "Our flight is at 5 am. The limo will arrive at your apartment at 4. Go home and rest, I will see you tomorrow morning. " Jenny smiles at Pete, shakes her head in acknowledgement, and gets up from the table. She walks back to her huge corner office to gather her things and head home. When she arrives at her office, she sees two file folders on her desk with the paperwork on both prospects. She placed the folders in her bag, and heads home. Jenny arrives home at her apartment building. She lives on the very top floor in a sprawling penthouse. Four bedrooms and three baths, Jenny knew this penthouse was too big for her, but she wanted to be far away from everyone, and she hoped one day she would be able to fill it with laughter and joy. She goes to her kitchen to grab something to eat, and as she opens her refrigerator door, she sees some food prepared by her housekeeper, Rita. After her parents passing, Rita came to work as her housekeeper, as she was previously employed by them. Rita was like family though, so seeing the food prepared, Jenny smiled and quickly heated it up. Rita made her favorite fish tacos, with rice and beans, with a homemade salsa and guacamole. She reminded herself to leave Rita an extra large tip tomorrow morning before she left. Settling on her couch with her food and a much needed glass of Chardonnay, she decided to look at the files for these prospective players. As soon as Jenny opened the file for George and saw his picture, her eyes opened wide. George was absolutely gorgeous. She was stunned. She put her plate down, and studied his face. Handsome dark eyes, beautiful curly dark hair, high cheekbones, and very luscious lips, she imagined for a second what those lips would feel like on her mouth. She wondered about the mystery behind those eyes that seemed to beckon her. She stared at the face of this very intriguing man, wondering why she seemed so smitten. The folder contained two photos, and when Jenny flipped to the full body photo, she felt a slight tingle ripple through her body. He was 5'10, 220 pounds, tan olive skin, and boy did he make that uniform look good. She blushed at looking at his ass in it, and wondered what it would be like to smack it pretty hard. She was much more upbeat now about leaving to go meet him. Feeling flush from the wine, Jenny decides to go ahead and get ready for bed. She goes to her bedroom and pulls out a black lacy thong and sheer top to sleep in. She always enjoyed buying lingerie to sleep in. It somehow made her feel sexy and aroused. Tonight in particular, she noticed she was very moist from studying George's photos. Lighting a candle and putting on some soothing music, she gets out her vibrator and decides to have a little fun with herself. She starts with running her hands up her legs feeling the smoothness. She runs them up to her breasts which were longing to be held, squeezed and played with. As she pictured her prospect, his big strong hands toying with her breasts, her n*****s get hard and begin to tingle. Her breathing gets heavier as she massages them and twists her hard nubs between her fingers. She moans as she twists them harder giving her a slight pleasurable pain, and starts to trail her vibrator down her abdomen to her wet mound. The strong vibrations feel so good as she runs it over her swollen c**t. She rolls over in the bed, pressing it against her and prodding her dripping wet entrance with her fingers. She gasps in pleasure as she shoves two fingers deep inside her, and pumps them in and out. She imagines George's handsome face between her thighs, licking up her wetness, and sucking on her swollen lips. As she nears orgasm, she puts her wet fingers in her mouth, sucking her own juices off as her orgasm rushes through her body and she jolts in pleasure. She grabs her n****e, squeezing and twisting for the pain and pleasure combination to finish her off. She sighs with a smile as she envisions the wet spot on her bed left behind by her solo playtime. She'd always enjoyed solo time, and she had many toys to enjoy it with. Putting her school and career first, Jenny never paid much attention to dating or social life. She knew she had to focus on making her parents proud, and the dating part of her life would come after. She'd become an expert at taking care of herself, fantasizing about random handsome men she had encountered. Her dirty little secret, she thought to herself as she turned off her light and settled into her deep red satin sheets on her massive king sized bed. She had a small bit of excitement as she knew tomorrow she would get to see her handsome prospect in person.