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Friday nights were basically the same for Sam and his best friend Jason. Their over- 30 men's softball game started around 6PM and ended around 9PM. After a few hours drinking beer Sam normally drove his buddy home. Since Sam was now divorced he didn't have to worry about leaving the little wife home on Friday nights. For Jason however his live-in girlfriend of five years was lonely and bored.
"So how does Janie feel about these late Friday nights?" Sam asked after helping his second basemen into his pick-up truck.
"I don't know. I mean she doesn't say anything so I guess she's ok with it. How does Sandra like it?"
Sam sighed. "I know you are drunk but you should remember that Sandra and I split up last year. She didn't like me playing ball all weekend and ultimately found another guy."
"That sucks," Jason grunted. "So what do you do for sex now?"
Sam laughed. "I do without."
"Me too...I mean at home. Since we are buddies I've been meaning to tell you."
Sam pulled the truck over to the curb. "Don't tell me you are cheating on Janie."
"Shit man. All she talks about is you. Blah, blah, blah...Sam this and Sam that. So when this young chic Tina at the office asked me to lunch how could I turn her down?"
"Janie and I have been good friends since the first grade," Sam sighed. "She's like my sister."
"Well she's been like my sister too. When I want to have sex she always has an excuse."
"Shit. How serious is your relationship with this other woman?"
"Really serious. Remember last month when I had a business weekend in Vegas?"
"Yeah the sales convention."
"Tina went with me and we shared a room. We never left the room all weekend."
"You're an idiot. Janie is beautiful and a great person. How old is this other woman?"
"She's not really a woman. I mean she will be twenty in another month. I think I'm going to be sick." Sam hurried out to Jason's door and opened it to let him barf on the sidewalk. He tried but nothing came out.
Jason fell asleep in the truck on the way to his condo. He could barely walk as Sam led him to the door. As he approached the door it opened and Janie stood there. "Again?" She asked as she stood in a red tee shirt and grey sweat pants. "Would you help me get him upstairs?"
"Sure," Sam said noticing that she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were like small pencil erasers pushing out the shirt. He supported Jason as she led the way into the house. After closing the door behind her she led them up the stairs and into the small bedroom. "In here?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, if he sleeps with me I might punch him." She smiled. It was her first smile that evening. "Just put him on the bed. He can sleep in his softball uniform."
Sam did as she asked and turned. "How are you doing?" Now that he knew of Jason's infidelity he worried about her.
"Just great. School is almost out so I'll have a few months of doing nothing before I go back to teaching in the fall. How about you now that you are single again?"
"Same. Nothing really great going on."
"Why aren't you dating again?" She reached up and tried to fix her hair.
"I guess I can't find the right person. I liked Sandra a lot but I married her for the wrong reason."
"You didn't love her."
"And she didn't love me. We got married because our friends were getting married and my mother bugged me to do it."
"Why don't we go downstairs? Unless you have something else to do."
"Lead the way," he grinned. After she turned he checked out her cute round ass in the too tight sweatpants. He didn't see any lines of panties and wondered if she was wearing any. After walking into the den he saw the partially filled glass of wine on the coffee table. "I didn't know you drank wine."
She rolled her eyes. "You've known since the tenth grade party at John Mason's house. Remember you got me drunk and tried to take advantage of me."
"Hey it was you who kissed me," he laughed. She led him to the sofa and they both sat down.
"Yeah, but it was you who kept the kissing going."
"I don't remember," he lied.