Sitting at work listening to a couple of ladies talk about their sex lives and what they wasn't getting had me tuned in to listen. Angela and Joyce both married and fine as hell but they say that they aren't getting the loving that they desire. Angela was telling Joyce that she never gets foreplay from her husband and Joyce blurted out mine doesn't know what it is. They both started laughing out loud when Angela looked over and caught me looking at them.
Yes I was curious to know why two married women weren't being satisfied at home and why they wanted or why they had sex toys. That was beyond me and with my being divorced I couldn't get in their conversation to ask those questions. However, it was long before Angela came over to me an asked me what I thought about foreplay. We have been working together for a long time and this is the first time that she had ever mentioned anything about sex to me. Since she asked me I was going to tell her. Foreplay is an essential part of lovemaking. It can be fun if done right I told her. Both partners has to be on the same sheet of music and can't be afraid to touch a certain part of the others body I went on to say.
On the way home that evening I couldn't help but to wonder about their conversation. This was on Thursday evening and we had a long weekend. I was going to meet some guys later on that evening for drinks and shoot pool. Didn't have any solid plans for the long weekend. I started laughing to myself thinking that I started to ask Angela if she wanted lessons about foreplay. After I had showered and got dressed, I headed on down to the local place where we hung out. Getting there with the guys and having our drinks is something that we only did once a month. Normally right before a weekend especially when there was going to be a long one. Most of us didn't have to work on Friday and Monday was a holiday so it was going to be long.
Then there came a lot of beautiful ladies in the club. We were over at the pool table talking while others were busy on it when I looked up and there also came Angela and some of her friends. Angela made men turned their heads and look at here regardless of where they were and she was passing. She was just that beautiful and fine. I don't believe that there was a man in the club that wasn't looking at her. My thoughts went back to her conversation earlier in the afternoon. For the sake of me I couldn't understand why she wasn't being satisfied at home.
I wasn't going to worry about it. She wasn't mine and if so she wouldn't have to talk about not being satisfied. Then she came over to where we were standing to speak. She said that she didn't know that this was a place that I came. I said we normally come in here once a month to shoot pool and have a drink or two is about all. Then I asked her about the ladies that was with here, were they married, attached or otherwise. Only two of us are married she said, the other are divorced. With that I called the waitress over and sent them a round of drinks. As she walked backed to the table, the men on the tables couldn't shoot pool for looking at her. She was wearing a short red skirt with matching v neck sweater. Her legs were well proportioned all the way up to her hips. Instead of being named Angela, she could have been called hips. They rolled when she walked and the bad thing about it she was beautiful and new it.
As I sat there at my table alone the waitress came over with a drink and said the lady in red had sent it along with a note. It was her cell number. When I looked over at her she smiled and winked her eye at me. This is a married woman and why does she want me to call her unless she was going to tell me about the other women that was with her. Since she was married and didn't want to cause trouble I sent her my number. Bowing her head as if saying ok.
After being there for about two hours I decided that it was time to leave. There was nothing there for me and my friends were over talking to ladies that they had met. Walked over an told them that I would talk with them later for I was going home. Walked out of the club and never looked back. Got in my car and drove straight home.
Cut on the television and got comfortable to let it put me to sleep. I wasn't going to call Angela regardless of how fine she was. She was still married and I wasn't about to get involved. If she wasn't getting what she wanted at home I couldn't help her. Suddenly my telephone ranged and when I was about to answer it when I thought about my giving Angela my number. However, it wasn't her but a doctor friend of mine. When I said hello, she said it took me long enough and started laughing. I asked what was she laughing at so hard and was told that I must have company. No I said, just lying here relaxing. She said that she had someone that she wanted me to meet, and if they could stop by on the way from the hospital. Yes you can I told her, I am not doing anything and it is the weekend anyway.