Shay sat at the table in the kitchen swirling the ice in the empty glass. Appears that Tony had done it again.
After four years Shay was beginning to wonder if her friends may have been right about Tony. They made such a nice couple. They were always the life of the party. But, Shay was told long ago that Tony would get restless. She was told not to think Tony would be there for the long haul. She could hear them saying, " Shay...he will get jumpy, he will break your heart!" Well, Shay fell anyway. She knew that what they had was real. She knew that Tony cared and wanted to stay together just as much as she did. But, she also knew he wasn't going to leave her sitting and wondering about his "going out with the guys" any longer. Shay had her fill of waiting on him to find a little time for just the two of them. Shay wanted more than what he was giving. She was ready to go and have a good time.
Shay called her girlfriend El about going out. It had been a while since the two of them had partied like in their college days. El told Shay to be ready at 9 PM and she would pick her up. At a quarter till El was tapping on the door. As Shay opened the door her friend could tell she had been having a few drinks. El knew Shay and could tell that she was pissed and ready for a night out and that Shay would deal with the consequences later. They gave each other their usual hugs and kisses on the cheek. Then they went to Shay's dressing area to wipe the lipstick off of each others face.
It was just like back in their college days. They were both nice looking ladies and dressed well. Shay and El had turned many heads back in the day and still could. They were both dressed in their skin tight Wranglers, designer western shirts that accented their sensual frames, belts with dainty buckles and Roper boots. Shay was ready for a night of dancing. As Shay looked in the mirror, second thoughts about going out came over her. As Shay glanced over at El's reflection, El knew that look and told her, "Don't go there Shay Lyn! You need this night out. It will make or break your relationship." With that she grabbed Shay's hand in a playful manner and they were down the hallway and locking the door.
The girls decided that they would go to a place on the outskirts of town called ~Southern Junction~. It was a country and western honky tonk where a lot of people that grew up with frequented. Some from their high school and college days were sure to be there. It was like a walk down memory lane whenever Shay went to ~Southern Junction~. So many of the people stayed in the small town and that is where they would be on Saturday night. El pulled in the parking lot and the band could be heard before they were out of the silver Trans AM.
On approaching the door, there was a voice from the parking lot shouting, " It can't be! Eloise and Shay Shay! " As they turned to see who it was, Shay and El both began to laugh. It was another friend of theirs, Lisa Collier. Lisa was always so much fun and always trying to keep Shay and El out of mischief. The three of them took hold of her husband Steve's arm and walked him inside. Steve was from Oklahoma and had been told many stories about the three of them in their school days. He knew they were in for a good time.
The band that was playing was really good. Shay had heard them before several times and really enjoyed them. The band was playing a song called "Watermelon Crawl, " There were a group of people line dancing in one area of the dance floor and couples in another area dancing. El and Shay headed to the line dancers and slipped right in saying their 'hellos' to as many as they could. As the music and liquor filled the room everyone was having a great time. Shay was seeing people she had not seen in a while. She had forgot about being so upset before she left the house.
Shay was standing at the table that their drinks were on. She felt a hand on her lower back and a voice that she would never forget. As she looked over her shoulder, she was right. It was Carl Simmons. He still had that killer smile like he had years ago. Shay's heart still fluttered a little when he flashed her that smile that use to melt her. "How are you Shay?" he asked as Shay tried to gather her thoughts. Her heart was racing from dancing but he also had that effect on her. Always had. Shay took his forearm and replied, " Hello Carl, I am just wonderful. How have you been?" His reply was, " I am fine Shay and you look great as usual." He then leaned forward and asked if she would like to dance.
Before they knew it, four songs had played and they were still holding each other and talking about the "back then" and the "now." Shay was hanging on his every word. She always found him interesting, and thought of him from time to time since their paths grew farther apart as they sometimes do after college. Shay could tell she needed to take it easy on the drinks, she was still able to function but she could tell that her mood was changing some. Carl was holding her and putting on the charm that he was so good at.
The band had taken a break before they were to start their last set for the night. Carl and Shay had stepped over to the table where everyone was. Shay was no fool. She could sense the attraction between them. She began to feel a little flushed as she thought about her never letting him fuck her when they were both in school, or even after college. Several times he was sliding his finger in and out of her, rubbing her clit and she was so wanting to go all the way. But she would always stop him. He was the first man to actually see her breast. He was the first boy Shay had given a hand job. Carl Simmons had a lot of Shay's first, and he knew it.
Shay remembered at their 5 year Class Reunion he told he would love to have what she would not let him have years ago. Shay thought to herself with a smirk..."just don't say it tonight Carl!" She was a little intoxicated, horny and feeling very vulnerable.
Shay quickly left her little nasty thoughts as she felt a cold liquid on her leg. The waitress began to grab napkins and apologize for spilling a drink on her jeans. Shay assured her that she was fine. She then went to the ladies room to place her leg under the hand dryer. An old trick learned years ago. As she stood in the restroom with some tissues blotting the wet spot, there were two ladies talking from one stall to the other, "...the place is over on Turtle Creek. Tony and James said they would be there. Dayum! I just can't believe that he and Shay are not together..." the woman said with a sigh.
Shay knew what she had just heard was about her and Tony. Shay felt a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach as she quickly slipped out the door. The sick feeling passed as she caught Carl in her sights. Then a feeling of hurt and mad took over. Shay passed El on her way back to the table, she slowed down just long enough to tell El she was going home. "I have a ride, call tomorrow," she said as she headed for Carl. Shay tugged at Carl's arm and he leaned down so that Shay could talk to him. He pulled his jacket from the back of a chair and shook a few hands as Shay was walking to the door.
As they walked across the parking lot to Carl's truck, Shay was making conversation trying to contain he anger. Shay was telling him she appreciated him giving her a ride home and that she hoped she had not ruined his night. Carl assured her he was ready to leave and was happy to give her lift. Carl was making conversation as they made their way through the crowded lot, but all Shay could hear was the lady in the restroom. Shay could feel her my anger inside. Shay got to thinking about how foolish she had been excepting Tony's excuses all the time. Between being pissed, feeling betrayed by Tony, the lust that had stirred for Carl and the alcohol...Shay decided to kick back. Have fun. Carl was not a stranger. She realized she was rationalizing what she was about to do.
Shay looked over at Carl as he was digging his keys from his pocket. He had his jacket off and tucked under his arm and Shay could see his hand sliding into his tight Wranglers. It made her think of the time she placed her hand on his thick, hard cock when they were in High School. Shay felt her pussy react, just as it did back then. She smiled to herself as she made her decision...Tony was about to see that she didn't have to put up with his bullshit, and Carl was about to find out just what it felt like to have his cock inside her. The same pussy only his finger enjoyed years ago. As Carl hit his remote to unlock the passenger door, he opened it. " OK 'Little Bit,' let me help you in" he said as he offered his hand. He was all smiles when he said it. That was what he use to call Shay due to her being so small. Shay took his hand and couldn't help but laugh. Shay then asked with a giggle, "DO you remember what you use to say about 'needing just a little bit of Little Bit,' and I would NEVER give it up?" As he was closing the door he replied with a smirk, " Wonder if that would work now, and yes I remember it."