It was Friday and it had been a long week for Stacy, she was looking forward to this weekend. Her friend Jason was coming to spend the weekend with Stacy and her husband Richard.
As Stacy walked in the door, Richard was running out. Richard explained to her that there had been some major problem at the office in California and he had to leave to help fix it. She asked him if she should tell Jason not to come down for the weekend. Richard told her that just because he wasnât going to be here doesnât mean she canât have fun this weekend with Jason.
Stacy had told Richard about her relationship Jason. Richard seemed to understand, but didnât know how to deal with it. Stacy and Jason had been best friends growing up. Everyone in their neighborhood always thought that they would get married. All through high school they had been there for each other. Then one day Jason decided that he needed to find out what he really wanted before he could marry anyone, even Stacy. Stacy always loved Jason. He was tall about 6' 2", with blonde hair deep blue eyes, and a rock hard body. So he went to college almost across the country in Virginia. While Stacy stayed home and went to the local state college.
Stacy and Jason had stayed in touch for the first year, and then just slowly started to quit writing, and quit talking as often, and before either of them knew it, they had completely lost touch. It was then that Stacy had met Richard at a college dance. Richard had been handsome he was about the same height as Jason, he was skinny, and had dark brown hair, and brown eyes. Richard was almost Jasonâs exact opposite. Richard and Jason liked to do some of the same things, but everything else was different.
Stacy knew that the only reason that Richard agreed to have Jason come stay with them for the weekend was to make Stacy happy. Jason means a lot to her, and they had been so close growing up. Richard didnât want to make it seem like it was ok that he can talk to who ever he wanted, and she couldnât. So he let her have him over. Plus Stacy and Richard had a fairly open marriage. Richard trusted Stacy.
So Richard left, possibly for the whole weekend, or maybe longer. Stacy got ready for Jason coming over. She had cleaned up the extra bedroom, but still had a few things that still needed to be done like dusting, and vacuuming. Plus changing the sheets, and making sure all the junk was out of there.
Just as Stacy finished, the doorbell rang, it was Jason. When she saw him all, she could do was hug him. It had been so long, and there had been so many feelings between them. Stacy couldnât talk, she was on the verge of tears. She still loved this man who stood in front of her. Jason was the first to talk. âYou look so good, I am sorry that it has been so long.â âOh Jason, how come we never stayed in touch with each other?â Stacy asked as she finally as she looked up into his eyes. Those deep blue eyes that she use to just get lost in. Jason just looked at her, he didnât know what to say.
After their helloâs, and explaining why Richard wasnât there, she showed Jason to the room he would be staying in. The room was a fairly good size, with a queen-sized bed, a dresser, and TV with stand. She left him to unpack, and told him to be ready to go to dinner by seven. Then she went to get ready. She had made reservations at a nearby Italian restaurant.