Part 1 Allison
Allison Hughes had the world by the tail. She had been married ten years to the best husband and father in the world, John Hughes. John was by far the most intriguing man she had ever met. He was the only one that she had had to chase. Allison was absolutely gorgeous a ten out of ten for sure and she knew it. She was so used to guys hitting on her that when John did not the first time she met him she was stupefied.
It was in university; Allison had gone to a Frat party that John happened to belong to. She was having a good time and was getting a little thirsty. When she arrived at the tables with the punch bowls there was a guy ladling out drinks. He was maybe a six or seven in Allison's mind, and she was not surprised when he offered to pour her a drink. (Allison always measured everyone's looks on a one to ten scale when she first met then)
"Hello, I would be happy to get you a glass of punch which kind were you looking for?" the punch bowl guy stated plainly looking her in the eyes.
"What do you suggest?" Allison replied.
Pointing to the punch bowls from right to left he explained her options, "that one is just punch, its pretty good really. This one is the same punch with vodka in it. A serious amount of vodka but if you sip it, you will be fine. The last one, well let's just say I don't recommend it to a beautiful lady like you, if you try that one, I can't be responsible for the consequences."
Allison pointed to the one with vodka and waited for the pickup line. She had heard so many she was always interested to hear a new one. He had already called her beautiful, so the "line" was coming next.
As Allison said thank you for the punch she received a shock, the guy serving the punch said, "you are welcome I hope you enjoy the party." He then turned and walked away.
Allison had never not been propositioned in this kind of situation. She also noted that this guy had never even tried to look at her ample cleavage. Dumfounded she figured he must be gay or something. Yet later in the party she saw this same guy clearly chatting with some girl, who was lucky to be a six, and he showed all the usual signs of a guy wanting to get in he pants.
Allison was born in Kansas City and had won a cheerleading scholarship to attend Wichita Sate University. She was taking arts but really just wanted an Mrs. Mr. Right had to be at least a 7, have money or a degree that led to money and personality. Allison had met a few who might qualify so far but was intrigued by the punch bowl guy. The next time she saw him was at football game. He was sitting with some friends fairly close to where the cheerleaders did their thing. Many of the guys, and girls, who sat there were pretty obviously not interested in football. The punch guy never seemed to look at her once. It was unnerving. Allison noticed that one of the guys he was sitting with was in one of her classes so the next time she saw him she asked him, "Hey Shawn, I saw you at the game last week, who did you come with?"
Shawn replied clearly happy that this goddess was talking to him, "oh John, Chris and Norbert."
"What's with the one who didn't seem to appreciate the cheerleaders, is he... "
"Oh no he's not gay if that's what you are thinking, no John Hughes is a serious guy, he wants to get good grades and make millions. I swear he's going to do it too; I've never seen a guy so driven." Shawn, only a 5, then made his play, "Hey how about you and I grabbing a coffee sometime?"
Allison almost sighed with how lame his "line" was and said her usual "we'll see" and walked away. This John guy was very intriguing and might just fit the bill for Mr. Right.
The next time his frat had a party she went. She kept out of his line of sight until he went to the punch bowl and she did to. Allison was once again stupefied when she approached and he said to her, "hello, I would be happy to get you a glass of punch which kind were you looking for?"
Allison couldn't believe this was happening he didn't remember her?? To confirm she replied, "Are they the same choices you gave me last time?"
He took a long look at her and said, "I'm pretty sure I would remember someone as beautiful as you, but I don't think we've met before." So as he pointed to the punch bowls he said, "that one is just punch, its pretty good really. This one is the same punch with vodka in it. A serious amount of vodka but if you sip it, you will be fine. The last one, well let's just say I don't it recommend it most ladies, if you try that one, I can't be responsible for the consequences."
Allison was flabbergasted, a guy had not remembered her, incredible! She had to get to know him better. Yet after she said thank you, he again said your welcome, have a great time at the party and walked away.
In the end she actually gave him her phone number. Another first for Allison. Then he didn't call. No guy who had asked and actually received her phone number had taken more than 24 hours to call her, but punch bowl John took a week! Most amazing of all was he asked her for a date next Friday!
A long story short they dated, fell in love, and were married shortly after graduating. Thee kids came along in short order, John Jr or JJ, Betty Ann or Annie and the youngest Chris. JJ was 8, Annie was 7 and Chris was 5. They all were now in school which made it much easier for Allison's double life. John's company was doing very well, and they had a beautiful house. You would think a great millionaire husband, who was an amazing father of her three great children would be reason enough for her to have the world by the tail. However, in addition to this Allison also had three lovers.
The first one she had found three years ago. JJ had a friend named Max whose dad Andrew, a six only on a good day, was a stay-at-home dad. His mom Bernice was a doctor and clearly in the 8.5 to 9.5 range. Max and JJ had started to have play dates and Andrew absolutely worshiped the ground Allison stood on. This really stroked Allison's ego that this guy who clearly married out of his league would toss that aside for a roll in the hay with her. It had been an easy seduction and now every couple of months her and Andrew would have sex during a play date. Organizing something for the other kids was always something of a burden but it was worth the shot of adrenaline the next time Allison saw Bernice.
The second lover she had stumbled upon 2 years ago. John was with the kids and Allison was grocery shopping. Some guy, who was a solid seven, hit her cart with his. This was a fairly normal occurrence at the grocery store, and it was always followed with apologies and then the guy's "line." Allison was taken aback when this one didn't do that.
"Hey, you stupid idiot watch where you are going with that cart!" The guy said to her, and she just looked at him with her usual look of disdain she had for lesser mortals.
He didn't quit, "What is the problem with you pretty ones, just because you won the looks lottery you think you can walk all over the rest of us. It's a joke I wouldn't touch you with a 10-foot pole, your probably a lousy lay and an entitled bitch the rest of the time."
For some reason Allison was attracted to this, the guy whose name was Roger would tell you about one in twenty were. Allison fired back, "oh yah listen to you, probably haven't been with a woman for so long you would beg for a lousy lay, guys like you are all blow and no show."
The verbal jousting continued for a several minutes and then the guy sneered at her and left her with these final comments, "you can't resist finding out what your missing. If you want to find out come to 23 Cedar Street after you're done shopping."