It had been a very long month since my wife had left me so unceremoniously, I was a wreck, I didn't sleep much, my business would have fallen apart if it had not been for Marie. She was my rock, Marie would jump my ass daily for not caring about myself or the business. And she was not subtle in her words when she was on my case. I don't blame her, she had a good job and wanted to keep it. All I did was work or attempt too, go home, eat sleep and shower.
"You need to get out of your pity faze here Scott, this is getting really old and doing you no good at all." Marie told me, her dark brown eyes filled with worry and concern. "I am getting really worried about you, you need to get out and let loose, get a good drunk going, pick up a woman and have some fun for a change! Shit live life, you only have one you know."
Marie was a very nice looking lady, Hispanic, short, with a full body and not in bad shape for having 3 children in her 37 years. On Friday night as we closed the shop, Marie asked me to go out and have a few drinks to loosen up a bit, I turned her down, still feeling sorry for myself and just wanting to go home, or what was left of it.
I got home and took a long hot shower, ate a light supper and sat on the couch and watched the nightly news, hoping against hope I would see Butch's name and picture come on saying he had been found dead in an alley or something,. It didn't happen! I must have fallen asleep on the couch, because the next thing I knew the phone was ringing, I jumped up and glanced at the clock as I went over to answer it, it was 11:50 P.M., Who the hell would be calling me that late, I picked up the receiver and a slurred voice came on the other end.
"Hey boss! What'cha doing?" It was Marie, and she sounded about 6 sheets in the wind, "I'm pretty messed up, Could you come get me? I don't think I should be driving in my condition."
I could hear the loud music behind her and some women laughing and calling her name. I asked where she was at, wrote the name and location down, got dressed and went to get her. I drove to the bar and parked, When I was exiting my truck I could hear the bass of the music as it reverberated off the inner walls of the bar. I went inside, and looked around for Marie, the place wasn't that large, but it was full. Mainly women and a few couples, not a bad place, just a bit loud for my tastes.
I spotted Marie sitting with her friends as they laughed and drank near the back of the bar. Marie's eyes opened up as she saw me working my way towards them, her white teeth sparkling as her full red lips parted, She waved me over and slid to the side some to make room for me to sit. I squeezed in between her and a pretty black woman I had not met, Marie reached around me and gave me a big hug. "Hey boss, How's it hanging?" Marie laughed and her friends nearly fell over when she said that.
I had to admit I was shocked at what she had said to me. "I told you he was a cutie, didn't I!" She told her friends, Now I knew for sure she was looped. I had never heard Marie speak that way before and we had a great working relationship. I have to admit, I felt pretty good sitting there with five nice looking women, and all in a good mood. I ordered a drink and sat there trying to talk Marie into leaving before it got much later, she was putting up a fight not being quite ready to go yet.
I stuck around another hour with her, she and her friends danced some and I joined in on more than one occasion. I was really beginning to enjoy myself with them. Finally I took Marie by the arm and told everyone we had to go, since I was becoming drunk too. Marie gave me a frown then turned to her friends and gave them a wink and we left.
"Come on Marie, get in the truck, we can get your car tomorrow sometime." I said. She was weaving from the drunk she had going, so I put my arm around her and helped her to the truck, she looked up at me as I opened her door for her, those chocolate brown eyes seemed to get deeper and deeper as I looked into them, funny I never noticed them like that before. She climbed in and sat more in the middle than on her side, I went around, got in, started the truck then headed to her place.
While we drove the 20 minutes to her house, we talked, I say we, She talked I listened.
"You know something boss? I don't know what the hell you are doing to yourself, there wasn't one woman there tonight that wouldn't have you, Not One! And yet you still act like your married to a wonderful woman. I just don't understand you at all." she stopped a minute then started on me again, "If I ever caught my man in bed with some slut, I would cut his nuts off, then shove them down her throat. No way would I think it was my fault he fucking cheated on me."
I just stared ahead and drove, trying my best not to drive like I was drunk, that's all I needed now, was a D. U. I. Marie scooted closer to me, and leaned her head on my shoulder. She did smell great, and her soft dark hair felt wonderful as it lay on my neck, I needed to get her home before I had some thoughts that could lose me a good worker.
We pulled up to her small house, and I got out to help her to the door, she almost fell out of the truck, forgetting it sat a lot higher than her little Honda, Luckily I had gotten to her side before she opened the door and caught her. Her face landed on my chest as she laughed and I could feel her breasts as they smashed against me. I put my arm around her and we semi stumbled to the door. Marie couldn't find her keys, so I looked in her purse, I found them then got her inside.
I hadn't planned on going in, but in her condition, I thought I should at least get her to her couch before leaving. As she sat down, her skirt rose up, giving me a fantastic view of her brown legs, a lot higher than I should be looking. I saw the edge of her purple panties, and even caught a glimpse of hair as she tried to reposition her dress. "You want another drink boss? She asked me.
"No thanks Marie, I've ad enough to get me in trouble if I get stopped on the way home, and if you would call me by my name I would appreciate it. I never understood why you prefer to call me Boss all the time."
"Well Okie Dokie Mr. Ronnie if that's what you want, that's what I'll do!" she grinned.
Then she surprised me by edging over towards me and panting a big kiss on me, I felt her tongue enter my ready mouth and our arms wrapped around each other. Her mouth was on fire as she practically raped my mouth, in self defense my tongue attacked back. Marie was an excellent kisser, no doubt about it, and her hands went to my shirt buttons as nearly ripped each one off trying to get it undone.