Bumping her head rather hard, Sue picked up Rick's towel and told him he forgot something.
Rick took the towel back annoyed, went back into the bathroom and put on his shorts.
"Here's your class of wine. Let's go sit outside on the patio. It's a beautiful, breezy and warm evening ," implied Sue.
Sue wasn't ready to get involved with Rick again, not with Randy in the picture. She had to figure life out first and if there was a chance with Randy.
"I'll get some cheese and crackers, Rick. Meet you outside," Sue beckoned.
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Rick left in a huff again that night...No sex and he was real angry again. That was about the extent of her relationship with Rick -- they were either on fighting terms or fucking terms. When they were on fucking terms, everything went his way and that got boring.
Sue figured Rick would find someone on his way home out of his little black book. Yuck! Sue could only be with one man at a time, preferably in a relationship with some kind of commitment. Why would she want to be with someone like that anyway?
Rick's last comment to her was, "You have a lot to offer a man if there's chemistry and the two of you have a mutual interest in each other." That just about summed things up with Rick. Sue was horny and called Rick up, but already she was bored with the repertoire.
Sue felt like telling Rick to f.....off but she didn't and remained the lady that she was at heart. He wasn't worth the stress and there was still Randy. Randy respected women, and wasn't just interested in satisfying his own needs, and on his terms. At least, that's the way he seemed so far.