What you are about to read is a work of fiction bearing no connection to real events, and none of the characters are intended to resemble persons living or dead. The work is to be read by adults only. The themes and content are of a sexually explicit nature.
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Chapter One
"Can I offer you a rose Sir?" Jack Gregg was sitting in Lou's Diner off 110th Street, near Broadway, reading his newspaper while gulping down a coffee and sandwich. " No thanks" he muttered barely looking up.
New York was full of cookies of one kind or another...religious nuts, charity workers, supporters of way out political groups...you name it, they were milling about bus stations subways and wherever they could get in, all with the same purpose – to squeeze a few bucks out of your unsuspecting Joe Public or maybe even sign him up as a fundraiser.
"Perhaps you could spare a moment, Sir?" Jack was about to tell this nuisance where to stick her rose when he saw her and her partner for the first time. They were two stunning girls in their early twenties. One was a tall leggy blond with huge tits struggling against a tight pink T-shirt: the other was a sassy looking black girl with high cheekbones, a sweet smile and curves all over.
"Uh...eh, what are you collecting for girls?" Jack Gregg was in awe of the fabulous female flesh that stood before him so respectfully. He was certainly no picture himself. At 44 whatever looks he had once possessed were gone. All that was left now was an overweight guy with a bald head and glasses looking sweaty in a crumpled cheap suit. Jack Gregg was a middle aged fucked up failure and he knew it. He figured that he had never really got a break in life. He had started to work his way through College but gave up when his girlfriend, Molly Brady had become pregnant. It wasn't that they had finally got caught after years, months or even weeks of day and night sex. God no! Molly was a full time practising Catholic who had been determined to save herself for the marital bed...only Jack had slipped a little something in her drink one night and had managed to get past the forbidden zone as they necked and petted in his beat up Ford.
Molly was confused enough not to put up serious resistance when he got his hand between her soft inner thighs and began to massage her pussy. Okay she tried to push him off when she felt her bra coming off and her skirt lifted up...but Jack had banged home his advantage. He held her down and got between her legs and stuck himself into her. The entire performance lasted less than a minute but it was an event that changed the lives of both of them. Jack had to face awesome pressure from Molly's folks and his widowed Mom to " put a ring on her finger" and within three weeks the couple were standing before the priest promising to love each other forever!
Jack was 20, Molly 18. Jack dropped out of College and got a poorly paid job with an Insurance Company. Molly was a compliant woman. She didn't seem to mind the poverty, or the screaming kids. She dutifully let Jack have sex whenever he wanted it, even if she didn't seem overly enthusiastic about it...But he never lost the sense of having missed out...that he "coulda been somebody."
He was pissed off with Molly and he was pissed off with women in general. To make matters worse Molly gradually gave up Catholicism after her Mom's death (which initially seemed a relief), only to replace it with a devotion to the Great Works of Feminism! She became increasingly anti Man and everything to do with them. Fuck it, thought Jack from time to time, I'm married to a bitch and I got no chance to get it from the young secretaries at work. Everywhere they were strutting their stuff, but the whores were keeping the action for the big boys with money and fast cars and access to good seats at restaurants. He knew that they despised guys like him. He hated them for that.
But now he had two dishy looking tarts smiling in front of him wanting to talk to him a while.
"We're Workers for the Church of Peace, Sir" said the blond earnestly. She looked 19 tops, he thought. Amazing that such a cute looking girl should be involved in one of those religious things. Surely with looks like that she should be out chasing rich kids and having a good time. But, hey who's complaining...just having these two "beauts" in his presence was great...not to speak of their soft respectful approach and sweet winning way
"We believe that Peace will come to the world when all men and women live according to the laws of nature."
"So when did you two join?" Jack was enjoying the pair so much that he beckoned to them to sit down at his table.
"Six months ago" said sweet big titted blond Donna.
"Nine weeks" chimed in dark brown Sarah.
