Two for One Special
Chapter 2
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Chapter 2
Back at her own apartment,
7:00. He wasn’t usually late.
Stuff at 8:00. She made a quick phone
call, told Skylar to get in the car, and she headed for Tony and Jeannie
Nelson’s. Tony was her brother.
Corvette going the other way, with its convertible top down, and thought it was
Roger until she saw a female driving it.
Roger never let a woman drive his Corvettes except her, so it couldn’t
be Roger!
Roger realized he was in a woman’s apartment when he was led
inside. It wasn’t his own
furnishings. This place was soft and feminine,
and everything coordinated.
“Why am I here?” he asked Ashlyn, with another hiccup and
slurring his words slightly.
Ashlyn chuckled, sexily.
“Because I don’t know where you live, handsome.
Roger was sober enough to realize that he was about to
score, if he played his cards right. His
divorce from
for the second time had soured him on women for about three months, and then he
became fussier about women than he used to be!
‘Hell, this one is pretty, has a great body, and if that chuckle is any
indication, just might be a great lay,’ he thought.
Ashlyn began to undress Roger, by unzipping the front zipper
on his flight suit. In turn, he pulled
up her dress and lifted it over her head.
His eyes bugged out to see her in crotchless string biking panties of
bright red, and a bra whose transparent little red triangular patches barely
covered the nipples on her breasts. He
knew then that this little gal was out to get laid, too, especially when she
ran her hands over his shorts –
Waking up hours later in a strange bed, Roger rolled
over. His head pounded when he rose up
to look – no, this wasn’t
that he had gotten laid that night. ‘Did
I use protection?’ he asked himself, then remembered
that he had.
He slipped out of the girl’s apartment quietly, having
gotten dressed. He left her sleeping as
he found his car and apartment keys on the woman’s dresser.
Roger was trying to sleep off a hangover when the phone rang
at 6:00 a.m. the next morning. He tried
burying his head under his pillow to drown out the noise that made his head
ring, but it didn’t do any good. He
finally picked it up.
“Roger Healey! You
reneged on a commitment last night!” It
was a very angry
“What?” He was still
mostly asleep.
“You were supposed to watch Skylar last night, and you
didn’t show up! She was crushed
when she had to stay with Tony and Jeannie.”
“I’m sorry,
– I think I lost track of the time.”
“You have her again tonight.
Don’t blow it this time. She’d
RATHER stay with her daddy, though only God knows why.”
Sarcastically, Roger replied, “Love you too, Trace.
“You better be.” She
hung up.
After work, Roger decided to stop at Nick’s again.
tonight,” he told the bartender.
“Hot date tonight?” Nick grinned.
“My ex- is madder than hell at me.
can’t do it again tonight. I can tick
won’t do that to Skylar.”
After a drink and a sandwich, Roger left and headed for
with Skylar.
looked at him disapprovingly when she opened her apartment door.
“I’m not exactly sure – I think I had too much to drink and
passed out.”
“Did you let some female drive your Corvette?”
Roger thought for a minute.
“I dunno, maybe I did, not on purpose.”
“You had a GIRL last night,”
“THAT is no longer any of your business.
never mind,” he stopped when Skylar came out of her bedroom.
“You didn’t forget me today, Daddy!” Skylar threw her arms
around Roger.
“Daddy got a little bit – sick – last night.
place.” He saw
The following evening, Roger was free of all child
responsibilities. He had mixed emotions
about that. He had taken to fatherhood
shakily almost six years earlier, but once past the baby stage, he loved being
a dad and having a family. He disliked
having a split family, but he WAS in the picture – he took care of Skylar as
much as he could. He didn’t want her to
grow up only seeing her dad 5 days a month, as he had with his long-distance
truck driver father.
Stopping once again at the singles bar, he anteed up to the
bar and greeted Nick again.
Nick grinned and said, “I know, your
usual. Sandwich too?”
“Yep – I need to go grocery shopping,” Roger answered
back. “Too lazy.”
“Date with your daughter again tonight?”
“No – her mother’s turn.
turn.”
Ashlyn came up to the bar and sat next to Roger.
you weren’t here.”
Roger smiled back at her, wondering if he could score again
with this hot number. “I had other
plans.”
The two moved to a table and talked for hours about a lot of
things. Roger consumed a few drinks and
once again couldn’t hold them as well as he could when he was younger.
handing him a bottle of pure Scotch which was stashed under the passenger
seat. Once at their destination, Roger
vaguely knew he was filling out some forms, signed one, then Ashlyn took him
for another long drive.
“You better tell me where you live, handsome,” Ashlyn told
him as they pulled back in to the
area.
“In the Airdale Apartments on
told her.
Once at the apartments, Roger was a little more sober and a
lot more horny.
While driving back, Ashlyn had one hand on the steering wheel and the
other roaming all over him, settling in one favorite place.
to stop before she crashed her car.
In his apartment, Ashlyn closed and locked the door behind
her and pulled off her dress quickly. He
gasped in delight as his eyes traveled down her body – she was wearing a
transparent black bra that barely covered her, a black lace garter belt, and
the lacey black stockings and high heels that he’d been eyeing since she walked
into Nick’s that night. He was in for a
great night –
Waking again with a major headache, Roger knew he had to get
Ashlyn home. She had other plans for
him, first, which he enthusiastically took part in.
“May I meet you at Nick’s on Sunday afternoon?” Ashlyn asked
him.
“Why not tonight or tomorrow?” Roger asked.
“I’m sorry, I’m – um, going to my parents’ house,” Ashley
said, hesitatingly. Roger wondered how
true that statement was. Maybe she was
married? Then he remembered the feminine
apartment and decided otherwise.
“Okay, Sunday at 3?”