Michelle's New Boyfriend Ch. 02b

We jumped in my car and drove the ten minutes across town. I was right, the sign in their window said they were open till eleven. We still had about an hour. When we went in there were two other couples waiting to be seated so I gave the host our names, Robert and Jacqui and we waited. While we were waiting, I had a thought. I wondered if Trisha was working tonight. I hoped so and presumed she likely was since she had been last Saturday. Apparently they were just cleaning off tables because it was only a few minutes until they called our names.

I asked the host if Trisha was working that evening and when he assured me that she was, I asked if it would be possible to be seated in her area. He asked us to wait for a moment while he'd check to see if she was available. He came back shortly with a smile on his face and again asked us to follow him, veering in a different direction from before, showing us to our table and offering us both a menu.

A couple minutes later a familiar face appeared at our table, smartly dressed in a knee length black skirt and white satin blouse. "Well hello again," she said, "Nice to see you. Welcome!"

"Hi Trisha, this is my friend Jacqui. Jacqui, this is Trisha." Then I explained briefly to Jacqui, "We met Trisha here last week."

"Hi Jacqui, you must be the young lady I read so much about in the last few days."

Jacqui looked at me kind of quizzically. I explained to her, "After we were here last week and Shaun and Michelle had made, umm, quite an impression on Trisha, I suggested to her she might want to read my stories on Lit."

Then I turned back to Trisha, "We're celebrating tonight. Jacqui was promoted to manager of a Victoria's Secret store." I didn't mention that our 'celebration' was tinged with a huge degree of sadness at what that promotion entailed.

Trisha gave Jacqui a big smile, her pretty blue eyes beaming, "Well congratulations, I'm glad you decided to come here for your celebration." Then she turned back to her professional self and asked, "What would you like to drink on your celebration night?"

I asked for my standby, ice tea and Jacqui asked for strawberry lemonade. Trisha said she'd be right back with our drinks, her long blonde ponytail swaying back and forth as she walked away.

After she left, Jacqui asked me what happened last week. I explained about the kiss between Shaun and Michelle that Trisha had watched when she stopped to take our orders.

"I'll bet that shocked her a little, didn't it?"

"She acted like she really enjoyed it. The rest of the dinner, we kind of flirted back and forth a little. When we left I left a note with my name and lit website so she'd see the stories and understand what was going on."

"And obviously she was curious enough to read them from what she said."

"Yeah, the morning Michelle left, I had a message from Trisha saying that she'd read them." I knew I was going to be treading on dangerous ground here, but I went on, "She also gave me her phone number to call her sometime."

"Oh really! Seems like I remember another girl giving you a phone number at one time. You seem to have a habit of collecting young ladies phone numbers, don't you? Are you going to call her?"

"I doubt it, I know my wife would like me to, but I also have another young lady in my life that I'm pretty dedicated to. I think between a wife and a girlfriend, it's about all the female I could possibly handle."

"She's very attractive, don't you think?"

I definitely did think so. She looks like she's in her late twenties or early thirties, has nice boobs and legs, very pretty face. Funny how I just realized the 'order' in which a guy notices a pretty girl's appearance. "She's okay, but not nearly as attractive as my date tonight!"

Trisha interrupted our conversation by bringing our drinks. Jacqui seemed to be handling my revelation pretty nicely. She took a sip of her lemonade and told Trisha it was really good. Then said to her, "I understand you're maybe trying to steal my boyfriend?" Her tone and the twinkle in her eye gave a pretty good indication that she was talking in jest, not with any anger.

Trisha smiled right back at her, "I don't know, is he stealable? Looks like a pretty good catch to me. Not sure my boyfriend would want me to steal him though, maybe we could work a trade sometime?"

Jacqui looked at me, then at Trisha, "I'd need to at least see a picture of your boyfriend first before agreeing to something like that."

Wow, this conversation was getting more and more risqué by the moment! Not what I'd intended at all. I just wanted a nice dinner with Jacqui and hadn't even thought about Trisha until we were here. Where the heck was this going to go? It was more than a little flattering and had my blood surging to have two pretty ladies talk about me like that! She's kidding, right?

Trisha came right back, "Nah, I'm just a waitress. Remember that George Strait song, 'I'm married to a waitress and don't even know her name'? I don't want to be just some anonymous waitress."

"But Robert does know your name Trisha, and I'm sure he wouldn't have anything against a waitress. I was just a sales clerk and he certainly didn't mind glomming onto me."

I had to interject a little, "Uhh, for the record, you were an assistant manager. But no, it wouldn't have mattered." And I gave Jacqui a nice kiss on her cheek.

Trisha looked around and apparently thought maybe she better get back to work, "I have a couple more tables finishing up, are you guys ready to order?" Her smiley face gave the impression that she really did want to continue this conversation but after all, she was working now.

Jacqui quickly looked at the menu, "I haven't even looked." She scanned down it and asked for the six ounce prime rib. I already knew what I wanted before we got there, "The biggest rib steak you have." She asked Jacqui about the salad and so on, then asked me, "Same as last time?"

"Exactly, you remember?"

"I do, salad, lots of thousand island, no olives, baked potato butter only."

I was more than impressed, "Guess you only get one or two customers a week so you can remember, right?"

"Haha! You three were kind of memorable. I'll put in your order." Then she walked away, wiggling her cute bottom just a little extra I thought.

I looked at Jacqui who was sitting across from me giggling. She said, "That was fun, wasn't it?"

I gritted my teeth a little, "Just where the heck are you going with this?"

"Well you brought me here and introduced me to this cute waitress who you obviously have a thing for. I thought we should have a little fun to lighten our evening."

"I do NOT have a thing for her!"

She looked at me with a smirk on her face, "Maybe you can convince yourself of that, but I saw how you looked at her. You want to get in her pants and I just might make that happen!"

My jaw dropped about a mile. She was right, I did. What normal, red-blooded guy wouldn't? I wasn't about to admit it though! And make it happen? Not a chance in hell! But I was going to call her bluff, "I double-dog dare you to!" I told her.

She just looked at me with what seemed at the time like an evil grin on her face and didn't say a word. She just winked at me like she was thinking, "OK buster, watch this!"

Trisha stopped by a few minutes later to refill our drinks. While she was there, Jacqui took the opportunity to quiz me, "You never did answer Trisha's question sweetie. Do you have anything against waitresses?"

I was trying to take a drink and about choked on that question! "Umm no, I love waitresses." Then realized what I'd said, "What I'm trying to say is that there's nothing at all wrong with being a waitress."

Trisha said, "I liked your first answer better." Jacqui nodded that she did too.

Then Jacqui asked her, "This boyfriend, do you have a picture of him?"

I looked at Jacqui. One thing I did NOT want to do is get into some boyfriend-girlfriend swap thing. It was bad enough for me that Jacqui was leaving in a couple months, but I didn't want her having sex with some random guy! Is that weird or what? I wanted my wife to have a lover, but my girlfriend - NO WAY!

I don't know if Jacqui saw a look on my face or if she'd only been kidding about the boyfriend in the first place but she told Trisha, "Just kidding, I have all the guy I can handle right now." That was fine, but then she went on, "But my guy, I'm not so sure about him, he's insatiable! Maybe I could use a little help with that."

I spit out another drink with that statement!

Trisha asked Jacqui, "Is he any good?"

Have you ever been in the middle of a conversation like that? If not, I assure it's surreal! Damn good thing our food wasn't there yet or I'd probably have choked to death and been carried out on a stretcher!

"Well, you saw his wife kissing, how'd that look?"

"That was HOT! If you could get pregnant from a kiss, she'd be pregnant now!"

"Well, Robert taught her how to kiss. So that's kind of an indication to answer your question."

I refer back to my last statement. It's a damn good thing I wasn't trying to eat! I was shocked that it seemed Jacqui was actually trying to take me up on that dare.

Trisha glanced my way and said, "Maybe I'd better go check on your food." Yeah, I thought, maybe she should!

Once again when she left Jacqui was across from me giggling. "Well, how am I doing? You want to reconsider that dare? Might even be too late now though."

I didn't know how to answer that. I was curious (and kind of hopeful) to see if she'd actually go all the way with it. "Nope, I still don't think you can do it."

"Are you sure Michelle would be okay with it? I don't want to do something to upset her."

"Michelle wanted me to call Trisha. She was going to talk to you and find out if you'd be okay if I called her. So no, Michelle doesn't have any problem."

"Okay, you're on. No backing out now!"

I thought that tonight might actually turn out to be a fun night. The kind of night I've never had in my life! Jacqui was surprising me, BIG TIME! I'd never have imagined she'd want to see me with someone else other than Michelle.

Trisha brought our food, putting it on our table. I hadn't noticed it before but it seemed like her nipples were showing through her uniform like she was really turned on. I was definitely hoping she was! Jacqui held her tongue, letting Trisha serve us. When all our food was served all Jacqui said was, "Thank you very much Trisha." I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to, what was going through that pretty head?

We ate our dinner in relative silence. Both of us were hungry after what had happened at lunchtime. What a difference a few hours can make I thought. At lunch, Jacqui and I were both in tears and here we are at dinnertime and the possibility of embarking on an adventure that neither of us have even contemplated before. Jacqui seemed like a completely different person and her attitude was definitely rubbing off on me.

I looked at my watch, ten thirty five. I wondered what Michelle and Shaun were doing at that moment. Were they at a dance somewhere with her in that sexy leather skirt? Or, maybe they were back at their hotel room entwined in each other's arms? My mind was on overdrive thinking of all the different possibilities.

Trisha stopped back by our table to make sure our food was good. Jacqui told her it was excellent. When Trisha asked if there was anything else we needed, Jacqui suggested to her, "No, but I was wondering if you might like a little sample kiss from Robert. You know, just to see if you might be interested in something more later?" Jacqui looked over at my bright red face sweetly. Then looked expectantly at Trisha.

For once I think Trisha was a little short on words. She stammered a little and finally spoke up, "Well actually I think it'd be fun but I don't know how we'd do that here. I really don't want to get fired."

I think that was exactly what Jacqui was hoping she'd say from what came out of her mouth next, "Okay, if not here, how would you like to stop by our place after work? I'm sure Robert could give you a more private sample kiss there."

The moment of truth had arrived. I held my breath waiting for Trisha to either decide to go home with us or not. "I think it'd be fun. We close at eleven and then I'd love to." She refilled our drinks and went to the next table as if nothing had happened.

Jacqui looked at me with a smirk, "Told you! I think there's a fun night ahead!"

I couldn't help but grin at the fate awaiting me! We finished our meal and Trisha brought our check. I handed her my credit card and she took it, bringing the receipt back for me to sign. Our total meal came to a little over forty five dollars so I left a twenty dollar tip and slipped our address in her hand. Trisha gave us a little air kiss and big smile as we left.

ooOoo

After we got in the car, I sat there a moment just looking at Jacqui and told her, "I never dreamed you'd do something like that!"

"Why? I've watched Michelle with a guy and it's hotter than hell! This'll be even better."

I was muttering to myself about unpredictable women when she interrupted my reverie with a practical suggestion, "I think maybe you better stop at a pharmacy somewhere if you know what I mean."

I did know, I just hadn't ever bought a condom in my life. Never dreamed of having a need for one. I stopped at Walmart, they're open till midnight. Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is for a forty year old guy to be shopping for condoms at midnight? I'd bought female things for Michelle before and seen them so at least knew where to look. There are six thousand different kinds, shapes, colors, sizes, even flavors! I had no idea what the heck I was buying! I thought about calling Jacqui and asking her to come in and help me. Surely I could do this one little thing by myself though! I picked up a package of ribbed ones, chocolate flavored ones (who can go wrong with chocolate), and for good measure, ultra thin. They were all in super extra large (I wish!). Then I went through the checkout. Of course they didn't have self-service checkouts, it had to be a young woman. I think I'll publish that little expedition as 'my most embarrassing moment'!

When I told Jacqui about my fun experience she laughed her head off. The brat! I told her I didn't have any idea how to use the damn things, so she got out one of the packages and read the instructions to me. Sheesh, my head was about to explode! I thought that maybe I'd better practice with one on a banana when we got home.

By the time we were home, I was a nervous wreck. I had no idea what we were going to do, so I asked Jacqui what she had planned? "I don't know, I've never done anything like this before. Guess we'll figure it out when she gets here."

That was a lot of help! Even Jacqui didn't know what to do. I could see a major bust coming up! I hoped we didn't scare Trisha off forever! Hopefully she'd at least see some humor in the situation. I wondered if she was going to be as nervous as Jacqui and me. Funny how Jacqui's nervousness wasn't showing.

Maybe it'd help if I thought about my wife. Probably by then Shaun would have her on her hands and knees or some other position they liked and were madly fucking. I checked out my hands, they were still shaking like a leaf in the wind. Thinking about Michelle didn't help.

What if Trisha chickened out and didn't come? What a disappointment that would be. Maybe it would be best. What about her boyfriend? I wondered how big he is, probably at least three hundred pounds. Could he pound me into the ground with one stroke of his mighty fist? Maybe she better not come, my life might depend on it.

All this time Jacqui is watching my face going through these emotions and obviously showing every one and starts to laugh at me. Wow, what an ego-booster she is! The doorbell rang. I panicked, wanting to run and hide in my room. I was sure it'd be the four hundred pound boyfriend on the other side of the door. I was expecting a fist to come bursting through our door at any second. My death was imminent! Would Michelle or Jacqui miss me?

Other than that, I was perfectly calm. At least I didn't pass out, which seemed like quite an accomplishment. I let Jacqui open the door, maybe she could slow the five hundred pound guy down enough for me to make it through a window.

Trisha was at the door. She was still in the same Black Angus uniform, her hair in that pretty pony tail. I wasn't sure which would be worse, Trisha at the door or her six hundred pound boyfriend. Have to admit, I was kind of relieved it was Trisha. I was pretty sure Jacqui could slow her down enough for me to make it out a window. Just as I started to turn and run, Jacqui grabbed my hand and said, "Well, why don't you invite our guest in."

I'm not sure which was whiter, the screen I'm typing on or my face. I invited her in. Jacqui suggested that Trisha and I sit on the couch while she finds us all something to drink. We sat down and I got up enough courage to actually speak, "Are you as nervous as I am?" The bravado I felt at the restaurant had long gone away! I couldn't help but think about the sex that took place on this couch last week.

"I think so, I've never done anything like this before."

"Me either. Are you sure your boyfriend won't mind you coming here tonight?"

"No, we're just kind of off and on, not serious. What about your wife?"

"She wanted me to call and make a date with you as soon as she saw your message. She'll be thrilled when I tell her."

"You guys have a weird relationship, you know that?"

"Yeah, I've kinda come to realize that. We both like it though, guess that's what matters." She was actually pretty easy to talk to.

Jacqui walked back in the room with three glasses of wine on a little tray. I didn't know Michelle had any wine since we hardly ever drink it. "I see you two are actually talking to each other, that's encouraging." She handed us a glass of wine each and I took a sip. Jacqui sat down in my recliner and briefly watched before she spoke. "I believe a sample kiss was promised. Hon, please don't disappoint our guest."

I looked at Jacqui who had a big smile on her face, then at Trisha. Her lips certainly did look inviting, so I scooted over next to her. I kind of tentatively put my hands on her shoulders and leaned in, touching my lips to hers. Mmmm, her lips were soft and nice! She put a hand on my waist and opened her lips slightly, squirming herself a little tighter to me. I opened my lips and felt hers with my tongue enjoying this sensation of kissing a strange girl immensely. My cock definitely started to react!

Trisha's hand moved from my waist to around my neck, pulling me in tight to her and her tongue felt the tip of mine. I was becoming lost in a wave of sensations as we kissed, wrapping my arms around her. I felt her breasts against my chest and our kiss deepened, Trisha's tongue exploring my mouth, then mine hers. I have no idea how long we'd been kissing but my earlier fears were long gone in a flood of lust!

"That's enough, this is just supposed to be a sample!" We broke apart and looked at Jacqui. Both Trisha and I were catching our breath, disappointed at the interruption. I scowled a bit at Jacqui who was grinning like a Cheshire cat!

"I have an idea," Jacqui said. Then she took Trisha's hand and led her into the bedroom.

ooOoo

Jacqui wanted to tell her part of this story without my input. She was worried about writing it, so I suggested she contact my one of my lady author friends, Anna. Together, they collaborated on Jacqui and Trisha's part of the evening.

Jacqui

Watching Robert and Trisha kiss, I knew it was what I wanted to see and I knew if I could get them together sparks would fly. Despite the butterflies fluttering away in my stomach, I was feeling incredibly aroused! I remembered back to when Robert and I met, when I modeled clothes for him to buy for Michelle, and an idea started to form in my mind; something I'm sure all three of us would enjoy. Despite the fact that Robert was currently lip tied with Trisha, I doubted that he would actually be brave enough to sleep with her. At least he wouldn't without a little bit of encouragement that is. When their 'sample' kiss had gotten the results I was hoping for, I interrupted then pulled Trisha towards the bedroom. Right before we went out of Robert's sight, I gazed back at him still standing; a look of bewilderment written across his face.