Awakenings Ch. 28 - Sex Stories

Awakenings Ch. 28

I spent the night in a Motel Six in Lake Charles, Louisiana. Lake Charles was only three hundred miles from San Antonio, but I got a late start, it began raining while I was passing through Houston, and I was eager to talk to Jeanne and Mel and Amy. Three hundred miles was enough for that day. I had dinner at a Chili's, a tossed salad, a small sirloin steak, a baked potato, and a twenty ounce beer. All four of the basic food groups were represented, although Jeanne would argue that red wine would have been a better choice than beer for the fourth food group. She would have also argued that I'd neglected the fifth food group, chocolate. I really did love that woman, she understood life. After dinner I went back to my motel, poured myself a glass of Canadian whiskey and called Jeanne. Canadian Whiskey was my choice for the fifth food group. Married couples don't always have to agree. Jeanne answered on the third ring. "Hi Michael, where are you?" "Lake Charles, Louisiana." "Where is that?" "East of Houston, just over the Texas Louisiana border." "You decided not to stay in San Antonio." "Do you blame me?" "Not at all, our last night there was a little traumatic." "It was. Are you doing okay?" Laughing, Jeanne said, "I'll probably have a few nightmares, but I'll survive. How about you?" "About the same, how was your trip home?" "Uneventful. Michael, I already miss you." "I miss you too Jeanne. How's Tricia doing?" "She's sad." "That's good." "I agree. I think she's already ...

... beginning to understand that she really screwed up. "Awakenings Jeanne, right now our life seems to be inundated with them." "It really does, doesn't it. Have you talked to Amy and Mel?" "Not yet, I'm going to call them after I'm finished talking to you." "I hope Paul is okay." "So do I. He should be there by now. Why don't you call them too." "That's a good idea, but you should call them first. I'll wait a half hour before I call." "Okay." Jeanne and I chatted for a few more minutes. After we ended our conversation I called Mel and Amy. Amy answered. "Hello." "Hi Amy, it's Michael." There was a pause and then I heard Amy say, "Hey Mel and Paul, Michael's on the phone." "Oh good, come on Paul, we'll all talk to him. Amy turn the speaker on." It was Mel. "It's on." Mel said, "Hi Michael." "Hi Mel, I gather Paul got there." Amy said, "We picked him up a couple of hours ago. We just finished dinner." "Michael, he's a sweetheart. We're keeping him forever. Amy and I are both already in love with him." I laughed. Mel continued. "He likes to cook and he's good at it. This morning I made a lasagna. I put it in the oven before we left to pick up Paul. As soon as we got home we got him set up in the guest room and then we had cocktails on the veranda. After we finished our cocktails we went inside. Paul made the salads while I made the garlic bread." Amy said, "After dinner he helped me clean the kitchen while we finished the bottle of zinfandel we had with dinner." "Michael, you're right. ...