Sexy Circumstances After My Di : by More by mickie
submitted Thursday Mar 20th, 2008
Untold Stories
Once I was rid of my over-bearing first husband, the newfound freedom overwhelmed me. Exhilarated, I moved back to my hometown. My mother, who was also newly divorced, took me in. We lived in a trailer park.
Desperately needing an income, a fancy restaurant-bar hired and trained me as a bartender/hostess. I wore fancy long dresses when I hostessed and a uniform when I bartended.
My home town is located right smack in the center of the Bible belt in the U.S. Ninety percent of the population of this town looked down upon anyone who worked at the restaurant/bar situated along and served travelers who came in off the interstate. Next door, to the business stood a motel.
To make a long story short, whether I deserved a bad reputation or I didnt, I got one, just because I worked at that one establishment.
At that age, (in my twenties) I looked good. My hair was blonde and long. I was slender and pretty. I didnt drink alcohol often, or date often. I occasionally went out with guys that I met at the establishment. Because I worked so many hours, I didnt have any sexual relationships for a while. (Those came later.)
I made a lot of tips at this classy business. I was able to buy a nice car on payments and wear nice clothes.
One night, one of the "boys" from New Jersey came for a stay. Italian, good looking, tall, strong and married were among the traits and things I knew about him. He tantalized my senses. Id been told that he was the bosss, bosss boss. I sensed he was more than an "accountant." My co-workers whispered about his dealings with syndicated crime. Maybe they were right.
One night when I bartended late and planned to close, he stayed. His gaze was flirty. Looking back, I feel I should have been scared to death of him. The last customers left. He sweet talked me and I was weak and vulnerable. I was depressed because my divorce dragged me down and his words made me feel good and sexy. We talked long after everyone in the dark place left. He plugged a few quarters into the juke box and we danced, drank, talked and shared long, passionate kisses.
He whispered an invitation to go up to his room, but I didnt go.
Now, years later, I wonder what wouldve happened if I wouldve gone up to his room. Everyone in town would know and gossip about it. I didnt see him again after that sexy evening alone with him, a virtual stranger.
Comments on Sexy Circumstances After My Di
PYzYcsDFrwhmANpI : YMMD with that asewnr! TX by on Sunday Dec 11th, 2011
oBLHSAAWKlyjt : oh..dear this is very sad.wait and you will find your mate.same is the case with me girl, i am 27 male, still a vriign, i was to find some one like you and love you all the time dear +37 by on Friday Feb 17th, 2012
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