and Molly’s. They had so much love and respect for each other. Jane knew deep down inside that she could never find that kind of love for herself. They were so honest and forthcoming when it came to each other. Jane never felt that kind of connection with anyone. She opened the paper and read silently to herself…
I hope that previous paragraph really got you going baby (Thank God Molly didn’t include that part) I want to tell you how much I miss you and not just your glorious tits. I miss hearing your voice, I miss touching your skin, I miss watching you struggle in the kitchen trying to make me something tasty to eat, I miss the way you wear a towel on your head after a shower, I miss the way you look in the morning and I miss the way you feel in my arms. I know this new job is more strenuous on our relationship but I promise I will make it up to you when I get home in a week. I love you so much, baby. Love, Molly’s Man
Well that’s just rich. Jane was tearing up. Luke was the perfect man, he had no shame in expressing his feelings but he was also so manly. He fought for the country for crying out loud, doesn’t get much manlier than that.
“Jesus, Molly, do you want me looking like a raccoon tonight? Why did you want me to read this? So I could cry like a lunatic?”
“No” Molly scoffed. “I just wanted to show you what you can have when you find true love. It is something so great, so wonderful, it consumes you. Don’t give up girl, you will find it I promise. You had a minor setback but it will happen for you. I’m so proud of you for breaking out of that librarian phase you were in and so is Alby. He was really nervous he was going to have to dump your ass, you know how he is all about image.” Molly said with a wink.
Jane chuckled, “Yes I know, Alby is such a princess. Thank you for your concern and your encouragement, now let’s go find that fine ass black man of a friend we have.”
Jane and Molly first stopped by the bar for some drinks then went over to the arcade area to warm up. Jane was the all-time champion amongst them at skee-ball. She knew exactly how to score 100 points in the upper corners. Michael always hated Jane for her superb ball placing. Their competition was all fun and games until the bets started rolling and that was when Michael sadly got himself in trouble, it happened every time. He always believed he was going to beat Jane so he would raise the bets, putting himself in a world of hurt. One time he was so confident in his abilities of beating Jane that he bet her whoever lost had to go streaking through the baseball house. Thank God she won that game because she was not ready to show off her girly bits to all those horny ball players.
Jane was just beginning to roll some balls when Michael came up from behind her and slapped her butt. She whirled around to tackle him to the ground when she noticed standing behind Michael was Brady Matthews grinning like a fool. Damn, what the hell was he doing here? She instantly became rigid and nervous. So much for a relaxing night with friends, now she had to turn on her singles game. She was not prepared to put on a production tonight. At least she was looking good.
Damn, why was he here? Michael must have set her up, he would pay for his sins later.
“Do you always slap each other’s asses as a friendly greeting?” Brady asked jokingly.
“Only when we are incredibly horny,” Molly replied “Not getting any from the old ball and chain lately there Mikey?”
“Ha…Ha, I am a very satisfied man, thank you very much. My lady knows how to rock my world and pleasure her man.”
Jane had only met Michael’s wife once. She seemed very sweet and down to earth. They had a charity foundation together helping children. Michael said she took the foundation very seriously. Although, lately Michael’s wife, Kelly, seemed more materialistic than normal. Jane thought it was a little weird that he didn’t bring her with