1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 19


    Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    Marci I was leaving – and to promise, when she objected, that she could talk to me first thing in the afternoon. We hadn’t gone very far when it became apparent to me where Charlie was taking us. “Charlie, not Hooters, please? I really don’t want to go anyplace where I’ll be surrounded by beautiful, sexy women.” When he looked at me like I was insane, I laughed. “Okay, normally, yeah; today I’m just not in the mood, all right?” He began to slow down, his car gradually losing speed as though he’d lost his way. Finally he looked at me. “Dave, I don’t know anyplace like that – I mean, maybe if they’re serving lunch over at the VFW hall or something…” “Just Chili’s or something, Charlie, Applebee’s, whatever; a regular restaurant, not a breastaurant. Even fast food is fine, really.” Barely moving now – cars whizzing around us, some honking – he turned and stared at me. “You don’t think you’re surrounded by beautiful, sexy women at Chili’s, or at a fast food place? Davey, old boy, they’re everywhere, those beautiful, sexy women, because women are everywhere and women are beautiful and sexy! You must really be out of sorts if you can’t see that…sheesh!” He shook his head and started to speed up some. “I guess we could grab some tacos and go eat in the men’s restroom at the country club – it’s nice, and it would get you away from women.” He actually got a laugh out of me. “Just go to Applebee’s, Charlie; I can deal with the type and quantity of women there – and most of them will ...
    be fully dressed, which helps.” The thing was, although he tried to make a joke out of it, Charlie was dead serious; he loves women, all ages, shapes, colors, and sizes, and makes no bones about it; he lets them know they are appreciated, sometimes in a somewhat crude or boorish way, but they eat it up. Not children, of course, very young girls; even Charlie isn’t that much of a pig. Any female and in their late-teens and up, though, married or otherwise, and he’s their biggest fan. I suppose that’s not terribly surprising or unusual, for men to like and admire women, although his enthusiasm goes beyond what most are willing, or perhaps able, to display. The odd thing about it is that women seem to like old Charlie right back – Oscar had been right on target about that! I don’t know if it’s his boyish (if boorish) charm, his irrepressible admiration and enthusiasm, his open, guileless, almost-ugly face and inquisitive blue eyes, his pug nose and eager smile, or what, but women seem drawn to him. Rapport, I guess; it’s as though he somehow has this instant and effortless rapport with women. Shown to our table at Applebee’s, he spent a few moments charming our beautiful young server before ordering us a couple of beers. I’d been intending to order iced tea, but I didn’t argue. Beer and Charlie actually go together very well; it may even be de rigueur. Lots of beer, usually. Now he regarded me silently for a moment before getting to the reason he’d dragged me out. “Okay, buddy, ...
«12...789...1718»