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Author's Note - This story and "An Italian Restaurant" evolved from a similar concept. At one point I tried mashing them together but that didn't work. There isn't any real sex in this story. EOUL jsps
By the twisted fate of the scheduling gods, I was spending a week in my old hometown. I had to be here for my niece's wedding after a weeklong business trip to London. I could have flown directly to Denver where I lived now or to Philadelphia and then to Denver after the wedding. So in order to avoid multiple flights across the country, I would be spending a week in the general vicinity of my evil ex-wife.
I was in the hotel restaurant waiting for the waitress so I could order dinner when Anna asked if she could sit down. Anna was my mother's cousin's daughter so I guess you could say we were related. I asked her to please join me.
Anna said, "You're not going to be embarrassed being seen with the town slut?"
"That thought never occurred to me. Are you hungry, I was just getting ready to order dinner."
"Thank you Jack, I haven't had a chance to eat yet. Are you in town for the wedding?"
"Yes, I wouldn't miss it. Are you going?"
Anna smiled, "I was not invited Jack, actually my mother made it clear to me that I shouldn't show up. No plus one for you?"
"Nope, so how have you been Anna?"
I should not have asked her that question. Anna looked great, it was hard to believe she was forty but if half the rumors I heard were true, her life was anything but great and there were always a lot of rumors around Anna. She was the prettiest girl in our school and she always dressed provocatively. Anna was pure lust and every boy in the school drooled when she walked by. And then the rumors started, maybe from other girls in the school, I didn't know. After we graduated, the guys in the bar would joke about what her number was and how far up in the triple digit range she was.
Anna never really dated in high school. The school nerd, a kid named Jimmy took her to the prom. Jimmy went away to college and Anna stayed local and the rumors really took off then. Supposedly Jimmy made a fortune in the IT world and came back to town to be a teacher in the same high school he graduated from. A year later he married Anna but the rumors never stopped. Anna and Jimmy were swingers, Anna was a hot wife and the rumors went on and on. Eventually they divorced I think. There were so many rumors about her it was hard to figure out what was true and whether it was worth the effort.
"Are you asking to be polite or do you really want to know how the town slut is doing?"
"The way our waitress is moving we'll be here a long time so why don't you tell me how you're doing and how Jimmy is doing?"
A tear escaped Anna's eye and I knew I stepped in shit.
"Jimmy's dead Jack, committed suicide two years ago."
"I'm so sorry Anna."
"You know Jack, all the rumors about me in high school were bull shit. I was eighteen and a virgin when I went to the prom with Jimmy and he was my first that night, or our first. I always loved Jimmy, he was such a sweetheart. You should have seen him stuttering when he asked me to the prom, I loved him even more."
"And then he went off to college, leaving me in this shit town. I started earning my reputation then and I found I really loved sex. Instead of coming back after college Jimmy went to work for some big computer company on the west coast. There was never a shortage of men hitting on me and I decided to enjoy all life had to offer. Any rumors about me you heard while Jimmy wasn't here are probably true."
"Stupid me started doing some modeling, mostly lingerie and then some softcore porn. The pictures or video may have been softcore but there was nothing softcore about what was really going on. I didn't care, there wasn't a man in our town who would seriously date me. Anyway, I loved sex and being filmed made it even more exciting. And then any hint of softcore went out the window and I was doing X-rated porn. I never said no to anything the producers suggested. After all the rumors in high school, taking on the basketball team and the other gang bangs I supposedly participated in, but now I was really getting my slut on. I'll send you the link to my website I think it's still up and running."
"And then Jimmy came home."
There was another tear in Anna's eye as she paused so the waitress could serve our food.
"The first day Jimmy was back in town he asked me to marry him. If he asked me that before he went to the west coast I would have said yes while doing cartwheels, but I had to tell him what I had been doing. He asked me if I would stop but I couldn't answer him and he left."
"Two days later he was back at my apartment. He had watched all the videos. He said all the men, even the white men had really big cocks and he wanted to know if they fucked me. I told him they did. He wanted to know if I liked it and I said I did. He wanted to know if I enjoyed being with women and I said I did. And then he left. I never expected to see him again."
"Another two days later he was back at my apartment and said he knew before he left for college that he wasn't as masculine or well-endowed like the other guys. His plan was to go to the west coast, make a fortune, and then woo me with a lifestyle no man in this town could match. He had not anticipated my porn career. He said he watched the movies and could see I really enjoyed myself. Then he surprised me, he still wanted to marry me under certain conditions. I could enjoy my porn life for one year after we were married and then a year after that we would start a family. God I loved that man so much, he wanted me to have his children. I had long given up hope of having children. The catch was I had to sign a prenup, if I did not give up my porn career in a year, we would quietly divorce and I would have no claim to any of his assets. He made it clear to me that he didn't want to know anything about my adult films and never wanted to watch another one. We married quietly but word got out. Even before the year was up I tried to shut down the porn shoots but although I loved Jimmy very much, he couldn't satisfy me sexually so I made one more movie."
"The producers wanted to do a movie, I was to be fucked by two black guys while my supposed husband watched as I humiliated him. I was saying shit like look at the size of these cocks, do you really think you could satisfy me. I was so fucking stupid."
"Once the film was published it quickly spread through the town. To my knowledge none of my other videos ever did. Jimmy couldn't show his face anywhere in town without being ridiculed. Someone spraypainted 'cucky' on his car while he was teaching and he was let go from the school. He wanted to quietly divorce me which was another mistake because as far as everyone was concerned, he was still the guy in the video."
"And then he hung himself."
Anna was trying to dry the tears from her eyes with the napkin but wasn't keeping up. I sat down next to her and held her while she sobbed.
"His family wouldn't let me attend his funeral. Since I was his ex-wife I had no standing."
Another round of sobs overtook her.
"Why are you holding me Jack?"
"You're crying Anna."
"Jack, I must have cried a thousand times over losing Jimmy and no one has held me before, not even anyone from my family."
"Technically I am part of your family Anna."
"I'm sorry Jack, I spent the whole evening telling you my sob story and never asked about you or your divorce."
"Not much to talk about there, she cheated on me and was caught. She swore it was a mistake and it would never happen again. Two weeks later she was with a different guy in our bed."
"And you left town?"
"Yes, I didn't want to be within a thousand miles of her or any of the guys she fucked."
"When do you head back to Denver, isn't that where you live now?"
"Monday after the wedding and how did you know I lived in Denver."
"No one in this town talks to me anymore, even guys don't hit on me. Occasionally my sister will talk to me, she was talking about the wedding and mentioned you were flying in from Denver."
Anna sat there staring at me, we were waiting for our coffee and dessert. Our waitress hadn't gotten any faster.
"Will you take me back with you Jack. Jimmy left me well off, I'll never have to work again. I've never been more than a car ride away from this shit town. Outside of my sister, no one in this town has said a word to me in the years since Jimmy died. Even the cashiers in the supermarket refuse to say anything to me. Usually they go on break when I get in line. Thank god for door dash. There's nothing for me here Jack, absolutely nothing. What was that book, the Scarlett Letter?"
"I'm only asking for a little help to get started, maybe stay with you for a few months while I find my own place and some type of job to keep me busy. I heard Denver is the perfect place to go if you want to disappear. I've never been on a plane, never booked a flight, never tried to get through airport security. That all must be routine for you."
I sat there staring at anything but Anna but I knew she was crying again.
"I'm sorry if you're involved with someone and my presence would be a hindrance."
"There is no one Anna. Can I sleep on this and when can you leave?"
"Whenever Jack, like I said there's nothing for me here. I sold the house Jimmy and I lived in and donated most of our stuff to goodwill. I've been dying to leave this town but too afraid to take that first step. With your help I can get the fuck out of here."
"You're reminding me of myself when I caught my wife cheating for the second time. I had to get out of here. I felt like I was suffocating, the walls were closing in. I'll help you, can you come to my room in the morning and we'll book your flight."
"Are you sure you want people seeing me entering and exiting your room."
"Anna, I don't give a fuck about what people in this town think of me. After I caught her cheating on me, I found out many people knew and didn't tell me. Even my sister Ellen, the mother of this Saturday's bride knew, and she didn't tell me."
Anna showed up in sunglasses, a ball cap and some funky jeans, I hardly recognized her. It only took a few minutes to book her on my flight and we were lucky that she got an adjacent seat. We decided to go out to breakfast. Anna had a thousand questions, what was the weather like, what should she pack, what should she wear, should she bring a carry-on and what should she put in it. There was a childness in her questions that kept making me smile.
"Are you laughing at me Jack, I've never flown before." She gave me a playful slap.
"I'm not laughing at you but I am enjoying the moment. It's been so long since my first flight I can barely remember it."
After an hour, I think I finally had her settled down on what to pack. Anna was going to spend Sunday night in my hotel so we could get an early start to the airport. She was going to send me her room number when she checked in.
I should make it clear that I held a lot or resentment to my sister for not telling me that my wife was cheating on me. She didn't want to get involved she said. I told her once if I ever saw her getting raped I would definitely not get involved. That didn't go over well with my mother. The first time I caught Jesse cheating on me my mother convinced me to give Jesse a second chance.
I was invited to the rehearsal dinner, not that I wanted to go but neither did I want to stir up any shit. I went, nursed one gin and tonic through the evening and endured useless chit chat. Then I said goodbye to my niece. She wanted to walk me out.
"Thank you for coming Uncle Jack, I know my mother and grandmother are not your favorite people and I don't blame you. If my husband ever cheats on me and my family doesn't tell me they will be dead to me. And I know who paid for my wedding." She gave me a kiss goodbye.
Everything about the wedding on Saturday was beautiful, the weather, the church and my niece was absolutely stunning. At the reception I tried to hang by myself. My niece dragged me out onto the dance floor. I assured her she was the most beautiful bride I ever saw.
My sister kept her distance from me, last night and tonight. We barely acknowledged each other.
And then my mother dragged me out onto the dance floor.
"When are you going to apologize to your sister for giving her such a hard time about Jesse?"
"That will never happen mother."
"You were always so obstinate Jack, maybe someday you'll grow up."
I ignored her comment.
"I heard you were seen having dinner with Anna and then breakfast with her the next morning. She's bad news Jack, stay away from her."
"Isn't she your cousin's kid, why isn't she here?"
"I would never allow that slut into my granddaughter's wedding."
"Were you always such a hypocrite mother or is that a menopause thing. Afterall, the reason Ellen didn't tell me about Jesse whoring around is because she was whoring around with Jesse. I understand they did a lot of foursomes, or threesomes. If Ellen ratted out Jesse, Jesse would rat out her to your son-in-law. Speaking of which, I'm a hypocrite for not telling him about Jesse. Maybe I should tell him now and advise him to get a paternity test. From what I understand, Ellen's infidelity goes back before her bachelorette party which was quite the fuck fest. I'll send you the video when I get back to Colorado, maybe I'll copy your loving son-in-law. I never knew she was so into black guys."
"You wouldn't be that cruel Jack." We had stopped moving on the dance floor and she had taken a step back from me. I thought she was going to slap me.
"Maybe before I was betrayed by you and my sister, now I don't know."
I pulled her in, kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Remember who paid for this evening, and your dress and the wedding dress. Hopefully this will be the last time I see you or my sister."
I gave my niece a wave as I left.
After dumping my suit, I found myself in the hotel bar. I was on my second glass of scotch when Anna sat down next to me.
"I thought you weren't checking in until tomorrow."
"That was my plan, but I had all my stuff packed by nine this morning. I was so antsy I couldn't sit down. Even after an hour in the gym I was still pacing in my apartment. So I checked into the hotel and spent an hour in the pool. You're here early. I'm guessing the quality time with your family wasn't."
"My sister avoided me both last night and tonight. My mother wanted me to apologize to my sister for giving her a hard time about Jesse. And it went downhill from there. She had me so pissed I told her about my sister's fuck fest at her bachelorette party with a couple of black guys."
"Not your holier than thou sister. I wish I would have known I could have used some help in my videos."
"I'll send you the video when we get to Denver. Speaking of videos, are you still making films?"
They way Anna reacted I regretted asking the question, "I'm sorry, that came out before I thought it through."
"It's okay Jack, it's a fair question. People don't realize how much I loved Jimmy, and he loved me enough to allow me to do stupid shit and that stupid shit killed him. I never did another film after that one, and I haven't had sex with anybody since Jimmy's death. He was my first and my last."
I flew a lot for my job and I had my routines, mostly wanting to be asleep as soon as the wheels were off the ground. Anna was like a little kid except for the death grip on my hand during takeoff. A couple of times she asked me if I was laughing at her, after a few minutes I realized there would be no sleep on this flight.
I really laughed when she had to use the rest room on the plane, she insisted she was going to wear an adult diaper the next time she flew. I thought she had a death grip on my hand on takeoff, that was nothing compared to the pain she inflicted when we landed.
Anna was impressed with the high rise condo I owned. She expected a tiny bachelor pad full of dirty laundry. I had to admit I had a woman come every week to keep the place clean and do my laundry. Anna settled into my guest room and then we went out to dinner.
Life with Anna was good, we shared all our meals and spent our evenings together. She decided she wanted a unit in my building so I went on a couple of walk throughs with her. When I wasn't working, I showed Anna the sights and important things like food stores.
It was a week after we landed that my mother called, "You know Jack, I'm still fuming about your little dig that you paid for my dress. That was totally uncalled for and you should apologize."
"That ain't going to happen mother."
"And what's with this mother shit, when did you stop calling me mom like you've done for forty years?"
"Probably when I started losing any respect for you. I'm sure by the end of this call it'll be Becky or would you prefer Rebecca?"
"Stop this nonsense now Jack, I will not put up with it."
"Then hang up Becky." I wish we were face timing because I would have loved to have seen her face.
"Did you really bring that slut back to Denver with you?"
"I'm assuming you mean Anna since she's sitting across from me and not your slut daughter."
"She's not the slut Jack!"
"There was a time Rebecca that I was concerned about your feelings. I see that was a mistake. During the divorce proceedings with Jesse, she demanded counseling. I had no idea what she hoped to achieve but the judge agreed and I was stuck. Jesse told me that she was always in love with Ellen and the began a lesbian relationship from the moment they became roommates in their freshman year of college. They never tried to hide their relationship while at school and often used it to entice men to their dorm room. While home after their junior year, Ellen met and fell in love with the man whom she would marry when she graduated. Jesse was heartbroken. Ellen came up with the plan that Jesse should marry me and it would be a great cover for them to keep their lesbian relationship alive."
"Jesse thought that Ellen loved her as much as she loved Ellen so Jesse went along with the idea in order to continue her relationship with Ellen. Jesse realized what Ellen really loved was watching Jesse getting fucked almost as much as she liked getting fucked. I'll send you the video of Ellen at her bachelorette party, that will give you a good idea who the real slut is."
"It wasn't long after we were all married that Ellen started bringing men into her trysts with Jesse. But Ellen was trying to get pregnant then so the men were for Jesse who she started calling her 'little slut.' Even after Ellen had her baby, she continued to bring men in to fuck either Jesse or both of them. Both times I caught Jesse cheating, Ellen had been there watching but was able to slip out in all the excitement."
"Jesse apologized for using me, she said somewhere she realized she really did love me but she loved Ellen more and would always do what she asked. Jesse said she had been trying to get Ellen to leave her husband but Ellen laughed at her."
"Goodbye Rebecca, I hope you enjoy the video."
I was so hyped on dumping shit on my mother I had forgotten that Anna was sitting across from me.
"I'm so sorry Jack. I spent so much time telling you my sad tale that I didn't realize yours might be worse. Do you keep in contact with Jesse?"
"Yes, we ended up as friends without any benefits. At one point she wanted to try and get back together, but I could never do it. The real villain here is Ellen, she manipulated Jesse to be her plaything so she could get her rocks off. When Ellen laughed at Jesse, she realized that Ellen was just using her throughout their relationship."
Before doing so, I warned Jesse that I was going to send the video from the bachelorette party to my mother and Ellen. I also told her I was thinking about sending it to my brother-in-law.
"Please don't Jack, we fucked you over and she fucked me over. She'll know where you got the video and it will always be something you can hurt her with. Like you, her husband is innocent here. You don't know how much I grieve for the pain I caused you, I can't handle any more pain."
Anna had been living in my guest room for over a month. She had been haggling with the owner of another unit in my building and they were still miles apart.
One night while we were watching a movie, she hit pause, "I really like living here Jack and I'm very grateful for opening your home to me and hopefully that guy will meet me in the middle. But sometimes I see the way you look at me, it's not that I'm not tempted but I want Jimmy to be my last. I hope you understand Jack."
"I do Anna and I'm sorry if I looked at you the wrong way, you are a beautiful woman."
"Jack, I'm very flattered when you ogle my butt as I walk away and I don't mind you ogling any of my other body parts. I am assuming you haven't noticed the way I look at you, I just want to be clear that it ends at ogling or whatever you do when you're in the shower."
"Anna, about buying the other condo, I like having you live here. You've lived alone for a long time like I have, to me it's so much better when you have someone to share that morning coffee with or the evening meal."
Anna got up and started pacing the room, "Do you mean roommates and no friends with benefits bullshit."
"Exactly Anna, roommates, no friends with benefits as if we were two guys or two women."
"You would have to let me pay rent if this is going to be long term."
"Fine, a dollar a month."
"Bullshit Jack, I'm not a charity case and my net worth is probably greater than yours. I've lived alone and it sucks and I have really enjoyed living with you but I want a detailed breakdown on what it costs you to live here, mortgage, utilities, HOA fees, everything. And I won't agree to anything less than half."
It was settled then, or so I thought.
It had been weeks since we had that conversation and on a Saturday morning, Anna brought the subject up again.
"Jack, Jimmy comes to talk to me most nights, and I'm not crazy. Sometimes we chat about what's going on, frequently he apologizes for abandoning me. He said if he realized the town would ostracize me he would never have killed himself. We should have left town together."
"Lately he has been bringing you up. He starts by asking me what I thought he would want. I wasn't sure what he was looking for, so he spelled it out for me, he wanted me to be happy, to find someone to love and take care of me. Then he says, there's a guy in the next room who believes in monogamy very strongly. You each find the other very attractive and spend an inordinate amount of time masturbating while thinking about the other. Don't hold onto me being your last when what I want for you is in the next room."
"What he says isn't always the same. Sometimes he's angry that I'm letting my best years slip away from me. But I'm not crazy Jack and Jimmy's visits are one thing that has been keeping me sane. He suggested that I talk to you about going to Denver in the first place and that has worked out so well."
"You're looking at me like I'm crazy Jack."
"Okay," I said.
"Okay what Jack, I talked for five minutes and you say okay, okay to what?"
"The ghost of your ex-husband believes we should move our relationship from friends to something romantic. I'm saying okay, I would like that."
I stood up and reached for her hand, "We have nothing to do today, so let's go back to bed and grow our relationship into something romantic."
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