He also had a weakness for blondes, redheads and almost every other type of woman. Truth was George was a slut.
Jerry and George were a strange pair. Jerry was white and a minister. George was black and a hedonist. They had been best friends since elementary school. George had even delayed going to college for a year so Jerry could make up some courses he failed and they could go together. The friendship endured despite their different paths in life.
"Yeah baby, when you get off hear you can come to my place and get off again." George was saying. Jerry found Georges straight forward approach and cornball lines embarrassing, but couldnt deny that they worked for him. George was a regular ladies man. The waitress blushed, smiled and hurried away. George took a swig of vodka and started in again.
"Like I was saying man. If you cheat on Jessica you are a damn fool. Shes beautiful, shes devoted to you, shes......" George began.
"Dont you think I know all that?" Jerry said. "I know everything youre telling me. Its just that...well theres no more passion in our love making. Its the same old thing every time."
"Thats where your problem is." said George.
"Where?" Jerry asked afraid of the answer.
"You and Jess been married what? Fourteen years?" George asked downing the last of his vodka and holding his glass in the air to catch the waitresss eye. "Its time you quit makin love and started fuckin."
"I know you are going to explain that, so I wont ask." Jerry said.
The asian woman brought George another vodka and turned away with a disappointed look when he didnt make another lewd comment. She spun around and slapped his hand away with a broad grin when he pinched her ass. Hes going to get arrested Jerry thought. In this day and age t... Læs hele novellen
