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Subject: Title story: "Learning in Lenexa" Author: Bill Groff                                                                   130666774
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Learning in Lenexa

Kathy stepped out of the shower, her straw colored pubic hair matted between her
legs by the water streaming down across her stomach, little droplets forming on
the pale, pink tips of her breasts before they fell to the floor, her dainty
hands removing the plastic cap which protected her frosted hair from the
moisture in the shower stall. Looking at herself in the full length mirror on
the back of the bathroom door, she felt a brief, vicious satisfaction with the
sight of her naked body reflected in the glass. The slight paunch of her belly
was normal for a woman of 38, her milky-white breasts still firm mounds, the
muscles in her thighs tight from her daily jogging exercises, her buttocks a
smooth plain of taut flesh below her spine.

As she applied makeup to her face, she thought back to the sex she'd just had
with Charlie. Charlie wasn't the greatest lover in the world, his idea of erotic
enticement being her sucking him until he was just about ready to come, and then
quickly driving his poker in and out of her until he reached his orgasm. Of
course, she'd fake her orgasms so he'd think he'd really turned her on, but in
reality, she wished he'd take the time to get her excited first too. She'd tried
to talk with him about that a few times, but each time he'd just gotten mad and
told her that if he wasn't enough of a man, she should try and find someone who
was provided they'd be willing to pay the bills and help her manage the money
she made working as a bartender. Charlie may not have been the greatest, but she
had known far worse men in her lifetime.

Charlie was laying on his back on the queen-sized bed when Kathy strolled into
the bedroom, her nakedness causing him to grab his limp pecker and shake it in
her direction.

"How'd you like to clean this off for me with your freshly rubied lips?" There
was a subtle mocking inflection in his voice.

"You know I have to open the bar at 6, Charlie." Kathy replied, giving Charlie a
look that should have been in a scabbard.

"Well shit, it wasn't that good of a fuck this afternoon anyway!"

Charlie's words caused Kathy to look as though a glob of Jello had just fallen
off her spoon and down her cleavage. She turned to the closet and reached for
the hanger containing her shorts and tank-top, there was no mercy in her face.
Turning, she gave Charlie a slightly deprecating smile as she carried her
clothes back into the bathroom.

Charlie had stayed on the bed fondling himself while she dressed in the
bathroom. Noting that she had forgotten to get her bra while she was in the
bedroom, she decided to go braless that night, rather than going back and
enduring anymore of Charlie's barbs. Kathy departed the apartment without any
further incidents, Charlie's moans echoing through the house as he shot his wad
onto his hairy stomach.

"Oh my, you look good enough to eat." Stephanie's voice boomed across the empty
room as Kathy crossed from the entryway to the main bar along the far wall.

Kathy looked at her co-worker and friend enviously. She had always been in awe
of Stephanie's five-foot-ten height and long slender legs. She marvelled at the
deep bronze of Stephanie's tan, even though Stephanie's flaming red hair was
indicative of a paler complexion. Coming around behind the bar, Kathy quickly
noted the huge spikes poking through the loose mesh of the flimsy pullover
covering Stephanie's chest the crimson red nipples simple evidence that
Stephanie wasn't wearing a bra that evening either. Stephanie gave Kathy's
buttocks a seductive pat as she bent over to put her purse on the shelf under
the cash register, the gesture typical of her unusual personality.

"You don't exactly look like fast food yourself." Kathy's words were spoken in
tones hoarse and strained with pain.

"Bullshit from Charlie again?" Stephanie asked, her voice making a
guttural sound.

Kathy had to fight to keep her voice steady as she gave Stephanie an edited
rendition of the half hour she'd spent with Charlie, before she had to get ready
for work. Stephanie oozed conciliation as she tried to help Kathy clear her
muddled thoughts, her ideas regarding Charlie spoken in sarcastic, biting tones.
Eventually Stephanie poured them both short drinks, and both women stood behind
the bar ruminating over how nice it would be if Charlie met with a variety of
terminal disasters. Stephanie spoke a trifle petulantly as she tried to close
the conversation on a happy note, her words a promise to Kathy that there was
always hope for a happier ending to the evening tonight.

The full moon, and the recent articles in the newspapers about the police
cracking down on drunk drivers were sufficient catalysts to keep a majority of
the bar's regular customers at home that night. Even George, the owner of the
bar, had left shortly after the bar officially opened. Thus, Kathy and Stephanie
worked one of the easiest Saturday nights in a long time. At two the next
morning they shooed the last customer ...
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