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Two for One Special	By : DonnaR Category: G through L > I Dream of Jeannie Views: 2966 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2

Back at her own apartment, Tracy was fuming. Roger was supposed to pick up Skylar at
7:00. He wasn�t usually late. However, it was 7:30 and Tracy had to be at her work party for Hot
Stuff at 8:00. She made a quick phone
call, told Skylar to get in the car, and she headed for Tony and Jeannie
Nelson�s. Tony was her brother. On the way, she passed a bright red 1980
Corvette going the other way, with its convertible top down, and thought it was
Roger until she saw a female driving it.
Roger never let a woman drive his Corvettes except her, so it couldn�t
be Roger!

Roger realized he was in a woman�s apartment when he was led
inside. It wasn�t his own place, that was certain, with its eclectic thrift-shop
furnishings. This place was soft and feminine,
and everything coordinated.

�Why am I here?� he asked Ashlyn, with another hiccup and
slurring his words slightly.

Ashlyn chuckled, sexily.
�Because I don�t know where you live, handsome. And my place works pretty well.�

Roger was sober enough to realize that he was about to
score, if he played his cards right. His
divorce from Tracy
for the second time had soured him on women for about three months, and then he
became fussier about women than he used to be!
�Hell, this one is pretty, has a great body, and if that chuckle is any
indication, just might be a great lay,� he thought.

Ashlyn began to undress Roger, by unzipping the front zipper
on his flight suit. In turn, he pulled
up her dress and lifted it over her head.
His eyes bugged out to see her in crotchless string biking panties of
bright red, and a bra whose transparent little red triangular patches barely
covered the nipples on her breasts. He
knew then that this little gal was out to get laid, too, especially when she
ran her hands over his shorts �

Waking up hours later in a strange bed, Roger rolled
over. His head pounded when he rose up
to look � no, this wasn�t Tracy. What was this gal�s name? Oh, yes, Ashlyn. He didn�t remember much else about her except
that he had gotten laid that night. �Did
I use protection?� he asked himself, then remembered
that he had.

He slipped out of the girl�s apartment quietly, having
gotten dressed. He left her sleeping as
he found his car and apartment keys on the woman�s dresser.

Roger was trying to sleep off a hangover when the phone rang
at 6:00 a.m. the next morning. He tried
burying his head under his pillow to drown out the noise that made his head
ring, but it didn�t do any good. He
finally picked it up.

�Roger Healey! You
reneged on a commitment last night!� It
was a very angry Tracy.

�What?� He was still
mostly asleep.

�You were supposed to watch Skylar last night, and you
didn�t show up! She was crushed
when she had to stay with Tony and Jeannie.�

�I�m sorry, Tracy
� I think I lost track of the time.�

�You have her again tonight.
Don�t blow it this time. She�d
RATHER stay with her daddy, though only God knows why.�

Sarcastically, Roger replied, �Love you too, Trace. I�ll be there at 6.�

�You better be.� She
hung up.

After work, Roger decided to stop at Nick�s again. �The usual, Nick, but don�t let me get drunk
tonight,� he told the bartender.

�Hot date tonight?� Nick grinned.

�My ex- is madder than hell at me. I stood my daughter up last night � and I
can�t do it again tonight. I can tick Tracy off again, but I
won�t do that to Skylar.�

After a drink and a sandwich, Roger left and headed for Tracy�s. He was really looking forward to the evening
with Skylar.

Tracy
looked at him disapprovingly when she opened her apartment door. �Where WERE you last night?�

�I�m not exactly sure � I think I had too much to drink and
passed out.�

�Did you let some female drive your Corvette?� Tracy asked.

Roger thought for a minute.
�I dunno, maybe I did, not on purpose.�

�You had a GIRL last night,� Tracy accused.

�THAT is no longer any of your business. You blew that when you got involved � oh,
never mind,� he stopped when Skylar came out of her bedroom. He brightened up. �Hey, Punkin!�

�You didn�t forget me today, Daddy!� Skylar threw her arms
around Roger.

�Daddy got a little bit � sick � last night. I won�t do it again. C�mon, I rented a movie for us to watch at my
place.� He saw Tracy�s puzzled look. �I got one of those new video cassette players.� She nodded.

The following evening, Roger was free of all child
responsibilities. He had mixed emotions
about that. He had taken to fatherhood
shakily almost six years earlier, but once past the baby stage, he loved being
a dad and having a family. He disliked
having a split family, but he WAS in the picture � he took care of Skylar as
much as he could. He didn�t want her to
grow up only seeing her dad 5 days a month, as he had with his long-distance
truck driver father.

Stopping once again at the singles bar, he anteed up to the
bar and greeted Nick again.

Nick grinned and said, �I know, your
usual. Sandwich too?�

�Yep � I need to go grocery shopping,� Roger answered
back. �Too lazy.�

�Date with your daughter again tonight?�

�No � her mother�s turn. And tomorrow, it�s the grandparents�
turn.�

Ashlyn came up to the bar and sat next to Roger. �I looked for you last night, handsome, but
you weren�t here.�

Roger smiled back at her, wondering if he could score again
with this hot number. �I had other
plans.�

The two moved to a table and talked for hours about a lot of
things. Roger consumed a few drinks and
once again couldn�t hold them as well as he could when he was younger. Ashlyn took him for a long drive in her car,
handing him a bottle of pure Scotch which was stashed under the passenger
seat. Once at their destination, Roger
vaguely knew he was filling out some forms, signed one, then Ashlyn took him
for another long drive.

�You better tell me where you live, handsome,� Ashlyn told
him as they pulled back in to the Houston
area.

�In the Airdale Apartments on One NASA Drive,� he
told her.

Once at the apartments, Roger was a little more sober and a
lot more horny.
While driving back, Ashlyn had one hand on the steering wheel and the
other roaming all over him, settling in one favorite place. He had returned the favor until she asked him
to stop before she crashed her car.

In his apartment, Ashlyn closed and locked the door behind
her and pulled off her dress quickly. He
gasped in delight as his eyes traveled down her body � she was wearing a
transparent black bra that barely covered her, a black lace garter belt, and
the lacey black stockings and high heels that he�d been eyeing since she walked
into Nick�s that night. He was in for a
great night �

Waking again with a major headache, Roger knew he had to get
Ashlyn home. She had other plans for
him, first, which he enthusiastically took part in. This was a really hot babe.

�May I meet you at Nick�s on Sunday afternoon?� Ashlyn asked
him.

�Why not tonight or tomorrow?� Roger asked.

�I�m sorry, I�m � um, going to my parents� house,� Ashley
said, hesitatingly. Roger wondered how
true that statement was. Maybe she was
married? Then he remembered the feminine
apartment and decided otherwise.

�Okay, Sunday at 3?�
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