"Whatever you say. Call me here. I'll stop over and make supper for. Ray again." She squeezed his cock. "He can use another hot meal." She choked back a laugh.
"Say goodbye to Ray." Gretchen hung up before bursting into tears.
"Oooooo, Ray," Patsy sighed, dropping the phone back in its cradle. "We've got all day – tonight too, if Tony works. And tomorrow and maybe tomorrow night. God!" She threw herself into his arms and smothered him in hot kisses.
With her eyes flooded with tears, Gretchen rushed from the telephone booth. "Roger," she muttered under her breath. "Ray's brother."
She started walking, blinded with tears, bumping immediately into someone. "Sorry," she said, side-stepping, hoping to go around the person before they noticed she was crying.
"Are you all right?" He took her arms, she stumbled [missing text].
"I'm fine," she said, seeing him through blurred vision. "If you'll just let me go."
He noticed her tears. "Is there something I can do?"
She forced her mouth into a smile and sniffed back her tears. "A drink," she blurted out. "I'd like a drink."
"I know just the place." He held her arm and guided her across the street to an intimate cocktail lounge he frequented.
Gretchen allowed the stranger to take her across the street and into the dimly lit lounge. She blinked, adjusting her eyes to the dark, sensuous room. For a moment the soft music enveloped her, blocking out the hurt.
"I don't even know your name," she whispered as he helped her into the dark booth in the rear of the lounge.
"It's Frank." His eyes drifted to her legs as she slipped into the booth. A tightness in his groin told him the sexy lady was ripe for fucking. He grinned into her beautiful face. "What are you drinking?"
"Scotch. Straight up."
"Just the way I like it."
She watched him walk to the bar. Subtle blue neon outlined the bar, yet kept the rest of the lounge in almost total darkness. A smile played on her mouth as she thought about making it with Frank. "Why not?" she said aloud as Frank returned carrying a drink in each hand.