Chapter 3 – Franklin
I sat down at the bar within the golf club, waiting for the guys to arrive. The weather was unseasonably warm and sunny for being winter, even in Albuquerque. I had to take off my sweater, it was so damned hot. It was the perfect weather to play some golf, but not before taking a little time to grab a drink.
“Whiskey,” I said to the bartender. “Neat.”
“Of course, sir,” he obliged, pouring me a shot.
Hanging out at the bar, I was checking out the talent. A few weeks ago, that’s all I seemed to do. I caught a glimpse of a hot blonde that looked like Belinda, but sadly, it wasn’t her.
Damn, this chick has ruined me, I thought. I couldn’t stop thinking about that night! It was so hot. Sure, Theo and Miles were there, but that’s not so weird. Back in college, me and my roommate banged chicks in the same room together. Not the same chick of course, but the principle was the same. And you don’t have to brag to your buddies if your buddies were there as a witness.
I never thought I’d be here, of course. I was happily married to what’s-her-name. It pained me to say her name. I just wanted to forget about her. That was easier said than done, though. She always complained I was a workaholic and I guess you could say she was right. In my defense, I started my own company from the ground up, and became a self-made billionaire. She didn’t like that it required majority of my time, but most start-up businesses do. If I’m really being honest though, me and what’s-her-name didn’t have many shared interests. I thought the vows would keep us together. I guess it would’ve if this were the 1950’s or something. In some ways, the divorce was a relief. The marriage was kind of a sham for both of us.
If I’m really, really, really honest, I wish I was back in a relationship. It was nice being out of the dating game. That scene seems so foreign to me. Belinda seems so perfect for me. I wondered if I completely blew it with her, with that one wild and crazy night?
I gotta say, I didn’t mind having Theo and Miles in the line up with me. It appeared like it was a win-win for everyone. They really let me get my game face on while someone kept Belinda’s motor running. She is insatiable!
Man, I can just imagine being with her again. Her pussy was so good! All I can think about is having Miles and Theo throw her down on the bed and lick her titties while I plowed into her sweet pussy. It was kind of hot watching the other guys bang her too. Like watching a live porno while you’re getting sucked off at the same time. Oh, man. When she was sucking my dick and moaning?! Holy shit that was great! You can’t get moans out of a woman with a fingerfuck like that.
Dammit I was hard as a rock. I wished I was home so at least I could jerk off. I thought about making a quick trip to the bathroom. Nah. It would be weird to crank it in here. Plus if I’d get caught, that would definitely be a faux pas.
I needed a distraction and fortunately, Theo and Miles showed up on cue.
“What’s up, Franklin?” said Miles.
“You look kinda wistful, bud,” noted Theo. “Something on your mind.”
“Nah, it’s nothing,” I dismissed. “What’s up with you two? You still seeing that stewardess?”
“Gigi? No,” said Miles disappointed. “She’s just constantly traveling. Couldn’t make it work, ya know?”
“Yeah, those long distance things are tough,” I added. “What about you, playa?”
“Things are really weird on Tinder right now,” admitted Theo. “Met this woman on Tinder, everything seemed to be going well. On the way out of the restaurant she freaked when I opened a door for her. Said I was “mansplaining” stuff to her, too. I was like, whaaaat?”
All of that talk of boner killing dates finally killed my boner. I was ready to golf.
“All right,” I said finishing my drink. “Forget women. Let’s golf!”
We got out onto the links and teed up. We talked about our golf game for a while, but the conversation eventually gravitated back to Belinda, somewhere around the 7th hole.
“Have you heard from Belinda?” asked Miles.
“Nah,” I said, kinda bummed. “We used to hang out all the time too.”
“You know, it’s weird,” admitted Miles. “After I saw Carl, Clayton and Mandy together, I got to thinking that a deal like that could actually work.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, think about it, women are just never satisfied, right?” explained Miles. “Nothing is ever enough. And guys in a relationship, well, the relationship starts to suffocate us, right?”
“I’m following,” I said listening.
“Theo, back me up here,” said Miles. “What I talked to you the other day about.”
“Oh, right,” said Theo. “If Belinda dated all three of us together, it could be like a timeshare relationship.”
What? Now he lost me.
“Well, we could be there all at the same time,” added Theo. “But we wouldn’t all have to be, see?”
Well, in a strange way, it made perfect sense. My ex had left cause I never had time for her, but if I had two other guys in the mix— Hmm, maybe this could work.
“Gentlemen,” I proposed. “I say we go after Belinda. We court her. The three of us.”
“Really? You’re down for this?” asked Miles.
“Yeah, why not? Seems like a win-win. What do you say, Theo?” I asked.
“Okay,” he agreed. “Let’s hit her up for Valentine’s Day. Make it really romantic.”