“Eat before your eggs get cold,” she grinned.
“I can’t believe you know how to cook,” I said, then regretted it. It sounded too harsh.
She sat across from me and frowned.
“I can cook. We didn’t always have our meals out.”
“Sorry, I…”
“It’s okay, Viv. If I may, what did you hear that made you suspicious? I mean, I had some misgivings about how close they were, but…”
“He implied that my dick was too big for anal sex and someone else would fuck Jane’s ass. I figured she might have told him. She wouldn’t let me anywhere near her butt.
She looked down at my crotch, but the table blocked her view.
“I was stupid to believe he was faithful. I never would have thought my own sister would betray me though.”
“Life’s a bitch, ain’t it?” I mused. “The eggs are good. What did you season them with?”
I scooped up the last of my veggie omelet, and she answered, “I remembered you liked them with vegetables. Just salt, pepper, and a little bit of seasoned salt.”
“Well, they’re very good. Thanks again.”
She proudly smiled and sopped up her egg yolk with a piece of toast.
“Look, Ginny. I have a tee time in an hour. They’re hiring a couple of cart girls at the course, and I know it’s not much, but at least you can make a few bucks while you’re looking for something better. I’m a member, and I’m friends with Sara the manager, so I’ll put in a good word for you.”
“You have a country club membership?” She almost sneered.
I sighed and stood, “Forget it. You…”
“Wait! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to sound like that.”
“Fine,” I shrugged. “It’s not a country club, though. It’s just a golf course.”
“Thank you, Viv. How far is it? My car isn’t…”
“Not far. Come with me this morning and talk to the manager. You can take my truck home and I’ll get a ride.”
I wondered what was wrong with her car. I got that it was a piece of crap, but it wasn’t like she was driving it across the country.
*****
After we finished, I walked out of the locker room with my friend Jake and saw Ginny sitting in the lounge.
Jake said, “Check out the hottie in the lounge.”
“That’s Ginny,” I answered. I had told him about her staying with me. He called me an idiot for not making her apologize with her pussy.
I wondered why she didn’t leave.
“Dude, she’s smoking hot. You have to…”
“Not a chance, Jake. She’s a world-class bitch.”
“Damn!”
“You didn’t have to wait for me,” I said as we approached her.
She smiled, “I was hired on the spot, so I got a tour of the facilities and she said to have lunch on the house. I’ve only been done a half hour or so.”
“Hello, pretty lady,” Jake said and extended his hand. “I’m Jake.” He looked at her tits instead of her eyes.
She ignored it and said, “If you call me anything other than Ginny again, I’ll cut off your…”
“Okay,” I said intervening. “Jake’s sorry, Ginny. Let’s go home.”
She spun and hurried away.
I looked at Jake who stared at her ass, “Told ya. You didn’t have to look at her tits like that.”
“I think I just met my next ex-wife,” he said and laughed.
I groaned and followed after Ginny.
“They think very fondly of you there,” Ginny said as we got into my truck.