“Men like me? What? What do you mean?”
Marge set the envelope with Billy’s name on it, on the counter. “You can read it while we’re gone, dear.” His wife said. “We’re going shopping for a few hours.” She turned her attention back to her mother. “Thank you so much for doing that for us, Mom, that’s sweet of you.”
“Oh it’s no problem, dear. And if you’d like, maybe Billy and I could spend a little quality time together, so I can see how he’s progressing. I’d be glad to help out in any way I can.”
“Oh would you?” Marge seemed to love the idea, “That would be great.” Billy heard the two women excitedly discussing the matter as they headed out the door and out to the car. He listened to the car pull out of the driveway, then fade off down the street.
He looked at the envelope on the counter. He torn open the envelope and unfolded the paper. “What the hell,” he mumbled to himself. His jaw hit the ground and his heart began to beat faster. He read the line typed across the top of the page.
PUSSY SUCKER TRAINEE.
*** Quick Trip to the Supermarket ***
Marge had already had a busy day. She had worked late at her school, then had to attend a parent teacher meeting, then had to stop at the grocery store on her way home. “What a pain in the ass,” she thought to herself as she made her way through the busy market.
In the back of her mind was “the arrangement” her mother had suggested. She wasn’t sure about her mother’s proposal, but it did sound interesting. The funny thing had been the way Billy had reacted. He was angry at first, but as they had discussed the idea, his dick had grown hard as a rock. They’d have to talk about it some more. Right now, she just wanted to get out of this damn store.
She was determined to only get a few things, but that that was easier said than done at the WDJ supermarket. Her basket filled with items, in spite of herself. The store was a mess, packed with people shopping after work. She just had to make one more trip across the store, for the milk she had forgotten, then she could go home. As she reached in for the gallon of milk, she heard the man’s deep voice behind her.
“Hey Beautiful, fancy seeing you here!”
“Who the hell was this?” she thought to herself. “Great, now I get to fend off some come on from some loser in the store,” she thought as she turned around warily.
The man stood with a huge grin on his face. Her mouth fell open and her eyes lit up when she saw the tall handsome black man standing in front of her.
“Kevin? Oh my god, I can’t believe it’s you. What are you doing here?” She gave him a friendly embrace. He wrapped his big black arms around the petite white woman.
“I just moved back to town, Margie, I..I got a job with Paste & Western, I’m in Mechanical Controls now,”
“Oh my god I can’t believe it.” There was a pause as both people struggled for words at the chance encounter. Finally Marge spoke up.
“Well, that’s, that’s great, Kevin.”
“What about you, how have you been?” He quickly asked.
“Oh, you know, I’m still teaching and I, I got married last year. To uh, Billy Atwood do you remember him, he’s an enginneer, he’s,”