The Making of a Slut Wife Chapter 57 - Part 2
On the walls of the foyer inside the doorway of Feeney’s, there were a number of black and white photographs that appeared to be from the late 19th or early 20th century. There were several of “Feeney’s Grocery”, which appeared to be the same building we were in, a couple Feeney family photos showing mom and dad and a gaggle of children, then a couple more of the children themselves. One of the kids must have played football in high school as there were several of him in football gear from that period - knickers, leather helmet, minimal padding. Above one of the photos was a plaque with the name John “Bull” Feeney written on it. Evidently “John” must have had some connection to Hollywood because there were several 1930’s era promotional photos, among them one of John Wayne with “From one full back to another” and another of Henry Fonda as Tom Joad from The Grapes of Wrath “Thanks John it was a pleasure working with you"
In her excitement, Jane dragged me right past the hostess station and into the bar. Now I understood why the streets were so deserted. It must be because everybody in town was in here. The hostess jumped out from behind her desk and grabbed my shoulder. Excuse me, you have to wait until we can seat you. I looked back and noticed a dozen or so people standing near the doorway with looks of annoyance on their faces.
I tugged back at Jane and said, we have to wait Snow there are people here ahead of us. Jane stood her ground and wouldn’t budge. Yes, hun you’re going to have to wait your turn the hostess said rudely … it shouldn’t be too long … 15 or 20 minutes … maybe a little more … There’s plenty of empty seats out there Jane said defiantly. Were you sick the day they taught the lesson about taking turns in Kindergarten? I told you that those seats are taken and there are others waiting for a table that were here before you walked in. Now just wait over there.
What a bitch I thought. C'mon Snow, let’s just wait over there with the others Jane still wasn’t convinced. The band was really cranking it up now and she wanted to sit and listen. She dug in hard and said there’s plenty of space out there True, she just needs to do her job and seat people. The hostess was mad now. Do I need to call a bouncer and have the 2 of you thrown out she yelled.
Just then I heard a voice say Hey, you made it! I looked over in the direction of where the voice was coming from and saw the manager of the car wash from the other day. Then I remembered him telling me to come into Portland on Friday night to hear his friend’s band at Feeney’s. It’s OK Joyce, they’re with us. Joyce was still mad but shrugged and said fine go with him. As she walked past me on her way to her guard post she gave me a dirty look and in a huffy voice said you should have just told me you were meeting up with Doc.
Doc, my new best friend, said come sit with us, there’s room at our table. Then he looked over at Jane, smiled and said I’m Walt, the guy who cleaned your car the other day. Jane turned bright red with embarrassment. Walt laughed. Don’t worry, it happens to the best of us. Besides it helps me pay the bills. Three kids and a wife to feed, clothe and shelter can be an expensive proposition. Then to me he said I take back what I said the other day. If my wife looked like yours I wouldn’t make her clean it up either. Jane looked mortified now and I thought she might start crying. Walt laughed again, come on, we’re right over here.
He started walking into the area where the band was playing. I looked over at Jane and said, at least we are in Snow. lets go sit with them for a while and if it’s not cool we can just leave. The band was playing another Dylan song Black Diamond Bay. I could see Jane was torn, but the song was too much for her and she reluctantly turned and followed Walt to his table.
Walt beckoned us over to a table down front, near the stage and adjacent to the dance floor where a number of people, mostly women, were dancing and swaying to the music. Two women were sitting at the table eyeing us as we approached and Walt said this is my wife Tinka and our friend Ruby. This is Rob and his wife … he suddenly realized he didn’t know Jane’s name so i quickly interjected Jane. Jane! Then eyeing her up he said I think I’m going to call you Slim though, in fact I bet everybody calls you that he said looking at Jane. Jane stood there as still as a statue. No nickname? We all have them here. I’m Doc, Tinka’s real name is Tina and Ruby is really Margaret.
I took another look at Tinka and Ruby and it was obvious which was which now that I knew they were nicknames Ruby had the most amazing dark red hair I had ever seen. It was long, thick and wavy. No way that was the real color of her hair I thought to myself. I mean there was one way to know for sure, but doubting I would have the opportunity to find out I would have to go with no way.. She was looking up at me and we locked eyes for a second. She leaned over to Tinka and said something and they both laughed. Tinka said her hair color is 100% natural. But you’re going to have to take my word for though … . unless you get lucky. Then they both laughed again.
Jane was still standing there not saying a word. So Jane, no nickname? Jane shook her head then said, well they used to call me Shirley Temple, but that was before … I couldn’t believe she remembered that or would even bring it up. I mean it was years ago when that biker slut Sherry was making fun of her. Shirley Temple? That doesn’t fit you at all Walt said. That’s a nickname for a little girl, not someone like you. I like Slim and if you don’t mind I will call you that. Tina or Tinka as she was know said matter of factly no sense in arguing with him. Once he decides on a name he won’t call you anything else, Jane looked at me to gauge my reaction and I shrugged and then she looked back at Walt and quietly said OK.
We sat down and watched the band for a few minutes. The lead singer who I assumed was Ricky Moon was very charismatic and it was clear from the reaction of the crowd that he had a large following. In addition to being charismatic, Ricky was also quite attractive in a rugged, masculine way: handsome, olive skinned, muscled and long dark hair pulled back into a pony tail. As we were sitting down I thought I noticed him looking in our direction and it appeared that he nodded towards us. I glanced over at Jane and saw her face was bright red. I realized that it wasn’t "us” he had made contact with it was Jane, and she had felt something and was embarrassed by how it had affected her.
The band finished up it’s set to a thunderous applause and the lead singer said they would be taking a break but would be back in about 15 minutes and be nice to our friends here at Feeney’s, etc. etc. Then he jumped down off the stage and headed right over to our table. Jane saw him approaching and I could immediately sense her discomfort. As he got to our table, Walt said great set Moon Man! The Moon Man then bent down and gave Ruby a peck on the lips and asked her what did you think babe? You saw how the crowd reacted she said looking directly at Jane, you don’t need me to tell you.
Moon Man then looked over at us. I’m Ricardo Munoz aka Ricky Moon he said with a sheepish grin as introduction, I don’t think we’ve met. This is Slim and Rob Walt said. They’re from New York. Rick smiled and said, well it doesn’t take a genius to figure out which one of you is Slim and he reached over and took her hand and gave it soft little shake. Then he took my hand in his and gave it a manly squeeze and said glad to meet you both. You drive up from the City for the week? We’re actually from Upstate I said. Saratoga … . near Albany? Yeah I know Saratoga. We have a gig there in October at The Parting Glass. Heard of it? Yes of course I said, we go there to listen to music now and then. Cool he said. I’ll get you the date and maybe you can come and hear us that night.
Then looking at Jane, what do you think he asked her. Jane was still a little flustered by all of the attention that was being thrown her way and just nodded a yes. Rick was looking intently at Jane now, studying her face appraising her. Jane held his gaze momentarily then quickly looked away. I get the quiet intellectual type vibe from you Slim. Am I right? Jane’s face was bright red now and she said softly I guess so. I bet you even write poetry. This guy was pretty intuitive I thought. Some she said in a voice barely audible among the noise of the crowd. She’s a published author I said. Poetry, short stories and a children’s book. I could tell this impressed him. Well still waters run deep he said smiling. Is that how you prefer to express yourself? Through your poetry? I’d love to read some of it Slim he said sincerely and see who you really are. I find poets that share their most intimate selves help others understand the most universal truths. Will you share some of your poetry with me?
Jane was silent, thinking about what he was asking her, nervously tugging on her hair. She could sense that this guy was not a run of the mill bar room jerk trying to hit on her and I imagined that she was thinking that offering him a glimpse into her soul might be more than she wanted to do. It’s out there I said. Her published name is Jane _______________. Great he said. I will definitely check it out. I might even make some of it into a song or two if you are amenable to that. I don’t know Jane said shyly. I wouldn’t do it without your consent of course he said. Jane thought about it for a second and said softly well … maybe … .
You like Dylan he asked? We heard Tangled Up in Blue out on the street I said. That’s why we came in. Dylan is Jane’s favorite musician. Don’t you need to get back up on the stage Ricky, Ruby asked. Yes, I do. I hope you folks stay for the next set. I’ll make sure we do some more Dylan. Just for you Slim he said looking at Jane with a broad smile. Jane looked up at him, they locked eyes for a moment then she meekly smiled back and said thank you. I hope we can talk more later after we finish up he said, then he kissed Ruby gave her a wink and went back up on the stage.
Where are you guys staying Ruby asked as the band was setting up. We’re renting a place on the beach in Scarborough I said. One of Hannah and Scott’s places? Yes. You know them? Everyone at the table burst out laughing. We all graduated from high school together Tinka said. Oh I said, not really sure what the joke was.
Ruby could tell I needed some sort of explanation and said, you wouldn’t know it now but Hannah was the biggest slut going when we were in high school. She slept with everyone. And I mean EVERYONE, looking first at Walt then over at Ricky. Except Scott said Tinka, eliciting another round of laughter from everyone. He was such a nerd then. Still is I thought. But rich as hell. Or at least his parents were. They were in real estate and made a fortune buying properties and either renting them or flipping them to couples from Boston. Hannah latched on to Scott after high school, probably satisfied his dick just enough to get him to marry her, and is now laughing all the way to the bank. She was such a slut in high school but now she acts like she has a stick up her ass most of the time.
Yeah I noticed that I said she’s always very cold towards us when we stop in to pick up the key. Do you blame her Ruby asked, nodding towards Jane. I’m guessing she keeps Scott on a very short leash and is probably worried he has a hard on for your wife. He does seem to come around a lot when we are there I said. Always down on the beach in front of our place checking things out. I bet said Tinka.
Jane who was mostly quiet up to this point said I hardly notice him. Story of his life said Ruby as they all laughed again. I actually did some work for them but Hannah won’t hire me anymore. She thinks Scott and I are doing it when we meet at one of their properties. What do you do I asked? I’m a real estate stager. I set up properties for showings to potential buyers. I don’t care. There’s plenty of work without them Ruby said.
All this time we were talking I noticed a number of people coming over to our table to talk to Walt. There was some sort of transaction going on between him and the people he was talking to. Drugs? I wondered. Would make sense if his nickname was Doc. Just before the band started playing again, Tinka leaned over and whispered something to him. I saw him reach down and then he handed her something under the table. Then she said she was heading to the ladies room and asked if anyone else wanted to join her. Ruby stood up to go with her but Jane said no thanks she was fine. You sure Tinka asked? Yes I’m sure she said. OK we’ll be back in a few minutes then and off they went.
Walt was looking over at me and after a moment of contemplation he decided we were safe enough that he could divulge a little bit of his private life to us. Tinka and I got married right out of high school had a kid the first year, then 2 more over the next 6 years. Tinka had her tubes tied after that. No more kids. You have any? No we don’t I said. Jane was looking down not saying anything. Walt must have picked up on something because he said, I see. Well they bring you a lot of joy but they also drag you down. Lucky for us Tinka’s parents are still around and they take them whenever we need to kick back.
Anyway we like to party hearty as they say. Not sure if you guys are that way but if you’re interested I can fix you up. Drugs obviously I thought. On me of course, I wouldn’t charge you. Tinka and Ruby were headed back towards the table, They had that certain loose buzzed out look about them that is commonly associated with coke. Both were smiling and almost seemed to glow.
Tinka was not bad looking for a woman who had had 3 children. Married for 15 years just out of high school made her 33 or 34, about the same age as Jane. She was definitely MILF material. Pretty face, long blonde hair down her back, large breasts, slightly chubby and just a little bit of fat to her ass and hips.
Ruby on the other hand was an absolute stunner. She was probably the only woman in the room who could rival Jane as far as looks were concerned. I put her in close second place. Beautiful face with a hint of freckles, perfectly proportioned breasts, flat stomach, nice round ass and long legs that I was so fond of. She also had these improbable steely blue eyes to go along with her gorgeous head of hair. I suddenly found my self longing to find out for sure if she was a true red head.
I don’t know I said. Thanks for the offer, but we have to drive back to the beach in the fog later. I understand he said. Well maybe we can do it later then at your place on the beach if you’re up to it. That might work I said, thinking that if things progressed in such a way I might get a chance to see Ruby’s pussy after all. Let’s see how we’re feeling later on I said.
When they returned to the table, as Ruby was about to sit down she took her hand and lightly brushed the hair across Jane’s fore head. You should have come with us Jane, Ruby said warmly. You seem so tense. A quick pick me up might have made you feel more comfortable. I can sense you feel like a fish out of water around us but we are really just a normal group of folks that like to have fun and explore new things. Jane looked up at her and the two of them locked eyes. Jane trying to make a connection I wondered?
After a few moments that seemed to last forever Jane smiled and said, that’s OK, it’s just that I am very cautious around strangers and need to know I can trust them before I let my guard down. Understood said Ruby still looking directly into Jane’s eyes. Then she asked, do you feel you can trust me Jane? Jane paused for a few seconds before answering then said yes. Good said Ruby. I find it very curious that someone as beautiful as you would be so self conscious and unsure of herself. I’d like to get to know you a little bit before we part ways later on. And I can tell that Ricky feels the same way.
Jane blushed when she said this and Ruby looked at me and laughed. What about you she asked? Are you cool too? As cool as I need to be I said. She was studying my face to read my meaning, then nodded and said, yeah I’m down with that. I think we all can have a good time after Ricky finishes up here. Walt jumped in. Rob and I were just talking about that. He said we might be able to head over to their place later on. What about me Tinka asked. Can I come too? Of course said Walt. Don’t you always get to come? Tinka feigned disgust. That’s NOT what I meant she said and we all laughed. Even Jane.
A couple of songs into the second set Ricky said to the audience that the thing he loves most about performing is that it gives him an opportunity to meet new friends. In fact he met one tonight and to top it off she’s a big Dylan fan. He nodded over to our table and said so here’s one for you Jane and the band broke into A Simple Twist of Fate.
Jane was stunned and embarrassed to be called out to the entire audience, but soon got over her shock as Ricky and the band worked their way through the song. Rick was looking directly at Jane as he sang and I could see that she was touched by him. The song is about two people who meet by chance. Lightning strikes and they spend one glorious night together but as fate would have it the timing isn’t right and they end up going their separate ways. The man is looking back regretting not risking it all and pursuing her harder at the time they met. As the song ended, I looked over at Jane and saw tears welling up in her eyes
The band wound down the set by playing a mix of covers and original music much to the pleasure of the audience. Jane was completely drawn in now. So much so that at one point I tapped her on the shoulder and asked are you having a good time Snow? She just smiled and nodded at me and then turned her attention back to the band.
I watched her as she slowly swayed with the music and thought how lovely she looked. She seemed particularly focused on Rick and it may have been my imagination but I thought he was looking directly at her as well as he sang song after song. Something told me that maybe we should leave at that point and just go back to the beach house and spend this last night alone together. But for some reason I chose not to act on that inclination and we stayed through the end of the last set.
The band was preparing to play it’s last song of the night, and Rick was thanking the audience for coming, inviting them back in 2 weeks and saying he really enjoyed performing for all of us tonight. Then he said we’ve been working on this arrangement for a while and haven’t performed it in public yet and would like to debut it tonight.
As the band began playing the opening chords, I could tell that Jane knew immediately what song they were playing, It sounded somewhat familiar to me but it took me a few seconds to realize they were playing Dylan’s “Boots of Spanish Leather” The song tells the story about two lovers who are parting as the woman is sailing away in the morning. As time passes, although the man will not admit it to himself, it becomes clear they are growing apart. The man is lovesick and wants to see woman again but the woman is ambivalent, and you’re led to believe that they never do see each other again. The song ends with the man heartbroken over the dissolution of their relationship.
I looked over at Jane and could see she was mesmerized. Rick was looking directly at her as he sang and she was locked into him and it was just the two of them communicating to each other through that song. Then I noticed the tell tale signs that Jane was becoming aroused by the experience, the quickening of her breathing the flushing of her face and the gradual narrowing of her eyelids. Just as the song ended Jane expelled a deep sigh and I could tell that had had an orgasm. I looked up and noticed Ruby had been watching her as well and Ruby looked over at me raised her eyebrows and mouthed the word “wow”.
Jane suddenly realized where she was and what had happened, gave me a startled look, jumped up out of her seat and ran to the ladies room. Ruby laughed and said he does have that effect on people, trust me, then she got up and followed after Jane. They were still in there when the band finished breaking down their equipment and Rick returned to the table. What’s up with Ruby and Slim he asked are they starting the party without us? They went to the ladies room and haven’t come back yet Tinka said. Maybe you should go check on them and see if they are planning to join us tonight.
Tinka went to get them and the 3 of them came out together a few minutes later. Jane had a sheepish look on her face and when she got back to the table she whispered I’m sorry True, I don’t know what came over me . . . you know how emotional I get … I just got into the words of the song and … well … . it just affected me in a weird way … . That’s OK Snow, I’m not upset. Are you OK about them coming out to the beach house for a while? I could tell she didn’t want to appear too enthusiastic about it but really wanted them to. Yeah, that’s OK with me … . as long as it’s OK with you I mean. Sure, lets do it. It might be a lot of fun.
Being the shallow and self centered person I have now since realized I was, the prospect of learning once and for all if Ruby was a true red head had me casting caution to the wind.
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