admin

Tuesdays are really bad for me, I get off work at 6:00am when most people are just heading for work. With wed. And Fri. as my day's off; I miss most of the crowds. That is to say I don't meet a lot of people my age. I had just moved into a new apartment and am just learning the neighborhood. Looking for a grocery store I see a bar next to one, well I'll try this place to see if they serve breakfast. If not I could get something from the grocery and take it home to cook. The place was slow due to the time of day, just 2 couples in there late fifty's, sharing a booth in back. I ask the bar keep if they had any kind of food this time of day.

"Sure what would you like?"

"Anything warm and nutritious."

"We have some left over meat loaf from yesterday if you want."

"Sounds good to me."

"Bring me a black Russian too please."

"You got it."

Bringing my drink he said." Be just a second on the food. Cook is heating it."

"Ok no hurry just headed home."

"You do shift work then?"

"Yes for jail, I have 10 to 6 shift at moment."

He brings me my food a large portion of meat a side of baby carrots and some mashed potatoes.

About the same time door opens and a tall red head walks in.

"You giving away my lunch Bob? "

I take it the bartender is the owner as the bar is called Bob's.

"Hi Red. "No just helping out a weary night worker. Ill get you some if you want."

"Sounds good to me. I'll have what he's drinking too."

"Would you join me?" I ask.

Glancing at bob she says, "well." Bob just shrug's his shoulder. "What the hell ok."

"My name is Jake." I offer.

"Karen, but people call me Red."

Bob looked at me, with the kind of eyes that say, you mess with her you better watch out. Talking for about 25 min and I found she worked a strange shift also. She did data entry for my bank. We liked the same music, sports cars, swimming, and she was into the shooting sports.

I liked her manor she was honest and fun but not forward.

She ate like a man, not dainty like most women. Good size portions and deliberate.

"I like a women with a good appetite." I say.

"Food is like sex. Should be enjoyed not picked at."

I nearly choked on my carrot at this.

"Didn't mean to scare istanbul travesti you. Just thought you should know. Well lunchtime is over. Hope to see you again sometime."

I stutter a bit " me too?"

As I finished my drink, I wondered about this meeting. When I went to pay Bob just looked at me and said.

"Red's already paid."

"Ok thanks."

"You know what. That's the first time I've seen her set with a man. Been in with some girls once in a while. Usually eats alone."

Again the brotherly stare. (Don't mess with her.)

It was 7:30 so I headed home and my badly needed bed, figuring I could go out later for food. As I entered the apartment building, I was nearly knocked down by a sweet little blonde thing coming out the door with her jacket in one hand and a coffee cup in the other. Spilling it as she hit me.

"Oh shit. Did I burn you?" Not really looking to see if she had.

"No you missed me." I joked.

"Well shit. I did miss my bus though. I'll loose another lousy job. Boss said if I came in late again I was gone."

" I'm free I can take you." I say

For second time today a beautiful girl looks at me as if I were some kind of freak. " What is that going to cost me."

"Just a smile."

"Sorry bad day. I would like that."

As she worked about 2 miles away I was back and in bed in less than 20 minuets. I couldn't keep the events of the day out of my mind. For first time in weeks I had met not one but two new women that aren't cops or work in the jail. They were both different yet in their own way fascinating. Red on one hand was tall strong looking girl. Great red hair cut short almost like a man. Yet sexy, on her it worked. She had a nice set of leg's that went all the way to her ass not meeting at the knees, a good chest, with a slim waist. The blond was shorter 5'4 maybe? Very slender 115 or so, but a tight little ass,