We were both pretty much a bundle of nerves waiting for Mac to show up on Saturday.
Jena was dress seductively, but in good taste. It actually was impossible for her to not look sexy no matter what she wore. Her skirt was just above the knee; her beige blouse was just see through enough to tell her bra was a nude color. She pulled her hair back with a clasp at the nape of her neck, but left it loose enough to look soft and touchable. She had on sandals that were aqua with sparkly stones of some kind. Any red blooded man would look twice and do a good sweep up and down if he met her on the street. His wife might smack him with her purse, but he'd look for sure.
At a little past four-thirty Mac's car pulled in the drive way.
"Oh God," Jena moaned.
"Stop wringing your hands and relax." It was issued as an order.
I met Mac in the foyer smiling ear to ear. I loved this kid with all my heart. He dropped his bag and we were in a bear hug.
"Damn boy it's good to see you."
"You too; been too long." Mac kissed my neck and I returned the same. We just kept holding on to each other.
When we finally broke the hug and backed up half a step, still holding onto each others shoulders or arms, I said, "How was the trip?"
"Other than morons that don't know how to drive and my ass being a little numb not bad." Mac held eye contact drinking in the fact that he was back at good old Dads' house.
"Ah, come on in...there's someone I want you to meet."
Mac looked surprised then smiled that lop sided smirk smile he could give. "Oh, you old dog, finally found yourself a woman hu?"
If he could have read my mind in that second he'd have passed out.
Jena was sitting in the chair that I always leaned her over to fuck her. Her legs were crossed which hiked up her skirt showing off those long tapered legs of hers. She stood so gracefully when we walked in to the living room you'd have thought she was royalty meeting one of her subjects.
"Holy crap Dad kinda robbing..." Mac caught himself and stopped mid sentence.
"The cradle?" I laughed part out of nerves and part cause Mac had turned red.
Jena floated forward holding out her hand to shake Mac's. I wondered what the fuck she was doing, but knowing her she had something up her sleeve so I stood back and watched.
"You must be the infamous Mac. I'm so happy to meet you."
When he took her hand she pulled herself into him, put both arms around his neck and kissed him like a long lost lover.
It gave me a hellva a start and I'd have probably pulled her off him but the fact that Macs' hands were flailing around like he was trying to save himself from drowning was too damn funny. His hands finally landed on her upper arms, but she kept kissing. If he didn't get a hard on I'd be damned surprised.
When she finally pulled her lips off his and stepped back from him he looked like a deer caught in headlights. He looked at me like I might want to explain what the fuck was going on.
Jena held out her hand to him palm up. That brought his eyes back to her, still looking like he wanted to ask something, but having no clue what the question was.
"Hey buddy, could ya lend me a dime?" Jena's voice was close to breaking.
Macs' face went completely blank, the color drained out of it and his eyes filled with tears.
"Sorry, all I've got's a twenty." It sounded like his throat was closing up on him.
"That's okay buddy, I'm not fussy." Tears rolled down Jena's face now.
The cop was clueless. This had to be some 'thing' of theirs from childhood.
"Jena." It was a statement not a question. "Dear sweet Jesus its Jena." Mach swept her up in his arms spinning around and around with her squealing like a little kid.
When he set her down his hands went to hold her face. "My god you are the most beautiful thing I've seen in 13 plus years." Now he kissed her like he'd returned from war to his lover.
I sat down. I had no idea what the fuck was gonna happen, but I was thinking this all might work out.
A good hour later as I sat in a chair and they were pasted together into what looked like a two headed person on the sofa we talked through when and how she'd arrived here, her new job, plans for the future all of it interspersed with lots and lots of kisses, hugs and caresses.
