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He nodded and shrugged. “You know me, Donna. Jessie’s gonna be Jessie.”
“I know, but I just care about you and I don’t want to see you take things the wrong way and get hurt.”
“You make it sound like she’s planning an orgy,” he said, shaking his head and sighing at her.
She giggled. “No, of course not. It’s all just fun.”
He groaned exaggeratedly and said, “God, not Jessie’s idea of fun. There’s gonna be people fucking everywhere!”
“Hey!” Jessie said, looking up and putting both hands on her hips. “I heard that!”
He laughed and went over, kissing her until she grinned and dropped the false angry look on her face.
After a little while longer, people started to arrive. First, Vicky and Eric came around the side, letting them know that they’d knocked and rang the doorbell, but no one had answered. Jessie quickly realized that she needed a sign on the front door to have people come in instead of knocking and waiting, since everyone was outside.
She quickly made one and put it up, smiling at Dexter as he watched, fascinated by the way she handled seemingly everything at once. It was like watching an organized whirlwind.
He was struck then how much he truly cared for this incredible person that had been introduced into his life and he smiled widely.
“I love you,” he said, catching her off guard.
“Aww, what was that for?” she asked, coming over and looking sweetly up at him.
He shrugged. “I just do. Thanks for doing all this for me.”
Jessie smiled sweetly at him and gave him a passionate, albeit short, kiss. “Well, I love you,” she said, kissing him again.
Vicky and Eric both came over and wished him a happy birthday, and he shook Eric’s hand first before giving Vicky a platonic hug.
“Oh, stop that,” she admonished, and kissed him fully on the lips.
He chuckled, slightly embarrassed and rolled his eyes at her husband. “I mean, she’s got a point bud, you’ve been inside her.”
Dexter laughed and shook his head. “I mean, yeah, but I didn’t do it in front of you!”
The couple laughed and Eric patted him on the back. “We’re just messing with you. I wanted to thank you for taking care of her the other day. I don’t know what it is, but you really get her going and by the time she gets home, she’s pretty dang turned on.”
Dexter laughed, feeling better about the whole situation.
Vicky was grinning widely and had a nice glow in her cheeks and a sparkle in her eyes as she watched the two of them.
“Do you like my suit?” she asked, spinning around. She was wearing a rainbow-colored bikini and it looked stunning on her. Her smallish breasts were covered by two elongated triangles, their tips pointing upward. The bottom was much smaller but covered all of her delicate parts nicely. She grinned as he looked her over, giggling as Dexter nodded and smiled at Eric.
“I really do,” he said, giving Eric a thumbs up.
“I like it better off,” Eric said, reaching for the strap at her back and trying to yank. She spun away and shook a finger at them, then went over to talk to Jessie and Donna. Chuckling, the two men started to chat.
John showed up right after, and immediately came over to Dexter. He was holding a bottle of liquor in one hand and smiling widely.
“My man!” he said loudly.
Dexter hadn’t really been too close with John, but he did feel a sort of kinship with him with all that they had been through, so to speak.
Dexter started to shake his hand, but John enthusiastically dodged inside and gave him a hug, then playfully kissed him on the cheek, yelling, “Come here you good-lookin’, big swingin’ dick sonuvabitch!”
Dex laughed and good-naturedly shoved him back. “Ha, damn man,” he said, shaking his head and wiping his cheek.
“Here,” he said with a wide smile, offering him the bottle.
Dexter looked at the offered liquor curious and gingerly took it from him.
“That’s a birthday present from me, but it’s also to say thank you for taking care of Donna.”
He smiled widely and put a single hand on Dexter’s shoulder. “I mean it, sincerely,” he said.
“You’re welcome bud,” Dexter replied, touched by his gesture. “Uh, Eric, this is Donna’s boyfriend John.”
“John Montgomery,” he said, smiling and shaking Eric’s hand as enthusiastically as any redneck.
“Eric Perkins,” the other man answered. “Good to meet you.” He glanced at the bottle that Dexter held in his hands and smiled, nodding. “The Glenlivet,” he said smiling. “Not bad.”
John smiled and shrugged. “I don’t know shit about whiskey, but I wanted to get him something manly.”
“That’s not a bad choice,” Eric said, nodding.
Dexter was actually touched and smiled. “Man, that’s really nice,” he said. “I don’t know what to say.”
John brushed it off. “Well shit, don’t cry you pussy,” he said with a wide smile and wink at Eric.
Dexter burst out laughing along with the other two and patted him on the shoulder.
After talking about his time out working, Dexter asked John about the video he’d sent him, hoping that he didn’t mind talking about it in front of Eric.
“Shit, man,” John said, “That shit was hoooooot,” he said. “Me and a couple other dudes watched that shit and just about shit ourselves.”
Eric laughed along with Dexter. “I’m guessing that’s a good thing,” he said, nudging Dex.
Dexter shrugged and continued laughing.
“Shit, my girl got her pussy fucked up!” he said excitedly, practically yelling. “Old boy here just about fucked her into a Goddamn coma too!” he said, grinning. “I was afraid her pussy was gonna be broke when I got back.”
Eric and Dexter started laughing again, truly enjoying John’s animated style of beer conversation.
“Shit, I thought I was gonna have to take that shit in for an alignment and an oil change,” he added, grinning at the two still laughing. Finally, he stopped talking shit and let the two catch their breath, both of them wiping tears from their eyes from all the laughing.
Donna and Vicky were busy talking over near the bar, and by the looks of it, they were discussing something sexual as they kept looking over near the guys.
Jessie came over after hearing all the laughter and smiled, entwining her arm in Dexter and Eric’s. “Can I get you hyenas something to drink?” she asked.
“I’ll get it babe,” Dex said, shaking his head.
“Oh no you won’t,” she said, shaking her finger at him. “My boys don’t serve themselves,” she said, grinning and patting both he and Eric on the back. “John, honey, what can I make you?”
“Shit make me have a bigger dick!” he said, pulling her up against him and tickled her, causing her to squeal in surprise and Eric and Dexter to laugh again. She slapped him and hopped away, scowling in mock-anger.
“Goddamn, man,” Dexter said, “we should’ve hung out sooner.”
“Hell yeah,” John said. “I always like to treat the dudes that bang my girlfriend to a drink,” he said, grinning widely. “Keep that shit well-oiled so it keeps working and working on her ass.”
Dexter and Eric laughed again, and Jessie sighed in mock irritation, still waiting but obviously enjoying that he and John were bonding.
“Shit, I’m sorry ma’am,” John said, taking a knee and bowing his head in mock supplication. “I didn’t mean to fuck no shit up, I’m sorry.”
She snickered and smacked him in the head. “Get up you idiot,” she said. Turning, she stifled a laugh as she pointed a finger at the three of them. “What do you want to drink.”
A few seconds passed as the three finally stopped laughing and were able to focus.
“Here,” Dexter said, handing her the bottle. “Make us something with that.”
Eric nodded in agreement.
John smiled and nodded as well. “Hell, yeah sugar pussy,” he said, elbowing Dexter in the shoulder.
Jessie turned and pointed a finger at him again, a mock glare on her face. “I’m gonna rip your dick off if you keep it up,” she said, scowling at him.
His face didn’t change and still had a wide, goofy grin on it.
She finally couldn’t stand it anymore and burst out laughing, shaking her head as the guys started laughing again.
“Goddamn man, you are one funny motherfucker,” Dexter said.
“Shit man, I learned a long time ago that you gotta relax when you come back from roughneckin’,” he said, squeezing Dexter’s shoulder for a moment. “Seriously though, I really do appreciate what you do for me and Donna. I know it can be weird for a dude in your position to be friends with the boyfriend of the girl you’re fucking, so I wanted to kind… break the ice, you know? So, are we cool?”
Dexter smiled and nodded, reaching out and shaking his hand. “We’re cool.”
“Hey!” came a voice from the side gate. Blake and Sandy had arrived and were walking over, a gift in hand. Jessie immediately went over, having just brought their drinks back to them, and gave Sandy and Blake a hug.
“I’m so glad you guys could come,” she said. “Make yourselves at home.
“Blake,” Dexter said, smiling widely and reaching out to shake his hand.
“Dex,” the muscular guy replied, smiling.
“This is my good friend, Eric,” Dexter said, one hand patting Vicky’s husband on the back. “Blake is a recent acquaintance but he’s a good dude.”
“Good to meet you,” both men said, and Dex nodded at John.
“This is my other friend John,” Dex said.
“John Montgomery,” the redneck replied, smiling widely and shaking his hand exactly as he seemed to shake everyone’s. “Hey sugar tits,” he called, looking over at Donna.
“Yes, Daddy?” she said, looking up.
“Will you get Blake a drink? Jessie knows what the hell this is, but the shit’s good,” he said, smiling.
“Sure thing,” she replied, standing and going over to the bar.