Barooms & Motels

Frankie pulled into the first motel he found, it was late and he had been driving all day. After checking in, he went to the room and tossed his suitcase on the desk and flopped on the bed. Frankie was on the road for one reason, he just left his wife of eight years and his kids, a son and a daughter.

The problem wasn't with them, it was him. For years now, he's been struggling with his inner self about his sexuality. Anita, his wife, was a very beautiful woman. At twenty-eight her figure was fantastic even after bearing two children. They have been arguing at night in the privacy of their bedroom about his lack of desire for her and she was left to think that he was cheating on her. Many times Frankie wanted to tell her that it wasn't her, it was just that he no longer was effected by her body, it didn't "turn him on".

Just last night during a very loud verbal argument, Frankie finally sat down and calmly tried to explain what was happening to him. He showed her that it wasn't her fault at all and that he would rather look at some guy in the shower, then her naked. Anita tried to listen to him explain, but she felt like half a woman now that he had told her and she asked him to move out, so they could both get on with their lives.

Frankie didn't know where to go, he just knew it was best that he left and just drove west. Now he was in a motel, alone and wondering where he was going to go. His stomach started to growl on him and he realized he had not stopped to eat since breakfast. He lifted the phone and got the front desk, "Is there any place nearby to get some food?"

The man said, "Closest place would be "Quincy's", good food, but its kind of a hochie-coochie establishment."

"Okay, Thank You," Frankie said as he hung up.

He got in his car and drove up the road and saw the large flashing "Quincy's" sign and pulled into the parking lot. The lot was pretty full and he was lucky to find a spot. As he walked alongside of the building, he saw marques showing some of the dancers that were featured inside and it didn't effect him in the least, he was just hungry.