Maybe you’d say yes then. And ... you did. The first time I asked down here.” She’d have to think about that. He was conveniently forgetting Bri...tany. Well, she hadn’t forgotten Brittany, but she’d let it pass.“Anyway, that’s the past.” She’d try to get him back on track. “I’m talking about the future.”“What I’m saying is that there are some things you care about and some things you don’t. Maybe you’re willing to marry me and maybe you’re not, but you wouldn’t be willing to marry me if I worked. Then, he has stopped in Oklahoma to hold the hand of the dying father of the first man he had lost too many damned years before. His list was long, way too long. But he was determined to visit each and every one of his man that had come home and each family of those that had not. After they had taken down the last of the Halloween decorations last year, Esther had shocked the hell out of Michael when she grabbed a backpack and hopped onto the back of his motorcycle. It was a journey of tears. I swear she has the most delicious, tightest and beautiful pussy I have ever tasted. My wife and I have been together for a long time. We are still in love. She I don't think has ever cheated on me. I admit I often think of her being with another man secretly for a quick fuck. And if she did that's fine. I just hope she would share some details so I can jerk off in front of her as she is telling the story and watching me. It excites me to think of her as a naughty girl, sucking some guy she met. I grabbed a small bottle of icing that we use on the cinnamon desserts and a bottle of Mountain Dew. Just as I reached the truck, I heard someone call my name, I turned my head and instantly had a sickening feeling, there stood Nicky a semi-retarded kid whom the store had hired a couple of weeks earlier to help in the back of house folding boxes and doing prep. Then I realized I had promised to take him back to his place after work, he was fresh outta "High School" or what ever they called the.