“Well, it took my 25 years to find you and make my dream come true.” he said. “And while we have this weekend together, I don’t think it will ...e enough to hold me over another 25 years.” “Then let’s make the most of the time we do have.” I said as I knelt down beside the sofa. I reached out and took his cock in my hand and I kissed the tip. Inside I knew he was right. This weekend wouldn’t be enough. But the thought of cheating on Becky was also weighing on my mind. Paul slid to the edge of the. She should know being 100% presentable all the time does notapply if I want to put my feet on her skirt. I almost ended it, but thatis what Doug wants, then I'm going to teach him a couple of lessons. One,be more respectful towards women, and two, give me what I want. Thishurts me for I feel a strain on our relationship, but Doug could end thisif he learned his 'lesson'. That sissy needs to wise up! *************I think having Cindy over backfired. Marci is mad,. We stopped in Knoxville, bought a cooler, and loaded up with food supplies for a week. I had the mistaken impression that I would also catch some fish; Carrie fortunately covered for my erroneous thinking with additional meals.The cabin was beautiful and just what you'd dream about: isolated, about fifty feet from the edge of the quiet lake, rustic – yet it had electricity and hence well water. We aired out the place, particularly the bedding, and made ourselves at home.We'd called Marjorie. “Thank you Fred darling for this” She mentioned. “Every time I seem to turn I find more. It’s overwhelming at times and I am thankful I have you with me now.” Fred let go of her hand and then cuddled her, holding her tightly. The coffee shop girl came over with two more coffee’s and some jam drop biscuits. She placed them on the table and cleared the old cups without saying a word. Fred nodded thanks. The ate the biscuits and finished the coffee. Helena felt better with the biscuit. Fred left.