Although my husband didn’t please me totally I still loved him. Also I was afraid of hurting him so any thoughts of having an affair were out of the...question. What I did want was to wait for the right opportunity and soon my patience would be rewarded. The Thursday before the Fourth of July Doug called and told me he had to work late. I asked if he wanted me to come in and help but he declined and said he could finalize what was needed before the long holiday weekend. So instead of helping my. He pretended to be working too but I could see that his mind was on other things, he seemed turned on, it was written all over his face, as it was probably written all over mine too. I was wet now, just by knowing that he was sitting there at his desk casually looking up my dress and down my top every now and again. About ten minutes later he stood up and said “I’ll take you home now, have you finished your questions?” I told him I had and waited for him to open the door. As he was unlocking. ”“Thank you.” She replied rolling onto her side and closing her eyes.Jer left the room, going into the kitchen, he started to clean out the fridge, all the vegetables that had been in there were spoiled, so he decided to replace them since none of them were what they had purchased while at the commissary.Before he left he checked on Marie who was out cold. Just in case she woke he left a note next to her glass of water on the night stand.It only too him about thirty minutes at the grocery store. The urge to squeeze them was almost physical, but she resisted it. She shrugged into her bathrobe and ran a comb through her hair. Keeping it in a shag made it easy to take care of. She didn’t spend hours on it, like a lot of other women. She didn’t care if men were impressed, and she certainly didn’t want to encourage them to look at her.Will was still slumped in his chair, snoring slightly, when she went to get him. She pushed him to his room and shook his shoulder.“Time to go to bed,” she.
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