"That Mark should have been more patient. Oh well, it's his loss."The day goes quickly. Soon I am in the car and headed home. I work shorter hours dur...ng the regular week and a half day on Saturday in order to be home for Anna. It's a schedule we worked out when she was younger and didn't want her coming home to an empty house. Now that she's older I could probably change it but I enjoy the hours. I'll never tell the wife how many times I've jerked off during those times. I was either alone in. Peter took me to her house on Thursday morning, to Maggee he thanked him, Peter collected some tools, and told me what he was interested to put the aside to collect them on Sunday afternoon, All Thursday morning we were in the attic, Maggie was making 3 piles to keep, for charity, to throw away, I told her that she could sell some of the staff at a local antique or second hand store, we will do that Friday morning she said. At the end of the day, she said we can continue tomorrow, let's clean. ” “And we all get to watch,” chimed in Fred. “Watch like hell,” interjected Wayne . “I’m jumping in there with them girls.” “Only if Vickie is there,” chuckled Gary . “You fuck our wives, we fuck yours, otherwise you just get to watch.” “What the fuck are you talking about?” exclaimed Karen from the doorway. “I don’t believe my ears, you better explain pretty fast, mister.” “Honey, don’t be mad. We were only goofing around. Guy talk, you know?” “Sounded to me like you were. “How about you, Pete” how’s your love life been he asked openly so I told him how I had only just realised my true leaning having met him, that I had been with a few girls but somehow they never seemed right for me. That broad smile was there again as he put his glass down and gently smoother my left thigh. It felt heavenly and again I felt comfortable and right. “It is true what I said in the bowling club, Pete. Ever since you have been my bowling partner I have wanted you, I so love the way.