He took the bag of hissister's clothes with him. He drove me home. No kiss, just an "I'll see you."All that week at school Stan and I ate lunch togeth...r. We never talkedabout our other relationship. Life was a lot better for me from thenon. He had met my parents and that weekend he invited me, Oscar, for dinnerat his house. His father had tickets for a game that Saturday night andhe, Stan, wanted me to go with them. We played some Basketball at hishoop in his back yard with his father. Stan had. Maybe we can learn from them.”“Okay,” he replied, though he still gave her a questioning look.“Well, this is just a way to let you know that I still find you desirable, and that I’m open for business, too.” Brenda blushed as she said this. It seemed like it had been years since she had been this open with her husband. “Steve, I ... when we were talking to Babs, she said that with her and Tully it had been lust at first sight, and that liking each other, and love had come later. You and me, we. ” I chirped, “It sucks having blue balls. It would be nice to relieve the tension; you know?”“Yeah!” she granted, getting a head full of ideas, “There’s plenty of girls here that want some loving.”“Ok.”” I chirped, going along with her idea, “Um, you got somebody right now?” I asked, looking around and over her shoulder.She gave it some thought and paced side to side for a moment. She finally admitted, “Not anybody I know of right now.” and stopped her pacing. “But I have an idea.”“Alright...””. He still had her leash and I took it from him, and removed it from her collar.“Take JoJo for a run Bandit, watch out for her, she’s the mother of your puppies,” I said and Jo grabbed me.“Owen are you sure?” Jo asked as she looked at me, she was smiling, but she still had to see it to believe it.“Watch this, you haven’t seen anything yet,” I told her as they ran across the slope, playing and racing each other.I blew the whistle and they raced back. I pulled a treat from my pocket and they both.