"Any girl would be lucky to have you..." Her voice trailed off. "Sure, sure," was my usual semi-sarcastic response. She was always encouraging me to ...ate girls, and find my soul mate--something no guy in the friend zone wants to hear--but something was different this time, and the words died on my lips. "I really am lucky to have a friend like you..." I didn't know why she was saying all this now. As I tried to process her words, she began to lean up toward me. My heart went into overdrive.. ..” I was saying.I was then informed, “You need to forget what I said earlier. That it had been meant for you to follow before I knew you were going to be married to us both. Although I do still want to be the one you fuck more often. That is after I heal enough from giving birth. I’m sticking to what I said earlier. Now you know it wasn’t just a ploy to get you to fuck her.”After I had finished making love to my second wife for the first time since we got married I laid down on my bed. I then. She smiles and says, “Yeah, I think you might be right. I’m Lisa.” “I’m Andy,” I reply with a smile. “Nice to meet you, Lisa.” She gives me a quick grin and says, “I like it up here because no one ever comes up and I can read.” “Yeah, that’s why I come up here too. I’ve never noticed you here before, though,” I replied. She gave me a knowing smile and said, “Well, I guess you’ve noticed me now.” Oh man, I could feel my face turning red but she only giggled and smiled at my embarrassment. “I’m. It was bases loaded and two outs in the bottom of the inning and the batter was down to two strikes. The pitch came and the batter swung it sending the ball straight out of the ballpark. All of Wrigley exploded and my girl was jumping for joy. She screamed and yelled and jumped into my arms hugging me real tight. I was happy for her even though I wasn't a fan, but I loved seeing her happy. When the celebration ended she looked into my eyes and gave me one big wet one on the mouth. After I came.