We had decided to just go out and enjoy each other's presence. I wascurrently still unemployed and not undergoing any education, which leftme with a l...t of free time. Time which I was able to spend on my newgirlfriend, at least for now."That was the lumber store, they want me to come in for an interview," Isaid simply as I fell over and placed my head into her lap."Wow, that was quick. Didn't you just apply, like, on Monday?" Ashleysaid excitedly.She had a funny and yet adorable habit. Whenever. Angie stood there, patiently awaiting her mother's answer.Anna pulled out a chair and sank into it, then gestured for Angie to do the same."Angie, Daddy and I adopted you when you were just a baby. Your mother couldn't afford to keep you, and her father forbade her to. Having a baby out of wedlock brought shame to the family. So she gave you up."Angie looked thunderstruck. "Angelina Bradley isn't my real name?" She choked.Anna laid a hand on top of her daughter's. "We decided to keep the name. But that doesn’t cure loneliness. Not when your husband is a workaholic, flying all over the place, gone for weeks at a time.”Misty got a twinkle in her eye. “Well, that should make each reunion a hot and heavy one, right?”Mollie sipped her drink. “You’d think so. Except when said husband then claims to be too exhausted to do much more than sleep. I hate rattling around in the house, alone or virtually alone all the time. I’ve been thinking about getting a dog, or something. I hear that dogs. It might be fun to watch, but I can’t run a business having free faggot shows.’ As people began to leave, some were stopping by my wife to show them pictures or videos on their phones. My wife was giving out her phone number and telling everyone to send her a copy. I was still on my knees, wearing no pants or underwear. My face was covered in cum, and my anus was leaking cum, lube and ass juice. As my wife began talking to the store clerk, I decided I should put my pants on. I stood up and bent.