“I’ll make several copies of your marriage licence and completed application to change my last name to Hayward,” Brad offered.“And our applica...ions to become Hayward are ready to go in the mail,” Diane said for her and Brenda.“Thank you, both so very much. It means the world to me for you to take Hayward as your last names.” He hugged and kissed his children, his eyes growing misty.“As Brad said, it’s the right thing to do. After all, we’re Haywards by blood and now by name too,” Brenda. Instantly he was in heat. He was grabbing her. Hugging and deapkisses. She finally pushed him back and grabbed his hand and led him towards the bedroom at the far end of the house. I quickly moved to the rear of the house getting a better view. Once there, they Wes already kissing standing by the foot of the bed. She then fell to her knees pulling his pants and shorts down to his ankles. She grabbed his cock and started sucking and stroking it. I could see that he was over come by lust. Totally. I decided to say so.“You haven’t got even a smidgen of respect for me; do you?” I said.“Huh? What?” she said. I guess I’d caught her flat footed with that one.“Mister, how could there be the slightest doubt in your mind that I respect you, and love you,” she said. I started to laugh.“Okay, I was out of line the other night. I don’t know what I was thinking. And, I apologize.”“Not accepted and I don’t believe you anyway. Anything else?” I said.“Please, can you take a break or something?” she. .. well, the way we started off together.We were maybe a little older than most who meet and then marry for the first time, both of us twenty-seven, differing in chronological age by only a matter of weeks. By then, statistics tell us, most of us have married at least once, and had at least one child; and right smart of that number have divorced, many of those having already entered into second marriages.Not so with us.I was in a long-term relationship, one which began in middle school and ran.