I'm sorry I have to go in for the morning, I'll be back as soon as I am released of my duty." I understand, don't worry about it. I'll be fine today. ...'ll be even better when you come home and fuck me again. Maybe you can even teach me some new things?"He smiled, kissing me between words, "I can't wait."I kissed him back. The alarm sounded once again, John turned it off. "I have to get up and get ready."I got off his shoulder, and he got out of bed. He grabbed a uniform and headed to the. I couldn't remember in recent times a smile that radiant beaming from her. Or that happiness had brought tears to her eyes ... or mine. All that had changed, for both of us ... for the better!Not only had my two Lindies brought joy to my heart and laughter to this house but they also brought both my mom and I back to life. They had evicted both of us from our sour state.Lindie and Michelle was exactly what our lives needed. I was soon to find out that my life and my mom's were also the saving. I wish I could live some of those stories. But life is complicated. We both know it, but the fantasies are what keep me wearing a path in the carpeted stair-well. I want him to tell me those stories with his body, not just his eyes. I am married, and I think he is spoken for as well… sometimes, at least. But then sometimes he doesn’t seem so taken, and I wonder if he would actually take me, given a decent opportunity. He’s already suggested such; he’s invited me in once. But I had my hands. She waited for two hours and then left cussing at Dad the whole time. She even flipped both of us off."Should I tell Dad about that? Dinah said that Dad would blame me, but I don't know. She said that I was 'doomed to be another wimpy white pussy-boy cuckold like him', referring to Dad. I don't think that she had Dad figured out, since he tossed her out into the street like trash. I think that she had it coming. I know that Dad did you wrong, but that didn't mean Dinah had any right to do that.