That was herside of the dream life... never having to be tidy.I love it, though; and even after three years of what still feels likeour honeymoon, I c...n't stop smiling whenever I'm cleaning up after her,and I can't stop thinking about how much she depends on me. Everymorning when her alarm clock sounds, she enters a spotless, sparklingbathroom, and she sees how hard I work for her. It even causes her tobecome sexually aroused, sometimes to the point of waking me up to giveher head before she. So I laid there and texted christy who was in our spare bedroom . I had to almost tote her husband up the steps . She said he was out again. He'd woke up long enough to fuck her for about 30 seconds then passes back out. I told her that was hot . She said lol whys that. I told her that he had gotten her warmed up for me. For her to meet me out back by our firepit where we always smoke . She said she'd be right out . So I went on out and was sitting in a chair waiting on her when she came out. ” Technically, I never meet them. “then how did you come across me?” he asked. “Well… I’m new here too, and I’m having a hard time, and, you know how it goes.” I said. “Yeah, I was the one who posted something on there so.” He laughed. “You really weren’t lying when you told me when you were thin.” He said, placing his hand on my leg. I smiled, but inside I was screaming “HIGHER, MOVE YOUR HAND HIGHER!” “And you actually sent a picture of yourself, that’s pretty amazing, I didn’t expect that.”. The booth we were in was in the corner of the restaurant. ‘Stacey, these are some of my friends from work.’ Beth proceeded to fly through the names and everyone smiled and said hey. She ended up at bathroom boy. ‘Stac I think you have met Mike before.’ Her eyes were laughing as he took my hand and kissed my knuckles. ‘Pleasure was, uh, is all mine.’ He caught himself as my face flushed and I removed my fingers from his hand. ‘Nice to meet you.’ What the heck was I thinking when I decided to go.