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I've always loved my wife takes creampie, but... really, there is a limit, right? She suggested late this afternoon... said she would call her daughter at work and suggest the she and her husband go out for dinner and drinks so we would have the house to ourselves. I didn't know how to gracefullyl back out, so I told her to go ahead and call her daughter. She came back online after about ten minutes and told me that she'd called, and her daughter was shocked, and also thrilled, that she had invited a friend over. Then when she told her daughter who it was she'd invited, the daughter started asking questions about how she knew me, and quickly realized momma had found the group website and knew all about wife takes creampie! The shock turned to embarrasment, then to relief. Apparently momma was a bit nervous about meeting a man she'd never met, and daughter assured her that I would be a perfect gentleman, or lady, whichever she wanted! She wanted a gentleman for "wife takes creampie", she told me... perhaps she'd want to meet and experience my alter-ego another time. So with much trepidation I got the address and phone number and agreed to come have a drink with her. We were both saying the right things... let's meet and have a drink and see where it leads, if we're compatible for "wife takes creampie", etc... but I knew where she wanted it to lead, and I wasn't sure I could go there. I called MF at work and told her what was going on, and she was okay with "wife takes creampie". She has had to go in to work the last two days, and I think she was relieved that perhaps someone else might take care of my needs and urges tonight. And so I showered and shaved and headed out into the crisp, cold day to meet a woman who is old enough to be my mother... the stuff dreams are made of when you're 15, maybe even 20... but when you're 52? |
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