"I don't know," he said, "it just seems right somehow." It's what my dad called me." Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up sad memories." No, no, i...'s all right. I like you to call me that. It makes me feel loved and protected."Greg grinned at her and stroked her little breast. "Just as long as you don't call me 'daddy.'" Don't worry. I know that you're not my father. You're my lover. That's entirely different. But just as dear." Maybe we should have a shower. And, as you said, I need a. The next morning, few words were spoken yet I was crazy with curiosity as to what happened the night before at Connie’s “book club”. “How did it go last night?” I asked.“Oh” my wife replied “It was actually more fun than I had imagined”“I guess so” I replied “What time did you eventually get home?”“Close to midnight” she responded “I stayed to help clean-up” “Well” I said sarcastically “I sure enjoyed how you cleaned up once you got home.”“You did, huh?” my wife replied. “Well, you own me one. More

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