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October 19, 1986, Chicago, Illinois

“How was Indianapolis?” I asked Kara when I found her studying in the ‘Indian’ room.

“Great! Jess and I had a wonderful time sitting around her apartment in our pajamas, cuddling, and talking. How was Wisconsin?”

“Great! Bethany and I had a wonderful time sitting around the suite in our pajamas, cuddling, and talking!”

“I KNOW that’s not true!” she laughed. “Is everything good between you two?”

“It is. She’s ready to move forward. I’d expect that she and Nick will be a couple pretty quickly now, and I think my sister was right in predicting that they’ll marry in a year or so. Those two need each other, and he can provide her with everything she wants and needs.”

“Did you call Jess yet?”

“No. We just got home. Bethany went upstairs, and I came to find you.”

“Then let’s go call Jess,” Kara said.

We went to my office and I dialed Jessica’s number in Indianapolis. She answered on the second ring.

“Hi, Babe!” I said.

“Hi, Tiger! How did it go?”

“Perfectly. I’d say Bethany is ready to move on.”

“Did she ask you to stop calling her ‘Sweetheart’?”

“She did, but I knew that was going to happen. It had to, if she’s going to move on. Using that pet name for her was part of what held her back, even after we married. How did you know?”

“She told you that we talked, didn’t she?”

“Yes,” I said. “I guess I’m not surprised that you talked about that.”

“And a lot of other stuff. She really loves you.”

“And I really love her. But we were, as we said a few times, star-crossed lovers. Fortunately, we didn’t end up like the couple that was originally about.”

“No, you didn’t. What do you think would have happened if Bethany had died in that accident?”

“I don’t even want to think about it,” I said. “I’ve already lost someone that way and I never, ever want to experience it again.”

“You don’t get to decide that, Tiger.”

I sighed, “I know. Can I ask why you told Bethany about Lyudmila?”

“Because I wanted her to be aware that you struggled with these decisions, but in a very different way. In a way that might have led you ultimately to refuse her request. You didn’t, but your new way of thinking could very well have led you there. That’s not a bad thing overall, but in this case, it could have been a disaster.”

“Well, it’s all past us now,” I said.

“Yes, it is. I’ll see you on Friday evening. I’m coming up to Chicago. I’m not on call this weekend.”

“Awesome. Are you planning to go with us to Atlanta? We need to cancel your ticket tomorrow if you aren’t.”

“I can go,” she said. “The race won’t thrill me, but I would like to meet your friend Stephie.”

“Great! I love you, Babe!”

“And I love you, Tiger!”

We hung up and Kara and I went up to my room so that I could unpack my bag. I did that, and gathered my laundry to take down to the machine. Once I’d started the load, I set about preparing dinner. As I was getting the ingredients out the phone rang.

“Hi Steve! It’s Mary!”

“Hey! What’s up?”

“I got a job and you won’t believe what it is!”

“OK,” I chuckled. “What?”

“It’s with the State Department in DC. I’ll be on the Russian Desk, doing research and analysis!”

I chuckled, “I suppose I could just give you Tanya’s phone number. And maybe her dad’s. Then you’ll have a direct source!”

“That would be awesome, but those kinds of contacts are left to a three-letter agency.”

“I was NOT talking about espionage!” I protested. “Just friendly conversations!”

Mary laughed, “I know. I was teasing you because of the run-ins you had with the FBI. I was actually asked about you when I had my background check for the security clearance.”

“Say what?” I asked.

“They basically required me to list everyone that I’d been involved with or friends with since kindergarten. Your name tripped some alert. It was no big deal, really. I’m pretty sure it was just the fact that you have Russian friends and that the FBI talked to you about the Walker case.”

I sighed, “That’s going to follow me around forever. I am SO glad I didn’t go into the Navy or government service. When do you start?”

“January 5th. I’ll still be working for the think tank in Boston until the end of the year.”

“Cool. So you and Josh managed an extra six months! I’m guessing that he’ll apply for something in DC?”

“Yes. He’s talked to several Beltway Bandit firms, plus Georgetown about a lecturer’s job that could lead to a professorship. One of his professors here put him in touch with someone there.”

“Very cool! Keep me posted on everything.”

“We will! I heard that you’re going to be in Boston in November.”

“Yes, for Katy’s wedding. It’s going to be a whirlwind but we can have breakfast on Sunday morning.”

“Cool. Call me with the details and we’ll see you then!”

I hung up and told Kara what Mary had told me. She was happy for both Mary and Josh, and said that she was looking forward to seeing them in November. We finished making dinner and called our housemates to the dining room to eat. After dinner, Kara and I went to the sauna to relax before heading up to bed.

October 24, 1986, Chicago, Illinois

“Hi Bethany!” Jessica said as we walked into the great room. “Hi Nick!”

“Hi Jessica,” Bethany said. “When are you back for your next rotation?”

“Next weekend, though my husband and wife are dragging me to a race in Atlanta!”

“There is the little matter of a wedding,” I said.

“How is Stephie?” Bethany asked.

“No change, which I guess is good,” I said. “Jess said it’s a wait-and-see thing. Are you guys ready for the movie?”

“We are,” Nick said.

We took Kara’s car, as it was the only one that would comfortably seat all five of us, and headed for the theater at Water Tower Place. Nick and Bethany had decided on The Color of Money, starring Paul Newman and Tom Cruise. The five of us enjoyed the movie and afterwards went for ice cream.

“Thanks for agreeing to the double-date,” Bethany said to Kara.

Kara smiled, “Of course! But it’s not exactly traditional! Steve has two dates!”

“Is ANYTHING Steve does traditional?” Bethany teased.

“No!” Kara and Jessica said together, causing everyone to laugh.

“What are we doing for Girls’ Night tomorrow?” Bethany asked.

“Elyse hasn’t told me,” Kara said. “She and Jennifer were planning something. I hear that Jesse is going to hang out with the guys!”

I chuckled, “Only for an hour or so. Then Penny will take him back. Josie made me promise not to let him smoke any cigars!”

“You shouldn’t smoke around him, Tiger,” Jessica said. “In fact, I’d prefer that you didn’t smoke at all.”

“I wondered when you would give him grief about that,” Bethany giggled.

“A cigar every two weeks is not a lot of smoking,” I said. “And I’ve cut way back on my pipe smoking.”

“I know, Tiger, but of all the people here, you should be the most acutely aware of cancer.”

I sighed, “Yes, dear.”

Nick laughed, “And so it begins!”

“Watch it, Lieutenant!” I chuckled. “I saw the matching parakeets!”

He’d given Bethany a pair of parakeets - a yellow male and a green female. She’d put the cage in her room, after talking about it with my little sister.

“What can I say?” he grinned. “Bethany is for the birds!”

Bethany gasped in mock outrage and smacked him hard on the arm.

“No goodnight kiss for you!” Kara teased.

“At least you didn’t call her a birdbrain!” I teased, and then, “Ow!” as Bethany kicked me hard under the table.

“Watch it, Mr. Adams,” she smirked.

We finished our ice cream and headed back to Hyde Park. My wives and I decided on a sauna, and Bethany, after making sure it was OK to use our old ‘weekend rules’, invited Nick to join us.

“It’s kind of late,” he said.

“You can crash in one of the guest rooms,” I offered.

“Please stay,” Bethany said.

“Now, how can I refuse that?” he grinned.

Fifteen minutes later we were all sitting in the sauna.

“So let me get this straight,” Nick said. “You don’t just sit in here naked with the guys on Guys’ Night, or with your wives, but with all your friends? Co-ed? And the girls are OK with this?”

Bethany laughed, “Ask Kara about greeting the pizza guy at the door naked!”

“What?!” he gasped, obviously shocked.

“Elyse, Cindi, and I all went to the door naked to get the pizzas for Steve’s birthday party.”

“Somebody tell me exactly what I’m signing up for here,” Nick said, shaking his head.

“Nick, I told you all about my relationship with Steve,” Bethany said. “I just didn’t explain that he had similar relationships with quite a few other girls. And, just so you aren’t completely freaked out when you see it, he and his sister sit in here naked. They’ve done that for years, since they were teenagers.”

“Uh, OK. That would just be too weird. I’m not sure I could be naked in front of my sister.”

“Jesse has been in here, too,” Kara teased. “With ten naked women!”

“Jesse is only eight months old!” Nick protested. “That’ll change in a year or so.”

“No it won’t,” I said firmly. “Nudity and sex are not the same thing.”

“And when you have daughters?” he asked.

“What about it?” I asked. “They do this stuff in northern Europe and nobody freaks out about it.”

“Uh, this is going to take some getting used to,” he said.

“Just roll with the punches, Nick,” Jessica said. “That’s what I’ve done and it’s worked out pretty well.”

“You’re telling me that you would have no trouble being naked in front of me?” he asked.

Kara looked at me and smirked. I shrugged and she stood up, removed her towel, folded it and sat down on it. Nick’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head. I just shook my head at Kara’s complete liberation.

“Relax, Nick,” I said. “Pete’s been in here with us, and he’s even more conservative than you are. Heck, Pete, Melanie, Jennifer, and I did this quite a bit back in High School.”

He shook his head, “It’s a bit outside my experience. Ripon, Wisconsin isn’t exactly a hotbed of liberalism!”

I chuckled, “The city where the Republican Party was founded. Back when the Republicans were the progressives and Democrats the conservatives. But I thought you were from Arizona?”

“Wisconsin, originally, but we moved to Arizona when I was ten. Anyway, it’s going to take some getting used to.”

“Just do what you’re comfortable with,” I said. “My wife is a bit extreme.”

“Oh I am not!” she protested. “You are just as bad, if not worse. You’re being polite!”

“Yes, I am. Not to mention that Bethany is somewhat more conservative than the three of us, and you know that I respect that.”

“Thanks,” Nick said. “It’ll just take some time to get used to some of the more libertine ideas that Steve has.”

“Hang around him long enough and you’ll be sucked into his world,” Bethany said. “You have fair warning!”

Later, after we all had showers, I showed Nick to the guest room, and then headed back upstairs. Bethany stopped me at the top of the stairs.

“He’s going to need some hand-holding,” she said. “He’s pretty conservative.”

“I’m curious, and you can tell me to mind my own business, but has he seen your scars?”

She nodded, “I showed him. Just pulled up my t-shirt one day. As I said, he knows everything. And like you, he doesn’t give a damn about the scars.”

I chuckled, and leaned close, and whispered, “And once he gets a taste and feel of that tight, hot cheerleader pussy, he won’t remember a damned thing about those scars!”

Bethany giggled, “Don’t forget the luscious cheerleader lips, the soft cheerleader tongue, and the hot, tight cheerleader ass!”

“So now you’re going to tease me like this forever?” I grinned.

“If your wife, who is perhaps the best-looking girl I’ve ever met, can strip in front of my boyfriend, you’re damned straight I’m going to tease you!”

“Kara is certainly the most liberated of anyone here,” I said.

“Besides you? Yes. I agree. Nick will come around. But I’d prefer he sees me naked in a different context first.”

“Moving that fast, are we?” I asked.

“We’ll see. He’s skittish, given what happened with his High School sweetheart. And it’s not that serious just yet.”

“Bullshit!” I chuckled. “His and her matching parakeets? He might as well have given you an engagement ring!”

Bethany smiled, kissed my cheek, and went to the room she shared with my sister without a word. She’d decided to act on what we’d talked about, and I knew that Nick had no chance of resisting. Stephanie was right - they would be married by this time next year. I smiled, and went into my bedroom to be with my wives.

“I thought Nick was going to have a stroke,” I said as I shut the door behind me.

Kara smirked, “His eyes did look like they might pop out of his head.”

“Well of course!” Jessica laughed. “You could be a super-model, Kara!”

“Jess, you have nothing to be ashamed about,” I said. “Besides, her breasts are too big!”

Kara shrieked in mock outrage and tackled me onto the bed. She shrugged off her robe and shoved an erect nipple into my mouth.

“Too big? Too big?” she shrieked again. “Jess, get the bag of toys. Our husband needs to be taught some manners!”

“I agree!” Jessica said, grinning evilly.

I was not going to complain!

October 25, 1986, Chicago, Illinois

“I’m not sure I can go to karate today,” I said when I woke up. “You two nearly killed me last night!”

“Serves you right!” Kara said primly. “You insulted my wonderful breasts. I HAD to defend my honor. And Jess had to help!”

“You loved it, Tiger! All of it!”

I had. The most outrageous moment had been when I was screwing Jessica and Kara had surprised me and taken me from behind with the strap-on. I’d cum almost immediately, but stayed hard long enough for Jessica to have two more orgasms.

I dragged myself out of bed and to the shower, standing under the hot spray for about fifteen minutes, which is how long it took before I felt even remotely able to make it downstairs for breakfast.

“Is everything OK with Nick and Bethany?” Kara asked, as we dressed.

“Yes,” I said. “She’s moving things forward. He was just a bit off-kilter last night. He’ll come around. Kara just shocked him a bit.”

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June, 1983, Göteborg, Sweden The SAS DC-9 from Heathrow rolled out on the runway at Landvetter, bringing me back to Sweden for the second year in a row, and the third time overall. When the plane had taxied to the ramp and parked, the doors were opened and I grabbed my carry-on bag and headed off the plane and into the terminal. I found the baggage claim and after a short wait, collected my bags. I switched my brain into ‘Swedish’ mode and prepared to speak little or no English for several...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 8 The Think Tank

January, 1983, Chicago, Illinois The Windy City was certainly living up to its moniker the last full week in January. The newspapers, radio, and TV were full of news and advertising for the mayoral primary that pitted Mayor Jane Byrne against State’s Attorney Richard Daley, son of the former mayor, and US Congressman Harold Washington. Every city bus had some kind of political advertising on the side, and billboards had seemingly sprung up from nowhere. From everything I read, it appeared...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 78 Three Exciting Weeks Part I

November/December, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Monday after Thanksgiving was the start of our last week of class for the semester. It continued to amaze me just how quickly each one had gone by. After finals, I’d be down to just three more semesters until graduation. A lot was going to happen between now and then, but if the first two-and-a-half years were any indication, the last year-and-a-half would go by quickly. Things were very quiet around the house with everyone studying and preparing...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 56 End of the Summer Part IV

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois At O’Hare, I parked in the short-term lot as I usually did and walked into the terminal. I checked the arrival board and saw that the flight from Atlanta was listed as on-time. I walked to security, passed through the metal detectors, and then walked to the gate. I sat down to await Stephie and, hopefully, some answers. The jet pulled onto the ramp and parked, and the engines shut down. The Jetway was extended and shortly after, the first passengers began to...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 53 End of the Summer Part I

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Becky was quiet on the drive back to Chicago. My answer to Alyson’s question had been weak. Saying “I can’t” just didn’t really cut it. Alyson had pressed me, but I’d declined to answer further, just saying that it wasn’t going to happen. We’d finished our lunch and then Becky and I dropped Alyson at her house. She’d hugged me and then given me a quick kiss on the lips. The last thing she’d said to me was, “Give it a chance, Steve.” Becky had wisely not said...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 18 A New Home

March, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After nearly breaking my eardrum with her squeals, Jennifer managed to calm down enough that we could finish up our talk. We said our goodbyes and I hung up the phone. I’d just set in motion something that might upend everything I’d done for the past couple of years, but it felt good and it felt right. It was time to see if Jennifer and I could put things back together or not. I knew it would be a slow process, if it worked at all, but I was determined to take...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 60 Anala Part I

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Friday went by quickly at school, and we were starting to get into the routine again. I talked to Julia and Stephie at lunch about dinner that evening, and Julia said that she’d take care of it. I had all the ingredients and a recipe, so she was totally comfortable. I hadn’t quite figured out the logistics with cooking dinner for Anala, though I had put up a note saying I needed the ‘Indian’ room that evening. In the end, I figured that Anala and I could do a...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 12 Life Is Never Boring Part IV

February, 1983, Milford, Ohio After the girls left, Stephanie put her arm around me and asked if we could use the sauna. “Yes, but no sex, Squirt. We don’t know when Frank and Trudy will be back and THAT would be a disaster. They’re open-minded, but I don’t think they’re THAT open-minded.” “Bummer, but I understand,” she said. We went up to my room and took off our clothes, then put on robes and walked to the sauna. I turned it on and spread a couple of towels on the bench. We sat down to...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 66 Moving Forward Step by Step

October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, I let Jackie know I was going out for my run. We kissed and she headed for her room so that she could shower and I headed outside. When I got back I showered and made my usual call to Karin, then went downstairs to make myself some breakfast. Our Sunday afternoon discussion was fairly tame, as nobody seemed up for any controversial talks. Jorge, Charlie, and George were there, though Jamie was absent as Jackie had predicted. We discussed...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 37 Stephanie Trish and a Visitor

July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, the phone rang at 6:00am. Stephanie was calling to say that she was leaving home and that she and Trish would be at my place in about six hours. After I ran and ate breakfast, I called Karin, despite having just seen her a few days before. After our call, I double-checked that I had all the food I needed and checked that the guest bedroom where Trish would sleep had clean sheets on the bed and that there were clean towels in the downstairs...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 14 Moving Forward Part I

February/March 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Monday after history class I went to the clinic and picked up the results of my tests, which were, as expected, negative. I tucked the form into my bag and headed to meet Stephie for lunch. The rest of the day was routine, and I hoped that the next two weeks before Spring Break would be uneventful. I needed two weeks of calm routine at this point, but I suspected life would not cooperate, since it rarely ever did. On Tuesday afternoon I headed to...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 15 Nothing Can Stop It

September 6, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “Son, your aversion to debt is, for the most part, a good thing. But in business, sometimes you need to borrow to expand. You’ve invested a bit in some bonds, correct?” “Sure. The double-tax-free municipal bonds you suggested.” “What’s a corporate bond?” I chuckled, “A loan that’s paid back. No equity.” “Correct,” he said. “And major corporations use them all the time to manage their finances. Your bank offered you a line of credit which you turned...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 20 A Reunion of Sorts Part I

April, 1983, Cincinnati, Ohio The rest of the week flew by and very early on Friday morning I kissed Stephie goodbye and set out for Ohio. By leaving at 5:00am, I’d make it to Milford by lunch time. I’d let Trudy know that I’d be in town and she’d planned Easter dinner for 2:00pm on Sunday so that she could accommodate me heading back to Chicago. Pete and Melanie would be joining us, and Trudy told me that I could invite someone if I wished. I arrived as planned, dropped my overnight bag at...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 14 Space Considerations

September 1, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “I heard that you have some kind of plan to help Ed,” I said to Connie. “There’s no plan,” she replied. “A witness who saw the shopkeeper alive after Ed left came forward.” That sounded convenient, and I wondered if the witness was real or someone that Anthony had put forward to solve the problem. Certainly, the videotape was real, because I couldn’t imagine how Anthony could have faked that, but the witness? Who knew? “So is he being released? Or is...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 71 All Hallows Eve

October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday, I was happy to see that Jorge showed up to study group and spent some time with Stephie on his calculus. She asked him to stay for the party, but he declined. I felt that him showing up for study group was a good sign and that over time we’d be able to ease him into the group. It was a matter of convincing him that we liked him and wanted him to be around because he was an interesting guy who we wanted to hang out with. I only spent about an...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 39 Surprising Developments Part I

July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I waited for Jennifer’s plane to push back from the gate and leave the ramp before I left the terminal. Although I doubted she could see me, I stood at the window and watched the plane taxi away before walking to my car. I felt extremely good about Jennifer’s visit and it gave me hope for the future. But with that hope came the realization that if things went the way that Jennifer wanted them to, it didn’t bode well for Stephie, Karin, or Sofia. I had a lot of...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 13 Opportunities

August 23, 1987, Chicago Illinois “How was last night?” I asked Jessica when Kara and I went to meet her at 5:00am on Sunday morning. “There was a fight of some kind in the projects. Mercy couldn’t take all the victims so we got four. Stab wounds, broken bones, and lacerations, but nobody died. One guy from a traffic accident, but he was dead before the paramedics got him to us. It’s usually a bad idea to run your car into a light pole at eighty while running from the cops.” “Uh, yeah. But...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 49 Just Like Starting Over

August, 1983, Milford, Ohio “Again?” Bethany gasped as I slid into her for the fifth time that night. Or rather, that morning, given that the clock showed 3:55am. “You said we were going to fuck ourselves silly,” I gasped, as I started thrusting hard into her. “Yeah,” she gasped, “but between your dick and your mouth, you haven’t let up on my poor pussy for nearly five hours!” “Are you telling me to stop?” I asked. “No, damn you! Fuck me hard!” she gasped, wrapping her legs tight around...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 79 Three Exciting Weeks Part II

December, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I went back inside and up to my room to change the sheets on my bed and then started a load of laundry. I found Katy sitting in the sunroom drinking coffee and reading a book. I let her know that I was planning on making dinner for around 6:00pm, and that I was going to go to Jewel to do some shopping for the next week. She said that she’d rather stay home so I headed out alone. I thought about what to cook when Connie was visiting, as well as what I’d need...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 21 Lagom

October 25, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “You’ve been quiet since we left the church,” Kara said, as I merged onto the Dan Ryan from the Eisenhower. “Just thinking,” I said. “About Stephie?” “Some, yes. And Jess. And you. And the kids. Life, I guess. The important stuff.” “You’re still looking for meaning, aren’t you?” “I think it’s going to be a lifelong quest,” I said. “Sensei Jim was right about that. Anala, too. And, in his own way, Father Basil said the same thing.” “We haven’t seen...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 77 An Offer You Cant Refuse

November, 1983, Milford, Ohio On Saturday morning, I swam and ate breakfast with Stephanie. I saw in the Sport section of the Cincinnati Enquirer that Napoleon McCallum had scored two touchdowns in Navy’s 48-13 victory over Army in the anual Army-Navy game that had been played at the Rose Bowl. Given that I knew him, I now wished that I had watched, but it was too late to do anything about it. I took Stephanie to lunch at Frisch’s. We had a good, if subdued conversation, as compared to our...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 21 A Reunion of Sorts Part II

April, 1983, Cincinnati, Ohio “How are you doing?” I asked. “OK, I guess,” Kara replied with downcast eyes as we went into the living room to sit with her mom. “How is Chicago, Steve? Are classes going OK?” Mrs. Blanchard asked. “Yes, absolutely. Straight A’s for the first three semesters and this semester looks good as well. I have one class that bores me to tears which is making it tough to keep my level of effort up, but I’m in that class with my roommate so we encourage each...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 17 A New Start

March, 1983, Chicago, Illinois We chatted amiably for the forty-five minute drive to the apartment. I found out that Rosie was the oldest of three kids, the other two being boys, and that she’d graduated near the top of her class. She’d dated some in High School and had gone to both her Junior and Senior Proms, but with a different guy friend each time. She had taken some ballet when she was little, but quit once puberty started and her body shape didn’t work. She rode horses and enjoyed...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 26 Natalya

November 21, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “Where are we going for lunch?” Tasha asked. “Ed Debevic’s on North Wells. It’s a fun place.” My goal was to get her to relax. When I’d arrived at the office to pick her up after karate class, she’d been, as Stephie might have said, ‘as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs’. I smiled at the thought. I missed Stephie, but every memory of her was good. She’d known exactly what to do so that I didn’t spend weeks or months or years...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 36 My Lifes Journey

July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I woke up early on the First of July, because my body clock was still set to Swedish time. The flight back had been long but uneventful, and I was happy that the businessman in the seat next to me hadn’t wanted to talk. I read, wrote some longhand journal entries, ate, and generally relaxed while the plane zipped over the Atlantic. I’d come home, taken a sauna, eaten a light meal, and gone straight to bed, not bothering to check messages, look at the mail that...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 59 All Good Things

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Tuesday night when I arrived home from karate, I saw the message light on my answering machine flashing. I decided to shower before listening to it so I walked into the bathroom and quickly got out of my gi and into the shower. After washing up, I put on my silk pajama bottoms and a loose t-shirt and pressed ‘play’ on the answering machine. Hi Steve. It’s Carla Rizzi. Would you please call me when you have a chance? I’d like to talk to you. I pressed...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 52 Friends and Neighbors Part II

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I rang the bell at the Nichols’ house, a brick home like mine, but with a very different look, blockier and almost fortress-like. We were quickly ushered in by Alice Nichols and my first impression was ‘old money’, given that the decor was very traditionally American, as opposed to my more ‘Scandinavian Modern’ minimalist tastes. That didn’t mean that it was actually ‘old money’, but it sure felt that way, especially when I saw a series of black and white...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 43 Six Girls Part I

July, 1983, Milford, Ohio Stephanie and I walked out of the house and a short way down Overlook, then onto the path that led back behind the house and into the clearing. I chuckled when I saw a blanket and pillow sitting in the center of the grass. “Planning ahead, Squirt?” I chuckled. “Limited time, big brother. Now, get your clothes off!” We had our clothes off in seconds and a minute later were rolling around on the blanket, kissing and fondling each other. A few minutes later I slid...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 68 Big Steps Forward

October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I spent the first three days of the next week thinking about what Bethany had said and anticipating my time with Anala. I was exceedingly happy that I’d asked her to spend some time talking given what Bethany had said to me. Stephie noticed that I was distracted, as did Penny when she came by on Wednesday evening, but I brushed it off as just being preoccupied with class work, my union contracts, and the time I spent running a household. On Thursday morning,...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 66 SelfExamination

September 18, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “Well, don’t just stand there with your mouth hanging open,” Jolene said. “Neither of those things should surprise you.” I sighed, “No, I guess they don’t. What are we going to do?” “Well, YOU are not going to sleep with MY daughter.” “On THAT we are in complete agreement,” I said firmly. “Good,” Jolene said, sounding relieved. “Then I can deal with her.” “But the other issue?” I asked. “I don’t know that there is anything anyone can do.” “And...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 40 You Give Meaning to My Life

April 8, 1988, Carol Stream, Illinois “What services are these again?” Jessica asked. “The first one is Vespers for Great and Holy Friday,” I said, repeating what Andrei had told me when I’d called to get the service times. “The second one is the Lamentations, which is Matins for tomorrow morning.” “Then why do it tonight?” Kara asked. “According to Andrei, all the services this week are celebrated ‘by anticipation’. So the Bridegroom Matins services that are done Sunday, Monday, and...

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Trip to the bookstore with Stephie

I had met stephie online and we had had a lot of fun together. Stephie was a crossdresser, was about my age, and looked great when dressed. She and I had spent many weekends in a motel, fucking and sucking each other till we couldn't do anymore. Occasionally we would invite another person or 2 to join us and we would be there as a couple, so it didn't matter whether it was other crossdressers, regular guys, or the occasional m-f couple. Stephie had this fantasy about going to an adult...

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