March Madness
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Dan glanced at his watch, it was 10:55 pm. “Anna and I think we’ll be hitting the road soon, but first I want a dance with you, Dan,” Gabby mentioned.
“Before you go,” Dan asked Wendy to take her seat. Dan tapped his glass against his. “Excuse me, could I please have everyone’s attention?” He stood and paused for a moment, looking at those sitting at their table.
“Thank you for your attention.” He started above the din of the crowd. “First of all, I wish to thank Wendy for inviting me to meet her work family. I’m very happy to have met you all and congratulations to Tina and Wendy on their promotions.”
“I’m now thinking of opening one of your Personal Interest Accounts on account that I’ve taken a great personal interest in Wendy.” That play on words resulted in a good laugh from the group. “The way you folks run your banking business, you’d probably do a better job at running the country too,” which received another laugh.
“I’ve got the feeling that every one of Wendy’s friends is going to give me the third degree on the dance floor. So I thought I’d save you all some time and tell you how it is with us.”
“I am in love with Wendy, and my intentions are true and honest. I have no reason to lie to any of you. I know that you are a very close-knit group and no doubt I will provide you with lots to talk about in the lunchroom.”
“You fear for Wendy that she can’t be happy in a relationship that is different than normal, and I appreciate your love and concern for her. Each one of you is in a great, stable relationship that anyone would be proud to have. Why would it be frowned upon if she was in a relationship that involved another woman and a man?” He reasoned.
“My first wife, Laura, and I had three great kids before she died in a car accident three years ago. During that time we met and fell in love with Karen. Even though she was married to an ass hole of a husband, she was with us almost every day ... and night. I have three wonderful kids and twenty-two years with Karen and another baby on the way, and more than likely several more in the future with Wendy.” Dan confessed, looking down at her. She replied wide-eyed and clutched his right hand.
“I am grateful that you are Wendy’s work family and I pledge to all of you that my Karen and I will give Wendy a loving, happy, warm home to come to after work each day. Thank you for your time.”
Wendy stood up, kissed, and hugged Dan. Her sparkling eyes and smile brightened up the dimly lit table. “I’m so very proud of you Dan, I love you so much,” she said for all to hear. “If football was life’s game, you just scored some major, major touchdown points with me!” She emphasized, tears pooling in her eyes.
“I love you, Wendy,” he replied, kissing her and lifting her off her feet with a big hug. The women applauded, followed by the men.
Wendy sat down, but Dan remained standing and looked at his watch, 11 pm on the dot. “It is 11 pm and this moment has been three years in the making,” Dan said, taking the pink envelope out of his breast jacket pocket. “This is for you,” he said, handing the envelope to Wendy, then sitting beside her.
“I don’t understand,” she said, accepting it and looking at the handwriting. “What is it?”
“It’s a letter from my Laura.”
“Your Laura?”She questioned. “She’s been dead for three years!” Her statement raised the attention of everyone at the table.
“I know I can’t quite understand it either.” Wendy looked at the elegant writing on the front, then gingerly opened the envelope. She slipped the letter out and opened it. The words were so gracefully written. At the top it said,
“Wendy please read this letter out loud to your friends.”
“Please, before anyone leaves, I’m asked to read this letter to you!” Wendy said. She leaned forward to see the letter better in the candlelight. Dan slid the candle globe closer for her giving her deep cleavage a golden glow.
13 October, 2003
To my Dearest Wendy,
“I am Laura Hayward, Dan’s wife. Today, 13th October 2003, is my 44th birthday, which I’m sure we’ll celebrate in grand style. During the night I woke up from a premonition that I was going to die and would not live to see Christmas. The feeling was so strong I couldn’t return to sleep. I had to write down all that I knew was going to take place in the future to the ones I loved.”
“Laura was killed in a car accident on 22nd November 2003,” Dan inserted, looking at everyone.
“You may wonder how I know that your friends are here with you right now, then why I couldn’t predict the winning lottery numbers. Unfortunately, the afterlife doesn’t work like that, ha, ha, ha. I guess this is sort of a letter of reference for my Daniel. Hopefully, it will help prove to all of you, how sincere Dan is about his love for Wendy.”
“I’m so happy for Tina and Wendy on their promotions. Everyone at this table is in a healthy, stable relationship, whether married or not. But I bet you all know someone who is divorced.”
“Kelly says there’s no such thing as the perfect man. Aren’t you living with yours? Aren’t Tina and Allison with their perfect man? Isn’t Gabby with her perfect partner? So why can’t Wendy be with Dan, her perfect man? He certainly was the perfect man for me and is also the perfect man for my Karen.”
“Now all of you may think that Dan and Wendy meeting just a few months ago, falling in love and basically committing to each other seems so sudden. In actuality, the starting point of their future relationship was planted by their sons Brad and Jake many years ago. As a matter of fact, it is no coincidence that you are reading this letter because today, I mean your today, 30th March 2007, is the sixth anniversary of Dan and Wendy meeting for the very first time.”
They looked at each other. “I don’t remember meeting you before,” Wendy questioned, wrinkling her brow.
“I can’t remember meeting you either. I would definitely have remembered meeting you, that’s for sure!” He said wide-eyed.
“The same with me,” she smiled.
“Now that you’ve had a pause to try and figure out where you met, I’ll add that Karen and I have also met Wendy before and it was because of Brad and Jake. You two honestly can’t remember. I guess the saying, ‘Love is Blind,’ is definitely true for the both of you. Kelly should remember Dan and Wendy meeting, she was there too.”
“What on earth are you talking about?” She asked as if Laura was there in person.
“Kelly, what is the one thing you always said about Wendy? You always called her a walking...?”
“I always called Wendy a walking klutz because of her forever spilling or dropping something,” she said, looking around at everyone, and they laughed.
“Let me then refresh your memories. 30th March 2001, Kelly and Wendy were watching Jake’s hockey playoff game against his friend Brad. The arena was as cold like it still is today. You and Wendy went to the concession stand during the first intermission to buy a coffee. Dan, Karen and I also went to the concession stand for a hot cup of coffee at the first intermission. We were standing next in line to be served behind you, Kelly. Wendy had bought two coffees and when she turned to leave, she bumped into this tall, handsome man, spilling both coffees all over him.”
“Oh, oh, now I remember!” Kelly exclaimed, pointing at Dan. Dan started laughing, he too now remembering the incident.
Wendy looked wide-eyed at Dan and pointed, “Oh my God, you’re the one I spilled my coffees on!”
“All I could say was, ‘Thanks a lot! This coat is brand new!’” He remembered.
“I’m so sorry!” She said, clutching the letter to her breasts and touching his right forearm as if the incident had just happened.
“I still have the coat, coffee stains and all,” he smiled.
“I’ll clean the coffee off for you.”
“No way, those stains are now a badge of honour,” he grinned, leaning over and kissing her cheek.
“Wendy felt so sorry and apologized over and over again saying she was such a klutz. I could see Dan and Wendy exchanging eye contact and I knew right away this wouldn’t be the last time they’d meet. So the seeds of love between Wendy and Dan have sown six years ago, they just took far, far too long to finally begin to grow.”
“In closing, I’m sure that you’ll now see Wendy and Dan’s relationship in a more positive manner. With all that she has gone through, doesn’t she deserve to be happy again? My Daniel will give her that happiness for the rest of her life. Please embrace his love and friendship for her. Fair warning though, you’ll have to put up with his groaner puns and lousy jokes. Just don’t tell the rabbit stew one.”
My love always,
Laura Hayward.
Tina began to applaud, followed by the others, including Dan and Wendy. Brian Gregson stood. “To Dan and Wendy,” he said, raising his glass. “Thank you, Laura,” he added. Everyone stood and toasted Dan and Wendy.
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Mia Collins is the kind of budding, young actress every porn producer hopes to find. Shes a strawberry blonde with fair skin, nice tits, and a tight fit. She came into our studio ready to play. She told our producer about her first time and how much she loves to get fucked. She then stripped down to her panties and crawled across the floor on all fours like a dog, making her way to our producer. Or more accurately, to his cock, which she dutifully sucked. He titty fucked her and made those...
xmoviesforyouMy name is... was Bob Sargent, it's not that anymore. I will start from the beginning as I now have a lot of time to kill. It all started 15 months ago during a visit to X-Change, the company that allows you to change minds with someone else anywhere in the world so you don't have to travel, I thought it was going to be a routine swap, meeting and then change back again but it was far from that. "Good morning sir, my name is Dr. Julian Price and I am your X-Change specialist today, I...
So here is the second part of my amazing erotic journey . Please read the Part 1 for introduction and plots and how scenes got unfolded. Also thanks for flooding our mailbox with your emails. So……What can be the surprise? Its almost 10 mins past and I was busy sucking his cock on the doorstep itself . Till that time I was not sure , whether door is closed or open or what !! I was in ecstasy of his cock and the fantasy that I forgot everything . His dick was so big probably 8 or 9 inches that I...
Damn it! I lost the darn remote controller again. This day is just getting worse as the hours pass by. Those little kids at the pool practically ruined my morning for me. All I wanted to do was lay out in the sun and work on my tan but they kept splashing around, soaking the towel I was laying on. I spent almost 15 minutes applying tanning oil and they pretty much ended my session before it even started. Now here I was on the couch with nothing better to do. My sister was supposed to go to the...
As with all things, time moves on and life on the island was no different. By the time summer arrived, all of my guests had returned home to their own lives though three more ladies returned on their own looking for sponsorship to attend various schools. All three of them had shared my bed at one time or another and their contracts were similar to Hannah's where instead of returning home to their country of origin during their breaks they would join me for whatever I wanted from them. I was...
Shane heard her coming down the stairs before he saw her. Quickly, he drew the pizza out of the oven and started to cut it into slices. He glanced over his shoulder, looking at Kerry, and did a double-take, his eyes nearly popping out of their skulls. She was wearing a loose miniskirt, not too revealing, but still showed an awesome amount of her perfect, tanned legs. She was wearing no shoes or socks, her nails of her toes painted dark red. His eyes scanned upwards on her body, taking in the...
Crack my whip went across his fingers. "I told you to do what I said. If you break the rules you will be punished." We were at the movies and I brought my slave. I told her that she would get a treat today, half way through the movie. I put her collar on and her leash, I made her hike up her denim mini skirt it barely covered her shaved pussy. Her 36DD chest was bulging out of her tight shirt; she had no bra on either. I began to play with her pussy. I saw the guy in front of us look back. I...
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