The Tribulation of John Michael SteeleChapter 23
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Nathan Grimes was laughing. “So, Gilbert you and this lovely lady are actually going to do it!” he said.
“Yes, sir, we are,” said Gilbert Hoskins. “Lana...”
The woman next to him smiled and interrupted her intended. “Mister Grimes. Those years ago now, when you arguably changed the direction of my life like no one else ever has, well, I just want to thank you sir,” said Lana Mills. The big man waved her off.
“Well, so Gilbert, when might I ask, are you planning to get it done,” said Nathan.
“Just after the first of the year,” he said.
“Well, congratulations Lana, Gilbert, really,” said Victoria Grimes. “January then?”
“Yes, ma’am,” said Gilbert. “Oh, I almost forgot, you and Mister Grimes, are invited.” Everybody laughed.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” said Nathan.
“Lana, I know you are a busy business woman these days. And, I can tell you for a fact that mister Hoskins her is a busy guy, well, I know his boss. But do you think that you could cut yourself loose for a day or so. I mean tomorrow specifically. I’d like to have a small celebration of your announcement. At the Elegance perhaps?” said Nathan.
The visitors looked at each other and nodded in unison.
“Yes, sir, I can get my assistant to cover for me tomorrow. Sure,” said Lana Mills.
“I’ll have to ask my boss, but I think I can maybe work it out with him,” said Gilbert.
“Well, good, we’ll be looking forward to it,” said Victoria reentering the lists.
“It was nice them coming over today,” said Victoria. I like Lana, and Hoskins is a really good guy. Theirs is going to be a good match. I can feel it.”
“Yes, not much doubt about it,” said Nathan.
“You know, we should invite the kids to join us,” said Victoria.
“Yes, yes, that would be a really good idea,” said Nathan. “Do it, give Selena the heads up. And see if she can get her doctor Sizemore to join us. I know he’s a busy guy but have her try, ask him, you know if he can get loose.”
“I will, it should be a lot of fun,” she said. She noticed him looking pensive.
“Nathan?” she said.
“What about the Steeles?” he said.
“The Steeles? I mean I know we are making the effort to be a bit more inclusive with him, her,” she said, “but I’m not sure that they, she’d, be a good fit for a thing like this one tomorrow. But, I mean if you think it would be appropriate...”
“Hmm, yes, I mean I do think it would be a good idea, but appropriate? I’m not sure either. I mean I can’t really see any downsides to asking them if they’d like to come,” he said.
“Hmm, I can,” she said. “The Elegance is out of their price range and he’d without a doubt be picking up his own check. We both know the guy. It’s who he is.”
“Okay, yes, I see your point. So, okay, this one is a no Steeles event,” he said. His wife nodded.
“Honey, and no I didn’t forget. Today is our anniversary. August 14th. Let’s go out,” I said. She smiled which made me smile.
“Okay, let’s,” she said. “And it’s a good thing you didn’t forget.”
“Our first anniversary? Like I was going to forget this one! Not real likely,” I said. “The Elegance?”
“Kinda pricey, but this is a special day. So yes, let’s do it. Sounds like fun,” she said.
“Hmm, I figure the fun will come after we get home, but we will need the energy we’ll get from the quality calories at the Elegance,” I said. She laughed.
Sometimes the term serendipity has a special meaning, or occasion to be noted special. This was one of those occasions.
“Honey, do you hear what I’m hearing?” she said.
We’d arrived a good hour gone. The place was seriously busy, but we were pretty much done eating. We had occasion to be seated at a table that was more or less hidden behind a tree, a real one, and a lattice barrier which separated us from a larger niche on the other side. We couldn’t see anything, but we could hear.
“Huh?” I said.
“Listen,” she said. I did as I was told, and I wish I hadn’t. There was a lot of laughing and funnin’ going on.
“The Grimes?” I said. She nodded.
“Mom, I thought you guys were going to be inviting the Steeles to these sorts of things,” said Selena, in a low voice.
“Hmm, some things Selena, but not to a place like this. They can’t afford it, and...” started Victoria.
“Your mom isn’t real keen on having his wife be seen with us at places like this,” said Nathan Grimes.
“Hey, we’re poor too,” said a voice I wasn’t sure I recognized, but obviously a guest of the Grimes. Yes, but you’re not too proud to let us pay,” laughed Nathan. “Besides you’re not really poor anyway, especially your intended there. Right Lana?”
“Hmm, we eat regular,” said a female voice I also didn’t recognize.
“I’d have no problem with John Michael being here,” said Victoria, “but that prostitute that he married. Anyway, I just can’t believe that that was the best he could do.”
My wife was crying and started to get up, but I held her back. I wanted to hear more. We’d be leaving soon for sure, but I wanted to hear whatever I could hear before we did, leave that is.
“Dad, mister Steele did save your life. I mean that should be worth something, like inviting him to these kinds of places. He might not come, but he should be invited. I mean really,” said Selena.
“Yes, for sure you’re right,” said Nathan.
“We were going to invite him, them, but the cost; he’d be wanting to pay his own way, and he can’t afford a night out like this. And, he’d want to be bringing that woman of his with him, I mean she is his wife. It would just make everyone uncomfortable,” said Victoria.
“Mom, Dad, that is so cold. So, his wife is a whore, so what! She’s his wife. We have to respect that,” said Selena.
I motioned to my wife. It was time to go. I signaled to the touring waitress to bring us the check. She did and I handed her the card.
“As soon as she brings my card back we’ll go and say hello to the Grimes tribe,” I said. And I was smiling big time. Oh yes, this was truly a serendipitous moment in time. My wife was sobbing but trying not to be too obvious in the doing of it.
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Michael has been our next door neighbor for the past ten years. He had grown into a very handsome young man who had develop a crush on my wife. My wife was nearly thirty years older than him, but that didn’t stop him from checking her out. I caught him over the past year a few different times spying on her as she lay out by the pool sunbathing. He would come out of the house at times shirtless hoping that my wife would get a glimpse of his young body. He would do everything possible to get her...
MILFMichael was at work and as was his habit several times a week, he checked the MW4M section of the Craigslist Casual Encounters Personals section. Ever since his wife had died, he never had the desire to even attempt another love connection. He was always on the lookout for couples seeking a BBC to make a connection with. This satisfied his sexual needs with no strings, no romance, just pure primal lust. Since Claire was gone he continued enjoying white women, especially married white women, and...
InterracialMichael has been our next door neighbor for the past ten years. We watched him grow up into a handsome young man. He was a very polite and shy young lad who had develop a crush on my wife. My wife was nearly thirty years older than him but that didn't stop him from checking her out. I caught him over the past year a few different times spying on her as she lay out by the pool sunbathing. He would come out of the house at times shirtless hoping that my wife would get a glimpse of him. He would...
It had been a few weeks since Michael and Nicole enjoyed their yoga session with Randy. The couple had learned a bit through their two threesomes and were curious about exploring more layers of their sexuality. Michael knew he enjoyed watching Nicole with other men, but definitely wanted to participate more physically. Nicole learned that she enjoyed not only being dominated, but humiliated and fucked roughly.The couple had started reaching out to men on the site they met Jeremy, who had...
Straight SexChapter 37 First Public Offering Michael had to stop to see Mr. Foley before he could see his beloved Gabriella. He knew that if he put off his financial problems any longer his worry over them would preoccupy him and ruin his first visit with her. He hated asking Mr. Foley for any portion of the lottery money, but the idea of asking him for a loan eliminated the guilt, a loan that he would pay back with interest. What else was he to do? He had no other alternative. The credit card company...
Michael and Jeri, Part 1 I suppose I shouldn't complain. Here I was, mid-50s, back in a rented room after having my own home for decades. Messy divorce, luckily no kids, but being a jobbing programmer meant that I didn't have proof of a steady income for anything better. I still love my wife even after all this but she decided to go for a swarthy younger man, construction worker with his own small firm, instead of our friendly but passionless union. So I found myself in an admittedly...
Becoming Father Michael Pt 1 Introduction: Michael finds celibate is the last thing a Father is. Genre: Fantasy. Becoming Father Michael is a complete fantasy and any resemblance to anyone, or any location or convent is completely unintentional.=========================================================Becoming Father Michael part 1."Have you thought of becoming a priest Michael?" Father Rafferty said after one mass when I just finished my confession."No father," I said, "I think now I've...