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My chest tingled a little and I told him he would always be apart of my life. Ward stepped up and defended me, without being asked; it felt obvious I meant something to him. He hugged me again and sadly said he had to leave. I whimpered a little and said I understood. Ward left me with something to ponder. He said, “If you ever consider a committed relationship, remember me. You’re too beautiful of a person to be used.” I watched him as he walked out the door and let his comments weigh heavy on my mind. Ward was right. I wasn’t living my life as I should. I took a good hard look at the things I had been doing. My mind danced around the idea of being in an actual relationship; in all honesty I had never done it. There was a long line of friends with benefits and one night stands, but never a committed, monogamous relationship. Hell I was only 23 years old and never once thought about settling down, but something about Ward made me consider it. I decided I had enough excitement for one. She was the kind of bitch that could not accept a “no” as answer…Anita and I had a light supper, shared a warm shower together, including a tremendous blow job and by midnight we were ready and waiting for Lena’s arrival at our home with the infamous SUV.My sexy boss kissed my wife but said she would take the passenger seat, to explain some of the business stuff. She added that I would be a good help and assistance to her during the early meeting with clients.Ana said it was fine for her. She was a bit tired after a long day at her office and she would enjoy a good rest in the back seat…One hour later in the road, Lena had her laptop on her knees and was explaining me some details about the business.Ana at the back seat; put her head on a small cushion and she did not talk anymore. She passed out very early…I was concentrating on the road, and suddenly felt a little tingle on my thigh. I peeked over to see Lena softly running her finger up my thigh.I pretended not to notice, wondering.
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