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Fl_mike@lycos.com

Kelly and my wife are best friends. We have a little history together and if you want to read about it look at the other stories. You do not need to read the other stories to follow along with this story. Each of the stories is independent.

Attention: grammar police. I appreciate any help one can offer. However, for those anal people who feel the need to send an email telling me that I have grammar mistakes, only send an email if you point out a mistake so that I can correct it otherwise, you can bug off.

Wow, I can’t believe that it is 9am. I look over to my left and my wife is not there. I call for her, no response. Hum, she must have left for work. Ring, ring, I reach over and pick up the phone.

“Hello?” I say on the phone.

“Hello, is your wife home?” Kelly asks me.

“No, she’s not here. She must have left for work all ready. Worse yet, she did not bring me my morning coffee.” I tell her.

“Oh, poor baby. Do you need a tit to suck on?” she sacristy replies. ...

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