1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 17


    Date: 8/9/2018, Categories: Wife / MILF, Author: Stormdog, Source: LushStories

    for fixing my shoe!” I chuckled. “No problem, Petey, you’re quite welcome.” I laughed again when I turned and saw Jake, their little dog, taking a big old dump right along the path. I pointed to him, and Greg looked over his shoulder and swore again. He would no doubt have left it there, except that I was holding a plastic bag out to him, my expectations obvious. He begrudgingly took it, grumbling, and cleaned up after his dog, and I handed him the other bag as well, with the soiled paper towels in it, so that he could put both in the trash barrel. The best moment was while he was unhappily cleaning up after Jake, and Petey walked over and looked at him and said, “It’s okay, daddy – poop happens!” We all got a good laugh out of that – even Greg, albeit hesitantly. It broke the tension, and seemed to lighten the mood of the young father with his son. We said our semi-friendly (at best) farewells to Greg, and we each got a hug from Petey, then called Ruby over and headed for our car, and they did the same, turning away from us where the path entered the parking lot. I had strategically positioned myself so that I could watch the back pockets of Alli’s jeans dance on her perfect ass all the way to the car…which I did! We’d ridden in silence for awhile after we left there, Ruby sound asleep in the back seat, when Alli reached over and gently squeezed my arm. “You’re a good man.” I glanced sideways at her for a moment before returning my attention to the road. “What? Why?” “What ...
    you did back there, with that guy and his son…you do that kind of thing all the time.” I laughed. “What, get in some jerk’s face because he’s hitting on my wife?” She smiled softly. “Well no, not that. I could have done without that; you know I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself with guys like that.” She paused, and then touched my arm again. “The rest of it though, you just quietly stepped in and showed him how a real man is supposed to behave. You set an example for him - it’s what you do. It’s probably why you’re such a good boss.” “Mmm, if you say so. Don’t take any polls at work though, okay?” She laughed. “Well, Marci dearly loves you! Don’t belittle yourself all the time, okay?” I glanced at her again, and she cocked her head and gave me that little smile once more. “You’re a strong, quiet leader, an amazing husband, and a very good man.” “Thanks, Alli; that’s very sweet of you to say.” I found her hand, and we interlaced our fingers. I was deeply moved that the one person on earth whose opinion of me mattered to me above all others felt that way…and thankful that something that had started off as simple jealousy and pettiness on my part had somehow morphed into something that an incredible woman like Allison could find admirable. “You’ll be a great daddy.” “Why, just because I helped Jake with his messy shoe?” She laughed. “Jake was the dog, honey; Petey was the kid! And yes, Davey, because you did that and defused his stupid, immature, pissed off father all ...
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