My Friend’s Wife
What was once vibrant skin had turned gray and gaunt, cursed by the leather of your elder years. Surrounding you was your family, at least those who wanted to be with you in your final moments. Your spouse sat closest, clutching your emaciated hand in theirs, the glint of your wedding bands shining together amongst intertwined fingers. Till death do us part. You smile softly at the thought, the only crystalline memory amongst the muddled mass of images long since forgotten. Silently, a solitary. I wanted to know what he had said because he promised he wouldn’t try to contact them.“You can ask me anything. I am supposed to be honest at all times under restriction and not omit, fabricate, exaggerate or mislead, Sir. Naturally, I am a lying bitch by nature though so that is one of my big problems,” she grinned. “He just wanted to hook up with my mom and me,” she shrugged it off like it was normal.I explained that I had to ask my Uncle some advice. I wasn’t sure what to make of her and her. Still holding her hand as if I was comforting her, I leaned close and breathed warmly into her ear. I felt a shiver go through her before whispering, "I get my break in about fifteen minutes. I want you to take your kids to the babysitting area, and then meet me in the family washroom at the back end of the second floor ... knock twice."I heard her gasp as I stepped back and released her hand. Santa had just finished up with her children and I gave each one a candy cane and then passed them. It stood strong and firm, reaching way past his belly button. It surprised her; it always did. She had always thought that men of his age had difficulty in getting an erection; not Arthur. His stood to attention proudly in her presence. She came to a halt directly in front of him. Arthur shook slightly. He always did when seeing her in this state. Sometimes she feared for him, he was sixty five, and she wondered if the sight of her nakedness was too much for his heart. But Arthur was a fit.
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