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Glamour Shots, Chapter 19
Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories
his own inimitable way, of course. I was also struck by his unknowing allusion to the symmetry of what had happened with the small boy – Peter – at the park the previous morning, for which Allison had called me “a good man”, only for me, less than twelve hours later, to destroy the pride I’d felt at her words. I made a mental note to look up the meaning of the word ‘kismet’… and possibly ‘karma’. Pride goeth before the fall. I looked at him, still amazed by his analysis. “Charlie, that was beautiful! I’m not sure if you’re channeling Shelley or Nietzsche, but that was both poetic and profound.” “Fuck off. “ “No, I’m serious!” I laughed. “That was actually very philosophical – and stated as only you can – but you make a very good point.” “Yeah? Well good. Wake up and smell the coffee, buddy – and now tell me about this ‘Shelley’ girl; do I know her? Does she have nice tits?” “Ah, Charlie…it’s good to have you back.” “What?” “Never mind – just get the check; you’re buying, remember?” As we were waiting for the check, Charlie said, “What you need to do is take the afternoon off and go buy that beautiful wife of yours some expensive jewelry, or flowers, chocolate, maybe a car or something – give her a special night, with the understanding that you’re really doing it to make yourself feel better, because she apparently doesn’t know there’s any reason to feel bad about anything.” “Badly.” “Yeah, that’s what I said.” “No, it’s actually n…oh, never mind. That’s really a great ...