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Rain Man
Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
up off the floor and said, “He's off on his boy’s weekend, he told you the other day.” Fred scratched his head and said, “Did he! I must have forgotten, sorry.” He looked around, saw there was nothing on the dining table and said, “I suppose I’m either too late or - did you not expect me tonight?” I handed him a towel, and he mopped his head and wiped his face. I said, “Well no, I didn’t expect you, but now you’re here, I’ll put something together. Sit down.” He handed me back the towel and said, “No, don’t bother if you’ve eaten.” I walked towards the kitchen and said, “Don’t be silly, I’ve got lots of food in the fridge. What would you like?” He slowly made his way to the table, sat down and said, “It’s fine, I did grab something earlier.” I still thought he would like something, so I put together a ham salad for him. I took it out and he was staring out of the window exactly where I was before he came. The rain still hard, the street below with the lights on, you could see a trail of the lights going up and snaking away round some hills. I put the plate down on the table and asked, “What would you like to drink?” He said, “I see you’re having wine. I wouldn’t mind a beer if you have one.” I went, fetched him a can and poured it out into a beer glass. He sat down and ate his salad. I picked up my wine glass and went back to the window. Fred asked, “So where is it Mitchel and the lads have gone?” I did not turn round; I stared at the rain in the distance and said, “To a club ...