1. Such is Life 9


    Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: Pussyeeter, Rating: 89.6, Source: sexstories.com

    mine. How could I not be happy about that? She really started to realize that after the five months had passed. She not only realized it, but she didn't have any doubt that I was with her for no other reason. I spoiled her rotten and made sure she was happy before I left for work. If we had an argument or a fight, I would make damn sure that she and I were, as the Hawaiians say, pono (Poe no). Which means we are as one, or more literally, to be in perfect alignment and balance with each other. This was something that she was definitely not use to at all! She was use to fights and arguments that would either lead to an ass beating or one that lasted for days. She was loving it and started to get use to it and after time she stopped screaming at me. We started to have very civilized conversations as those five months progressed. I never called her out of her name, and I always made sure I apologized. Her screaming at me was something she was always use to with other men, she wasn't expecting me to stand up for myself and do so without screaming, and doing so with respect towards her. Five months later, she does not scream at me, or call me out of my anymore. We calm down first and we would talk everything out. There were never feelings of animosity between us. As more time progressed our love for each other grew so much deeper. She loved me so deeply that there wasn't any doubt in my mind that she loved me. She didn't make it official, but she had all but moved into my house. ...
    She felt like she was intruding after the first few months, but I started doing things to show her that I wanted her there. I would do her laundry when she worked and I didn't. I would very neatly leave her clothes folded on her bed and I would leave roses and chocolate with them every time. I would always leave her dinner in case she was hungry when she got home. I didn't know if she felt like she was welcomed as a result of that or not. I just hoped that she did. Here is what I loved, the room that she had in my house, she had made that hers. It was trashed. Her clothes were all over the floor, and her bathroom was kind of messy. But it smelled like her. I would just lay on her bed just to enjoy her scent, even when she was home. She would just snuggle with me and we would watch a movie together on her bed. I think I slept with her more in her bed than she did mine. What does that tell you? Then one night about a little over 6 months into my relationship with my Courtney, I had a day off after working for almost an entire month straight, almost 18 hours each day. Some days I worked 32 hours straight. That was when we did "operation clean sweep" with the Feds. Basically we ended up putting away almost 120 people with felony warrants. I kept her in the loop, and called her between each serve to let her know that I was ok. Holy god was my Courtney so amazing to me during that time. She drew a bath for me every single night and had breakfast or lunch, ready for me when I got ...
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