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Time Off
Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 86.2, Source: sexstories.com
loved your mom and dad, but no, one simply didn't cry in front of them.” “Right,” he agreed. “Even at their funeral, I was afraid to cry. There was whispering about how I didn't act emotional enough, but I knew you understood. You remember how I broke down later.” “You kept me sane when my mom died, so I needed to help you deal with all that with your folks.” He nodded. “We've been through a lot, haven't we?” “We have a bond, Ben. We take care of each other, watch out for each other. You evaluated every guy I dated, like you were my big brother or something.” He opened another beer. “Fat lot of good it did. You went out with them anyway.” “Okay. I admit it. You're a better judge of men than I am. Just like I can spot a bitch a block away.” “Why do you hate every girl I look at?” “None of them are good enough for you.” “Like I'm something special, huh?” “You are, Ben. I don't want you ending up with some loser girl. That's the kind you keep choosing.” He gave a soft chuckle. “You make that clear.” “I'm right, too.” “You're right about things never working out.” “Is that what's wrong now?” she asked. “That's part of what I was thinking about in the coffee shop when you found me.” “Failed relationships?” “Everything else too,” he said. “Life in general and how I fit in. Maybe I'm not doing things right. Trying to figure some shit out.” “Care to share? Your thoughts, since I want to know, and this blanket, since it's chilly.” They cleaned up the remains of their picnic and ...