was not my intention. But I know Devin wants to be there for you and Mrs. Woods. But please look at his accomplishments and know if it wasnât for you guys, he wouldnât be the great man he is today.â
Devinâs father paused as he looked at his wife and said, âNo, you didnât disrespect me at all. In fact, what you said made a lot of sense. I never looked at it like that before. I was so busy feeling bad about my son not wanting to be a preacher like me that I totally overlooked what he has accomplished.â
âYour son is a very successful man and that comes from the examples you have set for him. Iâm pretty sure Devin can make other arrangements to be there for your church anniversary celebration because he has it like that. At the same time, you have to make him feel happy to be there. You know, as well as I do, pushing your son never works,â she chuckled. âHe tends to run in the opposite direction.â
There was that damn eye contact again. Georgiana looked at my husband once more in that loving way that I knew was melting Devinâs heart.
Mr. Woods chuckled, saying, âYou got a point there. That boy didnât even like when I used to push him on the swing. He always wanted to do it himself.â
Laughter erupted around the table, and Devin even chuckled himself.
âYou see, Devin wanted to be independent back then, and that was because he wanted you to see he could do it,â Georgiana added.
Nodding again, Mr. Woods said, âSon, I want to apologize for what I said and how I came off earlier.â
âItâs okay, Dad. I should have taken your feelings into consideration about a day I knew was very important to you and Mom. I promise Iâm going to try to rearrange the trip for another weekend.â
âAmen,â Mrs. Woods said, smiling as she reached over and grabbed her husbandâs hand. She then reached out and grabbed Devinâs hand as well. âGod is so good.â
âYes, he is,â Georgiana agreed, along with the other guests around the table.
âThank you, Georgiana,â Mr. Woods said. âYou always knew how to come to my sonâs rescue.â
âThatâs because she knows him,â Mrs. Woods declared.
âItâs not a problem. You guys know no matter what, Devin will always have a special place in my heart.â
Out of my peripheral, I could see Mrs. Woods glaring at me as Georgiana again gazed at my husband. She shifted her look to me but kept that same kind smile on her face . . . like sheâd won. And I guess in a way, she did. She definitely won his parents over, and now I thought she was winning with my husband as well.
âNow, letâs get back to eating some of this good food I prepared,â Mrs. Woods gushed.
Chatter filled the room as eating resumed. Needless to say, my appetite was ruined. Georgianaâs presence overrode mine, and if I didnât know any better, I was the freaking extra here. It was evident his family wanted Devin to get back with Georgiana, and from the subtle glances they kept giving each other, I wondered if my husband wanted to get back with his first love as well.
Vivian
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I lay in my husbandâs arms hearing the rapid beat of his heart after Iâd just finished sucking him to a blissful end. I was happy I could bring him to this brink of pleasure since most times when I sucked him, he refused to climax, always wanting to get inside me to reach his pinnacle. I found it extremely gratifying to bring him to a level of exploding without him even entering me. He was always disappointed, but he truly didnât understand the fulfillment I got from pleasing him orally.
I knew I had to do something. It had been close to two weeks since Sheldon and I did anything sexually. The only thing we did was kiss when he was on his way out the door to his job. As fine as he was and as horny as he stayed, I couldnât understand why