Saturday Morning

I awaken sore and satisfied finding myself and my lover embraced under the covers which no doubt need to be washed due to our dirty state. Once we do fully get up we share a kiss before going about cleaning up the mess and readying ourselves for a day of recovery.

A couple hours later, after another shared shower, everything is being washed by our machine or drying, my mother sits on the couch with her eyes partially closed in pleasant satisfaction as she listens to be audio book like Thursday. For my part I am looking through my emails, as I have to give permissions to my new employees, on the bright side the first of the profits have come in and needless to say I wouldn’t need to work for years to come if I was frugal.

After lunch I kiss Sarah and let her know I am going to go to the her company’s headquarters so I can ensure she doesn’t have to work more than she wants to. She smiles like the sun and pulls me in for another kiss.

It was a rather simply affair to claim yet another business, but given my sore muscles once I had the building and company claimed I had my yet-newer employees bring me people from maintenance as the front desk emailed the rules much as they did with where I worked. With a more permanent paint job being distributed through the building I found myself rather tired and made my way home.

My mother greats me like a wife, and honestly she kind of is my wife. We sit on the couch, holding one another for a while before I break the silence. I tell her the good new about her job, and she tells me everything is cleaned and jokes about us needing to by more mess resistant bedding to keep things clean.

Eventually the conversation goes to the future, and children are brought up. We had talked about it briefly in passionate sex but we decide we do want to try for children. And I can not encapsulate how wide my mom’s smile was when we decided she’d be pregnant or bred for the rest of our lives.