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Chapter 3 by gscmar64 gscmar64

At My Place

Sleeping Arrangements Discussed

Twenty minutes later I unlocked the door then stepped aside so Justine could enter. Two steps inside the door, Justine stopped and looked around. Now I know it’s been a while since Justine even came over for a visit, but I thought that she could have figured out that people could change. I mean, I found it easier to do things with no clutter on the floors!

“What, you do? Hire a maid service!”

“Hey, even I can do a little cleaning every now and then!”

Justine went in further giving me the chance to close the door and slip the deadbolt home. Justine actually felt the seat cushions before sitting down. “Damn big brother, if I didn’t know any better I would have thought you just moved in here!”

“What can I say, the older I get the cleaner I want to live!” I actually hung up my coat, placed my shoes by the door and went into the kitchen to make a coffee, hollering out to ask her if she wanted one. Justine answered me so I made two Keurig pods and brought them with what remained of a package of tea biscuits.

Justine was still on the couch when I handed her a cup, saucer and a little stack of biscuits. I sat in a wing backed chair and studied Justine’s face and body language. Compared to when we talked in the club, here Justine seemed relaxed, as if she knew that she was safe here.

“So you will sleep in the bedroom, while I sack out here on the couch!”

“I don’t expect you to give up your bed for me!”

“Then what do you suggest?”

Justine looked at me, then came right out with it. “Well neither of us are horny teenagers any more!” Then she came right out and said it, “So there’s no reason we can’t sleep in the same bed together!”

The Night

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