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Day to Day stuff

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One thing I always noticed when I got home was the lump at the end of the sofa,
It was always there, it had become a part of the furniture,
It was Louise and Rosie cuddled up together, they'd sit there watching and listening to the goings on around them,
The pair of them reminded me of a napping cat and not a care in the world,
They looked cute together and really only cared about themselves,

After dinner I made my way outside with a cup of tea,
I sat down and was hoping Emma would join me,
Within minutes she was with me,
"Hi Susie, how was your day?",
"Yeah it's been good",
"And how was Lisa last night?",
"Not good, I was rejected again",
"Don't worry sweetie I'll service you shortly",
She left me and went inside the house,

I sat there with my thoughts,
Emma was on the verge of dragging me off for some pleasure,
Was I pleased? yes I was, but I still wondered why Lisa was rejecting me and she wouldn't tell me,
My main thoughts were of Colette and in just over a week I'd be the Manageress of the clothing department,

I was so wrapped up with the promotion, Colette, the party, basically everything that was going on I hadn't taken it on board that I'd be working different shift patterns, so there might be early mornings, evening work and weekend work,
I assumed that as Colette was my immediate assistant she'd be on the same shifts as me,
That prospect was a must for me,

I was excited about being with Colette nearly every day and all day,
Emma came outside again and took my hand,
She led me upstairs at my house and we went into the spare bedroom,
She wasted no time in putting her mouth to good use,
Before I knew it she was bouncing wildly making sure she gave me a good servicing,
"Now how do you feel Susie?",
"mmmm unbelievably good",

We lay in bed resting,
"Susie when I went inside I spoke to Lisa and she told me she was very tender after the weekend",
"And that's why she's rejecting me?",
"Yes, but I also told her to see a doctor just in case she has an Infection",
"I feel guilty being in bed with you now",
"Don't be, she suggested I take you to bed",
Emma soon had me excited again and made sure I was well and truly satisfied,

I went back to Melissa's with Emma and we had a glass of wine,
Alessia was giving me quite a stern look, she knew where I'd been,
I really did feel guilty, Colette was on my mind,
I kept telling myself I had to sort myself out,
I looked at Louise and Rosie still cuddled up,
That used to be me and Lisa but it didn't really happen any more with her,
The last cuddle up on the sofa I had was with Colette,

It was time for bed and Lisa and I returned home,
In bed she told me what was wrong with her but she didn't want to talk about it because more than anything she was angry with herself,

On the way to work this morning Alessia started,
"You want to sort yourself out, you should be comforting Lisa, not going to bed and shagging Emma",
"You need to get your facts right, its Lisa's fault that she's sore and it was her idea Emma could take me to bed so before you open your gob find out the facts",
"OMG, I'm sorry, but truthfully you need to sort yourself out",
"I know, I know",

Things didn't look good as Colette was waiting for me at work,
I'd left home, Lisa and Emma,
Now I was going to be in the arms of Colette,
As Alessia and Catherine left me, Alessia turned,
"Sort yourself Susie",

It was another good day at work,
Colette and I were well in tune with each other,
Laughing and joking,
Lunch in the park, kissing on the park bench,
Being with Colette reminded me what it used to be like with Lisa, but there's an extra spark with Colette,


37 years with Lisa from the age of six, could this be the end?
If it was the end why have I got tears pouring down my face.





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