But ribs – my favourite – easily worth skipping lunch.” And with that she took her customary chair at the kitchen table, watching Pete efficiently prepare their meal. Sex xxnx As Friday arrived the short ribs were in the oven long before Olivia’s arrival, slow cooking to perfection. “Spousal, for sure,” he thought. And you know me better than anyone alive, probably. He had prostate cancer and he had to deal with it. Right out of school Pete had established his own engineering firm, nurtured it as it grew, realized the potential of computers almost immediately and patented several innovations that proved very remunerative indeed. “We are so compatible that it’s ridiculous,” he smiled, and then, almost to himself, “we’re like an old married couple; we can almost read each other’s thoughts” and felt the warmth of her hand quietly settling on his as they each sipped their wine. The fire was crackling in the fireplace and he’d even thought to turn a light or two off in the living room; not dark, not even semi-dark, but quiet and inviting.
