The Making of a Happy Husband
THE MAKING OF A HAPPY HUBBY When I was in my mid 20’s and had moved out of state to take my first big job after graduating from college, I met a beautiful local girl named Susan with the prettiest blue eyes you ever saw. Her long blonde hair framed a pretty face with full pouty lips and a peaches and cream complexion. We hit it off right away and nearly every night she was at my bachelors’ apartment where we would waste no time jumping into bed. She and I were very afraid of her getting pregnant and she did not want to take the pill and didn’t like me using protection. So it evolved that after entering her for a while, before I felt like ejaculating, she would lower those sweet lips over …