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I was laying in my bed when I got an email that shocked the hell out of me. When I saw Carol Peterson’s name anger rushed through me instantly. I opened it up and to my surprise the bitch wanted a meeting with me. I smiled because this could be something to work for me and my plan depending on what she wanted. I haven’t been around this lady in years so I wasn’t sure how this would make me feel or if I could even stand to be in the same room with her. I knew if I went I would have too because she didn’t know my real identity.

“You good baby?” My wife asked as she walked in the room.

“I’m ok, but guess what?”

“You’re not ok, so why you lying to me?” She said, with her head tilted to the side staring at me. I pulled her on top of me and kissed her forehead.

“I swear you know me so well. I just got an email from Carol Peterson.”

“I knew something was up, what that bitch want?”

“She want a meeting with me, but I don’t know if I can be in the same room as her.”

“Yes, you can and yes, you will, and I’m going with you. So set that shit up.” I chuckled, because one thing Symphony Taylor was gone do is be my ride or die.

“OK, baby, I’ma set it up for this afternoon.” I said while responding to the email. I truly had no clue what this crazy ass hoe wanted. I just hope she didn’t make me kill her ass today.

“Is it set?”

“Yes, baby, it’s set for two o’clock.”

“Alright, I’m going to get the kids together so they can go to your mama’s. Pick us out some hot shit to wear and I’ll be back to start getting ready.” I chuckled while shaking my head. My wife was something else and I loved everything about her. I watched her fine ass while she headed to go take care of the kids.

I saw another email from Dr. Phoenix Barrel about our first session which was this evening, and I felt like the shit was right on time. Since I was about to be face to face with Carol Peterson; to be honest, I didn’t know how I was going to feel in this lady's presence. I knew for sure my wife being with me would help me in every way. So, I wasn’t too worried. I pushed my thoughts to the side, jumped up, then headed to our walk-in closet to take us both out something nice to wear. Of course, I made sure we matched each other’s fly like always. Once I finished getting our things together, I laid them out on the bed then made my way to the shower. I turned the water on to the temperature I liked. Then hopped right in, I had so many thoughts in my head I just let the warm water run down the top of my head. While my thoughts consumed me and the hot water continued to fall down my body, a draft from the shower curtain brought me from my thoughts.

“Do you mind if I join you?” Symphony asked.

“Sure, you don’t even have to ask. Are the kids good?”

“Yes, Nelly is getting them ready then she will drop them off at your mama’s house.” Nelly was our nana that worked a couple days a week. Once Symphony got in the shower she grabbed my washcloth and lathered it with my Dove’s men wash.

“Everything is going to be alright, so let all them feelings go. I don’t need you being worried or scared. That young boy you once were don’t live here anymore baby. We big dog status over here.” Symphony spoke light into me causing me to smile. I swear she was the best thing that ever happened to me. I truly appreciated her for all she did and continues to do for me.

“I love you so much, you always know what to say.”

“I got your front and your back baby always. We in this forever, right?”

“Yup, forever and always.” I said while leaning down to kiss her lips causing her to wrap her arms around my neck. I then picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist as we continued to kiss passionately. Once her legs were tight around my waist I pushed her back up against the wall while entering her nice and slow. I bit down on my bottom lip while watching her eyes roll back in her head as I gave her long, deep, slow strokes.

“Mmm…Hmm… this pussy wet as hell for me baby.” I moaned out in pleasure while enjoying my wife. Symphony looked into my eyes as I dicked her down. I knew she could see how much I loved her and vice versa. She was definitely made for me. The feeling I had in the pit of my stomach was one I often felt in my wife’s presence. The next thing I noticed was the sadness in her eyes while she watched the tears fall from mine while I continued to slide in and out of her opening in a slow motion. Any other man would probably feel embarrassed but not me, sometimes my emotions took over me and I was with the right person to experience this with. No words were spoken we just looked at each other while we continued our sexapade.

“I love you, Symphony Taylor! Are you ready to cum with me, beautiful?”

“I love you more Dashawn Taylor and yesss, come on baby, let’s cum together.”

I began to hit my wife’s spot that I knew all so well. I knew everything about her body and was always going to aim to please her in every way.

“Ohhh…fuck Dashawn. I’m about to cum baby.”

“Shit… I’m cummin’ right behind you baby.” My body began to jerk and I was shooting my seeds into her opening. After we were finished I waited a while before I placed her on her feet. Once we were standing face to face she stood on her tippy toes and kissed my lips.

“Everything is going to be alright. I got you always.” Symphony assured me. Me and my wife washed each other up over a conversation and just like that I felt better and was ready for this meeting with Carol Peterson. Symphony Taylor was really my best friend, wife, superhero, and my soul mate.