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Following her, and Arlo, has only led me to fantastic places, in all areas of my life.

It doesn’t take long before I know she’s close, from the soft whimpers she makes, those delicious noises that make my cock twitch and force me to hold back or risk exploding too soon.

My hands cup her ass as she grinds on me, and before long she’sthere. I hurry to catch up with her, and when I come she hooks her hand around the back of my neck and holds on, deeply kissing me as we both lean against the wall and catch our breath.

“Glad we went with the larger water heater for our bathroom,” she jokes, making me laugh.

We actually havetwo. One for the kids’ bathrooms and the kitchen, and one for our bathroom.

Because we’re not stupid.

We’ve curled up in bed together when Arlo comes in. “Ah, there you are. You’ll be happy to know the drawers and doors now have knobs.”

“Huzzah,” I say.

“Yay, I’ll finally have a kitchen,” Zoey says.

The backsplash will be installed in two days.

I manage to stay awake long enough for Arlo to come to bed. He snuggles against my side with me in the middle.

“Love you,” he says, kissing me and Zoey good-night.

“Love you,” we respond in stereo.

In the dim light, I meet his gaze. “Told you,” he whispers.

I nuzzle my nose against his. “Yes, you did.”

That night will remain forever seared in my mind, our first night rooming together in college, when we finally were able to relax a little and take our time making love, securely locked behind a door with no worries about someone walking in on us.

Reasonably safe.

That night, Arlo looked into my eyes and warned me that, if he had his way, he’d spend the rest of his life with me.

Thank god he never gave up on me.

The End