Last night was great. I got home and changed, and told my wife that I'm heading outside to work on my new project of constructing a wooden sectional for the front porch. Wife comes out about 15 minutes late because my phone has been blowing up like I was having a telethon. Its work. I guess that on Friday someone got into a fight and the MPs were called. But its only on the blotter of someone in my platoon and I must figure out who. I took a deep breath and relaxed and started calling my squad leaders. My wife looks worried that I'm gonna get pissed off. I hang up the phone, pick her up, kiss her and say "Its cool baby, I got this, you worry about dinner." (Ass grab) She seems relieved and happily goes inside. I finish my project for the day and go eat dinner with the family. After the boy is asleep I can clearly see that she is tired but I wanted to try something from SGM.

"Damn! I've been thinking about this all day!"

"What? Bedtime?"

"Nope. The awesome blowjob I'm going to get tonight."

"I'm tired and not doing that."

"That's cool. Hey, call your friend XX and tell her to come over. You know she likes me."

(Evil grin) (Climbs on top) "So how does this blowjob thing you've been thinking about all day start out?"

I gave her directions on how to give me a blowjob. It rocked. Thanks to all you guys that comment, and especially BPP for letting me know when I fuck up. Sometimes the truth is hard to hear, but I'm listening.

Stay manly, gents.