You know or you knew. A few weeks ago I gave up women, children and household to afford a trip alone for a whole week. This is sheer hypocrisy to me you say. Yes I know. But it was in the genre "take it or leave it." As an opportunity not likely to appear Twice, I took the risk of embarking on a journey which I will spare you the details ...
For my return, as my plane landed on the tarmac around noon, I agreed in advance with my wife to not come to fetch me at the airport (subject to punish me for my misbehavior) since she had to pick our daughter to school that finished the course in 12:30.
Shortly after landing my plane, my phone rang. At the other end I was pleasantly surprised to hear the mellifluous voice of my sweet and tender half. She told me she was with her father arranged for him to go retrieve his little girl and she was waiting patiently in the lobby of the airport. Once the formalities completed routine, I hastened to take the exit door. What was my surprise when I discovered that my wife had not come alone to my research, but it made s'ait accompanied by the little bundle of joy. At the sight of my head, the latter like a monkey discovering the presence of an alien around, stared at me long before a smile on her lips and letting go the word most delicious that can be heard from the lips of an angel, "Dad! . Then he came running towards me. I embraced the strongest possible against me. Him, he looked at me then s'enfouillait in me as if trying to penetrate my inner. In his eyes there was like a reproach: Where were you? Why hast thou been absent all this time? ...
He clung to me and no longer wanted to let me go. We arrive at the house, he follows me everywhere. I have to pee even let me in with the interior of the bathroom. The night he insisted on sleeping in our bed L. He slept while standing tight against my body, grabbing the shirt that I used as pajamas. I slept badly but I was filled.
The same story I experienced the first time that there are five years with my oldest daughter. At that time I was returning from a trip and my flight arrived shortly after midnight. Obviously my wife is not picked me up at the airport in May she was waiting impatiently at home. Our daughter by cons, who was two years old, she slept a deep sleep. When I got home, she noticed my presence but she could not sleep lute cons. That does it last all night she also clung to me as if to signify that she holds me and she is not ready to let me escape a second time. It was a strange sensation and pleasing to both. And in the morning was the "man marking". These kids really weird!
For my return, as my plane landed on the tarmac around noon, I agreed in advance with my wife to not come to fetch me at the airport (subject to punish me for my misbehavior) since she had to pick our daughter to school that finished the course in 12:30.
Shortly after landing my plane, my phone rang. At the other end I was pleasantly surprised to hear the mellifluous voice of my sweet and tender half. She told me she was with her father arranged for him to go retrieve his little girl and she was waiting patiently in the lobby of the airport. Once the formalities completed routine, I hastened to take the exit door. What was my surprise when I discovered that my wife had not come alone to my research, but it made s'ait accompanied by the little bundle of joy. At the sight of my head, the latter like a monkey discovering the presence of an alien around, stared at me long before a smile on her lips and letting go the word most delicious that can be heard from the lips of an angel, "Dad! . Then he came running towards me. I embraced the strongest possible against me. Him, he looked at me then s'enfouillait in me as if trying to penetrate my inner. In his eyes there was like a reproach: Where were you? Why hast thou been absent all this time? ...
He clung to me and no longer wanted to let me go. We arrive at the house, he follows me everywhere. I have to pee even let me in with the interior of the bathroom. The night he insisted on sleeping in our bed L. He slept while standing tight against my body, grabbing the shirt that I used as pajamas. I slept badly but I was filled.
The same story I experienced the first time that there are five years with my oldest daughter. At that time I was returning from a trip and my flight arrived shortly after midnight. Obviously my wife is not picked me up at the airport in May she was waiting impatiently at home. Our daughter by cons, who was two years old, she slept a deep sleep. When I got home, she noticed my presence but she could not sleep lute cons. That does it last all night she also clung to me as if to signify that she holds me and she is not ready to let me escape a second time. It was a strange sensation and pleasing to both. And in the morning was the "man marking". These kids really weird!
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