Last night I got to spent the evening, first with T's family, and then with T alone. Together with his family I had a nice dinner. As usual they made me feel welcome and part of the family.
I think that T's mom, who was initially scared of my relationship with T, now enjoys when I play with T's nephew (who is the same age as my daughter).
His sisters are warming up to me and that is nice too. They are very close to T and having their acceptance is important.
Tonight, however, I am alone. The kids are up in their beds, K had gone to AJ's house for the nights. He just got back this morning from a business trip and K is jonesing to see him.
(On a side note, she tole be several time over the years that she really didn't care if she ever has sex again. I guess a bunch of sex with a straight man has changed that tune.)
T is at his house. I spoke to him a few hours ago and he was very sleepy. I did not talk to him long because he was tired and ready for bed. I am tired too, but not ready to go do bed.
As I am getting ready for bed myself, I cant help but remember me dozing at his side last night on his couch. I was laying together with him, my arm around his. We were not naked, but it was nice a peaceful.
There is just something about dozing with my arms around him that just makes me feel so good.
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