Awakenings Ch. 25
Date: 4/27/2017,
Categories:
Cuckold,
Author: goodhusband
... new hair color. Jodie saw the Escalade and waved. I double parked and jumped out of the SUV. Jeanne ran to me, threw her arms around my shoulders and kissed me hard on the lips. "Michael, I've missed you so much." "I've missed you too Jeanne." We kissed again. Next to me, Jodie said, "Hi, daddy." I let go of Jeanne and hugged Jodie and then I hugged Tricia. After hugging Tricia I turned to Paul and said, "Hello, Paul, I'm glad you were able to join us." "Thank you for including me, Mr. Nolan." "Paul, please call me Michael." Shaking her head, Tricia said, "No, daddy, he should call you Mr. Nolan. It's appropriate. You are my father." I stared at Tricia. Jeanne squeezed my hand. I looked at her. She mouthed the words, "Let it go." Understanding, I nodded and said, "Come on, Paul, let's get the bags into the car." After loading the bags we all got into the Escalade, Jeanne in the front with me, Paul, Tricia and Jodie in the back. As we left the airport Jodie asked, "Daddy, do you like mom's new hair color?" Smiling, I said, "Yes, Jodie, I do." "I had it done yesterday, just for you. I also bought a new outfit." Jeanne was grinning at me. Remembering how devastated I felt when I saw Jeanne with a new hair do, wearing a brand new dress for her date with Derek Fischer, I said, "Thank you, thank you very much." Jeanne said, "No one has ever been or ever will be more important to me than you are." "I think I now understand that." In the back seat the girls and Paul were silent, ...
... but the silence was short lived. Jodie, my younger and more precocious daughter asked, "Daddy, we want to hear about the hookers you lived with in Tucson." "Didn't your mother tell you about them?" Tricia said, "Of course she did, but we want to hear about them from you." "Okay, their names are Amy Cooper and Melody Adams. They're now very close friends." And so began the process of catching up. The girls listened and then they asked questions. They were particularly interested in Danny's Lounge and were amazed to hear that I was now the accountant of record for two dozen exotic dancers. They asked about the cottage and listened with rapt attention as I described how it operated. At one point Jodie giggled, "Daddy, you were their pimp." Jeanne immediately intervened. "Jodie, honey, you're dad wasn't their pimp, he was their friend. He didn't profit from their business, but he did help them with it." Suddenly serious, Jodie said, "I know that, mom. I was just teasing dad. Daddy, you knew that, didn't you?" "Yes, Jodie, I did, but remember, your mother and I are recovering from a serious dispute. I think she's still concerned about protecting my feelings." Jeanne said, "Michael, if I'd been a little more concerned about your feelings last summer we might not have had go through this serious dispute." "Jeanne, we've put that behind us. Now were just trying to adapt to a new life. Frankly, I'm enjoying it. I love the new, Jeanne." Smiling, Jeanne patted my thigh. Behind us, Jodie ...