Lori all her life wanted to be a businesswonen.she was not gredy or materialistic. She was not power hungery. She wanted to be productive. She wanted to make something of herself.
As a kid she ran several lemonade business. She had a paper route as a kid. She helped in her dads smal bussiness. She went to bussiness school and interned at a prestigious business. She was able to start her own bussiness. It was very successful. It provided her with a steady stream of income.
She sacrificed a lot for her carer. That included a social life. She focused only on her goals. She was not opposed to getting maried. It was not a prority or even an afterthought. In her mind if it happened it happened. That was the extant of it.
She faithfully attended church. She went every Sunday and wendsday. It was a small fundamental baptist church. She was not a bible thumper but did believe. She was well liked at the church. She was not a feminist even though she might apear to be. She had a qiet sprit. She saw herself as as administrator. She was decisive but not authoritarian. Her staf knew her as eficient but not top down.
Almost imidietly donald Larsen jr knew he wanted to marry lori. He loved everything about her. He was a Sunday school teacher and lay preacher. He knew he liked her. He appeared to be soft spoken and passive. He was hardly wishy washy. Some might describe him as a vulcan on the streets but a klingon in the sheets.
She had no idea he had a crush on her. She did not think anyone in the church knew who she was. The truth was she was a vital part of the congregation even if she was unaware of it.
She had been cordial with the church members. She and don had always been friendly with eachother. The more don got to know her, the more he liked.
Finaly he threw caution to the wind and decided to ask her out. “Lori i was wondering if you wanted to go out for cofee some time? ” don asked.
She was a bit taken aback. She quickly thought it over. “Sure i would love to. Is Wednesday after church ok?” she asked. “Sounds great!” he answered.
At the date she wore a tan sports coat and skirt. She wore panty hose. She was five eight where don was 5.6. He did not seam to mind the hight difference.
“So what you do when not at church? ” she asked. “I have a furniture store. I like to restore old ferniture. You should drop by some time. If you like antique ferniture that is. ” he said. “I would love to see it. ” she responded.”cool! Drop by any time. I will give you a grand tour. ” he told her. “Thanks i will.” she promised her.
She did drop by. She loved old furniture. She loved what he did. She brought a table and chair set. He wanted to give it to her but she incisted on paying. He tried to give her a discount but she paid full price.
The two sat next yo eachother at church and church diners. They hung out. They went out for cofee,breakfast and had picnics in parks. He sent her flowers. She was a bit embarrassed when flowers showed up at her office. She had a smal staff and they all wanted to know who the sender was.
She was cryptic at first. He showed up frequently. People found out who he was. He would bring her lunch. Sometimes she brought him lunch at the shop.
For Christmas he brought her an old desk. He put an engagement ring inside. He waited for her to find it. She went to put papers inside when shw found the box. She wonderef how it got there. She opened it. She saw the note. It said. “Lori will you marry me?”
She took out her cell phone and called him. “Hi lore!” he said. “Yes ! Yes! Yes!” she said.
All her life, she wanted to be a businesswonen. It was meningless now.don expected that she would remain in her business. She decided to sell her bussiness to regional business. She wanted to be a house wife.
Don was woried that she would regret this decison.he tried to concince her to scale back but not abandon it. She wanted to be a house wife. After they got maried she traded her bussiness atire for sun dreses skirts,denim skurts. She liked to go barefoot in the house.
She had never cooked but learned how to cook. She cleaned. She delvef into domadtic light. Hair down anf pony tails replaced her severe buns.
One day don came home. He asked for her. He looked everywhere. He feared that she would tire of this life and just up and leave. His heart sank . had his worst fear come hear?
He came into thebee room. She waa naked . her hands and feet were tied up. Had she been asulted?
“Master! Frig your slave. ” she insisted. He was shocked. ” come on master! Your sex slave wants you to frig her. You know you want to!” she said.
Neither one usualy used fowel language. He unzipped his pants and took them off. Then his shirt abd underware. He kissed her. His thing got very big. She loved the sight of his etect penis. He went inside her.
She yelled in glee. She urged him to frig her harder. He was happy to oblige. He kept going. After they cuddled.
“I might have to keep you tied up for a while.” he said. She smiled. “What if i have to pee?” she asked. They laughed.
She gave birth to twin daughters. She later had a boy. She loved domestic life. She loved being a house wife abd mim. She ran the administration end of the furniture bussiness. She ran the finances and book keeping. This fried him up to work on the furniture. Eventualy he brought property next to the house and moved the shop next door. They were never from eachother. They lived hapily ever after.