I looked at Tim and he looked at me. I knew what was going through his mind, because I was thinking the same thing. I haven't seen him for over three months. That is a long time not to see your own husband. My family though that we actually broke up. They thought that I was lying about the reason why he was gone for so long. Tim, he is a business man. He runs a small factory that makes metal pipes. Sometimes he has to be gone for a long time, to do his work. I don't know exactly what he does, but he says that he sells pipe to large companies. I've got no reason to not believe him, after all, I do go to his work sometimes. I don't go to his job to bother him or check up on him, I go and give cookies to the workers. I know that sounds stupid, but the workers really love my cookies.

We must have stood in our living room for a minute or two without saying a word. I was so shocked to see him, that I didn't know what to say. I knew that he would be coming home, but it is still shocking to see him after being gone for so long. Tim looked good, maybe a little tired. Sometimes he gains a few pounds when he is away like this. That restaurant food out there isn't good for him. But, Tim says that he has no choice. He can't cook inside his hotel room. I know that is true, but he could choose healthier things to eat. The last thing I need is to have him have a heart attack. I don't know what I would do without him.

“Are you going to stand there and look at me or are you going to give me a kiss?” Tim asked with a smile.

I walked over to Tim and gave him a little peck on the lips.

“You are going to give me more than that aren't you?” Tim asked as he looked down at me.

“How bad do you want it?” I asked teasing him.

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I have a strange story to tell. Most people think I am a little crazy, or slutty, but I don't. I don't think of myself as a slut one bit. In fact, I think of myself as a smart woman. A woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to go get it. If I was a man, I would be cheered and had good words said about me.

What am I talking about? Well, I live with two men. I have two boyfriends. I know, deep down inside it is your dream. All women really want to be loved by more than one man. Admit it, the more men that drool over you, the happier you are. Why do you dress sexy and go out drinking? Because you know men will go crazy over you. You read that right, I said men not a man. You want several men to drool over you and pay attention to you. The only difference for me is, I live with these guys.

I will probably blow your mind again. Both guys sleep in the same bed with me. No, they aren't gay. They don't even like to look at each other naked. I'm not into those butt fucking types of men. Believe me, I want to be the only queen in the house. If you know what I mean.

I like big strong guys. The kind of guys who lift stuff for you when you need something lifted. You know, like when you need to have the couch moved or the refrigerator moved. Both of them work out every day of the week. If they didn't, they wouldn't be my men.

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