A Friend With Benefits!

I was reading the Sunday Times and enjoying my first cup of coffee this morning when he drove by, saw me and stopped to say hello. He had worked until 1:00 A.M. at an area restaurant after which he had gone partying all nite with friends. His girlfriend Michelle would be on a rampage. I was amused.

We talked for a few minutes and he asked if he could take a shower. "After working all evening and partying all nite, I think a shower's a great idea", I responded, laughing. He went inside while I continued reading, smoked a cigarette and was finishing my coffee when I heard his call "hey Don, come here".

I walked into the bedroom and there he was, laying in the center of my bed, naked and waiting. This was not a first.......

We've been "friends" for more than six years now; my bad boy and I, and there's no indication that the "friendship" will ever end. We very much enjoy hanging out; talking for hours, having a few drinks, watching Sunday afternoon and/or Monday night football.

We also very much enjoy each other sexually.

The woman he lives with knows who I am, knows we're friends. What she doesn't realize is that we're also "friends with benefits".

Michelle is the third woman he's lived with in the six years that we've been friends. I've known all of them, liked none of them but have always been relieved that he's living with a woman. I couldn't/wouldn't tolerate another man in the picture and I can't begin to imagine having a full time relationship with him.

It's been this way for six years and we never seem to become bored with each other. He never questions what I've done, where I've been or who I've been with. In my own way, I love him although I'm not in love with him.........

I write about William today because he needs to be mentioned. He's a part of my life.

I thought two weeks ago was the best it's ever been. Today was even better.......

Tomorrow, back to flirting with "my young man" at work!