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She has a round face, chubby cheeks, an upward pointing nose and narrow, but

shapely lips. They vibrate in an unusual way, he thinks. She is doe-eyed, and that
is one of the main reasons why he fell in love with her back in the day. Her hair is

still at shoulder-length, and she likes to put it up in a neat little knot, either with

a buckle or just by hand. She goes to the gym twice a week. Her body is showing
that she has been giving birth to kids. Her eternal brown skin wrinkles a bit,

particularly at the bosom, but that’s only revealed once she is in a low-cut dress.

He is well pleased with her breasts; they are big, something between a D- and a
C-cup.

"I won’t be back for tonight, because I'm eating and sleeping here."
He eyes wanders to the clock on the wall; the time has just turned 3.30 PM.

From all his years with his wife, he has learned that it’s better for him to say

these things in advance.
His wife sighs at the other end of the tube.

"Yet again. I mean, I should have figured it out by now. Well, I'll eat with Jenny

and Mikey then. "
“Eh, yes. You’ll have to enjoy my company on TV screen tonight. We had the

whole press here and everything. I think, I told you about the situation. "
He tries to maintain a slight cheeky atmosphere through the telephone. He

dislikes this situation actually. One thing is that she is not that keen on him being

away for the night, another thing is that he feels far too old to sleep anywhere
else, but his bed. He enjoys his beloved TV, the little toilet, which is an extension

of the bedroom. It’s near so that he can manage to hurry out there, and avoid

dripping in his pyjamas. But he is lucky, that he has now mastered a technique
which, when pressured on the bladder by pee, he can just grab the edge of the

bed and with a swift movement land both his legs on the floor, discreetly running

towards the toilet, as he is holding his abdomen and genitalia to avoid further
dripping.

He has begun counting the months until his retirement. He rejoices in the fact

that when he gets more time, he would be able to see a doctor to fix his nightly
escapades.

"Hey, it’s fine. I know you’re trying to make the city better. I'm proud of you."