Date: 7/7/2018
By brookethegreat
I got married. he was a big guy: tall, huggable, blond. the wedding was in the morning at the house and everyone hung around for a long time, mostly playing games in the yard. I wanted them to leave so we could hurry up to the sex part. eventually I accepted that they weren't leaving anytime soon, so I just pulled my husband out of a kickball game to come upstairs and do it. I was at my new job. with a team, with clipboards. they came into my room and tried to set up shop on my bed. I objected, because my bed is a relaxing space not a workspace.