Steve Shoemaker sent this in March with a note “Don’t blog this. Someone might think this actually happened….” I can see why. He later recanted. I don’t know why. Must have happened to another guy.
This week Steve and Nadja are in Chicago celebrating their 47th Wedding Anniversary. Seemed a good time to publish this unpublished piece in honor of their wonderful relationship.
We had been married less than seven days, when we met them at the resort.
“Your wife and mine are twins,” he said, “nice smile, same size, dark hair in pony tails, green eyes…”
His wife added they had twin boys, age two, back home, New York… We went with them to their small house (the World’s Fair was the draw). Sex was his theme at every step: jokes, puns, inuendoes…
In their guest bed we snuggled front to back, and whispered, “What a jerk!” but soon began the oldest dance.
Those times were so far back we had not lived together. Orgasm for her was new and almost painful. Groans
were held in so we would not wake the twins…