Tuesday 12 April.
Aisha came home only a few minutes after she left for work. I saved a bit of my breakfast for her, and made sure she had a spoonful or two of eggs, a sausage link and a crisp slice of bacon. I refilled her coffee cup. This all happened with a suitcase in her hand. She told me that she had to go somewhere, but it was safe, not to worry.
I always worry. She did call me a few times, but, of course, did not tell me where she was or what she was doing.
Last night, she showed up. She pecked me on the lips. Then, a long, salacious kiss for Megan, I saw a lot of tongue. She was a bit stunned, but Courtney, seeing what had happened, was ready, and give Aisha as good as she got. Though I felt a little bit cheated, watching girls kiss never gets old. Then I was ordered to go get some pizza, and not to hurry.
I do not know what happened, but, when I got back from Pizzaria Uno, they were just seated at the table, talking. Their faces were not flushed, nor was their hair messed up. I know, however, that it has been ages since Aisha has slept with Courtney and Megan. They are trying for some sexual healing on their own.
Sometimes I wish I had a normal girlfriend. Pity I am so uxorious. Women hate that.