Please read my biography first of all.
Some readers will have read these stories before, and I have changed the titles. Yet, my friend insisted I join before passing on (due to being stressed out). My English is bad, as is my grammar, punctuation, and sentence construction. Please read on.
A patient man (Re-written.)
By Loony123tunes
Let me give you a little bit of background information first. My name is Alec Kenneth Snowden. I met my wife at the ripe old age of 19. I was in university studying Mechanical Engineering. We met at a party in our first year at University. She was studying Commercial Business. Our eyes met, and I followed her around like a lap dog all night. At last, we bumped into each other on purpose.
From that bump, we were in love and as soon as we could after our studies, we were together--one night. I slipped up and got Jill pregnant. It was over halfway through our final year. That meant two things to both of us.
Sorry, Jill's name is. Jill Elisabeth Wilson.
First, there was the wedding and the baby we had made. I got on with my studies. I had to get a first in engineering to look after my wife and child. Jill was so bright that she got a diploma with no trouble. But the baby now was the most important thing to both of us. I was lucky with my qualifications. I landed a good job at the bottom of the ladder; sorry, it was a quarter of the way up.
Our firstborn was a girl. She was the image of her mother and we called her Diana after her mother. Jill's middle name is Elisabeth. Jill's parents did not take too kindly to me at first because. Because I had deflowered their lovely loving daughter. But when the baby came they mellowed towards me and accepted me as their son-in-law. I was 23. It was a good move for Jill calling the baby after her mother. That calmed down the troubled waters. My grandmother's name was also Diana but I did not let on about that.
Jill was the best mother anyone could ask for. She tended to Diana's every need. While I got on to climb the ladder of success. Well, three months after Diana was born. I slipped up again. I was 24. So twelve months later after our firstborn came. My son arrived. Henry, we named him after my father and gave him my middle name Kenneth.
Money was tight and both our parents helped us out. To keep on the road to success. But we were so in love with each other. I slipped up for the third time. I was 25. Jill was expecting our third child. During Jill's pregnancy when we were talking one night. We agreed the way things were going in ten years' time we would have a football team.
So we decided that I was to have a vasectomy. In the last two months before our third loving child was to arrive. I was on the table and the operation was a success. I was even told that one day if I wanted to have it reversed there would be no problem.
Our third child came, it was a boy. We named him after Jill's father Jonathan and gave him my father's second name Henry. The years passed by and our love never seemed to die. And Jill returned to work when Jonathan was in high school! She got a job in Commercial Business.
The other thing was that we started to learn how to dance. Because we never had any time for that when we were at Uni. We joined a dance school and we both took to it like a duck takes to water. The club catered for all types, you know what I mean, I think.
The best of it was after we joined the dance school. I bumped into an old Uni friend. His name was Tony to everyone but he liked to be called 'Toni'. We met from time to time in the club and he did dance with women even though he was that bit odd. Yes, he was with his friend they were bi-sexually. I even met him for a drink from time to time.
We even entered competitions. Won a few and came in second and third. We both had plenty of dance partners to go with and some of the women. That I danced with made it clear to me what else they wanted from me.
But I was in love with Jill and she was all I wanted. Jill was having the same problem. But she solved it on the dance floor. She kneed them in their balls and walked away. Leaving them with their embarrassment in the middle of the dance floor.
While I was away over the years Jill went out with the girls. You know the sort of things: meals, parties' lunches at work. And she even went to the dance club. But my homecomings were always great.
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It was getting close to our anniversary.
My first-born Diana was married and we were expecting our first grandchild. And she was five months into her pregnancy. Jill was looking forward to the birth of our granddaughter. My eldest son Henry was in his last year studying law. We had not seen him for two months.
My other son Jonathan. He was in his first year studying Mechanical Engineering he was taking after me in my line of work. But you know what the first years are like at Uni are party after party. And we also had not seen him for two months.
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I had been away on one of my business trips drumming up more contracts. I had been overseas and was flying in overnight. Arriving on Wednesday morning. Thursday and Friday I would be in the office taking care of the new contracts. Reading and answering the mail as well as all the emails that would be waiting for me. And of course, filling in my boss on what I had achieved. With all the travelling. I have been able to sleep on planes for the last few years. And I also caught a cold while I was away.
The plane landed on time, which is a change I thought. I was through passport control in a second. Heading to collect my suitcase which was first off the conveyor system. Jumping on the internal bus system heading for my car. Then a seventeen-mile drive home. I would be home in time to make love to my loving wife before she went to work. So I thought.
The traffic was hell, stop/start. Every traffic light was red. Nutcases jumping in and out of lanes slowing the traffic down even more. Thankfully I had slept on the plane. Otherwise, I would have been as grumpy as hell.
At last, I was pulling into the road where I lived. I opened the front door. And all I wanted was a kiss and a welcoming home session of lovemaking with my lovely wife. Before she headed off to work. I was late and Jill was dressed putting on her coat for work. I got a quick kiss on my cheek followed by....
"Alec there is something wrong with the waste pipes it's backing up in the bathroom, we need a plumber to fix it. Can you deal with it? And Alec those old smoke alarms need replacing. Half of them beep all night long. Sorry, I am late. See you tonight. Bye for now my love," Jill said to me heading out the door.
Well, that is a fine start for a welcome home. The traffic was lousy, I got a peck on the cheek. And was left with a problem to solve. And I wanted to make love to my wife. Well, I had to wait until tonight but I was going to make it last as long as I could. I picked up the house phone and rang our plumber. His name is Ted.
He answered his mobile phone.
"Ted it is Alec, Can you come round right away we have a problem with the drains from the bathroom. I think they are blocked up with you know what!"
"Sorry, Alec I am thirty miles from you on a major water leak. It is on the news and there are four of us trying to fix it. It looks like I can only be there maybe sometime tomorrow, with a bit of luck. Hang on a minute. You can fix it yourself. If I tell you what to do, think of the money you will save by not paying me," Ted said to me.
"Ok, Ted go ahead then.
"Well, Alec considering you are a Mechanical Engineer. And I am a simple plumber. It will be easy for you to get your hands dirty with a bit of shit for a change. In your drainage system the idiots who put it in. Placed a mesh across it thinking it would stop rats from moving about. Follow my instructions and within half an hour it will be flowing as well as new. Fill the bath and sink up with water. Get an old brush pole and knock a nail through it so it is sticking out. Or use the garden hoe. And get a bag to put the used condoms in after you have pulled them out!!!!
"Ted, what makes you think it's condoms?"
"Some of them go across the mesh and block the drains. And the reason for the bath and sinks full of water. Is to flush out the ones that are backed up in the pipework. If I am wrong, ring me back, I am sorry. I have to go," Ted said.
What Ted had told me. I had that funny feeling about Jill. I filled the bath and sink up. Picked up my garden hoe, a screwdriver, and my garden spade to lift the lid. Found a bag in case Ted was right. Heading down the drive to the sewer access cover. Scraped round the cover and lifted the lid off. God the smell.
I looked down and I knew which way the flow was. I went to the garden hoe and lifted out well over a dozen condoms. The sewage started to flow and two more came into view. I waited for the flow to stop and put the hoe back in blocking the mesh holes. I went inside and pulled the plugs out of the bath and sinks. Flushed the loo for go measure and left the water running. I went back outside to check the flow. Out came six more condoms!
I looked in the bag and there were at least twenty. But my mind was not on counting them. I found out my wife was screwing someone in our house when I was out of the country. If Jill would have been here right now. I would have pushed her down the sewage hole because that was where she belonged.