Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story.
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I met Linn at a party. It was her long nice legs, that got my attention and an intensive desire to get her to spread them for me. The positive thing about her was that she had newly split up from a one year long relationship with a good guy. The negative thing was that she made it clear to me that she had no intentions to have anything to do with me Anders Widén, a guy who recently had a bad reputation after being found in a bed with a married woman by her husband. The wife was twice my age and the best sex I ever had so far and the husband had not tried to beat me so I never regretted anything about that exciting adventure. The only disadvantage was that the small town rumors had magnified the story to be much worse than it really was, which limited my chances to persuade local girls in sharing my bed.
However, I did a slow start with Linn, sent her a large bunch of roses the day after the party and succeeded in getting my first date with her already the next evening. Three weeks later I reached my goal and felt like a prince when I spread her nice legs and slowly kissed my way up to her sweet pussy.
The sex with Linn was OK but when she began to regard me as her boyfriend, she slowly began to behave as a demanding nagging bitch in several other matters. I began to feel that loving her was fun while it lasted but it was high time for us to choose and walk different paths against the future.
I had decided to have a serious talk with her. I tried to explain my dismissed feelings and dump her during our next date when she rang me at my job and wanted to see me direct after the job. I saw immediately that something serious had happened and asked her to tell me.
She said, "I'm pregnant."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
My choices were limited to one thing; take care of the child together with Linn. If I had abandoned her, I would have gotten a reputation of a genuine asshole and no other decent girl in this small Scandinavian town would want to have any connection with me. It was up to Linn to have the final decision if she wanted to take it away or keep it and obviously she had already made her decision.
She looked me straight in my eyes and asked me, "We are two parents to take care of the baby, aren't we?"
"Yes, we are."
I heard a sigh of relief before she said, "Thank heaven, I was so afraid that you had decided to dump me."
What could I say? I simply told her, "The child needs both of us."
Linn's pregnancy had an almost magical effect on our relation. She stopped the nagging and turned into a very loving girlfriend. We married and had the child, a boy. Our relationship had grown to real love so we agreed to have the next child as soon as possible and only eighteen months after the boy we had a girl.
Linn stayed at home until the girl was two years old and we got daycare for the children. An old classmate of Linn opened a lady's fashion shop and hired Linn for a part time job.
I made fair money as an electrician and my boss sent me to several courses and evening classes until I got my certification of the highest of the six different certification levels in this country, which meant authorization to be allowed to fix all kind of electric jobs. I made good money and can truly say that we were a happy family during our first twelve years.
Then we started having problems. Linn's friend sold the shop and the new owner had no use for Linn. She was unemployed and unhappy until the employment office fixed her an education in modern administration routines.
Linn worked hard with it and I took over the main part of the duties in our home during that time. Both of us were happy when Linn succeeded to get very good results in an employment test and got an office job at a factory in town. The only problem was that it was a full time job, so I still had to take care of much more at home than during her part time job.
The next couple of years were still OK though both of us were busy at our jobs and our marriage had chilled down a little but were still a happy family most of the time. Linn got her first promotion and I had more responsibility for all customer relations at important service jobs.
Our present problems began after the last reorganization at Linn's job. A headhunter company had found a new section boss, Dan Hallersten to her section. Within a short time he had Linn promoted to his assistant. He must have been something very special, at least in her opinion, because she began bragging to me about what he did, what important people he knew and what he intended to do at the job and so on. At first I didn't care very much about that, but then she began to show more serious signs of her admiration of Dan like sexier dressing and more care about her hair.
I was curious to see that "superman" in real life and I got my chance at the party when their company celebrated fifty years in business. It was a big party with over five hundred people in a dance hall where a catering company did a great job with a dinner before the dance. Linn and I had our seats at the table of honor rather close to this Dan and his wife Cecilia who was a handsome lady, just like one of the famous models, though a bit skinny for my taste. However, it didn't take long for me to find out that this Dan was a real asshole.
Obviously he had a few drinks before dinner and I don't know if he wanted to impress on Linn or why he did it but already while we were eating the starter he made an attempt to harassing me when he asked me with a loud voice, "Don't you feel it as a great honor to get a seat at this table?"
"Why should I?"
"Because you are the only 'blue collar man' at this table."
I noted that several of the others had heard his stupid comment and were listening when I replied with a bit too loud voice, "It's rather a question of importance than the color of the collar. Everybody at this table, me included, is allowed to do all your job without any legal problems, but you would be prosecuted and sentenced if you tried to do my job."
I noted a bright smile in many faces and continued, "Few people would note and probably only Linn would miss you if you took a week off, but I know that this company is paying a high fee for a twenty-four hours a day seven days a week service agreement with colleges of mine."
Some people at the table had laughed loudly when I mentioned Linn, who got red in her face when she understood that her fawning for Dan and his interest for her had been a matter of gossip behind their backs.