It has been about a week since Pham when back to Vietnam and Mr. Nguyen went back to the seniors home. I was getting back to my usual life, trying to forget the unusual night when I saw Pham getting fucked and sucked by my sexy wife.
Jenny still continued to work at the fitness club on the weekends and was helping out at the seniors home more than ever. I think she just felt obligated to help out Mr. Nguyen because of the condition of his grandson and because Mr. Nguyen was all alone in Canada. There was also the fact that Mr. Nguyen was 89 years old so he probably didn't have much time left.
One Saturday evening, Jenny returned home from the fitness club and seniors home after seeing Mr. Nguyen.
We were only a week away from our 1 year anniversary and I wanted to plan something special for Jenny and I; maybe a weekend away somewhere. I asked Jenny if she would like to head to Niagara Falls for a night or two so we could celebrate.
Jenny looked at me and said, " Honey, I know this is important to you and our one year is very important to me also; but I was going to tell you, next Saturday is Mr. Nguyen's 90th birthday."
I looked at Jenny and said, "OK. How does that have anything to do with our anniversary?"
Jenny responded, "We are going to have many, many years together but Mr. Nguyen may never see 91. We can celebrate our anniversary the following weekend, he has nobody here, only us".
I was pissed, but what could I do. She made it quite clear that if i pushed how I felt I would just end up in the dog house for being a selfish prick. I was going to celebrate my first anniversary with my wife and an old Vietnamese guy that couldn't communicate with us.
I didn't even ask Jenny what she planned on doing because I was pissed off and not looking forward to another night of doing things out of pity for people.
A week rolled by. On Saturday, our anniversary date and Mr. Nguyen's 90th birthday, I noticed my wife kept going out on errands. I didn't ask her what she was doing or buying. She returned home with a bag from the local nutrition supplement store, birthday cake, a costume store bag and groceries to make dinner.
I still didn't ask any questions about the evening plans and decided to go with the flow since I didn't really care. 6pm rolled around and Jenny asked me to go pick up Mr. Nguyen at the seniors home while she prepared dinner and got everything ready. I did as she asked.
When we returned home I noticed Jenny was standing there wearing what looked like a long blue traditional Vietnamese woman's dress. She looked amazing. It actually blended in with Mr. Nguyen's outfit, I guess she did it out of respect for his birthday. Jenny also cooked a traditional Vietnamese meal of lemon grass chicken with sticky rice, beef pho and fresh rolls.
Jenny handed me 2 cups of tea. For some strange reason she was very specific about which one was for Mr Nguyen. I didn't care enough to ask why and just gave it to him. Dinner was delicious. Jenny had really outdone herself this time and I was starting to get over my disappointment over putting our anniversary on the back burner for Mr. Nguyen.
Suddenly I noticed Mr Nguyen kept looking down at his crotch area. As I watched I noticed he was poking at it. I couldn't believe this guy, had he no table manners.