Part 3 of 5 Married Life
I was happy to get back home with no other men around. I still sucked her off morning and night and then jerked off after she went to sleep. I liked my new job, so overall things were going well. My birthday was getting closer when she had promised to make love to me.
One evening when I got home from work, I saw Kathy sipping wine and chatting with some guy in our living room. "Hi Sweetie, this is my brother Steve. He just got out of jail and needs a place to stay for a few days."
That was the first I knew that she even had a brother, but maybe if I had a brother in jail, I would not say much either. I never asked what he was in jail for. I didn't mind him staying for a couple days, but what I wanted most was to be alone with my new wife. After that disastrous honeymoon I was looking forward to a quiet married life. The couple days stretched into a week, then 2 weeks. According to Kathy, Steve wanted to find a job so he could get his own place, but after several interviews he still had no job offers. The problem was he could not get a job because he was always sleepy. In prison there were always 2 or 3 guys sleeping in the same cell. That was what he was used to. In other words he could not sleep if he was in a room alone. It had something to do with the time he was put in solitary confinement for screwing up.
"I don't like it," I said, "but if it gets him out of our house I'll go and sleep in the same room with him."
"No," Kathy replied, "He is my brother so I'll sleep with him, but I'm not giving up my bed also. So the easiest way is for you and he to exchange rooms."
"No way, we only have a double bed."
"Is it worth while buying single beds for a few days? That is unless you want us to have single beds after he leaves. If that is what you want we can throw out the double bed and replace it with 2 singles." Things never work out for me. I don't want single beds but I don't want Kathy in the same bed with a guy, even if he is her brother. Maybe the best was to get him out of the house as soon as possible.
"OK but you are going to have to wear pajamas, no more sleeping in the nude." And so it was agreed. While Steve was out looking for work I moved my things out of the master bedroom to the spare bedroom and moved Steve's stuff into the master bedroom. While I had agreed to this, somehow it did not feel right.
A couple weeks later Kathy admitted, "Steve needs sex. I have woke up a few times to find his hard cock pressed against me, even though he was still half sleep."
"Throw the bum out. I never wanted him here in the first place."
"That's not the way to handle it. We need to get him out somewhere where he can find a girlfriend. The last time he tried to fuck me I had to jerk him off for relief, but I don't want to have to do that every time he is horny so lets find him a girl."
. "I'm not letting him try and have sex with you in my bed while I am sleeping alone in the guest room. I'll switch places with you. At least with you in the guest room he won't be touching you."
"I don't think that is a good idea unless you want to be fucked up the ass by him. He used to have a sissy boy like you in prison that he used to suck him off and take it up the ass. No, it's best to find him a girl. This Friday we will take him out to Alfrado's Nightclub. We can have a nice dinner, a few drinks to relax him, and I'll teach him how to dance so he can get a woman." I was leery of the idea but anything that would get him out of the house, I was in favor of. Friday night we had a good dinner but it was not much fun watching Kathy dance with Steve all night. The next Friday Kathy suggested to save money I should stay at home and just the 2 of them would go out.
My birthday was close so I reminded Kathy of her promise to make love to me. Since Steve had moved in with her, I was reduced to jerking myself off, but I was surprised at Kathy. I had been sucking her off morning and night before Steve arrived, but she did not appear to miss it now. Kathy thought differently. "How could you suggest such a thing. With Steve having a hard on all the time, how unfair that would be to make him listen to our fucking and he not getting any. So unless you want me to fuck him also, I suggest you do all you can to get him a job so he can move out."
How come she knew he had a hard on all the time? However I knew any time I questioned her, she got angry so I didn't ask. Could it get worse? Yes. Kathy told me Steve is unable to get a job with his present skills because he is an ex con. He has a chance to take a government sponsored automotive mechanics course in a town, about 80 miles away. He is guaranteed a job when he graduates and then he will move out. Of course I agree with her that this is a good plan. Now the second shoe drops. He will need a car so either I give him mine and take the bus to work or I need to buy him a car. I gave up my car. Even with government assistance the course was expensive and Steve would need new work clothes and had expensive tools to buy which he would use afterwards on his job. She said the only way this would work was for me to get a part time job and Steve would pay me back once he started working.
From the day we were married I had let Kathy look after our bills. My paycheck went into a joint account from which she paid all the bills and took out money for groceries and other things. I make good money, but I guess it's not enough. "I have found you a part time job as a security guard that you can work on the weekends and make enough money to cover all these extra expenses. Money was tight before with Steve and I going out dancing every Friday night. Dinner and drinks in a nightclub are expensive, but it's worth it while I teach him how to dance so he can get a girl."
Kathy felt to teach Steve social graces, they should act as boyfriend and girlfriend so he could get back in the dating scene. This meant that they did some kissing and touching on the dance floor. That was also why they ate out so he would be comfortable taking a girl to dinner. I did not want to see them dance or kiss and to save money, I stayed home with a TV dinner while they went out. I didn't like her new idea, but anything to get Steve out of our house was worth it. Steve did not have a driver's license so Kathy drove him wherever they went.