Life can be strange at times, and this story is but one example of it's unpredictable twists and turns that tend to amuse and entertain me. I must mention these sudden changes in life are not always a good thing.
For example, I married my high school sweetheart after graduation only to become a widow after six short years. Cancer took my love and left me lost in the world. The only consolation, if one may call it that was that it happened quickly.
I drifted for many years, taking odd jobs, hanging out in bars, and sleeping with any woman who was willing. I have never been really picky when it comes to women and sex. My standards are almost non existent in this area.
In fact the only thing I care about is that they are genuine female. Things like looks, age, weight are relatively unimportant to me as long as they are of legal age and consenting.
Longing for something more in life, at age thirty five I eventually settled down on America's beautiful west coast. I found a steady job with a good construction company and rented a small but clean apartment.
There was a single woman in the apartment adjacent to mine named Janet. She had the most amazing, blue eyes and long, dirty blond hair that she often had woven into a French braid. Janet was four years older than me but looked much younger.
When I first met Janet, she had come over and offered me a plate of cookies. They were chocolate chip cookies, made from scratch and smelled wonderful.
Janet was not over weight but not thin either. She was somewhere in the middle I guess, plump but very pleasantly. In fact the curves of her figure made her plumpness very sexy and even erotic.
I immediately felt aroused when I looked at her and it wasn't from the aroma of the cookies. Janet was polite and welcomed me to the complex with a smile that toothpaste companies would beg to have in their commercials.
Janet and I dated briefly and fell in love. I met her parents and several family members that lived in the area. It was surprising to meet each of her family members because they are all so different than Janet..
I don't have a family to speak of, my parents have both passed and I don't keep contact with my siblings. My childhood was what one might call dysfunctional and I never want to look back.
Janet has one sibling, a sister Karen who is very beautiful. Karen is two years younger than Janet and has the same incredible blue eyes. However, Karen has yellow, blond hair like their mother Nancy.
Karen is also much thinner like her mother while Janet resembles their father Dennis who is stocky. The real difference between the sisters is that Janet is educated and intelligent while Karen suffers severe mental health problems.
Janet has three male cousins from her mothers side. Nancy had an older sister Sunny who has passed but she left her three sons John, Danny, and Stan behind. The father of the three boys passed years before in a car crash.
All three of Janet's cousins are alcoholic and suffer various other illnesses. John has mental health issues and no memory function. Danny is a criminal who constantly steals things from everyone he can.
Then there is Stan who has a lisp and a lazy eye on top of being extremely skinny. Stan also sports the largest nose I have ever seen on a human being. On the plus side, Stan is good with tools and excels at carpentry and such.
I found each member of Janet's family amusing, but one thing had me baffled about her parents Dennis and Nancy. Dennis seemed to be intelligent and stoic, while Nancy was... well a stereo typical blond. Nancy rambles and babbles constantly.
It wasn't until Janet and I had been married for several years that I came to understand how two seemingly opposites could be married for decades. Yes, I married Janet and we are still married today.
Janet and I were visiting her parents one weekend when her mother brought out some old videos that were formatted from eight millimeter to VHS or some such thing.
One video was of Janet's Parents when they were eighteen or slightly older. Her father was a handsome lad with thick, black hair and a muscular frame. Her mother Nancy was a story all by herself and made me drool.
Nancy had the same yellow blond hair and crystal blue eyes but oh what a difference a few decades can make. I no longer wondered why an intelligent man like Dennis would tolerate decades of marriage to a wife who was quite the opposite.
Nancy had a figure that was beyond belief. Her ass was round and obviously firm. As she ran and frolicked in the video Nancy's buns jiggled only slightly while her huge breasts followed suit.
I had to excuse myself and go to the restroom where I stroked myself to a massive orgasm while having fantasies of screwing my mother in law while she was young and sexy. It took me forever to clean my semen from the walls and floor of the guest bathroom.
That was a few years ago and much has changed in life for Janet and I. Janet's father Dennis passed away two years ago from a massive heart attack. Her cousin John also passed away from a brain infection.
Janet's mother Nancy is now sixty four years old and refuses to go into an assisted living environment. There is no need in my opinion, since she is physically capable of doing whatever she chooses. She is mentally alert and babbles like she has for years with no obvious sign of deterioration.
Janet however insists that one of us be there in her mothers home to make sure she is taken care of. We had hired an in home care person but funds ran out since I am not able to work. I suffered a back injury lifting a washing machine almost a year ago.
The care person wasn't needed anyway and Nancy found her annoying. So I have been spending the days with Nancy while Janet works. In the evenings Janet takes over while I sleep or watch a ball game.
We recently moved in with Nancy to save money until I recover and can get back to work. There is a patio in the back of the house that needed some repair. Some of the stones were broken or cracked and causing a trip hazard.
Janet offered to pay Stan to do the repairs and he accepted the job. I couldn't do it with my back just starting to heal and Stan is handy with such things. Besides we really only had to keep him Stocked with booze and he is willing to help his aunt out with her house repairs.
