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Max and Rosie Pt. 1

Date: 10/19/2017, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Sisyphus, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

seemed to be taking in everything at a glance. He loved how warmly she greeted Rosie as soon as she saw her, how she took her hand and gently rubbed her shoulder and how Rosie looked at her and smiled. He liked Robin’s gentle manner, how healthy and radiant she seemed and he consented to the arrangement for a trial period. Robin understood Max’s reluctance and assured him she would respect his privacy, that she loved to read and was also a painter and would set up a studio in the bedroom if that was acceptable. “Dad, this will be good for you, you’ll see,” Leah said before leaving that afternoon. “My art supplies are being shipped and should be here in a few days,” Robin told Max after putting her things in the bedroom. She immediately went back into the kitchen and sat down next to Rosie who was staring out the window. Max watched Robin, admiring the way her light brown hair came just below her shoulders, but he also noticed her slender body, how her breasts strained her green T-shirt and how her snug black yoga pants clung to her round ass, causing him to swallow and stare, before looking away. Those pants are so tight. He looked up at the clock and saw it was almost four. “I was just going to make some tea. Rosie loves tea and rye toast with raspberry jam…would you like some?” “That would be lovely,” Robin said, glancing up at Max. “It’s our ritual.” “That’s important, having rituals like that.” “She has a favorite dish.” He held it up. “She likes the blue lily.” “Good. ... That’s sweet of you to make her toast and serve it on the dish she likes.” “She used to know who I was when I served it but she’s more confused now. I’m not sure if she really knows me.” “She’s aware of something, I’m sure. It’s hard to know what’s she’s thinking or remembering.” Max filled the kettle with water and got three mugs down. He opened the red breadbox next to the toaster-oven and took out several slices of rye bread. “I’ll just have tea. Just make the toast for her,” Robin said. “By the way, I love to cook. I could make both of you a nice dinner tonight, if you would like.” “Really?” Max said, placing the rye bread in the toaster. “That would be nice. I’m not sure what we have. Rosie doesn’t have much of an appetite and I usually open a can of soup or make a cheese sandwich.” “Well, she has to eat and so do you. Does she take supplements, you know, vitamins?” “Yes, and she loves oranges. I always have oranges.” After pouring the tea and bringing Rosie the toast with raspberry jam and placing Robin’s mug in front of her, he sat down next to Rosie. “Robin’s going to be living here and taking care of you,” Max said, touching his wife’s hand. Rosie looked at Robin then at Max. “That’s nice. Why is she here?” “To take care of you and help around the house.” “Oh, that will be nice.” Robin made a tuna casserole for dinner and they ate together, then just before she took Rosie to her bedroom to get her ready for bed, she said to Max, “Now don’t you do the dishes, just ...