Met my wife by accident, married her a week later

I moved to Dallas after getting out of the Army. I rode a bus downtown to a job in the mailroom at a bank. I kept to myself and went to work and back. I was renting a room from a guy in a two bedroom duplex. There was a small grocery place about a block away, a laundromat on another block. It was pretty blue collar, with lots of guys hanging out of businesses drinking beer and smoking.

I was in line at the grocery store when I heard this girl behind me start cussing, I turned and she had blood down her leg and the back of her pants. She was embarrassed so I took off my shirt and tied it around her waist and told her she could bring it back when she wanted. I left my stuff and walked out in my 'wife beater' and went back to the duplex.

She followed me and asked me if she could wash up. I let her in and she washed up, with the bathroom door open, washing her muff. She used toilet paper to stuff it up her vagina and told me that she wasn't going to wear those panties which were soaked in blood, so she left them in the trash bin in the bathroom. I offered to go to the grocery store and buy her some pads and she told me she used tampons, and yes thank you and gave me the brand. When I got back she stood in the bathroom, door open and dug out the toilet paper into the trash and inserted the tampon in, and then washed her muff one more time.

She had checked out the apartment while I was gone and she asked me which was my room. She jumped on the bed and asked if she could stay with me, she was staying with a friend and her boyfriend and he was chasing her ass.

Because she was on the 'rag' she gave me a blowjob and cleaned up my room. She told me she was going to be a good wife to someone and she knew how to be a mom, she had helped raise her three younger brothers. Why not marry her and I wouldn't sleep alone and I would have someone to clean up and cook for me. We got married that Friday at the court house and she moved in, meaning she brought over her bag of clothes.

She didn't have a job and my landlord who had sublet to me said he didn't want any problems with a crazy ass woman, so we moved to a trailer park I could afford. She got herself knocked up, pregnant. in a flash. She wanted to make sure, she said, that I didn't walk out on her. Before I knew it I would have a passel of kids, but don't worry she knew how to take care of kids.

She put them out, one a year for four years. I changed jobs to make more money and managed to get us out of the trailer park into a small house. She kept the place clean enough, she cooked well enough, she took care of the kids and kept the bed warm. She knew, she had been told all her life, to make sure she sucked the man that kept her so he wouldn't run off. She had sex for the pure pleasure of it, I went through four years of the Army and never got laid.

When we hit our fifth year she asked if we could get married in the church so her mother would come. So we dressed up and got married in the church, her mother was there and all four of the kids. By then I had learned how to be a machinist and I was working regular at a factory with good wages and benefits.

All I'm saying is this, a good woman can be right in front of you, and if she's there take her right then and marry her. She's got to know how to have and raise kids, how to clean and cook and all that, and has to know that as long as she sucks the man that keeps her she's going to be alright.

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