1. I'd Never View it as Cheating--Part 3


    Date: 6/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

    to work for the Suffolk County DA and he went to work on his two female agents even though they were both married. He gave them Chlamydia, too and both were divorced by their husbands. He was also fucking some skanky hooker, although I don’t know why. He was doing me three to four times a week and each of his work-mates at least twice. How much sex does a man need, anyway?” “Until recently I was getting it about ten on average.” “You’re different. You were in an unusual relationship with Lizzie and me. Of course, we didn’t have to make love so often.” “Oh…you cutting me off now that we’re going to be married?” “Not a chance; you know that. I love having you in me. You’re just what I need after a long miserable day in court.” After this discussion I could understand Toni’s reluctance to deal with her parents. We left Ronkonkoma Station at 12:37 Saturday afternoon, changing at Jamaica in Queens for a train into Brooklyn, arriving about 2:40. We followed Toni who was obviously nervous. She had my hand in a death grip. “That’s my dad’s shop,” she explained. “Do they usually have flowers at home?” She tilted her head. “Ever hear of the shoemaker’s kids?” I had—they never had decent shoes—so I suggested we stop and buy a big bouquet for her mother. Toni stayed outside as I walked in with Beth and David. “If I go in Maria will just phone my parents as soon as we leave. Why don’t I stay outside?” We were only in the shop a few seconds when the clerk asked if she could help us. ...
    “Yes, I’d like a big bouquet. We’re going to meet my fiancé’s family and we’d like to take some flowers.” She’d put together a large colorful bouquet when Beth asked if they had any baby’s breath. A few minutes and fifty dollars later we were back out the door. “Tell Toni I approve of her choice,” she called out just as we were exiting. We hadn’t fooled her at all. Toni’s parents lived only three blocks away in what I considered to be a typical house in Brooklyn or Queens. It was brick and narrow, but deep with a detached garage at the rear. The lot was small and the houses close together. That they took excellent care of their property was obvious. Beth rang the doorbell and was the first to speak when Mrs. DiNardi answered. “Hi, I’m Beth and this is my brother, David. I’m pleased to meet you.” “Mama, this is my fiancé, Chuck. This is my mother, Julia DiNardi.” We stood there for more than a minute until I asked if we could come in. Any longer and we were going to walk back to the station. I thought Toni’s mom was rude and I was sure that Toni agreed with me. Still, these were my future in-laws. Beth handed the bouquet to Mrs. DiNardi who did thank her. We went inside to meet Toni’s father who was even colder toward us than her mom. We had been there for about a half hour that seemed more like a week when Mr. DiNardi asked what religion I was. “I’m a Methodist,” was my reply. “I think the Antonia should marry a Catholic. Actually, she should still be with Mario.” “Well, we all ...
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