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My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4

Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

asked--a smirk on my face. “Okay, the same thing with the same result. I have a feeling it’s only going to get better and better.” She slid off me resting her head on my shoulder and her leg on my thigh. I pulled the blanket back and over our naked bodies. I slept once again like the dead. It was great. CHAPTER 5 That weekend was a turning point in my life. I fell in love with a woman I already loved. I had loved Nan as my assistant. She was everything I could have asked for—reliable, trustworthy, industrious, and thorough. I had my contacts at every major construction company and retail outlet around the world and I knew I could count on Nan to manage all the details. Quantities and specifications were never wrong. It had been a recipe for success for more than seven years. Now I was looking forward to expanding our partnership. All I had to do was dispose of my bitch wife. I was expecting a phone call the following Saturday morning and I wasn’t disappointed. The phone rang at exactly 9:00 just as it had on the first Saturday of the month for years. I asked Nan to get it, but to remain silent while I spoke, already bored with the conversation I knew would ensue. “Hello, Morris.” (Why are you answering? Where is Sheila?”) “She’s not here, Morris. She doesn’t live here any more. We’re getting divorced.” (Why? What have you done to her?”) “I knew it would be my fault. Let’s face it, Morris—you don’t like me and I don’t like you. However, you couldn’t be more wrong this time. ... Tell you what—I’ll send a video to your email, but I suggest you not allow your wife to see it. Then you’ll understand why Sheila is gone. It’s an uncontested divorce if that tells you anything.” (“I’m sure this is all your fault. You were never good enough for her.”) “Then you’ll have your fondest wish fulfilled. Sheila will be able to find someone you actually approve of, but only if she doesn’t wind up in prison. Do both of us a favor and never call me again.” I ended the call and handed the phone back to Nan. “I take it that was your father-in-law.” “Yeah, although he’s been more in name than anything else; he’s hated me ever since we first met. I doubt that God would be good enough for his daughter. I know I never was.” “I doubt you’ll have that problem with my father. He’ll be thrilled.” “Then I think I should ask you. Will you marry me as soon as I’m able? I realize how much I love you and how much I need you.” “You already know my answer…emphatically YES! I think I first loved you way back when you hired me, but then it was something else. I don’t know what—hero worship, maybe, but over the years I’ve come to respect you and love you, first as my boss, but recently as my partner. I’ll never want anyone as much as I want you. I also think I should just shut up and kiss you.” She climbed over my body, gripped my head fiercely, and gave me a kiss for the ages. We stayed in bed for more than an hour kissing and making love until we both felt the need to rise and pee. With ...