1. The Plumber's Daughter Chapter 2


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Susan had a one track mind as well. I was being groomed to be a husband. Every date was almost an orchestrated event with a script to follow. Not that she won’t compromise or is completely controlling. Not that I didn’t enjoy being with her; she prefers everything neatly in its place. When it is, Susan is a pleasure to be around. In other words, Susan is not spontaneous and will not just drop whatever she is doing and travel at the drop of a hat like Anne and I did. To do so will place Susan out of her comfort zone. Will Susan make a good wife? She absolutely did make a good wife and made a good home for her husband. Susan never left her husband’s side when Dan took ill and cared for him at home, hardly ever leaving his bedside; which was why Sam keeps trying to fix me up with her. When we arrived at the ticket booth Susan was not at all pleased to see Marie on my arm. Susan was wearing a nice green dress knowing how much I like to see women in dresses. The dress emphasized her voluptuous, buxom figure and long legs. She was also wearing her long red hair in a ponytail just as she wore it high school....the way I liked it then. Like the efficient organizer she is, Susan is prepared for anything. Although she packed a lunch for two, fried chicken, potato salad, coleslaw and apple pie with sharp cheddar cheese for dessert; there was enough for six. It was sealed in Tupperware and packed in ice in a cooler. The traditional wicker picnic baskets were complete with china plates ...
    and cups, crystal glassware, her sterling silverware, condiments; including Tabasco Sauce for me; as is her way of being thoughtful. Susan decorated the booth with blue and yellow crate paper and red and white balloons, the same theme as we did for the homecoming dance in high school when I was her date. She also brought a large plastic storage box full of string and twine, various kinds of tape, glue, a staple gun, extra pens and pencils. She brought magic markers, chalk, and paperclips, sticky labels, a label maker, scissors, name tags, etc. I’m sure that you get the picture. It was an interesting afternoon, to say the least. We did sell or I should say the ladies sold the plethora of tickets, each trying to outsell one another. They were polite to one another, much like two cats circling a mouse (me) with their claws retracted. Marie complimented Susan on the wonderful lunch. It was a genuine compliment because everything Susan served us was delicious and exceptional. Susan accepted it as such and I knew she was pleased with the compliment despite the circumstances. There was a momentary truce while I was there; a time out that lasted for a few minutes after I left and then, game on. An hour before the draft horse competition, which was delayed, Sam came over to ask me to help him with a temperamental and difficult horse that had thrown a shoe. Perfect! If I milked it I might be able to catch a good part of the competition and the girls seemed to be getting along fine. ...
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