1. SOUND ADVICE--Part 3


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 95.6, Source: sexstories.com

    mother had never done anything special for Thanksgiving so I had always been invited to spend the day with Ben and his family. His mom was a great cook and an even better hostess. We brought a bottle of Drambuie. It was Ben’s dad’s favorite. We finished the sale of our old house to Jeff and Sandy that Saturday and I gave her the week off to manage moving in. Some of the women who stopped by were disappointed so I gave them coupons for ten percent off as compensation. I’d still make money on the sale. The mark-up on those items was more than one hundred percent, but I couldn’t bring myself to charge those ridiculous prices. My customers were my friends, my classmates, my neighbors. We held Doc Tobin’s annual Holiday Party the second Sunday of December at our new home. We always invited all our employees, their spouses or boy/girlfriends, and their children. Ben and Lisa, Bob Johnson and his wife, and Amy Sheridan and her boys were also invited. Amy asked if she could bring a date and, of course, we agreed. I was surprised when she showed up with our new middle school principal, Phil Jordan, a widower. One of the highlights of our home was the living room which had a sixteen-foot high cathedral ceiling. It had taken a lot of searching, but we had eventually found a twelve-foot high artificial tree and a huge wreath that we placed over our stone fireplace. Our dining room table—big enough to seat ten comfortably—was the site of our buffet. The sideboard held our bar--coolers ...
    below were filled with beer and soda. I always made the first drink. After that, it was serve yourself. I thought the party was great. We had fifty-two adults and almost as many kids. We welcomed our first guests at two that Sunday afternoon and showed many of them throughout the house except for one room which was locked. Sheila would talk about that later. We began with hors d’oeuvres, chips with salsa, and extra-large boiled shrimp and devilled eggs. They were moved to the kitchen table at six when Lisa and Sheila set up for dinner. I had sliced a whole Virginia ham and a roasted turkey, complete with stuffing. Ben’s mom was kind enough to share her recipe with Sheila. We helped the kids to eat first then the adults dug in. I had just helped myself to the last remnants of a drumstick when Jeff and Sandy approached. “This is a great party, Michael. I can’t believe you and Sheila went to all this trouble.” “It was no trouble, Sandy, and I can’t really take credit for the idea. You never met Doc Tobin. He was one-of-a-kind. He and his wife were unable to have children so his employees became his family. I know because I was one of them. He took better care of me than my own mother. There’s more to come—my favorite part—after dinner.” Once the plastic plates and cups were safely in trash bags in the garage and the leftovers were safely in the refrigerator I brought out three big bags of gifts—one for pre-schoolers, one for elementary school kids, and one for teenagers. “Okay, ...
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