1. SOUND ADVICE--Part 2


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

    afternoon. Okay?” She leaned across the console to kiss me and away we went. Steve Kelly was a fellow Kiwanian. He greeted me warmly then began a series of questions about my income, how much house we wanted, school districts, and a host of other questions I hadn’t anticipated. I was happy to sit back and let Sheila take the lead. We had been there almost half an hour before he showed us photos of several houses, all of which had at least four bedrooms, two and a half baths, and large lots. I arranged for an appraisal of my current house and Steve told me he’d come by Saturday morning to give us some tips on getting it ready to sell. Sheila and I looked at several homes over the next week and they were all great—a minimum of four bedrooms and more than one had the potential for expansion in the attic—but the one we both liked the best was right next door to my buddy Ben. Sheila was even more enthusiastic than I was. Since their initial meeting Lisa and Sheila had become fast friends, often meeting for coffee or lunch. All the same I felt we should ask how they’d feel having us as neighbors. Sheila invited Lisa and Ben to dinner. We had something else to ask them, too. They arrived at six and I swear that Ben had the same bottle of scotch as a gift that I had given him at his party. I served drinks on the deck. After the first toast I shared the information on Gail and Paul. “God, Mike—that’s terrible--an affair between them, probably for months before they left. It’s hard ...
    to believe they could be so callous.” “It’s actually much worse, but what I’m going to say can’t go any farther than the four of us. According to the man who met with me Paul was involved in manufacturing drugs—meth and heroin—for him to sell in South America. Remember that big barn fire back in June? That was supposed to be the site of the lab. My visitor told me about the fire before it even started so I assume that everything he told me was true. Paul also skimmed the guy, not that I give a damn about him, but he sold that shit to local criminals and accumulated millions. Remember when he tried to buy the pharmacy from me? The theory is that he wanted it to launder the millions he had accumulated.” “That’s disgusting. Pharmacists make a lot of money. It’s hard to believe he would need to do that.” “I agree, Ben. I suspect it’s more an issue of morality, or maybe I should say amorality. I was paying Paul a hundred and fifty thousand for a forty hour week, full family benefits, and a month of paid vacation. That should have been enough.” “That’s more than a senior associate with my firm makes and they work at least seventy hours a week. Let’s face it—no matter the profession some people are just sleaze balls.” “Can we change the subject to something more pleasant,” Sheila asked. “Michael and I want to get married on Saturday, September 17th. That’s exactly six weeks from today. We have a caterer—Thor’s—and a place—here—and the best man and matron of honor, but we still need ...
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