1. SOUND ADVICE--Part 2


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

    whole truth—and how we had fallen in love. “We’re getting married September 17th, Mom. It’ll be a small civil ceremony. Would you like to come? Sheila and I would love to have you join us.” “You know I don’t fly, Michael. I get sick.” I loved my mother, but sometimes she’s just impossible. I let the matter drop. Later, in bed I asked Sheila, “Understand a little better now why I didn’t try to explain on the phone? Mom lives in her own little world. Don’t be surprised if she calls you ‘Gail’ while we’re here.” “Michael…are we going to be able to…you know?” “I’m going to be extremely disappointed if we can’t. Mom’s a bit hard of hearing, but even if she can…so what? We are engaged. We’ll be married in another month and we’ve been living together and if those aren’t good enough reasons here’s the best one of all—I just don’t care.” As things turned out I wasn’t at all disappointed—not in the mornings and definitely not at night. And—yes—the beans did their work, much to Sheila’s embarrassment. I just laughed it off, knowing that we’d probably not see my mother again for more than a year. We left for the airport around 10:30 and I doubted that Sheila was surprised when I pulled into Sonny’s parking lot an hour later. We had just ordered—sliced pork, fries, and beans with un-sweet tea when Sheila spoke. “Your mother doesn’t like me.” “No, darling—it has nothing to do with you. She thinks I’m cheating her. There was no reason why she had to leave home for Florida, but she decided ...
    she just had to do it. I flew down here with her twice and she didn’t show any signs of airsickness either time. I bought her house, spending an extra twenty thousand because I wanted her to have top-notch carpeting, hurricane-resistant roofing, and the Florida Room instead of a screen porch that I thought would have limited use in the heat. “She had a $50,000 worker’s comp payment because of the disability in both wrists. I told her to invest it in a no-load municipal bond fund, but she wouldn’t listen. Instead, she bought an annuity with a nine percent fee and a lousy taxable return. Then she wanted me to transfer the house and the car to her. I was just about to do it when she told me she intended to leave everything to the Monarch Butterfly Conservation Fund. I spent almost a hundred grand and she planned to give it away to some wacko charity. “It gets better, too. Mom gets about $800 a month in Social Security and $280 from her annuity. The maintenance fee here is $375 a month and insurance for the house and car comes to almost another $350. That would leave only $355 a month for food, electricity, water, phone, cable, and miscellaneous expenses, not to mention registration and taxes on the property and car. I’m almost tempted to give her title to everything and watch her go broke, but I can’t. I have to put up with her negativity and attitude.” “She’s still your mother and you’ve told me many times how she sacrificed when you were growing up.” I was about to respond when ...